Sweet wife and secret love: Mr. President, don't spoil me

"Let go!" Fang Yiqiu said with a serious face.Shen Xingyan's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Fang Yiqiu was angry.

"Wu Niu, I have clothes, don't buy me clothes, I'll buy you two clothes."

Shen Xingyan explained.

"I bought you clothes, and you still look unwilling, Shen Dongsheng, don't make me angry." Fang Yiqiu saw Shen Xingyan stunned, and nodded in satisfaction.

Before Shen Xingyan could react, he turned back to the stall.

"This shirt, and the blue one, take one each, he wears it, boss, you can make it cheaper."

Fang Yiqiu spoke aggressively and quickly.

After accepting two orders at once, the stall owner lost his smiling eyes.

"Okay, okay, I'll pack it for you right now, how about two pieces for seven yuan?" the stall owner said.

"Seven yuan, I'll take all of it." After coming here for a while, Fang Yiqiu can guarantee that she may not have learned other things, but she has learned the essence of bargaining.

Once when Fang Yiqiu came to the county seat, he saw a woman haggling with the stall owner. The price of two yuan was cut into [-] cents, and the posture seemed to be arguing.

Compared with that woman, she is at the level of just graduating from kindergarten.

The stall owner was also afraid of Fang Yiqiu's return, so he packed two pieces of clothes and stuffed them to Fang Yiqiu in a hurry.

Fang Yiqiu paid the money, took the clothes and left contentedly.

"It's too expensive, where did you get the money?" Shen Xingyan frowned and asked.

In Shen Xingyan's mind, when a daughter-in-law buys something, her husband should pay for it, how can Fang Yiqiu pay for it.

"I have a manuscript fee, why do you worry about it?" Fang Yiqiu put the clothes in the bag.

"Then I'll buy you a piece of clothing." Shen Xingyan's cart stopped in front of another stall.

Fang Yiqiu is actually not willing to buy things here, the things in the market seem a bit rustic to Fang Yiqiu.The clothes she is wearing now are all made by herself. Although they are not very trendy, compared with other women, Fang Yiqiu's clothes are obviously eye-catching.

Just as Fang Yiqiu was about to refuse, Shen Xingyan gestured to Fang Yiqiu with a blue floral dress.

"How about this?" Shen Xingyan asked.

have to say.Shen Xingyan's eyesight was really good, he abruptly picked out a pretty good looking one from a pile of dusty, red and green clothes.

"This, am I too naive?" Fang Yiqiu hesitated.The skirt is really good, but the waist is a bit fat, Fang Yiqiu can modify it by himself when he goes home.

Shen Xingyan was overwhelmed by Fang Yiqiu's question.

"How old are you now?" Shen Xingyan asked back.Fang Yiqiu suddenly realized that the original owner of the body was only 19 years old, not in his 30s, but a child.

"Then...then buy it?" Fang Yiqiu said tentatively.

Shen Xingyan has already paid the money.

The two bought clothes for each other, so they stopped.

After returning home, Fang Yiqiu concentrated on drawing on the things she made up.

A bamboo vase with orchids painted on the body.Fang Yiqiu painted red cherries, blueberries and other things on the bamboo strips.

There are also words such as "bright future" and "good health" beside it.

The original seemingly ordinary handicraft, after Fang Yiqiu's transformation, the grade has been improved in an instant.

"Wu Niu, do you know how to draw?" Shen Xingyan stood behind Fang Yiqiu and watched for a long time. Fang Yiqiu's brush was like a snake in his hand, and the things he drew were lifelike.

Shen Xingyan remembered that he was discussing business in the county, if it was an old gentleman's house.The old man is writing calligraphy, the brush seems to have life in the old man's hands, and the written characters make people applaud.

But how did Fang Yiqiu do this?And it looks very skilled.

Shen Xingyan remembered that no matter whether it was junior high school or high school, these things were not taught in school at all.

"Self-taught." Fang Yiqiu said nonsense.

Although Shen Xingyan still had doubts in his heart, he suppressed them.

That's right, Fang Yiqiu is the number one student in the county's college entrance examination, so she should know these things.

"Wu Niu's drawing is really good." Xia Xianghan picked up a fruit basket and praised it sincerely.

"Mother, do you want to try?" Fang Yiqiu handed the pen to Xia Xianghan.She remembered that Xia Xianghanna insoles, the patterns of peonies on them were drawn by herself.

"No, no, mother doesn't know these things." Xia Xianghan waved her hand and refused.

"Try it, didn't you draw the patterns of the insoles you received?" Fang Yiqiu encouraged.

In fact, after getting along with Xia Xianghan, you will find that Xia Xianghan has a lot of ideas.Her husband died young, how could a woman who raised all three children not be excellent.

Encouraged by Fang Yiqiu, Xia Xianghan clumsily picked up the paintbrush, and slowly painted the appearance of peony flowers on the basket. After painting, the effect was really good.

Fang Yiqiu helped Xia Xianghan color again, and the two of them worked together to complete the painting.

"Mother, you draw really well." Fang Yiqiu gave a thumbs up.

"My mother can't do it, you draw well."

Xia Xianghan held the basket and couldn't put it down.

Fang Yiqiu picked up a pen and wrote the words "Flowers Bloom Wealth" on the peony lace that Xia Xianghan had painted.

"It's a waste of effort." Shen Fanmei also came over, seeing that the basket was full of greed, she still said sarcastically.

What's the big deal, it's just a few broken baskets, if she learns, she can make them.

"Dongsheng, let's sell it tomorrow." Fang Yiqiu pretended not to hear it.

"Okay." Shen Xingyan looked at all Fang Yiqiu's paintings, and lamented Fang Yiqiu's versatility.

Jiao Meizhi stood at the door of her house, saw this scene and was so angry that she opened the curtain and entered the house.

Fang Yiqiu had a hunch that these things would definitely sell well.

Shen Xingyan was really shocked when he heard that Fang Yiqiu was going to sell a basket for [-] cents.

He also admitted that Fang Yiqiu's baskets were exquisitely woven, but fifty cents was too expensive.

Shen Xingyan wanted to remind Fang Yiqiu whether to change the price or not, but customers came to ask him.

"This basket is not bad, how can I sell it?" A woman in a floral dress was attracted by Fang Yiqiu's stall.

"Fifty cents for a small one, one yuan for a big one." Fang Yiqiu said with a smile.

"Fifty cents, is it too expensive?" The woman said in surprise.

"Sister, look at this basket. It's strong and beautiful. It's good to put at home, and it's beautiful to put fruits on when guests come. There are paintings on it, and the paintings can be customized." Fang Yiqiu said unhurriedly.

"What is customization?" The woman was obviously attracted by Fang Yiqiu's words.

"Customization means that I can write whatever flowers and characters you want on the basket, according to your requirements." Fang Yiqiu patiently explained.

"You wrote the words and pictures?" The woman picked up the basket and looked again.

"I wrote it all." Fang Yiqiu said confidently.She has practiced brush calligraphy for more than ten years, and she can handle this calligraphy at any time, and Fang Yiqiu is best at running script. In the previous life, everyone had to exchange and learn some calligraphy from her.

It's just that Fang Yiqiu prefers fashion design, and calligraphy was put on hold later.