Chapter 886
"That's okay?" Mr. Changle blinked, and suddenly laughed loudly, "You really are an interesting girl! Mister, I want you to be my friend!"

Fang Xiaofu was also amused by this funny gentleman, it turned out that his brother's master was such an interesting person.

She bowed again, and then she wanted to invite Mr. Chang Le to sit in the main hall, but he put his robes on the gazebo and sat down.

"Little girl, you don't need to be formal, you can entertain as you please." He said, and took Fang Xiaofu's picture folder that was placed on the stone table, "So you can not only draw such interesting pictures, but you can also draw clothes and decorations? That's amazing! "

Fang Xiaofu was stunned by the familiar uncle who didn't treat him as a guest at all, and replied a little speechlessly: "Thank you."

Fang Zizhan asked the nurse and the servants to leave, and ordered Chunliu to serve tea quickly, while he and his brothers sat down in the gazebo and the corridor.

Although they were not favored by Mr. Changle, they had been longing for the opportunity to meet famous Confucians as students, and they didn't want to give up this opportunity.

Mr. Chang Le flipped through Fang Xiaofu's paintings casually for a while, then put it down, looked at her and said, "I have two things to do today."

Uh, there is a purpose instead of just breaking in?
Fang Xiaofu blinked his eyes a little puzzled, he said that, did he know the relationship between her and brother?He came here today with a purpose, did he know they moved in?
"The first thing is to get to know you about your style of painting. I wonder if there are other interesting stories about cats and mice?" Mr. Changle began to talk about the business.

"For example, use some light-hearted and simple stories, and tell some instructive knowledge suitable for readers. Or, can you show other people's books in the form of paintings?"

"Of course!" Fang Xiaofu said immediately after hearing this, "Presenting the text in the form of a picture book will make it easy and enjoyable for more people to read, and it will be easier to absorb."

Because painting is intuitive, it is accepted and attracted by people more vividly.But text can also express things beyond the screen more profoundly, and each has its own merits, depending on the ideas and acceptance habits of different people.

At that moment, she and Mr. Changle talked in detail about the form and characteristics of the comics, and Mr. Changle nodded repeatedly.

"Sir, I have also written a lot of manuscripts, and they have been widely circulated. It's just that after I read your picture album, I thought it would be very interesting if I could turn the manuscript into a picture album and display it."

"Yes, there are many forms, and they are interesting and rich forms, which will definitely set off a wave of popularity for a long time." Fang Xiaofu agreed after hearing this.She is a painter, so she naturally understands the charm of picture albums.

"Well, I'll pick a few books for you later, and you can draw them for me. Let me draw one book first to see the effect." Mr. Changle said.

"..." Fang Xiaofu almost fell backwards, and it took him a long time to stare at Mr. Changle speechlessly, "Sir, if you want to paint, you have to wait until my own album is finished, otherwise I won't be free."

Are you kidding me, she is very busy making money now, how can she have time to take over this uncle's business?

"When will your picture album be finished?" Mr. Chang Le glanced at Fang Xiaofu with some displeasure, "I heard that the little girl is very good at doing business, is it because she wants to ask for a high price? Ask Wen Tianyi for money!"

Uh... this master is too rascal...

"Sir, isn't this forcing the younger generation to work for free?" Fang Xiaofu complained in his heart, but he was unambiguous, and immediately talked about the conditions, "It's a pity that people would rather suffer than suffer."

"However, sir, this business can be negotiated without money, as long as I teach my brothers some self-defense skills." Fang Xiaofu immediately smiled when he mentioned kung fu.

In this ancient time, not only do you need to have more skills, but you also need to have a good skill to defend yourself, otherwise you will have to be slaughtered if you encounter skills like the one in front of you.

"Hey? Little girl, your abacus is too loud. Now I'm at a disadvantage, okay?" Mr. Changle almost spat out blood when he heard Fang Xiaofu's words.

He was just looking for someone to draw a picture, why did he have to trade his kung fu for it?
"What's the disadvantage? I didn't force Mr. to accept students, but it's just a little effort to pass on kung fu." Fang Xiaofu looked indifferent.

"How about changing one book to a set of fighting skills like just now? Or, first pass on an entry-level inner strength method? I heard that you must practice martial arts first, and you can only be a real master if you practice both internally and externally!"

Fang Xiaofu praised Mr. Changle again with a smile: "Just like Mr., an expert will know if there is one as soon as he stretches out his hand, and Mr. is a great expert as soon as he makes a move!"

"..." Mr. Changle stared at Fang Xiaofu for a long time, and finally withdrew his gaze and stood up silently. When he was about to leave, he muttered a few words, "It's too hard to talk about business with the little girl, I have to go back and rest, I'm dizzy!"

"Mister, think about it carefully. Don't miss this opportunity. It's rare that someone likes your kung fu and wants to talk about it for mutual benefit." Fang Xiaofu said loudly, chasing the figure who was walking straight to the fence.

With the intention of making a deal, she didn't have time to worry about why this uncle climbed the wall again.

"Xiao Qi'er, is it really good to treat Mr. Changle like this? What if..." Fang Zizhan said worriedly.Mr. Changle is not only a well-known gentleman, but also Brother Wen's teacher.

As Brother Wen's righteous sister, Xiao Qi'er is rude and unruly when she talks to his teacher like this?It's just that he was used to supporting Xiao Qi'er, even at this time he didn't open his mouth to stop her.

"I think Mr. Changle doesn't express his position now, but he also wants to wait for his brother to come back, and then promote this matter through him, without teaching you kung fu, and without spending money."

Fang Xiaofu stood in the pavilion with his hands on his hips, and said with a terrified smile, "It's just that his abacus is louder than mine, I don't like it!"

If she is willing to trade Kung Fu teaching for her painting, she will earn it.If she is not willing to exchange her kung fu, the deal will fail, and she will not be considered a loser.She is really busy.

As a result, when Fang Xiaofu and the others were about to have dinner that night, Mr. Chang Le came again, probably climbing the fence from the next door, and no one at the concierge came to inform everyone.

Looking at the uncle who suddenly appeared at the door of the side hall with a smile on his face and said that he hadn't eaten and was just hungry, everyone suddenly seemed to see a group of crows flying past...

Fang Xiaofu could only ask someone to refill the bowls and chopsticks, and asked Mr. Changle to sit down.Business is business, jokes are jokes, he is brother's teacher, just because of this, you should give him food, right?
As a result, Mr. Changle still refused to leave after dinner. While drinking tea leisurely, he chatted casually with his brothers, chatting all over the world, dazzled the group of teenagers who had never traveled far except for this trip to Beijing.

Unexpectedly, he would not leave, Fang Xiaofu thought with some headache, this uncle would not want to force her to agree in this way, would he?
 There is one more chapter waiting for me to pay the Internet fee in the afternoon and come back~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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