This matter, I have the final say

"He has long since ceased to be in Tengyun Town, so what do you care about him?"

"If Fang Zheng stays outside, he doesn't care about his business."

"Even if he lives here, he is still alone, he has no burden and no family, and it is easier to make money. It is because he comes to the money faster than us, so he should get more money."

Xu Haodong frowned.

"How about this, the owner of the store gets as much as he gets. The owner of the store is five thousand, right? I'll give you ten thousand, and we both have money."

Some people were obviously dissatisfied, and felt that it was easy for Fang Zheng to get hundreds of thousands, which made their burden lighter.Besides, Fang Zhengdong can get hundreds of thousands of pens, how easy it is, and getting more money is just a matter of painting.

There are a few older ones smoothing things over.

"Well, let's make statistics, and then ask how much money is needed 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. Someone was very dissatisfied with Xu Haodong, and they didn't want him to take the money, so why did he stop him.

Fang Zheng took a nap and felt much more comfortable. The rain outside was over. In the evening, the sky cleared up, and a rare double rainbow appeared, which was very fresh. Fang Zheng also went out for a walk. Xu Haodong accompanied him for a walk. Go back to Grandma Xu's house, Grandma Xu has popcorn at home, steal some to eat.

As he was walking, the elder who was discussing bridge repairs in the teahouse today stopped Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng knew what it meant, Xu Haodong told him.

"This bridge should have been repaired a long time ago. The town government estimates that it will not have much money. It would be too dangerous if the bridge is not repaired. This is the quickest way to save the girl. If it is slower, the girl will die. It is not easy for anyone to raise a child. Children are related to the whole family, if you have money, you can contribute money, if you have the strength, you can contribute, Fang Zheng, you see..."

"I'll give you one hundred thousand."

Fang Zheng interrupted the words of the elders, and said one hundred thousand in one gulp.

Xu Haodong sighed, Fang Zheng looks aloof and doesn't talk much, but his heart is actually softer than anyone else's.

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

What can Xu Haodong do? Fang Zheng said everything.I can't go back on my love for the money. I can't say that I gave [-] Afghan currency.

With a wave of his hand, let's charge Fatty once.

Fang Zheng turned his head and spoke to the elder.

"I don't have much anymore. My dad bought a house, my sister got married, and Dongzi and I joined forces to do business. One hundred thousand is my limit. I don't care about the rest. Whenever I raise funds for bridge repairs, I will give the money to you." you."

"Thank you, all the young and old in Tengyun Town thank you."

Fang Zheng nodded, and pulled Xu Haodong to continue walking.

Fang Zheng pondered over his words.

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

Xu Haodong smiled.

He reached out and took Fang Zheng's hand.

"In the future, I won't drink and drive, so I won't worry you."

"Then your expression."

"Building bridges and repairing roads is a good thing. What is that called? Doing good deeds. It's not safe to say, but what they say is reasonable. I'm just angry. They take it for granted that those who have money should pay more. Isn’t this moral kidnapping? Those who have money should pay more? Ma Yun’s father still has money, why don’t they ask for it? It’s not easy to earn your money.”

"Quite easy."

Fang Zheng mysteriously lowered his voice with a little joy, and pulled Xu Haodong over.

"You know that our painting is already being bought by someone."

Xu Haodong nodded. The agent called and said that the bid was high.

"There was another buyer who overwhelmed the previous buyer. The bid was even higher, twice the previous buyer's price, more than 200 million. It's not just a hype, but there is such a high price. Xiaobai and I are going to get rich. There is still one third left, and we will send it out after the painting is finished."

"Really? So tall?"

Those painters who are not well-known are very cheap, and some well-known ones need hype to raise the price. The brokers are responsible for these hype.Ordinary ones would be good if they sell for 30. If it reaches 50, it depends on the size of the fame. If it is more than 200 million in one breath, the price will be even higher if it is hype.

"The two of us plan to participate in the exhibition after the painting is finished, and we will deliver it after the exhibition is over. The money I have on hand has been spent. When the painting sells for money, I will change your car. Your car is too broken. gone."

Pickup truck, I haven’t bought it for a long time, but Xu Haodong used to drive it in the mountain field, the car was very worn and looked very broken, “What kind of car should I buy, save the money to open a studio. If tourism is developed here in the future, the transportation will be developed. , What is that called, Fu has distant relatives in the mountains? You open a studio in Tengyun Town because the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and it must attract many people. Even if you don’t go to a big city, you can open a studio here.”

Fang Zheng smiled, nodded, okay.

"During the winter and summer vacations, you open an art class, and the children come to learn painting every day. 20 yuan a day, do the math, is it enough for you to eat chicken legs?"

Fang Zheng laughed even bigger.

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

"woman."

"That's settled then."

Xu Haodong hooked Fang Zheng's shoulder.

"Your life is simple, you don't need to worry about painting, I will take care of it for you!"

I have to work overtime. Fang Zheng spends money lavishly in the early stage. He only has a few hundred thousand in his hand. If he spends a hundred thousand for bridge repairs, he will be left with three to four million. I used to think it was very indifferent. Spending money in the countryside There are very few places, and the prices are very cheap, and there are millions of people who can provide for the elderly.He lived without desires or desires, and it didn't matter.But now he wants to make plans for Xu Haodong, let’s change a car for him. If he starts a business, he needs start-up funds. Don't worry.

Before the love period came, Fang Zheng devoted himself to intense work, and even Jiang Xiaobai was busy with his work, from morning to night, unless he was eating, he kept drawing.

Xu Haodong urged the two of them to sleep.

With such a busy schedule, Fang Zheng has no time to think about and have nightmares.

Why spend so much time having nightmares and spending so much time living, in conclusion, it’s idle.

Keep him so busy that he can't turn into a centipede and grow 360 claws, so he doesn't have time to hurt the spring and autumn.

The remaining one third was originally planned to be completed in one month, with overtime work and 20 days to complete.

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

"I'm drained."

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes were blank.

"I was rounded by a hundred strong men for a month."

Xu Haodong laughed like crazy.

What kind of metaphor is this.

Fang Zheng threw away the paintbrush and sat on the stool, unable to get up or down.It is also mentally exhausted.

Xu Haodong looked at Fang Zheng's staggering, and quickly hugged him off the stool.

Fang Zheng's hands were about to cramp as soon as he lay down on the sofa.

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

He was dizzy, he was so dizzy that he felt a little sick.Don't mention painting, he will die of worry.

"Take a break, I'm going to prepare the hot pot right now, I'll have a big meal today, and after I'm done, I'll take you two to the county to have a good time. I'm finally liberated."

The painting was ruined the first time, and it took two and a half months for the second time, and it was finally finished. It was not easy.

They were both limp and drained of energy.

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

Just as he was about to go out to buy ingredients with his wallet in hand, when he opened the door, he saw the manager with the mustache get out of the car.

"Mr. Xu, hello, are Teacher Fang and Teacher Jiang there?"

"Here. You are..."

Xu Haodong was puzzled when he saw that Mustache came with a man in a suit and leather shoes.

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

"I'm done painting, I just finished painting, I'm exhausted, and I'm lying on the ground. Don't rush to leave when you two come. I'm going to buy groceries right now. I want to celebrate for the two of them. You two should stay for dinner. "

When Xu Haodong heard that the Lord Gold Master had come, he hurried inside to give way.

Open the door first and pull Fang Zheng up.

"Sit down and smile, your agent is here with the painting buyer, don't be fooled! Be ready to fool him with some extra money!"

Fang Zhengzheng's mind was empty, and Xu Haodong shook him twice so dizzy that he was dying. Xu Haodong hurriedly pushed Jiang Xiaobai again, and got up, you are artists, keep the nobility and elegance of artists, and don't collapse on the ground like dead worms.

Fang Zheng had a terrible headache.

"Xiaobai, pick up the guests."

Fang Zheng covered his face, I'm fainted, I don't want to talk.

Jiang Xiaobai collapsed on the ground again.

"Oiran is not in the mood today."

Xu Haodong looked at the mustache and the benefactor who came in with embarrassment.Lord Jin smiled.

"Isn't selling art not selling oneself?"

As soon as he said this, even Fang Zheng put down his hands to look at it, and Jiang Xiaobai quickly jumped up as if he was burning.

"You you why are you here?"

Jiang Xiaobai stuttered, this Li Jinzhu walked to the painting just completed, looked at it carefully, looked up from one end to the other.

"It's really good. It looks like a fairy, with spirituality, beauty, and ethereal. It's so vivid."

"Mr. Jiang, hurry up and introduce Mr. Li."

The little beard urged.

Fang Zheng also hurriedly tidied himself up, so as not to look too embarrassed, he took off his paint-stained apron and stood beside Jiang Xiaobai.

Xu Haodong saw that this was about to be discussed, what kind of art was it about, what kind of inspiration, what kind of feeling did it create, he didn't understand, he was just an ordinary person.

Ordinary people do some ordinary things, go out to buy vegetables and prepare to cook.

When he came back from grocery shopping, he found Jiang Xiaobai dragging his luggage outside to get into the car.

Xu Haodong was quite surprised.

"Xiaobai, why are you going? Leave as soon as you finish painting. You said you would stay for two days."

Jiang Xiaobai said that after finishing the painting, he would just be a rice bug at home without doing anything, eating and sleeping when he was full, eating and sleeping without moving or thinking.

He also wants to enjoy the feeling of being served.

Why did I finish the painting two hours ago, so I have to leave now.

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