Li Liuzi said he didn't know such a person. In fact, he praised himself.

In the whole Nanjun County, there is only one in Nanjun City, which specializes in painting the style of houses.

It can be said that in the whole South County, it is very rare to invite them to draw drawings for the houses they have built.

Li Liuzi is an ordinary craftsman. I'm afraid he hasn't even seen such people, let alone met them.

Seeing Xiao Liu shaking his head, Zhang Meng asked again, "do you know his name and where he lives?"

Li Liuzi shook his head. "I only know his surname is Fang. He lives in Nanjun. As for where he lives, I don't know."

After listening to Xiao Liuzi's answer, Zhang Meng smiled and shook his head. He understood in his heart. It seems that he doesn't know either.

When Zhang Meng was thinking about how to find someone to design a house for himself, he suddenly heard Zhang Qiang shouting, "young master, the second stronghold leader, they are in front?"

Zhang Meng looked up. Sure enough, the five carriages in the stronghold were full and were stopping at the corner.

Several stronghold leaders in the stronghold gathered together and didn't know what they were discussing.

Zhang Meng jumped out of the carriage and walked towards the crowd.

When Chen Zhongxiong saw Zhang Meng coming, he was busy to welcome him. "Big stronghold leader, you're back. Let's go now!"

Zhang Meng smelled the speech, looked up at the sky and said, "second uncle, it's getting late. It's better to let everyone stay here all night. It's not safe to walk at night."

When Chen Zhongxiong was about to answer, Feng Yongfu on one side quickly shook his head and said, "no, if so many of us live here, we need to spend a lot of money. Let's leave the money to buy food."

Zhang Meng heard the speech and hurriedly said, "but it's not safe to walk at night. If you encounter mountain bandits, wouldn't it be bad."

After listening to Zhang Meng's words, Chen Zhongxiong asked suspiciously, "stronghold leader, won't you go back with us?"

Zhang shook his head. "I have to find someone to draw a picture of the house we want to build."

Speaking of this, Zhang Meng turned around and waved to Li Liuzi, and then turned around and looked at Feng Yongfu. "Uncle Wu, this is a craftsman I'm looking for. You know, I don't know how to build a house. In short, you can talk to them about the things here. These two days, first prepare some materials and transport them back to the stronghold. I'll take this opportunity to find someone who can draw pictures for our house."

When Feng Yongfu heard the speech, he turned to look at Chen Zhongxiong and said, "OK, I'll talk to him, but if you prepare materials, I'm afraid you'll spend a lot of gold coins."

After listening to Feng Yongfu's words, Zhang Meng smiled and waved his hand, "you go back today. I'll take the gold coins back the day after tomorrow. Now you can buy materials and try to get all the materials ready. When the design of the house comes down, we can start construction immediately."

Feng Yongfu nodded. Then, after thinking about it, he pulled Zhang Meng aside and said in a low voice, "little Meng Zi, I don't object that you want to build an auction house in the stronghold. However, you didn't tell me how big a house you want to build and how many gold coins you're going to spend. How can I prepare materials!"

Zhang Meng thought for a while, and then said, "Uncle Wu, I don't know how big the house is. In short, we need a lot of materials to prepare. I think the house we build this time must be small, and we need a lot of materials. Don't use enough materials at that time."

When Feng Yongfu heard the speech, he looked up at Zhang Meng. After a long time, he asked, "little fierce son, tell your uncle how many gold coins you have. I can buy materials!"

Zhang Meng smelled the speech and stretched out a finger. "Uncle Wu, you should be able to prepare 10000 gold coins tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Is that enough?"

When Feng Yongfu heard the speech, he was stunned at first, and then took a breath, "little fierce son, don't joke with uncle. How many gold coins do you have, say a real number!"

Zhang Meng was amused by Feng Yongfu's words. "Fifth uncle, can I deceive you? I said 10000 gold coins, which is 10000 gold coins. There will be no shortage."

Feng Yongfu heard Zhang Meng's affirmative answer. After a long silence, he slowly said, "little fierce son, although your martial arts are very high, you still can't do some things. Once you're wrong, you'll regret it all your life."

Zhang Meng heard the speech and knew that Feng Yongfu was afraid of doing bad things by relying on his martial arts, so he reminded himself.

That is, your family will remind you that if you are an outsider, who will take care of this kind of thing!

Thinking of this, Zhang Meng waved his hand and said with a smile, "Uncle Wu, don't think about it. You grew up watching me. Am I that kind of bad guy? Don't worry. These 10000 gold coins are the gold coins I get from selling things."

Speaking of this, Zhang Meng was afraid that Feng Yongfu would not believe it, and continued to explain, "Uncle Wu, do you know the black feather cloak?"

Feng Yongfu heard the speech and nodded, "that's a good thing. I heard that after wearing it, it's not cold in winter and not hot in summer..."

Speaking of this, Feng Yongfu suddenly stared, "little fierce son, do you have a black feather cloak?"

Zhang Meng nodded. "I have 10000 gold coins. I changed them with feathers that can make about two black feather capes."

"Two black feather capes?"

Feng Yongfu was even more surprised when he heard about the black feather cloak. He hadn't even seen it.

Although he hasn't seen it, he has also heard that black feather cloak can't be bought with money, but only by chance.

Thinking of this, Feng Yongfu hurriedly asked, "little fierce son, how did you get the black feather cloak?"

Zhang Meng smiled in classical Chinese, "Uncle Wu, with my strength, it's difficult to hunt the nightmare eagle and get its feathers?"

Feng Yongfu nodded when he heard the speech and thought of the fountain in the cottage hall.

With that terrible power, it should be possible for Zhang Meng to hunt the nightmare eagle.

Seeing that Feng Yongfu had understood his meaning, Zhang Meng continued, "don't be afraid to spend money to build an auction house. I just want the best. If the money is not enough, I will find a way. At the worst, I can also get two more black feather capes to sell. Therefore, I said, don't build an auction house in order to save money."

Feng Yongfu smelled the speech and his old face was a little red. If Zhang didn't remind him, he might have done it.

Seeing Feng Yongfu's expression, Zhang Meng was worried and hurried to charge again.

"I said, if you build me a dilapidated auction house to save money, don't blame me for being angry at that time."

Feng Yongfu nodded his head and promised, "little fierce son, I didn't have money in the stronghold before. My fifth uncle saved money. Now I have money. What are we afraid of? Don't worry. It's up to me to build an auction house. It will be built beautifully."