Nongmen Jinfeng: Cold-noodled husband and little daughter-in-law

Chapter 941 Don't Need To Tell Them

But looking at the fourth picture that has not been completed, I can't help but feel very melancholy.

I was able to draw so many in the past half a day, is it because I didn't draw such a detailed figure?I didn't expect that there was such a big gap between the plan and the reality.

Taking another look at the remaining paint in the plate, she shook her head at Fang Zizhan who called her to eat, and said with a smile, "Go and eat, I'll finish painting these paints before eating."

Fang Zizhan came over and looked at her, and couldn't help but look at her worriedly: "Little Qi'er, no matter how busy you were before, you would never delay eating and sleeping. If you make you work so hard, don't make money."

"Don't worry, today's situation is a bit special." Fang Xiaofu quickly comforted him and explained, "And I don't really plan to finish painting in one day, it will not only be tiring, but also make people think that painting is easier than eating .”

"Well, let's divide it into a few more days, there is still half a month before going home, and draw slowly." Fang Zizhan raised his hand to caress her cheek, "And let's make it clear that you can't be so busy during the Chinese New Year, and take a good rest. "

"Understood." Fang Xiaofu bent his lips into a smile, tilted his head and kissed him on the cheek, and said with a smile, "I will definitely save a fortune in our small coffers before the New Year, and it will be much easier next year."

"Well, I will have more time to sew clothes next year." Fang Zizhan also pecked at the corner of her lips and smiled softly.

But Fang Xiaofu gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "Got it, you go to eat quickly, I have to paint, or the paint will dry."

After Fang Zizhan left, Fang Xiaofu started to get busy again.But Fang Zizhan came back soon, with two bowls of rice, one bowl of vegetables, and one bowl of chicken soup on the tray in his hand.

"Draw first, and I'll feed you later." Fang Zizhan put the tray on his table, sat down and began to eat.

Smelling the aroma of the rice, Fang Xiaofu couldn't help but roll his eyes. Did this guy come to greedy her on purpose?But she was very happy to have him by her side, so she continued to paint obediently.

By the time Fang Zizhan brought chicken soup to her, took a sip and put a piece of chicken into her mouth, her fourth picture was almost finished, and she was finishing the finishing work while eating the chicken.

When Fang Ziyuan came in, Fang Xiaofu had already started to draw the fifth picture, and Fang Zizhan would come over from time to time to feed him a mouthful of rice with a spoon, and pick up another mouthful of vegetables.But the two didn't talk because Fang Xiaofu was still busy.

"Let me feed it, your food is getting cold." Fang Ziyuan stood at the door and watched for a while, then suddenly came over and snatched the bowl and spoon from Fang Zizhan's hand.

"..." Fang Zizhan was still waiting to explain, but Fang Xiaofu said to let the second brother hey, let him eat quickly.

Fang Ziyuan was able to come back at this time, obviously he had already eaten, wouldn't it be reasonable to ask him to feed him, just a few helpers.It's just that Fang Zizhan was in a bad mood suddenly, and he walked back sullenly and buried himself in eating.

After eating, you can come and get your rights back.

Fang Ziyuan lowered his eyes to suppress the gentle light in his eyes, scooped up a small spoonful of rice, mixed it with the order, and fed it to Fang Xiaofu's mouth.Fang Xiaofu didn't look at Fang Ziyuan, he just opened his mouth to answer, and his mind was still on the painting.

Fang Ziyuan heaved a sigh of relief, and concentrated on arranging the meals, feeding him from time to time.After a while, Fang Zizhan suddenly ran over with a bowl of chicken soup: "Xiao Qier, eat a piece of chicken."

Fang Xiaofu also opened his mouth to answer, not thinking about it at all.Fang Zizhan and Fang Ziyuan looked at each other, and they both sighed softly.The little girl has worked so hard, let them be ashamed.

After being busy for a while, Zhao Junrui also ran over. Seeing Fang Xiaofu painting even while eating, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this lady is really desperate to earn money.

After Fang Xiaofu painted five pictures, there was still some paint left. She didn't want to waste too much, so she took another piece of drawing paper. Fang Zizhan immediately pressed her hand to stop her from drawing.

"I didn't want to paint that, and I don't have enough paint left to paint that. I just drew a biscuit mold. I wrote a few recipes before, but I haven't painted yet." Fang Xiaofu quickly explained.

In fact, the biscuit recipe has almost been written, but the accompanying pictures have not been drawn yet.It is reasonable to use charcoal to draw, but there is still some paint at the moment, and a few models can be drawn.

By the time she finally put down her paintbrush and moved her shoulders, it was already long in the afternoon.She took one picture and put it aside, but put away the remaining four.

"How did you put these away?" Zhao Junrui leaned against the table and asked strangely.

"The count here is already full. You can collect the money today. There is still more than half of the difference here. You will collect the money after all the paintings are finished." Fang Xiaofu explained, remembering that Zhao Junrui did not participate last night, he counted and collected the money Way to say it.

"Aren't you going to continue painting in the afternoon?" Zhao Junrui asked strangely after understanding the situation.When the paint is used up, you can continue to adjust it. Why do you have the attitude of calling it a day when you finish a painting?

"Of course I won't draw today. Drawing this is more difficult than drawing clothes and decorations. Don't look at me, I've only been busy for a long time, but I'm actually more tired than a day." Fang Xiaofu immediately gave Zhao Junrui a glance, this guy regarded her as a machine Woolen cloth.

Zhao Junrui shrank his neck when he was told, and quickly said: "Then take a break, do you need to press your shoulder?" He said and made a movement of grabbing his shoulder.

"No need, I'm going to the backyard to see how everyone is doing. I've handed over the pictures to your father. I'm afraid the 40 people won't be able to start embroidery." Fang Xiaofu went to Westinghouse to count 80 taels of silver while talking. .

"We're going to practice martial arts too." Fang Ziyuan stood up, walked forward gracefully with his hands on his hands.

"I'll take a walk before practicing martial arts." Zhao Junrui also left briskly.

"Let's go." Fang Zizhan put the bowl on a tray and walked out, then handed the tray to Chunliu, turned around and took Fang Xiaofu's hand.

"No hurry, let's have a cup of tea before leaving." Fang Xiaofu sat down in the small hall and said with a smile.The guy who went first thought they would follow immediately, but she was a few steps behind.

When Xia He heard about it, she immediately went to make tea.

"Little Qier, those 40 people have been transferred to Mr. Zhao, do you want to explain to them later?" Fang Zizhan also sat down and asked.

"No, you don't need to tell them, lest they think too much and worry too much in the future." Fang Xiaofu shook his head with a smile.It's just that the owner has changed behind the scenes, and it's not that life and work have changed.

She doesn't even plan to talk about the wages right now. After all, one gets ten taels and the other gets two taels, and suddenly they both get 20 taels. It's no wonder they can sleep well.

After drinking a cup of tea, the two got up and went to the backyard, first gave 80 taels of silver to Yuan Sanniang and Lin Dujuan respectively, and explained to them that the embroidery was sold to them, and she didn't make any money, and gave them all as a reward.

The two were full of joy after receiving the money, and Lin Dujuan couldn't help asking if she could still embroider in the future?

"As long as you don't delay the business, you can embroider if you want, but don't expect to sell it at such a high price. This is just the price I talked about."

　I don't know when, Yan Qi's birthday always hovers between April Fool's Day and Ching Ming Festival.One year it was April [-]st, and no one believed me when I told it, and was despised and said that I was a liar.Fortunately, this time it is the turn of April [-]nd. . .

　　
　
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