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Chapter 90 The Daily Life of the Teahouse Owner

Heartless kittens, who picked you out of the trash can?Who raised your shit and urine for you?Who fished and fried dried fish for you?Oh, it's your mother who's fishing!Then go be filial to your mother!

The Sanhua kitten is the same as the cat teacher in Natsume's friend's tent, fat and round, the most coquettish and fierce.

Once Fang Zheng fell into deep thought, Xu Haodong threw it over, grabbed the back of the chair and sat on Fang Zheng's lap, Fang Zheng would stroke the cat, and he was satisfied to hear Sanhua's purring sound, and all his thoughts came back.

These kittens like to surround Xu Haodong, don't look at Xu Haodong's clumsy hands and feet, especially because he has a cat relationship, when he sits there, the kittens will crawl on him, touch this and grab that.

When Fang Zheng came back to his senses, he saw Xu Haodong and the cat staring at each other.Or just spin around his feet.

Fang Zheng had nothing to do when he was idle, and when he had an idea, he opened a hole.

The daily life of a teahouse owner.

The main character is Xu Haodong.

The painting is very simple, you can outline Xu Haodong's appearance with a few strokes, and you will know the simplest and most realistic appearance after you get used to it. Xu Haodong has become his protagonist.

Xu Haodong is one of the few full-body men in Fang Zheng's Weibo. Even if it is the comic version, Xu Haodong has been slightly changed, but it is still five points similar. The face is more angular, the eyes are more powerful, and the muscles are more beautiful. Tough guys appear in his paintings.

When Xu Haodong fought a few years ago, his eyebrows were broken. Fang Zheng exaggerated a little for him, and he was very fierce.At first glance, he doesn't look like a good guy.Hard muscled pure man.

Daily one.

The owner of the teahouse and the cat, Xu Haodong was wearing simple big pants and flip-flops, impatiently smoking a cigarette, holding the cat in his arms, and two cats on the phone on his heels.

Daily two.

Xu Haodong laughed and chatted with the guests.

On the third day, Xu Haodong is cooking in an apron.

On a daily basis, Xu Haodong teases the cat with a small dried fish.

This contrast is so cute that it makes one's heart flutter.

Coupled with the increasing number of his Weibo fans, and these contrasting and cute comics, the bearded manager released Fang Zheng's private photos, and more people fell in love with Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng's paintings have risen with the tide.

The mustache agent urged Fang Zheng, what a great opportunity this is, hurry up and draw, and draw more while the heat is still hot, the price will be very high.

Fang Zheng also knows this truth, but he is resting, he has no impulse to draw, he just wants to be lazy every day.

The bearded agent simply came over to find Fang Zheng, to see if he had any paintings that he hadn't sold yet.

That pair of cool summer, Xu Haodong laughed heartily with his back exposed, Fang Zheng said nothing to sell.

He can sell award-winning and commemorative ones, but not this one.

Xu Haodong held back his laughter, so happy that he wished he could twist Duan Yangko.

"By the way, Teacher Fang, I'm going to give you and Teacher Jiang each a picture album. You collect the pictures of the paintings, and I will also collect them. The experience and meaning of each painting must be sorted out. When the time comes It's easy to use. Oh, yes, and if you want to publish a picture album, you need to take a group of personal photos and put them in the picture album."

Fang Zheng frowned, and still want to take pictures?

"This is necessary. You need to increase your exposure. I have already hyped up your and Mr. Jiang's methods with the professional team, and I will definitely take this opportunity to stir up the popularity of you two."

Brokers have their own ways to make money, to increase their popularity, to make Jiang Xiaobai more popular, and the price of paintings will rise accordingly. If they participate in more art exhibitions and their paintings are collected, they will become masters.

"Mr. Jiang rejected the proposal to open a studio for me. Teacher Fang, I sincerely invite you to open a studio outside."

"I'm really not leaving here."

"What is it here that makes you so reluctant to let go!"

Xu Haodong listened secretly.

He also knew that Fang Zheng left Tengyun Town to develop even more, and Fang Zheng threw the summation and study abroad that that scumbag Ning Bo handed over to the trash can.

Fang inside argued for a while before opening his mouth.

"My boyfriend's business is here."

Xu Haodong let out a long sigh of relief, knocked his head against the wall, and smiled.Have a good meal today.

"Can I put my latest comic in there?"

Fang Zheng asked, his teahouse owner is very popular now, he draws a picture almost every day, with a few simple strokes, he outlines a lifelike Xu Haodong.

If he doesn't update every two or three days, he will draw a manga, and the messages from fans on Weibo give him a lot of motivation.

"Ms. Fang, you are an oil painter, not a cartoonist. If you want to publish your comics, I can help you contact the publishing house. However, the quality of the comics on your Weibo is relatively not that high. It looks very relaxed and careless. It’s a good drawing. It’s better not to take it too seriously as a game.”

That's it, Fang Zheng creates casually, without any theme, just sitting in a teahouse, drawing when he sees it.

"Mr. Fang, you should spend your time on drawing instead of drawing manga all the time."

Fang Zheng bowed his head and took a sip of tea. After finishing the last painting, he had no idea to create. Drawing comics was a bit itchy. Xu Haodong let him focus on leisure. Painting is entertainment. These days are particularly corrupt, so idle live.

The opinions on the bridge repair were almost gathered, and some people specifically asked the engineering team how much it would cost to build such a bridge, and then sent villagers' representatives to the town government.Fang Zheng didn’t care about these things, Xu Haodong said that he had raised funds, so he gave Xu Haodong the card to sit and drink tea in the teahouse. When the business was the best, Fang Zheng could draw six or seven character sketches a day, earning hundreds of dollars Well, the days went by very quickly.

He will take photos of each painting that Fang Zheng draws, as well as drafts, and his agent will issue a picture album for him to include many paintings.Large photos and small photos are placed on a table.

It was the first time for Xu Haodong to see Fang Zheng's paintings completely over the years. Fang Zheng gave up his major and started to study painting after graduating from university, which means that his university was for nothing. The teacher studied for a few more years, and returned to Tengyun Town at the age of 26. At that time, his painting was recommended by the teacher to participate in the competition and won a first prize. Since then, he has been depressed and returned to Tengyun Town to develop.

His parents strongly opposed it, but they still did not stop Fang Zheng.

The painting that won the first prize was scratched when the thief stole it last time, and it cannot be sold after repairing it.

Starting from this first prize painting, Fang Zheng took photos of every painting.

How should I put it, Xu Haodong doesn't know what kind of brushwork, what genre, or what it means to go from raw to mature. Anyway, he thinks that the recent paintings are good-looking.

The bleakness of autumn and the dead silence of winter are all in his paintings.Even the scenery in spring doesn't make people feel full of vitality, but it's very depressing, and I feel panicked when I look at it.

Black branches and trunks, heavy snow all over the sky, Fang Zheng explained to Xu Haodong that this snow is very simple, the falling snowflakes are made of white paint, and then shaken, and the throwing is very random, just like snowflakes fluttering.This painting is called "Jun Buried in the Spring to Sell His Bones in Mud, and I Send My Head Covered with Snow in the World".

Or the old houses, the stooped old man, the sad face.

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, the feeling of feeling blocked and panicked can make people sigh and think of many unhappy things.

The more normal ones are landscape paintings, with mountains, rivers and waters, it can almost be distinguished that these are the scenery around Tengyun Town.

The happiest thing is this year's. It is obvious that the colors are brighter, the painting has become lighter, and the content is more. The most eye-catching thing is the painting he painted for Xu Haodong.What is amazing is the ten-meter long scroll.

Fang Cong said that if you look at his paintings, you can see the change of Fang Zheng's mood.

Xu Haodong saw it from the beginning to the end, and felt that this was really the case. Fang Zheng was in a good mood during this time, and he could see everything he drew.

In fact, if you look at his ten-meter-long drawing carefully, you can also see that at the beginning, the elves were quite satisfactory, and the elves were all in line with what they should be. With a little evil spirit, the later stage will be particularly cheerful.Expressive.

He was a man whose paintings could easily be affected by changes of mood.

"I think it's because when you're in a good mood, the pictures you draw look good."

Xu Haodong pointed to the ten-meter scroll he had completed.

"Look at the mountain monster in the middle, with a bright smile on his face, as if he has slept well, groomed and dressed to meet his sweetheart, his eyes are full of light."

Fang Zheng smiled. This mountain demon was drawn when he had a cold, and his mood suddenly brightened.

The mountain demon is the most important thing in this painting. He has never been able to find the feeling, and he seems to be absent-minded when he is in a bad mood. Jiang Xiaobai scolded him many times. When his mood changed, the mountain demon opened his eyes and stared at the east. He drew his eyes down slightly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was thinking of something very sweet, and deliberately painted a little more light pink paint on the face of the mountain demon, so that he felt very shy, "From now on, you will draw this kind of Have fun painting, how beautiful it is."

Fang Zheng nodded.

"Didn't they go to the town government? The town government refused to allow the bridge to be built. They said they would wait for a unified plan."

Xu Haodong and Fang Zheng chatted.

"That is to be developed."

"The people in the town are also thinking about it. The money raised is useless and they are sent back. The town government said that even if the bridge is built, the villagers' money will not be needed. It will be built to be consistent with the appearance of Tengyun Town. Build a very simple bridge. Do you know that Tengyun Town is buying houses these days?"

Fang Zheng shook his head. Although he was drinking tea and painting in the teahouse these two days, he was still playing and was very idle. Sometimes he would listen to their high-spirited talks, and sometimes he would listen to music with headphones on.

"Didn't you give me money to buy a shop? At the beginning, I bought four shops with 120 million, plus Uncle Cha's teahouse. I spent a total of less than 150 million. Yesterday someone asked me if the teahouse was for sale, so The bid for this teahouse is more than 80."

"Flip so fast?"

"One price per day."

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