The best grandson of Nongmen

Zhou Zhonghui looked at Qi Lingling.

Qi Lingling pouted and said, "He is apologizing to you, not to us."

Soon her mouth was covered by Qi Yuanfeng. Qi Yuanfeng looked at Zhou Zhonghui with a smile and said, "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

Although he really wanted to watch these people bow to them, the consequence of this would be that they would retaliate later. After all, no one knew whether they would meet the young master again tomorrow.

The bearded man glanced at Qi Yuanfeng, thinking that the old man knew what he was looking for.

Zhou Zhonghui turned his eyes, raised his hands towards the bearded man and the others and said, "Okay, you can go about your own business."

The bearded men hurriedly left.

The people watching also dispersed.

Qi Lingling was still a little unhappy, but she was willing to give face to her grandfather's decision. She immediately looked at Zhou Zhonghui and said, "You helped us today. In return, I will paint for you."

Zhou Zhonghui raised his eyebrows and said, "Can you paint?"

Qi Lingling put her hands on her hips and said, "Don't look down on others, I'm very powerful."

She turned around and went to the bullock cart to get her grandfather's portrait and show it to the other party.

Zhou Zhonghui said in surprise: "Did you really draw it?"

Qi Lingling smiled proudly and said: "Of course, if you don't believe me, I will paint for you now."

After speaking, she did not forget to look at Zhou Qiu and said: "And this big brother, thank you for your help earlier."

Zhou Qiu was amused by her serious thank you.

Zhou Zhonghui was very curious about Qi Lingling's painting and said hurriedly: "Okay, you start painting."

Qi Lingling stared at him carefully and asked him to sit down on the side. Then she stood behind the bullock cart and started drawing with charcoal.

Qi Yuanfeng saw Zhou Zhonghui sitting very

He straightened up and said slowly: "Young Master, Lingling is already painting, you don't have to work so hard."

Zhou Zhonghui glanced at Qi Lingling's chubby body, then looked at Qi Yuanfeng and said, "I saw her using dark things to paint. Isn't your family a farmer? Could it be that your ancestors also produced some famous masters?"

"Young master, I misunderstood. Our Qi family has never produced a scholar or a painter, but our ancestors lived in the capital." He still didn't want to say anything about being a servant, so that it would be more plain and simple than others. A head shorter.

Zhou Zhonghui nodded slightly and asked some more about things in the village, especially on the farmland, and what Qi Yuanfeng saw and heard in the county.

"The painting is done." Qi Lingling suddenly stood up and said with a smile.

She ran forward with the drawing paper and showed it to Zhou Zhonghui.

Zhou Zhonghui looked at himself on the paper. He looked like this. He looked at Zhou Qiu.

Zhou Qiu said with a smile: "Master, this little girl has some skills. She can draw an eighty-nine-point portrait."

That's an understatement.

Zhou Zhonghui naturally believed in his personal bodyguard, and after looking at him for a while, he sighed: "Sure enough, there must be someone like me as my teacher when we are walking together."

When he looked at Qi Lingling again, there was a hint of recognition in his eyes, but there was also a hint of pity. If the little girl was born in a good family, the future would definitely be different, but when he faced the little girl's clear eyes, He calmed down and said, "The painting is very good."

Qi Lingling smiled and said: "Of course, I painted it very carefully."

Then she looked at Zhou Qiu.

Zhou Qiu didn't want to draw at first, but it showed that Qi Lingling could really draw people, so he was not polite.

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When the master and servant left, they still wanted to give money. This time Qi Lingling refused. She loved money, but these two people were also her saviors after all.

After Zhou Zhonghui and the others left, Qi Yuanfeng touched Qi Lingling's head and praised her: "Grandpa is very happy that you just confiscated the money from the two of them. My Lingling is sensible."

Qi Lingling said unceremoniously: "Of course I am sensible."

Qi Yuanfeng shook his head and smiled.

Before the grandfather and grandson could say anything more, another guest came to them to paint. In just one morning, Qi Lingling painted pictures for eight people. If Zhou Zhonghui and Zhou Zhonghui were included, the number would be ten. Her little hands were sore, but fortunately the bag was heavy, so she ignored the pain in her hands.

Qi Yuanfeng said distressedly: "You are still growing, so if we draw ten people every day, we can get at least two hundred coins a day, which is enough."

Qi Lingling pouted and said, "Grandpa, I can do it. I can continue painting after taking a rest."

Qi Yuanfeng didn't listen to her, and looked at Yuan Anyu who was smiling slightly: "Da Lang, you opened today, and it will get better and better in the future."

Yuan Anyu smiled and said, "Thank you very much, Grandpa Qi, for taking me out."

He writes letters to people for ten cents at a time. Just now three people came to him and wrote letters. No matter how you calculate, they are still profitable.

When he thought of something, he immediately looked up at Qi Yuanfeng and said, "Grandpa Qi, I'm afraid those four people won't let us go today."

"We can find that young master, I think he is pretty good." Qi Lingling said immediately.

Yuan Anyu and Qi Yuanfeng both glanced at her, their expressions a little heavy.

Yuan Anyu continued:

"Grandpa Qi, have you ever dealt with that bearded cadre before?"

Qi Yuanfeng shook his head firmly and said: "No, but that person's reputation was not very good. When he asked us to move out for the first time, I thought those people might be in a bad mood, but the second time they came after him. At that time, I knew it was not simple.”

"I suspect it's Zhao Xiucai." Yuan Anyu arrived directly.

Qi Yuanfeng took a deep look at Yuan Anyu. In fact, he also doubted him. After all, he had recently had conflicts with the Zhao family, and the title of scholar Zhao could still play a role in the county. He nodded slowly and said: "In fact, No, I’ll go back if I’m bored. If you don’t go back, I’ll hand you over to the old beggar to take care of you. You and I are not from the same family. Even if Zhao Xiucai wants to cause trouble, he won’t find you.”

"I won't go back! Why do you want us to go back!" She earns hundreds of copper coins every day, but when she goes back, it's all gone. Her gang hasn't flourished yet, and she needs money everywhere!

Qi Yuanfeng looked at Qi Lingling's bulging face, with a smile on his face, and said slowly: "It's not necessary for the time being, and it's really not possible. Then I will go outside to buy goods."

Qi Lingling nodded with satisfaction.

In the afternoon, Boss Tao came over and actually introduced him to a pulling job.

"My uncle's leg is injured. He can't deliver loose goods to Liu's house these two days. You go and work for him for three days. If you don't use your car, your salary will be [-] yuan a day, but as long as The cost of hauling goods back and forth is one hundred cents, which is superimposed on the wages." Boss Tao explained.

He saw Qi Yuanfeng's eyes looking towards

On Qi Lingling's side, he patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "I have also heard about what happened in the morning. Leave the two children to me and I will look after them for you."