Chapter 88

"They have long been away from Tengyun town. What do you care about them?"

"If Fang Zheng stays outside, it's none of his business."

"Even if he lives here, he's still alone. He doesn't have a family, and it's easier to make money. It depends on that he can get more money faster than us."

Xu Haodong frowned.

"Well, he'll take as much as the shop owner takes. It's a 5000 store, isn't it? I'll give you ten thousand. We both have money. "

Some people are obviously dissatisfied. They think that it's easy for Fang to win hundreds of thousands of yuan. In this way, their burden will be lightened. What's more, Fang Zhengdong started to write hundreds of thousands of paintings. It's so simple. To get more money is just a matter of painting.

There are a few older people who make it.

"Well, let's make statistics, then ask about the budget of how much it will cost to build such a bridge, and then ask the town government for some money, and the rest will be apportioned."

The discussion ended like this. Some people were not satisfied with Xu Haodong. They didn't ask him to take the money. Why did he stop him.

Fang Zheng had a good sleep and felt comfortable. The rain outside was over. In the evening, the sky cleared up, and a rare double rainbow appeared. It was very fresh. Fang Zheng also walked out. Xu Haodong accompanied him for a walk and walked back to Xu's home. Xu's home had popcorn and stole some to eat.

While walking, the elder who discussed the bridge repair in the teahouse stopped Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng knows what it means. Xu Haodong tells him.

"The bridge should have been built a long time ago. The town government estimated that it would not cost much. It would be too dangerous not to build the bridge again. This is a quick rescue. Slow down, and the girl died. It's not easy for anyone to raise a child. A child is related to the whole family. The money is paid, the strength is exerted, and the square is contested. You see... "

"I'll give you a hundred thousand."

Fang Zheng interrupted the elder and said it to 100000.

Xu Haodong sighs. Fang Zheng looks cold and has few words. In fact, his heart is softer than anyone else.

Fang Zheng also looks at Xu Haodong. I want to see Xu Haodong's opinion.

What can Xu Haodong do? Fang's argument is out. I can't go back even if I love money. I can't say I give 100000 Afghans.

Wave your hand and be fat once.

Fang Zheng turns his head to the elder.

"I don't have much. My father bought a house, my sister got married, and Dongzi and I joined hands in business. 100000 is my limit. I don't care about the rest. I'll give you the money whenever I build the bridge to raise money. "

"Thank you. All the people in Tengyun town thank you."

Fang Zheng nodded and pulled Xu Haodong forward.

Fang argued over the wording.

"I don't go out often, and I seldom go out at night. Sometimes you drive back after drinking. I'm worried. You don't listen to me when you say you drink and don't drive several times. Although there are few vehicles on this road and you are an old driver, the bridge is still very dangerous. If you drink too much and drive back, something will happen. "

Xu Haodong smiles.

Reach out and hold Fang Zheng's hand.

"I'll stop driving when I drink. I won't let you worry."

"That's your face."

"It's a good thing to build bridges and roads. What's that called? To accumulate virtue and do good. It's not safe to say it, but it's reasonable to say it. I'm just angry. They take it for granted that the rich should pay more. Isn't this moral kidnapping? The rich pay more? Ma Yun's father still has money. Why don't they ask for it? It's not easy for you to make money

"It's easy."

Fang Zheng lowers his voice with a little secret joy and pulls Xu Haodong over.

"You know we've got someone to buy this painting now."

Xu Haodong nodded, the agent called, said it was a high bid.

"There's another buyer, who gave the top to the previous one, and offered more than two million yuan, twice as much as the previous one. It's not just hype. Xiaobai and I are going to get rich. There's still one third left. We're going to send it out when we're done. "

"Yes? So high? "

These painters, who are not famous, are very cheap. Some famous painters need to be hyped in order to get the price up. The agents are responsible for the hype. It's not bad to sell an ordinary one for two or three hundred thousand. It's related to the size of fame when it comes to five hundred thousand. If it's hyped, the price will be higher.

"We are going to take part in the exhibition after the painting and deliver it after the exhibition. I've spent a lot of money on hand. When this painting is sold, I'll change it for you. Your car is too broken. "

It's not a long time to buy a pickup truck, but Xu Haodong used to drive in the mountain farm, and the car was very worn out. It looked like "what kind of car to buy? Save money to open a studio.". In the future, if tourism is developed and transportation is developed, what is it called? Rich people have distant relatives in the mountains? If you open a studio in Tengyun Town, you are not afraid of the deep alleys. It must attract a lot of people. Even if you don't go to a big city, you can open a studio here. "

Fang Zheng smiles and nods, OK."During the winter and summer vacation, you open an art class. Children come to learn painting every day. Twenty yuan a day is enough for you to eat drumsticks."

Fang Zheng laughs even more.

"In spring and autumn, you go to see the scenery and collect the wind. In winter and summer, you hide at home and draw. Let's arrange it like this."

"Woman."

"That's settled."

Xu Haodong caught Fang Zheng on the shoulder.

"Your life can be simple, painting, other don't care, I help you take care of it!"

It's time to work overtime. In the early days of Fang Zheng's life, he spent a lot of money, but he only had a few hundred thousand. If he took out a hundred thousand to repair the bridge, he would have three or four hundred thousand left. In the past, he thought it was very indifferent. There were few places to spend money in the countryside, and the prices were very cheap. There were millions of people who could support their old age. He had no desire, no need, no matter. But now he wants to change a car for Xu Haodong. If he wants to start a business, he also needs to start capital. If the shop is sold, he also needs money for decoration. If he draws more and buys more money, Xu Haodong doesn't have to worry about anything.

Before the hot love period, Fang Zheng devoted himself to the intense work, and Jiang Xiaobai was busy with it. From morning till night, he painted all the time except for dinner.

Xu Haodong urged them to sleep.

So busy, Fang Zheng has no time to have nightmares.

Why do you have so much time to have nightmares? To sum up, living with time is leisure.

Let him very busy, become a centipede, 360 claws long, there is no time to hurt the spring and autumn.

For the remaining one-third, the original plan was to finish in one month, work overtime and finish in 20 days.

After finishing the last part of the painting, Jiang Xiaobai lay on the ground.

"I was drained."

Jiang Xiaobai has big eyes and no spirit.

"I've been turned by a hundred strong men for another month."

Xu Haodong is crazy with laughter.

This is not a metaphor.

Fang Zheng threw the brush and sat on the stool. It's also the heart's strength.

Xu Haodong looks at Fang Zheng's shaking and quickly takes him down from the stool.

Fang Zheng lay down on the sofa and his hand was almost cramped.

"Don't tell me about painting this month."

He fainted. He was a little sick. Don't mention painting. He'll be worried to death.

"Have a rest. I'm going to prepare hot pot. I'll have a big meal today. After that, I'll take you two to the county to have a good look. It's finally liberated. "

It's been two and a half months since the first painting. It's not easy to finish it.

They were both paralyzed and exhausted.

Xu Haodong spread a blanket on the ground and asked Jiang Xiaobai to roll on the blanket to have a rest. Lie down, rest enough.

As soon as I went out to buy food with my wallet, I opened the door and saw the agent with moustache coming down from the car.

"Hello, Mr. Xu. Are Mr. Fang and Mr. Jiang in?"

"Yes. You are... "

Xu Haodong was puzzled to see that moustache came with a man in a suit.

"I asked about the progress yesterday, and I guess I can finish it today. This is Mr. Li who bought the painting. I want to have a look. "

"I've finished painting. I've just finished painting. I'm tired. I'm lying on the ground. Don't hurry when you two come. I'll go shopping and celebrate for them. Let's stay for dinner. "

As soon as Xu Haodong heard of it, the Lord of gold came, and he hastened to give in.

First, open the door and pull Fang Zheng up.

"Sit down and smile. Your agent is here with the buyer. Don't be so obsessed! Be ready to be eloquent and swindle him for more money

Fang Zhengzheng's brain is empty. Xu Haodong shakes him twice and he is dizzy to death. Xu Haodong goes to push Jiang Xiaobai to get up. You are artists. Keep your dignity and elegance. Don't fall on the ground like a dead worm.

Fang Zheng has a terrible headache.

"Xiaobai, pick up the guests."

Fang Zheng covers his face. I faint. I don't want to talk.

Jiang Xiaobai fell to the ground again.

"Huakui is not in the mood today."

Xu haodongte looks at the moustache and the gold owner coming in awkwardly. Lord Jin smiles.

"Do you want to be a performer?"

As soon as he said this, even Fang Zheng put down his hand and looked at it. Jiang Xiaobai jumped up like he was burning.

"What are you doing here?"

Jiang Xiaobai stuttered. Li Jinzhu idly walked to the painting he had just finished. He looked at it carefully and looked up from one end to the other.

"It's really good. It's so ethereal, spiritual, beautiful and ethereal. It's vivid. "

"Mr. Jiang, introduce Mr. Li quickly."

The little beard is pressing.

Fang Zheng also quickly tidied up himself, don't look too embarrassed, take off the apron full of pigment, and stand beside Jiang Xiaobai.When Xu Haodong saw it, he wanted to talk about what art, what inspiration, what feeling to create. He didn't understand it. He was a layman.

Ordinary people do some ordinary things and go out to buy vegetables for cooking.

When he came back from shopping, he found that Jiang Xiaobai was dragging his luggage outside and wanted to get on the bus.

Xu Haodong was surprised.

"Xiaobai, why are you going. You said you would live for two days. "

Jiang Xiaobai said that after he finished painting, he would do nothing and become a rice bug at home. He would sleep when he was full and eat when he was full. He would eat and sleep when he was still and didn't think.

He should also enjoy being served.

I finished painting two hours ago. I'm leaving now.

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