Within a few days, Shen Fu handed over the drawings to Ruan Si.

Ruan Si was surprised, and when he unfolded it, he saw a large area of red maple painted in the picture, and there were several huts between the maple forests.

She frowned slightly.

Shen Fu asked, "How?" ”

"Mr. Shen's paintings are naturally excellent......"

She asked for drawings, and Shen Fu painted her pastoral landscapes.

But Shen Fu didn't care and asked, "When will you start building Zhuangzi?" I went and kept watch, lest they cover it to my liking. ”

Ruan Si: "......"

Master Shen really doesn't regard himself as an outsider.

What else could she do? You can't brush Shen Fu's face on the spot.

Ruan Si decided to kick the ball to Cen Yin.

Cen Yin looked at Shen Fu's paintings, first praised his skillful painting skills and perfect fire, and then praised his blank space and artistic conception.

Ruan Si smiled bitterly: "The blank part of him is our land." ”

In the future, the hot spring villa, where every inch of land is valuable, was unceremoniously carved out by Master Shen to leave a large open space with long grass.

Cen Yin thought for a while and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's up to him." ”

This Zhuangzi was designed and supervised by Shen Fu himself.

After the completion of the project, hang up the signboard of Shenfu and hang it out, and those rich and noble idlers who are vassal and elegant will come one after another.

No matter how high the land price of that piece of land is, how can it be higher than the value behind the word "Shenfu"?

Although Ruan Si understood, he still had some pain.

"Okay," she smiled bitterly, "it's rare for Master Shen to be willful. ”

Cen Yin said with a smile: "A few huts are quite elegant, and those nobles in the city who are used to seeing carved beams and paintings are afraid that they find it very novel." ”

Ruan Si had to admit it.

"In this way, the cost of Zhuangzi can be reduced a lot, and the cost of maintenance and repair will not be very high."

The two of them looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

"Mr. Shen is crooked this time, and he just happened to have a good idea for us."

Cen Yin took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "I sent someone to inquire about the news a few days ago, saying that in another ten days, the new road will be repaired." ”

Ruan Si asked, "How long will it take for Zhuangzi to be built?" ”

"It's as little as a month and a half, or as much as two months, and I still need to order someone to follow Shen Fu to see it and estimate the time."

Ruan Si said: "It would be nice if it could be completed before the middle of winter." ”

In the middle of winter, the red plum is thick, soaking in the hot spring when the snow is drifting, drinking the plum wine that has just been warmed, and hugging Yan Yingzhou......

She quickly cut off the second half of her thoughts.

Cen Yin also thought of this, nodded and said, "I also think that it is best to officially open the door in winter." ”

The two discussed some other details, and agreed that the house should be built sturdily, and only the interior and exterior decoration should be imitation of the hut.

"I don't know if Master Shen is willing to follow or not," Ruan Si stuck out his tongue, "He loves the most sincerely." ”

Cen Yin didn't understand Shen Fu, just smiled.

"By the way, I ordered someone to take down the 'drawing' and copy it, and only the copy was allowed to be used for reference during construction."

Shen Fu's paintings naturally had to be framed and hung in the hot spring villa.

She didn't need to explain too much, Ruan Si already understood.

"Master Shen may be able to enjoy himself as a supervisor, and when Zhuangzi is completed, he will leave a few ink treasures with a wave of his hand."

With his casual temperament, maybe even the thatched house door will leave the true traces of Shen Fu.

The two talked and laughed a few more words, and Ruan Si ate a cup of tea and prepared to leave.

Cen Yin mentioned Fu Shaohua's marriage a few days ago.

At that time, Hua'er said that it would be nice if Yan Niangzi was also there. This child trusts you and depends on you, and even I, a mother, can't envy it. ”

Ruan Si smiled and asked a few words about her current situation, and learned that she was fine at her in-law's house.

Cen Yin sighed: "As soon as she got married, her father led the fleet to sea, saying that he wanted to do a silk business and open the Nanyang market. ”

"Before he left, he was most relieved that this daughter would be able to see Hua'er's letter if he left a few days later."

Sea?

The head of the Fu family?

Ruan thought about something, and couldn't help asking, "Fu Donglai Boss Fu?" ”

Cen Yin looked at her in surprise, but still nodded slightly and said, "Exactly." ”

In her previous life, she had never seen Fu Donglai.

But something must have happened to Fu Donglai, so that she was impressed by the name.

She couldn't remember it for a while, but felt a little uneasy.

Cen Yin arranged for the steward to start preparing for the construction.

"As long as Master Shen doesn't temporarily reverse his mind and modify the design drawings, it should be completed this winter."

After leaving the Fu family, Ruan Si felt uneasy.

What exactly was she worried about?

Back at home, the answer was there waiting for her.

Shen Fu sat in the front yard and waited for her to come back, drank several pots of tea, and Jin Ling'er came to refill him a few times of tea.

Pei Zhiyang sat next to him and ate snacks with a big grin.

Seeing that she was back, his eyes lit up, he patted off the debris on his body, pointed at Shen Fu and complained: "I said don't bother Sister Ruan, he didn't listen." ”

"What's wrong?"

Ruan Si sat down at the stone table, and Pei Zhiyang handed her the fruit with a smile.

Shen Fu stinked his face and said in a sullen voice: "Return the drawings to me." ”

Ruan Si was startled and hurried to see Pei Zhiyang.

Pei Zhiyang pretended to be deaf and dumb, coughed a few times and turned his back.

"Huh? Any questions? ”

"It's nothing, I've missed a spot."

Ruan Si breathed a sigh of relief, and was just about to ask him carefully, when Pei Zhiyang suddenly jumped up and covered Shen Fu's mouth.

Shen Fu's eyebrows were upside down, and he reached out to pull him.

Pei Zhiyang refused to let go, and made up his mind not to let him speak.

Ruan Si asked curiously, "What's going on?" ”

Pei Zhiyang desperately covered his mouth, and turned back embarrassedly: "Don't ask, you just think too much if you ask." ”

Ruan Si saw that one of them was anxious to talk, and the other was busy trying to cover up, so he only felt funny and did not dissuade him.

She poured herself a cup of tea and sat next to her and watched with a smile.

When the two of them got tired, Shen Fu flipped Pei Zhiyang to the ground and straightened his robe with disgust.

"Master Shen?" Ruan Si smiled, "Let's talk about it this time." ”

Shen Fu panted like a cow, pointing to Pei Zhiyang on the ground, unable to breathe for a long time.

Pei Zhiyang got up from the ground, patted the ash on his hands, and pushed him and said, "Let's go, let's go, don't make Sister Ruan laugh." ”

Shen Fu brushed his hand away, stroked his chest to relieve his breath, and said, "I heard, he met a wolf there last time?" ”

Ruan Si nodded.

Shen Fu said: "I want to add a few strokes to the drawings and enclose the tree he climbed alone." ”

Pei Zhiyang smiled bitterly a few times, and said for him: "Then put up a sign and write 'Pei Zhiyang on the tree' for the guests to see." ”

Ruan Si almost choked on the tea.

Shen Fu nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, that's very good." ”

As long as it is not a big move on the basic layout of Zhuangzi.

Ruan Si coaxed him away with a smile, "It's easy to say, don't talk about the brand, I'll find someone to set up a stone tablet to carve a turtle to carve." ”

Shen Fu touched his chin thoughtfully.

"No, the stele is too abrupt, but it destroys the artistic conception ......"

Pei Zhiyang snorted, and pushed and dragged Shen Fu out.

He looked back at Ruan Si pitifully, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Ruan, is her scar better?" ”

"I don't know, tomorrow at the Jiang family's wedding banquet, I'll go over to eat and drink, and take a look at her injuries by the way."

Pei Zhiyang's eyes were full of expectation.

"I hope her scar will fall off soon."

"But if the scar heals, won't she wear the forehead wipe I gave?"

Without heart and lungs, Pei Zhiyang felt extremely entangled for the first time.

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