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

Chapter 66 Whispering on the sidelines

"Go and rest for a while, I'll come as soon as I see the cloth." Fang Xiaofu glanced at Wen Haotian, then winked at Fang Zizhan.Both of them agree.

Everyone refused to leave and asked her to go and have a rest together to see if Bu was not in a hurry.But Fang Zizhan said: "Let her find out the price with the aunt first, this time I want a lot of cloth."

As he said that, he pulled one with each hand, and pulled Zihong and Zisheng into the back, and the others followed without saying anything.Fang Xiaofu walked towards the corner of the shop, ready to have a private conversation with Mr. Wen.

Wen Haotian came over and looked at her with a smile: "Why did you come to deliver the goods again so quickly? Don't get tired after working so hard."

"This time I let my uncle, my mother and a sister do it together, and the number is much larger. It happened to be Xiumu again, and Brother Zizhan came to see the results, so they came together."

Fang Xiaofu looked up at him, explaining the whole story one by one.This kind of gentle and handsome guy at the level of a male god is just pleasing to the eye and makes the heart beat faster. I wish I could drag it home and use it as a decoration.

"Ah, I forgot that today is a holiday. I went to see Zizhan and Ziwei's results yesterday, and immediately sent a letter to Mr. Wu. It is reasonable to receive the letter today."

"I guess the family already knows about it by now, thank you sir." Fang Xiaofu thanked with a smile, but did not salute again.It's also weird to salute friends all the time.

"What are you doing to be polite to Mr.?" Wen Haotian laughed and tilted his head to look at her.

"By the way, this time I only had time to write for seven days, and I didn't bring any change. This is the draft of a book with [-] words." Fang Xiaofu took out a thick stack of paper from a newly made cloth bag.

Last time it was placed in two installments, and the floor was full, so this time it was specially made higher according to the condition of the manuscript, and the bottom of the bag was also increased a little thickness, which was not obvious due to the style.

The manuscripts were folded and rolled up, and tied with a purple cloth strip, so that it would not be too messy.

Wen Haotian reached out to take it, but frowned: "Why are you in such a hurry? Can't you give it to the bookstore next time? You write [-] words in seven days, do you think you are a man of iron?"

Fang Xiaofu stuck out his tongue: "I used to write while making puppets, this time I didn't do anything, I wrote hard for seven days, and then spent three days making a few Pikachu, although I was in a hurry, I managed to get by. "

Seeing that Wen Haotian was about to speak again, afraid of being scolded, he quickly interrupted him.

"This story is at the boiling point of a big plot. If you have any ideas after reading it, sir, you can write to discuss it. If you don't have any opinions, I will write according to my own ideas."

Wen Haotian nodded and said nothing more.

"Another thing I need to report to my husband." Fang Xiaofu said obediently, "Today we negotiated an order with shopkeeper Zhou, and we promised to deliver within one month, one hundred new cloth bags."

"So... I'm afraid I won't have much time to write this month. How much I can write depends on the specific situation and adjust the time." Fang Xiaofu looked at Wen Haotian with some guilt.

"At first, I wanted to concentrate on writing and finish this manuscript quickly, so that my husband can make arrangements early. But... this time the order is a bit big, and if I earn money, the three brothers will pay for the county school."

Wen Haotian held the manuscript behind his back, looked down at the little girl, and was filled with emotion in his heart, but he said softly: "You complete the order first, I am not in a hurry, let them prepare for the exam with peace of mind, if they are admitted to the scholar, I will I have a proposal that you can consider."

"Sir, please tell me." Fang Xiaofu straightened his expression and looked at him.

"The three brothers all go to county schools, so you don't have to worry about the cost with your ability. But every time you deliver goods to the city, it's hard work. Why don't you just buy a small courtyard in the city or rent a small courtyard."

"At that time, you also moved here. Taking care of their daily life and writing at the same time must be more convenient than at home, and the delivery is also convenient, so you don't have to work so hard."

Fang Xiaofu blinked, then lowered his eyes and thought for a while, thinking that this is a good way, he was a little happy at once, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes were already shining brightly, and he was actually a little excited.

"Mister's proposal is very good, but I don't know how the housing prices in the county are. Can you know a thing or two?"

Wen Haotian smiled: "It's good if you have such a wish. I'll find out if there is a suitable yard for you later, and then we can negotiate the price. You don't have to worry about the price. If you can't afford it, the husband will take it and deduct it from your manuscript." yes."

"It's a deal!" Fang Xiaofu was overjoyed, it was better this way, and she didn't need to show money. She didn't think that her book didn't make money, and it would definitely bring benefits to Mr. Wen in the future.

She was so happy, she stretched out her slender right palm in front of Wen Haotian, intending to give him a high-five agreement.

Wen Haotian lowered his eyes to look, his mind was a little surging, and he seemed to be hesitating.Suddenly, her eyes fell on her finger, and she couldn't help frowning: "The pen callus on the middle finger has become thicker, you should pay attention to rest."

Fang Xiaofu looked down, felt a little embarrassed, stuck out his tongue, smiled and put his palms behind his back, Wen Haotian laughed too.

"Sir, I will only accept manuscripts in the future, and I don't need to pay any money. Let's save up and buy a house for Xiao Qi'er. The next submission will be ten days later. When Zi Zhan comes, Xiao Qi'er will not come."

After Fang Xiaofu finished speaking, he ran to the back room, Caixia and Xiaoqiu just leaned out from the door, and they couldn't help smiling when they saw her: "Sister Xiaoqier, you are back, let's drink tea first."

As soon as Fang Xiaofu went in, the two sisters served tea one and snacks to the other.Fang Xiaofu took a sip of the tea, put it down and ate the snacks, thanked him, and looked at Fang Zizhan again.

Fang Zizhan was looking at her, their eyes met in the air, and they both blinked, obviously understanding the meaning.

After resting for a while, Fang Xiaofu picked from the pile of cloths that had already been piled on the desk in the wing room.These cloth heads are leftover from what she picked out before, and some are newly added.

But she thought proudly, the fat aunt's cloth head, I'm afraid she has almost taken out it.I don’t make small dolls for the time being, and I don’t need too many cloth heads. I still have some at home.

But considering that the matter of the handbag can't be leaked for the time being, some cloth heads still need to be added, it's a cover-up.What's more, it takes a lot to make a small cloth bag and Pikachu.

This time they picked three more baskets of cloth, and they came to the front shop.The fat aunt looked at them with a smile, but her eyes turned around Fang Xiaofu a few more times, which was a bit weird.

Just now Fang Xiaofu and Wen Haotian were talking in the corner, and the fat lady was at the counter near the door. She didn't quite know the content of their conversation, but she was interested in their intimate behavior.

The stinky boy is in his 20s and hasn't married yet, so she is anxious to see him.But the brat's eyes are higher than the top, and she tried to introduce him a few times, but all of them were unsuccessful.

Did the capable little girl in front of her fall into the eyes of that brat?But the age gap is too big...

The fat aunt couldn't help shaking her head, a little worried.

Fang Xiaofu was about to ask the fat aunt about the cloth, when she saw her shaking her head, her expression was not very good, she was taken aback for a moment, a little confused.

Does the fat aunt hate them?
(End of this chapter)