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The workshop of the Kaichun handicraft house and Xuan Anrui's root carving workshop are also about to build a factory, but Xuan Miaoer is not worried about the handicraft house, because Xuan Linger now has Lu Ziming's help, and she doesn't have to worry too much.

But my brother is relatively low in emotional intelligence, and his communication with people is also simple, this year's school is good, I know a lot of people, but there are many things, she still has to help, but she also decided to be ruthless this time, when she can't start work during this time, talk to the eldest brother about these things, and try to let him do it himself when the time comes.

This morning, when Xuan Miaoer was drawing a picture in the shop, a rather unexpected person entered the shop.

When Xuan Miao'er saw this person, she immediately stood up and greeted him: "Master Fu, is it really you, I've been looking forward to you coming." ”

That Fu Gongzi still looked very busy, although he was not wearing a strong suit, but outside the dark green robe, the dust on the edge of the black cloak could be seen to be in a hurry, he didn't like to laugh very much, but it didn't make people feel too far away.

"Fu has always heard that this gallery is very unique, but I am Fu Bin, the seventh son of Master Fu of the dynasty, knowing that Miss Xuan is a friend of a thousand drunken sons, and I am worried that Miss Xuan will be too careful, so I haven't come. There was some embarrassment on his face, but he said it seriously.

When she heard that she was the son of the Taishi, Xuan Miaoer couldn't help but be guarded, even if she was a bit of a nymphomaniac, but she was very defensive, and she still had reservations about whether the other party saved her by accident or deliberately.

"Fu Gongzi praised me, I can't forget your life-saving grace, if you don't come, I will send someone to inquire about you. Xuan Miao'er naturally wanted to say this on her face, because looking at it now, this is her benefactor, and everything else has to be verified.

"Miss Xuan is too polite, that day is just Fu unintentionally passing by, if you change someone else, you will see the unevenness and draw a knife to help, Miss Xuan doesn't have to take it to heart, I also like painting, so I came, if I talk about any kindness, it makes me uncomfortable. Although Fu Bin didn't smile, his tone was quite gentle.

Xuan Miao'er saw Fu Bin looking around at the paintings in the gallery, and she didn't want to talk about it now, so she had to discuss it with Hua Jiye when the time came, so she said: "I'll take Fu Gongzi around to take a look, these paintings downstairs are from the students in the town's school, and some friends and I painted them ourselves." ”

Fu Bin nodded: "Then trouble Miss Xuan." ”

"You're welcome, if Fu Gongzi is not busy today, stay for lunch, we are a lot of people, Fu Gongzi don't dislike it. "Xuan Miao'er, they do eat a lot at noon, and Zhou Yuguang and they are all eating lunch here, which is also convenient.

Fu Bin hurriedly refused: "Miss Xuan can see it, I just arrived here in a hurry, and I have to go out to do some things in a while, and then go back to the capital." ”

Xuan Miao'er really saw that he was in a hurry on the way, so she didn't force it: "Then if there is a chance for Fu Gongzi to come again, I will definitely treat him well." ”

"I can really come to the town often in the future, I have been doing business outside by myself all these years, and the past two years have not been small, and my mother is not in good health, so I want to go back here and develop my business in the town. Fu Bin didn't say anything else.

This made Xuan Miaoer's vigilance let go of it a little, because people didn't hide anything, they said everything that should have been said, and they felt a little too much to deliberately guard against it: "Let's go upstairs and have a look, there are some new styles of paintings upstairs, and the pens and fuel used are relatively novel." Xuan Miaoer thinks that it is very abrupt to talk about other things now, so it is better to just talk about painting.

Fu Bin has been looking at the painting, and the places he focuses on are also the essence of the painting, so Xuan Miaoer does not doubt that this person really understands painting.

Xuan Miaoer led Fu Bin upstairs, and the others saw that Xuan Miaoer had a guest, and they all said hello and went downstairs.

Xuan Miaoer took Fu Bin to the front of a peony painted with colored pencils: "Fu Gongzi, please look, this is the painting of the new style of brush I said, is it refreshing?"

Fu Bin gently stroked the picture with his hand, and quickly retracted his hand, for fear of damaging the painting: "How is this painted? It's really peculiar, this petal seems to be real." ”

Xuan Miaoer walked to the desk and picked up a few colored pencils and walked back to Fu Bin: "This painting is painted by this colored pencil, and it was also figured out by a few of us together, this one will be sold on the market in a month or two, and the drunken boy will start to make it in batches." ”

Fu Bin took the colored pencil in Xuan Miaoer's hand, looked at it again and again: "It's really wonderful, this thing is easy to control, it's simple but it's not simple at all, it's really a blessing for the drunken boy to have you as a partner." ”

These words came out of Fu Bin's mouth without jealousy and hatred, only envy, looking at Fu Bin, who is very ambitious, but he is not as undisciplined as his father, on the contrary, he is like a gentleman, Xuan Miaoer never arbitrarily comments on a person, this person must get along to know the truth or falsehood.

"Brother Qianzui has helped me a lot, when I was the most difficult, he didn't dislike me, just because I trusted me because of a few of my paintings, so that I have the current life, otherwise how can I have the time and money to study these now?" Xuan Miaoer wants to show how good her relationship with Qianzui Gongzi is.

Fu Bin didn't say much about getting drunk, but continued to look at the brush and painting: "I want to try this brush, is it okay?"

For a person who likes to paint, it is difficult for Xuan Miaoer to resist too much: "Okay, Fu Gongzi is here, please." ”

Saying that, Xuan Miaoer took Fu Bin to the desk, laid out the paper, pressed the corners with a paperweight, took out a pencil to outline a petal, and then took out a few colored pencils and began to draw them carefully.

Fu Bin watched intently from the side, learning Xuan Miaoer's gestures and using the pen: "It's really special, the color of each stroke is not gorgeous, but it can draw gorgeous colors." ”

Xuan Miao'er pushed the paper in front of Fu Bin: "Fu Gongzi also try." ”

Fu Bin is also a person with a talent for painting, according to Xuan Miaoer's painting, and after a while, he painted well: "This thing seems to have magical powers, if I don't rush back to the capital today, I really want to stay for a while." ”

Xuan Miao'er took a box of colored pencils and handed them over: "I happen to have two more boxes here, you can take this box to draw and play with first, and you can buy it in the capital after a while." ”

Fu Bin was not hypocritical, and took it: "Then you're welcome, I really can't refuse this thing." ”

Xuan Miaoer studied a little psychology in her previous life, so she can still see through people's hearts very well, what Fu Bin said is true, and the credibility is still very high, either he hides it too deeply, or he is indeed different from Master Fu.

"Fu Gongzi will have time in the future, come over and play often, we will study these things all day long, if Fu Gongzi is a person who loves painting, it will not be boring. Xuan Miao'er was defensive against Fu Bin in her heart, but she felt that this person was not bad.

Fu Bin was also not polite: "I take Miss Xuan's words seriously, and I will inevitably disturb you in the future." (To be continued.) )