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As soon as Taotao saw someone, she rolled her big eyes and ran upstairs with a thump.
"Hey, Taotao, don't go!"
Ye Feng was still thinking about accepting a disciple. He was holding a big red envelope and a gift package in his hand, all prepared for Taotao. He also wanted to trick Taotao into becoming his disciple.
"Don't worry, we'll be down soon."
Jiang Xiaoye naturally knew what Taotao was doing, and said with a smile: "Everyone, sit down, you've come so far, it's just a good time to have a cup of tea and chat, and have a meal here before going back."
"I'm coming!!!"
Taotao ran down with a thump, and the two yellow men followed quickly behind.
"Happy New Year, grandpa!"
Taotao held up her schoolbag and came to Ye Feng. Holding it high, she opened the schoolbag and pointed to the inside, her big eyes blinking.
¡°Hahahahahaha!¡±
Ye Feng suddenly burst out laughing. It turned out that he had taken the book bag to pay. He laughed so hard that tears came to his eyes. He quickly took out the red envelope he had prepared and said, "Hahaha, Happy New Year to Taotao. By the way, Taotao, look at what's going on here." There are many uncles, aunts, and grandpas, you have to go and ask for them one by one, hahaha!"
"Thank you, grandpa!"
Taotao took the red envelope and squeezed it, then went to find someone else with a smile on her face.
"Who brought the red envelope?"
"I brought it."
"Give me one to pay back to you!"
"Give me one, quickly, quickly!"
"Ahem, um, can I use WeChat?"
"How can the little girl have WeChat? Hurry, who brought cash!"
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As soon as Taotao received the red envelope, many people became anxious. Many people had not thought of this. Fortunately, some people brought more red envelopes. You and I are all people who are not short of money, so the red envelopes are naturally thick.
"Thank you, grandpa!"
"Thank you, Auntie!"
"Thank you, grandpa!"
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Taotao was so happy that Xiao Hei also came in. He watched eagerly as Taotao received so many red envelopes and looked confused. Why did he give them all the money? Can't you give one to Master Xiaohei?
Taotao was so happy after receiving dozens of thick red envelopes. Then she saw Xiao Hei following her cautiously, and immediately shouted: "Mom, Xiao Hei is here to steal my money again!"
"Woof!"
Silly boy, what are you talking about? Master Xiaohei is protecting you!
Xiao Hei, who was just about to grab one, immediately protested. Is Mr. Xiao Hei such a dog? Don't talk nonsense!
"You are all calligraphers and calligraphers in the literary world. When the super academy opens, I hope you will give me a lot of support. Tuition fees will not be needed. Some course exchanges and the like, please kindly help me."
Jiang Xiaoye brought a plate of teacups and prepared to make tea.
"What Mr. Jiang said, are we people who are short of money? To be honest, every country has always wanted to build such a platform, but no one is convinced. Hahahaha, our Chinese calligraphy and painting industry is influenced by Mr. Jiang It¡¯s all over, the world¡¯s number one ghost and god are teaching publicly, no matter how hard they don¡¯t want to, they won¡¯t give up this opportunity and form a group to come!¡±
Chairman Qian immediately stood up to help.
"You have always wanted to build it?" Jiang Xiaoye said in surprise: "Am I doing it by mistake? No, is this Zhao Wuliu doing it by mistake?"
Zhao Wuliu is really a genius. A blind cat meets a dead mouse.
Jiang Xiaoye was sure that Zhao Wuliu didn't think so much at all. At most, he just wanted to make money.
"Of course I do. Who doesn't? Mr. Jiang, all countries think about this, but no one can set it up. Originally, no one was convinced by anyone. But it's different now. If it weren't for your picture of a dragon rising thousands of miles across the mountains and rivers, I'm afraid many people would They won¡¯t come yet, but now, whether they are foreign celebrities or masters, even masters will come!¡±
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But it¡¯s different now!
One painting shocked the world!
"Yes, Country M has always wanted to build such a holy place for painters. People from all countries come to communicate, but each wants to build it in their own country. We also want to thank Master Jiang!"
¡°I¡¯m really proud of myself. After the Spring Festival, my whole back is straight!¡±
¡°A few old friends from abroad called me and said they were bringing students to study and wanted to pay their respects.??, hahaha, can you just ask me to become a disciple? We haven¡¯t had our turn yet, what they thought was beautiful! "
Jiang Xiaoye understood and felt happy. No wonder the support from above was so straightforward, and even directly allocated funds. Such feelings!
In that case, it¡¯s just right!
There were a lot of things to talk about, and Jiang Xiaoye also knew the purpose of these people coming, so he told the old village chief, and the old village chief immediately went to find someone to help with the cooking.
There is no shortage of anything during the Chinese New Year. The village chefs are also at home, and soon the fragrance is everywhere.
"However, these intellectuals didn't care about eating and drinking at all. Instead, they pulled Jiang Xiaoye and talked about his future path in the literary world. Jiang Xiaoye kept nodding his head as he talked.
The little owl was annoyed by these people, so it waddled back to sleep, and lay down directly under the window. Several old people looked at it and were stunned. Why was this owl still lying down to sleep?
I have brought enough gifts, including a lot of calligraphy and paintings. It would be better to hang more at home. Those who are inferior can only choose their favorite works to give as gifts.
"I also understand the details. When the class starts, I will draw another ghost-level work as the first class. It will definitely shock the foreign friends who come to study and stay with us. By the way, if this is the case If so, do you want to live here?"
Jiang Xiaoye suddenly thought of a good idea.
There are golden villages and writers¡¯ villages in China, so do you want to build a more special one?
??It¡¯s possible that celebrities from all over the world will come here in the future to get big votes?
No, I want to buy all the land within a ten-mile radius, build villas, sell villas, make foreigners spend a lot of money, and they will be reluctant to leave even if they want to!
When there are too many people here, will Yushan Village not be able to develop?
"Of course we want to live here. If Mr. Jiang can build us some houses in the village, we are willing to pay." Chairman Qian nodded with a smile.
"No, no, no, how can there be enough houses? I heard that writers' villages are all villas, right? So, if a foreigner comes to us and spends a lot of money to buy a house, won't he have to live here forever? Now? Once all the celebrities from foreign literary circles live here, don¡¯t you think this place will become a holy place for literary circles around the world?¡±
It¡¯s time to get rich suddenly!
No, I am not doing it for myself, I am doing it for Yushan Village, Jingquan County, and Jiangcheng!
President Qian was stunned for a moment, his pupils shrank, and then his face turned red and he said, "Seconds!"
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