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The master was kicked by Liu Fei on the table. The master turned around and glared at himself. He didn’t have a grandson. Then he said to some of them with a fidgety face, "Okay, okay, my old man will never dare to do anything with your children again. Let’s have dinner as you like."

Just as everyone was preparing to lift chopsticks for dinner, not long ago, he went out with the master’s painting. The middle-aged man ran into the dining room with a sweaty face and whispered a few words in his ear.
Seeing that the old master’s face was all smiles just now, he immediately became smelly. He put his chopsticks on the desktop and asked the middle-aged man, "Where did others take my painting?"
Zhang Ting and others saw the angry masters one by one and then put their own chopsticks. Liu Fei took a look at Zhang Ting and Hao Ren and threw an apologetic look at them. Then he asked the master, "Grandpa, what’s wrong with you? What’s the fire?"
Master Li looked at Liu Fei and said, "It’s not that Zhang. He actually took away the plum blossom picture that the little maid gave me. It really pissed me off."
Zhang Ting didn’t think it was because he had just drawn that picture that he was in trouble, so he quickly said to his master, "Don’t be angry, sir. If you like my painting, I’ll draw you two more pictures after dinner. Is it ok for you? It’s not worth it to be angry."
Master seems to have lost a lot of anger when he heard Zhang Ting’s words. Looking at Zhang Ting, he asked, "Girl, what you just said is true. Are you really willing to draw two more pictures?"
"But it’s rare for you to like my painting so much. This is Zhang Ting. I’m honored to draw a plum blossom picture and a lotus picture for you later. Do you think it’s ok?" Zhang Ting looked at him and said.
"That’s all right, but it’s cheap. That old man actually let him get such a good painting. It’s too cheap for him." The master’s face turned better. He was still very angry when he remembered the robbed painting just now
With Zhang Ting’s promise to eat these two paintings, it’s a pleasure to eat them.
Just after a short rest after dinner, Zhang Ting was dragged into his room by his master, who personally supervised Zhang Ting’s painting, which was much more beautiful than the first one, and a picture of lotus flowers blooming after rain.
Hear the inside can come in sound outside Liu Fei with Hao Ren tandem came in vlon to gather together a lively didn’t think of yourself this gather together immediately took a fancy to Zhang Ting to master the lotus figure.
"What a picture of a lotus without staining. Give me this picture of Grandpa. I’ll take it." When Liu Fei saw this lotus picture, he liked not to throw it away. After reaching out, he grabbed it at this lotus picture.
"Pa" a vlon just reached over and let master you’re welcome took a quiet room to a loud slap.
Liu Fei looked at his grandfather with a face of shock and an expression of injustice. He looked at his grandfather and asked, "Grandpa, what are you doing hitting me well? And your hand is too hard. My hand is swollen by you. It hurts."
Master didn’t look at Liu Fei’s exposed red hand. "Who told you to grab my painting? It’s not bad that I didn’t break your hand. Grandpa warns you that these two paintings are specially made by the court for your grandfather. You can’t rob you. If you dare to rob me, I’ll chop your hand."
Liu Fei touched his hand and said to the master with a face of injustice, "Grandpa, you are too cruel. You really have the heart to make your grandson and my hand look like this after a painting."
Master clung to his two paintings and snorted, "What’s not to dare from today? These two paintings are my happy life. If you dare to rob you, you are unfilial. You just want to kill your grandfather and me."
When Liu Fei heard that the problem was serious, he raised his hands and promised his grandfather, "If it’s so serious, I won’t touch it. It’s really such a big age that I will do some cheating."
Say that finish this sentence and glared at his grandfather, then Liu Fei looked at Zhang Ting. Please say, "The lotus picture you drew for my grandfather just now is so beautiful. Please draw one for me another day. What do you think of this reward?"
Zhang Ting looked at vlon with a slight smile and asked, "Liu Dage, I have no problem with this matter. I can let you help me with a painting for a month. I think I got a bargain and you don’t feel that you are suffering."
"Then it’s a deal. You draw me another lotus picture and I’ll work for you for a month." Liu Fei agreed with Zhang Ting on this matter with excitement.
This trip to Zhang Ting didn’t expect that he had gained so much. Not only did he get a lot of good things from his master, but Liu Fei sold his family’s labor for a month.
When they came out of the mansion, Zhang Ting and Hao Ren sat in the mansion and specially prepared a carriage for them. Zhang Ting smiled at the door and sent them out. Master and Liu Fei said, "Master Liu Dage, just send us here. Thank you for your hospitality today."
"Thank you, girl. If you make a picture, I’ll send some to the old man. This is the best thanks to my old man," said Zhang Ting, who was sitting in the carriage.
Zhang Ting chuckled at this sentence. It seems that this master is completely fascinated by her painting. Since she painted two pictures for him, he has been whispering in her ear about painting. "Don’t worry, master, if I paint again, I will definitely let someone send it to your city."
After talking with the master, look at Liu Fei and say to him with a smile, "Liu Dage, please build a workshop then."
"I’ll take care of this matter. I’ll help you do it well." Liu Fei assured Zhang Ting with a smile.
With this guarantee from Liu Fei, Zhang Tingchao waved his hand to the two grandsons and then said to the coachman, "Let’s go, Master." Poetry fans urged handsome uncle not to rush.
Chapter 249 Chasing
Outside the mansion gate, two grandsons are getting farther and farther away. Zhang Ting just turned around and sat down beside Hao Ren and said with a smile, "Hao Ren, do you think that we are so right today? I didn’t expect a painting to cheat such a powerful labor force in Liu Fei. I didn’t worry about things here in Fucheng for a month. Great."
Hao Ren said to Zhang Ting in a sour tone, "I think it’s too cheap for Liu Fei to take advantage of a month’s labor force and cheat him of such a beautiful painting in Xiaoting."
Speaking of which, Hao Renwang looked at Zhang Ting with an awkward expression. "Xiaoting, did you draw a picture for the master or Liu Gong? When will you draw a picture for me? I also like your painting very much."
Zhang Ting looked at him funny and said, "Of course it’s no problem. I’ll draw you any picture you want. It’s no problem to draw you a few pictures." Isn’t it just a few pictures? Who told me that this man in front of me was her Zhang Ting’s favorite? Even if she drew more pictures, she would be happy.
"I like the desert scenery. Can I draw that kind of picture?" Hao Ren looked at Zhang Ting and asked.
"This should be feasible. I’ll remember your request. When we get back to Haojiacun, I’ll draw you a picture with a desert, okay?" Zhang Ting looked at him and laughed.
At the same time, Zhang Ting and Hao Ren were just sent away in the mansion, and the master immediately chased Liu Fei, the grandson, with a stick in the courtyard.
"Grandpa, what are you doing? Why are you beating me with a stick? And even if you want to beat me, you have to tell me that I was beaten by you because I can’t." Liu Fei jumped up and down behind him and shouted.
The master snorted while chasing him with a stick. "You little bastard, you have the nerve to say that I told you I was going to marry the chicken-making girl home. Why are you so unloved?"
Liu Fei explained to the master behind him with a wronged expression, "Grandpa, you misunderstood me. As early as when I didn’t know Xiaoting, people and Hao Ren were unmarried couples. How do you want me to rob them?"
Chasing after him, the master heard Liu Fei’s words and stopped chasing his footsteps. His face showed an expression of disbelief. He looked at him and asked, "You said it was true. They were unmarried couples when you didn’t show up. Did they grow up in young marriage?"
"It’s young marriage. Their marriage was decided by their parents at the time." Seeing that his grandfather didn’t chase himself with a stick and hit Liu Fei, he stopped running and breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against a tree and replied.
Although I know it’s not my grandson’s fault that I didn’t marry Zhang Ting back to the Liu family, the thought of such a good girl being so cheap makes my master want to hammer his chest with his own hand.
Just when the master was angry and didn’t know who to take it out on, suddenly the doorman Quan Bo trotted to the front of the master and reported, "Master Zhang has come over. I can’t stop Master Zhang from finding it here."
Just after Quan Bo finished this sentence, a bright sound sounded from the exit, and then he saw an old man who looked about the same age as his master coming this way.
When the master saw this old man, he snorted and replied, "What are you doing here, stinky old man? Didn’t you tell me that you won’t come to me again? How can you break your word? It’s shameless."
Zhang Lao doesn’t care what he always says to himself, but looks at his master with a smile and asks, "Old man, let me ask you where the painting you asked your family to take out and mount today came from. Tell me which famous painting it is."
Master picked his eyebrows and smiled smugly at the corner of his mouth. "How did a friend of mine paint me? Isn’t it great? I tell you that my friend drew me two pictures, both of which are better than the one you took away from me."
Zhang Xi looked a little strict when he heard this sentence from his master. He and his master are the people who like to collect famous paintings most in this city. It makes no sense that this master knows people. Zhang Xihui doesn’t know them.
"Old man, do you really draw this picture when it’s really your friend?" Zhang Xi asked with a face of doubt.
When the master heard Zhang Xi don’t believe his words, he stared at Zhang Xi and said, "If I cheat you, I’ll cheat you. If you don’t believe me, I’ll take you to see a friend of mine and draw me two pictures. You’ll know if I’m cheating you."
After saying this, the master walked angrily to his room. Behind him, Zhang Xi looked proud and followed him in the direction of the room.
Forgotten by the two old men, Liu Fei looked at himself and sighed. At ordinary times, his grandfather was quite good at other things, but when he met the Zhang family, his grandson’s IQ dropped like a child.
He heard what Master Zhang said just now. Master Zhang is angry with his grandfather. I didn’t expect his stupid grandfather to be taken in again.
At this time, Zhang Ting, who had just returned to Deng Fu, didn’t know that she was doing some paintings in Fu Fu, which caused quite a stir among these painting lovers in Fu Fu. After she went back with Hao Ren, the painting lovers here also sold her paintings to a sky-high price. Of course, this is all the later.
Zhang Tinggang went back to Deng Fu and waited on Mrs. Deng. When Zhang Nao saw her and Hao Ren walking into Deng Fu, he immediately trotted over. Zhang Nao looked at Zhang Ting happily and said, "Dr. Zhang Ting, you can finally come back."
Say that finish this sentence Zhang Nao that excited expression just didn’t give picked up Zhang Ting.
Zhang Ting looked at this Zhang Nao and asked, "Nao Nao, what’s wrong with you? Are you in such a hurry? Is something wrong with the young master?"
Zhang Nao swallowed saliva, and the statement was clear. Tell Zhang Ting, "Dr. Zhang Ting, you guessed it. Isn’t it a young master’s business? Since you left the little master and didn’t see you, he has been crying for a long time now. People in the government can’t help this little ancestor. Dr. Zhang Ting, please go in with the old slave quickly." Don’t be too hasty.
Chapter 25 Looking for a beating
Before Zhang Ting could answer her, she let Zhang Nao pull her and ran in.
The old man and the young man ran in Deng Fu for a while, and the two finally came to the courtyard where Mrs. Deng lived with the young master of Han Fu.