Suddenly, another talented person came to mind.
I almost forgot.
"Dazhu, call him village head, and call over that guy from the previous team who can draw."
Despite his confusion, Dazhu soon called over a man.
Chen Qingshan, along with Chen Dashui and Chen Ershui, watched him quietly from the side.
The man was not old, only in his twenties.
He looks a little nervous.
Chen Xian smiled and said, "Young man, don't be afraid, I'm a good person."
Ma Liang is now somewhat afraid whenever he hears the words "good person".
"Come on, I heard you can draw. Draw me a few pictures."
Chen Qingshan looked at the mold on Chen Xian's table.
He asked in confusion, "Fusheng, are you planning to make mooncake molds?"
Chen Xian nodded: "Isn't the Mid-Autumn Festival coming soon? I'm planning to make some food for the children."
Young man, draw some small things like cows, rabbits, and chickens.
Although Ma Liang was scared, his professional skills were still top-notch.
With just a few strokes, he drew a lifelike old ox.
Wow, that's amazing!
Suddenly, an idea struck Chen Xian.
"Young man, are there many people with skills like yours?"
Ma Liang: "My dad, uncle, brother, and cousin also do some random drawing on a regular basis, and they're not bad at it."
Chen Qingshan said in a low voice, "Use him with confidence. I asked around about this person privately. He's a refugee who was dragged into this group halfway. He's honest and kind. He was always bullied in the group. He's only alive now because of the help of his brothers."
By now, apart from Wang Wu and his gang, whose hands were stained with blood, the rest were at most street thugs, not bloodthirsty bandits.
Chen Xian shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter if there's bloodshed. They're all thugs anyway. Let them work like cattle until they die. We don't have to pay them. If they die, they die. It's good to make use of them!"
If they're good people, it can be a bit troublesome; we'll have to consider giving them time to rest.
Chen Qingshan was momentarily stunned: "Good heavens."
For a moment, it was hard to tell who was good and who was bad.
Ma Liang trembled with fear.
Chen Xian smiled and said, "Come on, young man, show me your talent, draw me a female ghost."
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