Chapter 519: Spread throughout the village, Lan Lan’s father’s little thoughts

Author: Spicy Strips cost one dollar

Chapter 519: Spread throughout the village, Lan Lan’s father’s little thoughts

"Thousands of one hundred..."

Ye Xiaofan paused for a moment.

Thinking about it, I still concealed the price of the work at Four Seasons Gallery.

If you say it, you may not stimulate Ye Dayu to have a heart attack.

Ye Tiezhu interrupted, "Xiaofan is now a big boss. Isn't this a mess?"

"Hahaha, indeed." Ye Dayu nodded, "Just kidding, everyone knows that Xiaofan can't start a class to teach students."

After dinner, the whole family was still sitting.

Jiang He went to buy wine and then heated up some wine and food, so that his grandfather and San'er would chat.

As night falls, Taoyuan Village is as quiet and peaceful as before.

Ye Dayu and Ye Tiezhu were drunk and so happy.

During this period, Ye Xiaofan became prosperous and the Ye family was very happy, so they naturally had to drink happily.

"First teeth, go to bed, and you've been gnawing a few bones!"

Jiang He was cleaning up the table, raised his chopsticks and acted as a threat.

Fengya had eaten enough, pretending to be aggrieved, shrank his head and quickly spit out the bones.

He clamped his tail and rushed upstairs.

Slide past Ye Xiaofan, and a leap, falling heavily on the pet cushion.

It seemed uncomfortable to lie down. It twisted its body flexibly, lying on its back, closed its eyes, and immediately snoring like thunder.

Ye Xiaofan is no longer surprised.

No one can compare to it when it comes to eating, and this guy is equally unique in terms of sleep quality.

The pig was ashamed to see it.

Little bastard ~

Ye Xiaofan cursed inwardly. It was only a few days before this little guy gained weight again.

It's so comfortable.

Go downstairs to help clean up.

When I returned to the bedroom, I took out the Taiyi Medical Sutra and read it for a while. As the night approached, I started to take out the spirit stones to practice for the whole night.

the next day.

Ye Xiaofan practiced in the early morning and then watered and cultivated crops.

I haven't come back for more than a week, and the tea trees are sluggish and have all begun to wither.

The situation in other plants is not so obvious.

There are hundreds of mutated varieties in aloe vera.

But there are not many orders, not everyone can afford this aloe vera.

Recently, it is mainly supplied to beauty salons.

At around eight o'clock, Ye Xiaofan spent some time talking with the senior management of Hongtai Project about building office buildings and building factories.

This is not the first time that the procedures and procedures are all about the process.

The supermarket business hired a neighbor's young man for 800 yuan a month to pick up the pieces in the town.

Of course, the express delivery collection point I just started recently has no express delivery at all. I am very idle and only take half an hour to go back and forth.

In the future, I guess there will be no more orders.

"Xiaofan, it's amazing. All the works have been exhibited at the Donghai cucumbers. Will there be news interviews on TV?"

As soon as I arrived at the village, I met the old village chief.

The old village chief waved his hand with a smile, and he talked about the art exhibition as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Where is it just a friend's help." Ye Xiaofan responded modestly, "Donghai TV may have broadcasted the news a few days ago."

"You, you are too modest, don't think that I, an old man, know nothing.

"I asked my nephew who taught art. Donghai Art Exhibition is a very formal and high-level exhibition.

"Looking at the whole country, there may not be two or three people in a province who are qualified to participate in the exhibition."

The old village chief had no choice but to look at Ye Xiaofan and blamed him a little, "This is a glorious thing for the whole village and the county!

"You tell me earlier. I will move the TV from the village committee building to the square so that everyone can read the news."

Just like the previous few times, Chujiang saved children and started a business in Taoyuan snail noodles, TV stations came to the village for interviews.

Many people in the village were guarding the TV on the old village chief’s house and waiting for the news to be broadcast.

"Ah? Fortunately, I didn't say it." Ye Xiaofan chuckled and shrugged, still not thinking it was something worth bragging about and showing off.

What's more, such things are completely different from those who say it to yourself.

He can't tell everyone that his works are exhibited at the Donghai Art Museum, right?

Look at the old village chief’s reaction.

I guess everyone will focus on this topic in the future.

After chatting with the old village chief, on the way back, the first sentence I met was praising Ye Xiaofan.

Ye Xiaofan was a little depressed. How many people did grandpa tell this? Of course, in such a small village, even if you sneeze, the whole village might know it.

Passing by Li Man's house.

"Teacher Xiaofan!" Lanlan squatted at the door and looked at the ant in the corner of the wall with a lollipop in her mouth. She looked up and greeted her happily.

"...Why did you suddenly call me teacher?"

Usually, he is called uncle, and Ye Xiaofan is a little surprised.

"Dad said, you usually teach me how to draw, so it's polite to call the teacher."

Lanlan didn't care about the title, grinned, touched it from her pocket, and handed out a lollipop, "I have a lollipop for you."

The sharp teeth immediately came over.

"It's not for you, it's for the teacher. Dogs can't eat lollipops."

Lanlan hurriedly hid behind her, fearing that the big black dog would bite it in one bite.

After circumventing the sharp teeth, he handed the thing to Ye Xiaofan with anticipation on his face.

"Oh, thank you Lanlan." Ye Xiaofan nodded, and then said, "It's so kind to call you uncle. The title of teacher is a bit strange."

"Is that true? But Dad..."

"Uh, do whatever you want." Ye Xiaofan just chatted with her, it doesn't matter what the name is.

As for her father, he has a lot of tricks.

Ye Xiaofan could understand Lanlan’s father’s thoughts after thinking for a moment.

There are so many people in the village who are of the same generation as Lanlan's parents. There are not hundreds of people who have to call her uncle, and there are dozens of people.

But the teacher...

This is different.

Now the news of participating in the art exhibition is in full swing in the village.

Even though the whole village does not understand the value of art exhibitions, in their eyes, Ye Xiaofan is now an artist and is much better at art teachers in the county.

If everyone believes that Lanlan is Ye Xiaofan’s student, her family can also benefit from it.

Of course, vanity is at work and does not involve actual interests.

It’s not necessary to argue with Lan Lan’s father.

"Xiaofan, are you here? Come in and sit down."

Li Man and his wife walked out of the house one after another and saw that it was Ye Xiaofan, and their expressions were obviously a little more excited than before.

Walking behind is Lan Lan's father, Zhou Xing. He is short but strong, and works on the construction site all year round and looks honest.

As soon as he saw Ye Xiaofan, Zhou Xing immediately accelerated his pace, over Li Man, and squeezed out a flattering smile, "During this time, Lanlan has made you worry.

"They're always taken care of by you.

"I've been busy at the construction site recently, and I haven't met you when I come back. I've always wanted to invite you to drink and have dinner at my house at noon."

Zhou Xing was particularly eager and kept trying to pull Ye Xiaofan into the yard.
To be continued...