Chapter 17: Feng Wei's Dream

"Let's go, I'll take you to Sasa Huan'er!" The bored Zhou Fan took the big king and the little king around the village, and at the same time tried to see if his animal affinity ability had improved after more than half a month.

It's a pity that this ability doesn't seem to be able to be upgraded, according to Zhou Fan's experiments in the village and in the back mountain in the past half a month.

The result is that the smarter the animal, the easier it is to affinity with Zhou Fan, but if you want to understand their thoughts deeply, Zhou Fan has to build a good relationship with them over time!

On the other hand, Zhou Fan is easy to connect with animals with low IQs, and even some animals he can command, but as far as his current experimental data is concerned, only chickens and ducks can command ......

Zhou Fan felt that the ability given to him by this jade plate seemed to be a bit chicken and useless.

"This is also an adventure for me, how can I be so much worse than the protagonists in the novel" Zhou Fan took out a cigarette and lit it, talking to himself depressedly.

"There is no grandfather and no elf, the key is not even a tm instruction manual, and I have to find out how to use it myself!"

"That white bead is too, it doesn't invade water and fire, and I still don't know how to use that thing!"

"Alas...... Born without the life of the protagonist!"

Zhou Fan squatted on the ground, looking at the big king and the little king, his eyes were glazed, and his mind was cranky.

A cigarette burned out, Zhou Fan stood up, ready to call the king and the little king home.

The village is now full of old men and old women, and some little children. Everyone who is about the same age as Zhou Fan went out to work, and it was not possible to find a peer to chat, Zhou Fan was very helpless.

Zhou Fan likes to be lively, and now he is very uncomfortable with the environment of Zhoujiawan, which may have a lot to do with his growth environment.

The loss of his parents at a young age and the fact that he was alone in his old house made him not like to be alone when he grew up!

This psychological state, Zhou Fan himself knows that it is not good, he wants to change, starting a business in Zhoujiawan, he must endure loneliness, endure loneliness, and bury his head in accordance with his own plan.

Zhou Fan took the big king and the little king back to the old mansion, opened the courtyard door, looked up at the old mansion, stood still for a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "I was afraid of you before, but from now on I will adapt to you!"

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Zhou Fan is ready to take advantage of the boredom and is ready to use the live broadcast equipment to practice the feeling of facing the camera in the dy live broadcast, and he is ready to try the feeling first.

Zhou Fan took out the live broadcast equipment he bought some time ago from the bedroom, sat on a chair in the middle hall, and began to debug the equipment according to the tutorial on the Internet.

When Zhou Fan watched dy's live broadcast before, he once created a live broadcast room because he was curious, so he didn't need to create another one.

After all the steps were completed, Zhou Fan took the live broadcast phone and started the first live broadcast in his life.

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Half an hour later, Zhou Fan closed the live broadcast room, the sweat in the palms of his hands and the stiff sitting posture plus the sweaty forehead showed the nervousness in his heart, for Zhou Fan, this live broadcast was a failure.

During his half-hour live broadcast, a total of 5 people entered his live broadcast room.

Zhou Fan learned from the previous "confused Derpy Girl" to welcome these 5 viewers who don't know if they are robots or real people!

Four of them quit his live broadcast room without saying a word, and the fifth viewer also quit the live broadcast room after the barrage of "Stupid anchor, don't speak, are you sitting and sleeping live broadcast, see your eyes are open!".

Zhou Fan put the live broadcast phone on the table very frustratedly, and lowered his head to admit his failure.

"You sb, what are you shy, you can't let out a fart!"

"Lao Tzu is the audience, and he scolds you too!"

"I still want to use the live broadcast to attract customers, just like you, you pick up a yarn!"

Zhou Fan slapped himself a few times, annoyed by his incompetence just now.

Just as Zhou Fan blamed himself, there was a knock on the courtyard door......

Zhou Fan walked out of the old house and saw 2 cars parked in front of the courtyard gate, a black BMW and a Dongfeng box cargo.

"Feng Gong, what is this?" Zhou Fan frowned as he looked at the dozen people behind Feng Wei.

"Mr. Zhou, let me introduce to you, this is the person I mentioned to you on the phone, Mr. Dai Qingsheng, he is the one who wants to buy your bed in the corridor! Behind this is the worker invited by Mr. Dai. Feng Wei dragged the luggage in his left hand, and pointed to the middle-aged man about forty years old next to him with his right hand and introduced Zhou Fan.

"Hello, Mr. Dai, nice to meet you!"

"I'm glad to meet you, Mr. Zhou!" Zhou Fan and Dai Qingsheng shook hands and said hello.

"Feng Gong, Mr. Dai, let's have a cup of tea in the first room. Zhou Fan said enthusiastically.

A group of three people walked into the main hall of the old house, and the workers invited by Dai Qingsheng stayed outside the courtyard gate, and the three of them sat down......

"Mr. Zhou, what's wrong with your face?" Feng Wei looked at the redness and swelling of Zhou Fan's side cheek and asked worriedly.

"I didn't sleep well yesterday, I fought mosquitoes, it's nothing!" Zhou Fan returned with a smile.

"Oh, indeed, there are a lot of mosquitoes in the mountains this summer, and it seems that I have to take these into account when designing!" Feng Wei said thoughtfully.

Then he smiled and said, "I haven't introduced Mr. Dai to Mr. Zhou in detail!"

This Dai is always my old customer, I renovated an antique villa with him in W City, and he is short of some good furniture in his house!

I just contacted Mr. Dai yesterday, and he heard that there was a corridor stepping bed for sale, so he hurried over!

Mr. Zhou, Mr. Dai has a listed company with strong assets, you can rest assured!"

"Brother Zhou, as long as the things are good, money is not a problem! I usually like some ancient furniture, antiques, haha!" Dai Qingsheng answered with a smile.

"Then please ask Mr. Dai to palm his eyes!" Zhou Fan smiled back.

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After drinking tea, the three of them walked to the main room of the rear room.

Dai Qingsheng finally saw the "Corridor Pulling Bed", walked forward, and observed carefully, as an antique collector, he knew some antique knowledge, and he didn't need Feng Wei to introduce it!

Zhou Fan and Feng Wei whispered.

"Mr. Zhou, I brought all my luggage here, I told Zhao Lei, as long as your funds are in place, he will come over with the contract immediately"

"In the next month, I'm going to trouble Mr. Zhou, haha!"

"Welcome, I'm just bored by myself, such a big house, be a companion! And Feng Gong don't call Mr. Zhou, just call me Zhou Fan!"

"I still want to thank Feng Gong for rushing the deadline for me, so that I don't have to go to the county seat again!"

"Zhou Fan, I'll tell you the truth, this is the first time I presided over the design of the renovation of the ancient house, the last time the renovation of the ancient house was my teacher took me to renovate the palace in City B, at that time my teacher drew the design drawing, and I saw the world next to me!"

"At that time, I thought, I can preside over an ancient house renovation in the future! But I have never had the opportunity, even if there is, it will be an antique renovation of a new villa!"

"This time I have fulfilled a dream of my own! That's why I'm so positive, thank you for giving me this opportunity, Zhou Fan!"

"Feng Gong, after you say this, I am more sure that it will not be wrong for me to hand over this house to you for transformation, my basic requirements have been said, meet what I said, and let Feng Gong play the rest!"

"I believe in your professionalism!"

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"My Pipe Can Reason"

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