Chapter 1242: The unpleasantness of the painter's house

　　March 22, Saturday, noon, Tomioka City.
　　 From the police station, it was lunch time. After checking the yellow pages, the Maori group went to the Katakura Silk Mill Cultural Park Hotel in front of Tomioka Station in Shangzhou.
　　 Katakura Silk Mill is an industry of Katakura Silk Mill which was acquired by Good Mood. It was formerly known as Tomioka Silk Mill. It opened in 1872 and ceased production in 1987. It is a 10-minute walk from Shangzhou Tomioka Station.
　　 One hundred years of vicissitudes, it has historical value. The municipal government wants to turn it into a cultural relic and stipulates that large-scale reconstruction is not allowed.
So after the good mood acquired Katakura Silk Mill, it built a hotel shop in front of Shangzhou Tomioka Station, built a restaurant and parking lot on the periphery of Katakura Silk Mill, and repaired the interior of Katakura Silk Mill. , In order to create a cultural sightseeing park, fortunately, in the case of long-term benefits, avoid fixed asset taxes.
　　 The current renovation period is far away, and the number of tourists is about 100,000 per year. Most of them stay in hotels and visit them instead of going sightseeing and staying in hotels.
　　 After lunch, the Maori group also went to Katakura Silk Mill Cultural Park to stroll around, but they didn't see anything interesting.
　　On the way back to the hotel, Maori ran into a man about 30 years old, "Ah, isn't this Kuroki? It's been a long time."
　　 "Ah, Maori." Kuroki smiled, "It's been a long time since I saw you."
　　 Seeing a bunch of things on the black wooden bicycle, Maori asked curiously: "You are..."
　　 "Oh, I live with my teacher in a villa near Mt. Miaoyi." Kuroki smiled, "The teacher drew a picture of Mt. Miaoyi recently."
　　 "Oh, can you take me to watch it?" Maori gestured to drink, "drink by the way."
　　 Kuroki smiled and said, "The latter is what you want, right."
　　 "I can see it." Maori smiled.
　　 "Okay, then follow me." Kuroki smiled, "If the teacher sees you, he will feel better."
　　 "What happened to Mr. Jingshan?" Maori asked.
　　 Kuroki sighed, "Teacher thinks he is getting older."
　　 "Uh," Maori smiled wryly, "This is really not a problem that humans can solve."
　　 Conan thought of the sentence in Itakura Taku's diary.
　　 "Forget it, let's not talk about it, let's go quickly," Kuroki said, "I'm late to go back, maybe the teacher will nag me again."
　　 "Nagging?" Maori was a little surprised.
　　 Kuroki sighed, "Teacher has good moods and bad tempers, and his temper has become a little weird."
　　 "That's really hard for you." Maori smiled.
　　 Kuroki said: "Where, I have a teacher, so I can have what I am today."
　　 Maori smiled and said, "With a caring apprentice like you by your side, I believe Mr. Jingshan will pass this level."
　　 Kuroki said, "I hope so."
　　 "Wait a moment, I'll get the car." Maori said. ...
　　 In the car.
　　 Mori introduced to everyone, Kuroki's full name is Kuroki Jiro, and they are going to see his teacher, who is famous for ink painting. The national treasure-level landscape painter Zaohe Jingshan.
　　 Lan asked curiously: "Dad, how did you meet them?"
　　 Mori said, "We met in a tavern, but they actually live in Tokyo."
　　 "It turned out to be so." Lan said. ...
　　As early as He Jingshan’s villa was looking out, a sound of yellow warriors caught everyone's attention.
　　 In the bamboo forest by the roadside, under the dancing yellow warbler, an old man is sitting on a big rock with his back to the road, writing something in his hand, a leisurely and contented picture of enjoying the spring.
　　 "Master Jingshan." Maori blurted out.
　　 The old man turned his head and said, "Ha, it's actually Maori, there really are friends from far away."
　　 "Excuse me." Maori got out of the car and said, and the others got out of the car.
　　 "Teacher," Kuroki Jiro said.
　　 "You are back, too." Said Hayagawa Jingshan.
　　 Mori whispered to Kuroki Jiro, "Master Jingshan looks pretty good."
　　 "You will know after a long time." Kuroki Jiro whispered.
　　 "Then I will pass." Maori whispered, and then asked Zaohe Jingshan, "Master Jingshan, what are you doing here?" Then he walked up.
　　 "You said me," Zaohe Jingshan smiled and raised the picture book in his hand, "I'm helping Bamboo write a diary."
　　 At this time, Huang Ying's cry suddenly rose.
　　 Zaohe Jingshan smiled at Huang Ying and said, "Ah, I'm so sorry, I'm sorry to disturb you, let's go now, let's go now."
　　 Yuanzi asked: "This is?"
　　 "This is the scope of its activities." Lan laughed.
　　 Maori, Lan, Conan, Yuanzi followed Zaohe Jingshan out of the bamboo forest, Mei Daizi waved to Huang Ying, "Come here."
　　 Huang Ying was frightened and immediately pulled up one by one, and flew into the forest and disappeared.
　　 Mei Daizi complained: "What a stupid bird, what are you running? I didn't say I want to eat you.
　　 "Okay, let's go." Yamazaki dragged Mei Daizi to follow Maori and others.
　　 A moment later, outside the Haohe Jingshan Villa.
　　 A cleaning woman greeted him, "Master, you are very early today."
　　 "There are guests." Zaohe Jingshan smiled, "I will trouble you tonight."
　　 Kuroki Jiro introduced: "She is Ms. Yamamoto Noriko who comes here every day to take care of the teacher."
　　Sayakawa Jingshan smiled and said, "Yes, thanks to Noriko."
　　 This is when a child ran out, "Mom, look at what I painted."
　　Sayakawa Shizuyama and Yamamoto Noriko's expressions immediately changed.
　　 Yamamoto Noriko said quickly: "I'm really sorry, Master..."
　　Hao Ha Jingshan shouted to the housekeeper: "I told you, don't bring the child, don't bring the child, how many times do you want me to say it, you will understand!"
　　 Yamamoto Noriko said embarrassingly: "But, my mother-in-law has a fever suddenly, and there is no way to help me take care of this child..."
　　 "I don't want to hear any reason!" Hayagawa Shizuyama exclaimed angrily.
　　 Yamamoto Noriko saluted: "But, today, please relax."
　　Sayaha Jingshan refused and said: "Impossible, let this child go back immediately."
　　 The child yelled aggrievedly: "Mom!"
"I can't watch it anymore." Mei Daizi stepped forward and said, "Old man, even if you are a national treasure, you can't do this to children." Then he pulled the children and Noriko Yamamoto, "Let's go, I will be responsible for the loss. Let them eat by themselves at night."
　　 "Sorry, then we will be separated." Yamazaki said.
"I'll go as well."
　　 Yuanzi, Lan, and Conan also followed.
　　 Maori saluted: "Sorry, Master Jingshan."
　　 "Forget it." Zaohe Jingshan sighed and walked into the villa somewhat lonely.
　　 Kuroki Jiro smiled bitterly at Maori: "Now you should be clear."
　　 "It has indeed changed a lot." Maori sighed, and then asked, "By the way, can you cook?"
　　 "This..." Kuroki Jiro laughed dryly.
　　 Maori said, "Then you are here, I'll go buy some ready-made things and come back."
　　 Kuroki Jiro said, "Food is all you need, and there are plenty of wine here."...
the other side.
　　 Yamamoto Noriko said to Mi Daiko, "Miss, please let me go."
　　 Mei Daizi let go of Yamamoto Noriko, "Don't worry, I will help you find a job, everyone is equal, you don't have to be angry with that old man for money."
　　 Yamamoto Noriko said, "Thank you Miss, but..."
　　 "Okay, okay, I will help you implement the work first, so that you don't worry." Mei Daizi said, and then asked Yamazaki, "Brother, what's your opinion?"
　　 Yamazaki said,
I’ll just send it to Katakura Silk Mill Cultural Park Hotel. I can help organize the park. That’s not too crowded.

　　 "Alright." Mei Daizi went to call Yi Ji.
　　 Yamamoto Noriko was a little unbelievable, "Really go there?"
　　 "Of course, don't worry." Yuanzi laughed.
　　 Lan asked the little boy: "My kid, what's your name?"
　　 "My name is Kenichi Yamamoto." The little boy said.
　　 "Yamamoto?" Yamazaki was a little surprised. The child followed his mother's name, that is, his father...
　　 "He died because of a car accident." Noriko Yamamoto said sadly.
　　 At this time, Maori's car came over, "Hey, what are you guys doing?"
　　 "We won't go back anyway," said Sonoko.
　　 "Dad, are you out too?" Lan asked.
　　 "No, I'm passing by." Maori said.
　　 "The troublesome man sent us back to the hotel." Yamazaki said.
　　 "Okay, let's get in the car," Maori said. ...
　　 In front of Tomioka Station in Shangshu, Katakura Silk Factory Cultural Park Hotel.
　　 Noriko Yamamoto took a photo and registered, went through the entry procedures, and got the work certificate. She couldn't help crying. Although the salary per unit time is not as high as that of a housekeeper, it is stable. After becoming a full-time worker, there are some benefits.
　　 After receiving Noriko Yamamoto’s thanks, Mei Daiko asked Kenichi Yamamoto: "Little brother, where do you like to play?"
　　 "Zoo." Kenichi Yamamoto called.
　　 "Then let's go to the zoo." Lan laughed, and then asked Conan, "Surely Conan will like it too, right?"
　　 "Well, I really like going to the zoo." Conan called.
　　 Yamazaki is speechless, is this really pretending? ...
　　 Tomioka City Gunma Wild Animal Kingdom, covering an area of ​​about 360,000 square meters, hundreds of species of thousands of animals, the most famous is the white tiger, and there is an African elephant called Tango that is bred locally.
　　 Outside the park, Yamazaki stretched out his hand to Mi Daiko, "Give me your hand."
　　 "Really, I won't mess around." Mei Daizi smiled and stretched out her hand.
　　 "Safety is the top priority. If these animals are frightened, it will not hurt people." Yamazaki grabbed Mei Daizi's hand.
　　After entering the park, Noriko Yamamoto, Kenichi Yamamoto, Ran, Sonoko, and Conan all watched very enthusiastically and had a great time.
　　 However, Yamazaki and Mei Daizi were just hanging out. Yamazaki kept holding Mei Daizi's hand until they left the park.
After 　　, Yamamoto Noriko took Yamamoto Kenichi home, and Yamazaki and others went back to the hotel for dinner. ...
　　 On the other side, Zaohe Jingshan’s villa.
　　Although he can't cook, but fortunately there is a microwave oven, so that a sumptuous dinner is placed in front of the three of Maori, Shigeyama, and Kuroki.
　　 is no different from the restaurant except that they are all heated plastic dishes.
　　The three rounds of wine tour~EbookFREE.me~ The atmosphere became warm, and Maori asked Hayagawa Jingshan to draw a sketch for him, but the atmosphere became cold.
　　 "Well, teacher, let me come today." Kuroki Jiro said.
　　 Maori still didn't notice the abnormality, "No, how can your paintings be better than those of masters."
　　 "Okay." Said Hayagawa Shizuyama, "Jiro, bring paper and pen."
　　 Kuroki Jiro said worriedly, "But, teacher..."
　　 "Go and get it." Zaohe Jingshan shouted.
　　 "Yes." Kuroki Jiro went to get paper and pen.
　　 However, Zaohe Jingshan even drew a few pictures and threw them away unsatisfactorily. Finally, even the pen was thrown away, "Damn it!"
　　 Maori woke up, "Ah, I'm sorry, Master, I'm too proud to make unreasonable demands."
　　 "No, it's because I've become more and more incapable of drinking alcohol these days." Saikawa Jingshan sadly said, and then said, "Jiro, help me greet Maori well." After that, he left.
　　 "Yes, teacher." Kuroki Jiro said, then picked up all the paper.
　　 Maori found that the drawings on those papers were very strange, and the lines were crooked, "What's the matter?"
　　 "Oh, teacher's hands sometimes shake." Kuroki Jiro sighed.
　　 "What?" Maori was taken aback, "Did you go see the doctor?"
　　 Kuroki Jiro sighed, "I went, but the doctor has nothing to do."
　　 Maori sighed, "It turns out that it is, no wonder the master is in a bad mood."
　　 "Stop talking," Kuroki said, "Come on, I'll toast you."
　　 "Come and do it." Maori smiled and said ~EbookFREE.me~Book friends are welcome to visit and read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are available at ~EbookFREE.me~ mobile phone users, please go to read.