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

Chapter 954 Uneasy
"I'll go home and paint slowly. Can I hand it over to Uncle Zhou? It should be before the New Year." Although Fang Xiaofu said "probably", he was already sure that the painting would be finished this month.

Seeing this, Zhao Shulang didn't say anything anymore.Anyway, the early winter styles are already on the market now, and I still have cold winter and new year styles in hand, and the spring shirts are still on the market.

After the two chatted about their plans for making money next year, Fang Xiaofu went back to the east room.When she came out of the shower, she told the three brothers what she had just said to Zhao Shulang.

However, he didn't say a word when he took the time to do his duty as a daughter-in-law, but talked about something else.

"Next year our restaurant will be able to make money. I also want to build a bigger choir for Shengshi Mingyuan, which will be famous all over the world. In addition, I will also start a stage play. I'm afraid I can't do it without me."

The storytelling project can be achieved as long as the storyteller is authorized, and no one else knows how to do the stage play, and the singing is not novel enough to meet her fashion-leading requirements.

So she really needs a lot of time next year to do these two things.

"Alright, anyway, next year we will go to the county school, and it will be convenient for you to teach songs in Bieyuan."

"If you don't draw clothing pictures, you still have albums and manuscripts. You don't have to rush to write and draw. Making money is important, and being happy is more important."

"Xiao Qi'er has to do so much work these days. It's really too busy and hard. After writing ten volumes of the manuscript, it's better to end it too."

"Well, this can be considered, or it can be written to twelve volumes, and one volume can be published in January. It can also be published by next spring, but I can finish it before the Chinese New Year. By next summer, many people will definitely publish books."

Fang Xiaofu let Fang Zizhan rub his hair, and said her thoughts with a smile: "After half a year of soliciting papers, there will always be some gains. What's more, there are small novels from my brother, Mr. Wu, and Mr. Xiaofang."

"That's great." Fang Ziyuan suddenly smiled, and looked at Fang Xiaofu, "Xiao Qi'er should be able to spare a lot of time next year, so he can practice sewing and embroidery, right?"

"It's not bad to be able to make shoes and socks." Fang Zijian added.

"Just make the middle clothes first." Fang Zizhan felt that things should be done step by step, and one should not expect to reach the sky in one step.

"..." These guys actually still remember the matter of sewing, and think of such a terrible thing at such a warm moment, they are so cruel.

Fang Xiaofu suddenly felt that his heart was so wounded that it could never be repaired.

Hearing that they were still discussing about sewing and which one should start learning, he suddenly shouted: "I'm going to bed!" Pushing Fang Zizhan away, he got up and ran towards the West Room.

The three brothers were dumbfounded.What's the matter, little girl?

This night, no matter how the three brothers asked or yelled, Fang Xiaofu just didn't answer, but lay on the bedside with the lamp on and read the picture book.

The stories she has drawn herself can also give birth to many new ideas when she recalls them.Probably this is the true face of "learn the new by reviewing the past".

Suddenly, the curtain was pulled open, and the three brothers stood in a row looking at the little girl who was lying on the bed with her bare feet dangling around, and couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

"Look at whatever, go to sleep if you have nothing to do!" Fang Xiaofu finally opened his mouth, but he didn't look up, his eyes were fixed on the album, and he turned another page.

"Xiao Qi'er, let me watch it with you." Fang Zizhan suddenly sat down on the ottoman, tilted his head and leaned in front of Fang Xiaofu.

"No need!" Fang Xiaofu refused coldly.

"Xiao Qi'er, are you tired? Do you want my second brother to tell you a story?" Fang Ziyuan also moved over.

"Not tired!" Fang Xiaofu refused loudly, and cast a contemptuous look at someone who related tiredness to the story.

"Then let's sing a song, I haven't heard you sing for a long time." Fang Ziyuan immediately put on a flattering smile, and brought up another topic.

"..." Fang Xiaofu glared at him eagerly, and couldn't help thinking, how did such a cold young master associate invincibility with shamelessness?

"Little Qi'er, don't you want to build a new and bigger choir? Have you thought about what songs to teach?" Fang Zizhan looked at the little girl with bright eyes. The second brother's suggestion is really great.

"..." Fang Xiaofu glared at him angrily.

The most secure person is only the elder brother Fang Zijian, who just sat silently at the end of the couch from the beginning to the end.

Fang Xiaofu saw that they couldn't leave without staring, so he finally had to think of a way: "Go back to your side and stay there, otherwise I won't sing, and I'll turn off the lights to sing, so I won't sing like this."

"...Okay." Seeing her insistence, the three brothers were afraid of offending her again, so they had to go back to their small space.

As a result, this night, Fang Xiaofu repeated the lullaby endlessly in the dark, and soon shook himself to sleep. The three brothers waited for a long time without any movement. Finally, Fang Zizhan came to light her lamp and saw that he couldn't laugh or cry.

It was the first time for the little girl to sleep in such a poor state that she hadn't even put on a quilt yet, but luckily he came over to take a look.Hastily adjusted her sleeping position and covered her with the quilt, then turned on the lamp and drew the curtains.

the next day.Fang Xiaofu entered the busy process again.

But I don’t need to rush to draw, and I can concentrate more when writing manuscripts, and the pressure is much less.I can continue to write pastry recipes silently when I find time, and I enjoy myself.

In the afternoon of the seventh day of the seventh day, Xiao Lin and Xiao Qian came back. Fang Xiaofu and the others hadn't seen them for a long time, so they rushed over cheering, and the scene was lively again.

It was only later that everyone found out that the two of them, like Mr. Wu and Mr. Xiaofang, went out to open two bookstores and then came back, but they came back so many days later than Mr. Wu and Mr. Xiaofang, and went to the next one. up.

Although affected by the funds, the bookstore will pause for a while to expand, but they will do a survey in advance for a smoother and faster next time, and even inquired about the overall environment and price.

Listening to the two of them happily talking about the process of expanding the branch, Fang Xiaofu suddenly felt pressured in his heart.After all, running a restaurant is different from opening a bookstore. Can their family keep up with their brother's progress?

She used to think that there would be a Fuyuan Restaurant next to every Tianyi Bookstore in the world, and it would become a high-profile sight.But now...

Because her current expansion goal is to open up the commercial route from Qingyang County to the capital, so the addition of restaurants will also be on this line.But my brother's bookstore expanded around the periphery of the capital.

Therefore, the newly opened bookstore this time is not accompanied by a restaurant. When they open next time, they will not have such good store conditions.

Although my brother said that when he takes a breather, at least he will give priority to increasing bookstores on the business route she wants to open up, they can still be neighbors.

But she felt uneasy.

Five restaurants have already opened, and the two in Qingyang County don't know if they have opened, but even if they start to make a profit, they can't keep up with the growth rate of the bookstore, right?
(End of this chapter)