Taoyuan Mountain Village

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As soon as Tao Tao looked at someone, she rolled her eyes, and then ran upstairs with a "chuck".

"Hey, Taotao, don't go!"

Ye Feng was still thinking about accepting disciples, holding a big red envelope and a big gift bag in his hand, all of which were prepared for Tao Tao, and wanted to fool Tao Tao into becoming his closed disciple.

"Don't worry, I'll be down soon."

Jiang Xiaoye naturally knew why Taotao went, and said with a smile: "Everyone, sit down, you've come so far, just in time to have a tea and chat, and have a meal here before returning."

"I'm coming!!!"

Tao Tao ran down with a thud, and the two yellow-skinned men quickly followed behind.

"Happy New Year, Grandpa!"

Tao Tao came to Ye Feng with her schoolbag, held it high, opened the schoolbag by the way, signaled it inside, and blinked with big eyes.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Ye Feng suddenly burst into laughter, it turned out that he was packing money with a book, and his eyes were about to burst into tears, so he quickly took out the prepared red envelope and said, "Hahaha, Happy New Year to Taotao, by the way, Taotao, look at this here. There are many uncles, uncles, aunts and grandfathers, you can ask for them one by one, hahaha!"

"Thank you grandpa!"

Tao Tao took the red envelope and pinched it, and immediately went to find others with a smile on her face.

"Who brought the red envelope?"

"I brought it."

"Give me one and return it to you!"

"Give me one, hurry up!"

"Cough, that, can you WeChat?"

"How can the little girl have WeChat? Hurry up, who has the cash!"

...

As soon as Taotao received the red envelopes, many people were immediately anxious. Many people did not think of this. Fortunately, some people brought many red envelopes. You and I are both people who are not bad money, and the red envelopes are naturally thick.

"Thank you grandpa!"

"Thank you auntie!"

"Thank you grandpa!"

...

Tao Tao Le was broken, and Xiao Hei also came in, looking at Tao Tao with so many red envelopes, she was confused, why did they give money? Can't you give the little black one?

When dozens of thick red envelopes arrived, Tao Tao was overjoyed, and then saw Xiao Hei following her carefully, and immediately shouted: "Mother Xiao Hei is here to steal my money again!"

"Wang!"

Silly boy what are you talking about? The little black man is protecting you!

Xiao Hei, who was about to grab one just now, immediately protested. Is Lord Xiao Hei such a dog? Don't talk nonsense!

"You are all calligraphers and painters in the literary world. When the super academy opens, I hope you will give more support, and tuition fees will not be needed. Some course exchanges, etc., please help."

Jiang Xiaoye brought a plate of tea cups 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 painting and calligraphy circle is attached to Mr. Jiang. If it's gone, the world's number one ghosts and gods will teach openly, and they will not give up this opportunity even if they are reluctant to come here in a group!"

President Qian immediately got up to help.

"You've always wanted to build?" Jiang Xiaoye said in surprise: "Is this a mistake? No, is this a mistake by Zhao Wuliu?"

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, who doesn't want to, Mr. Jiang, this country wants to, but no one can form it, and it is that no one will obey anyone. Now it is different. I won't come yet, but now no matter if it is a famous foreign master, a master, or even a master class, they will all come!"

If no one is convinced by anyone, then people must be convinced. If Jiang Xiaoye hadn't appeared in this ghostly work, there would never have been many painters coming.

But it's different now!

A painting shocked the world!

"Yeah, M country 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!"

"Really proud, after the Spring Festival, my waist is straight!"

"A few old friends from abroad called and said that they wanted to bring students to study, and they also wanted to worship teachers. Hahaha, is it possible to worship teachers when you say goodbye? We haven't had our turn yet. They think it's beautiful!"

Jiang Xiaoye understood, and was overjoyed. No wonder the support from the above was so straightforward, and even directly allocated funds, and the feelings were so strong!

That being the case, just right!

There were a lot of things to talk about, and Jiang Xiaoye also knew the purpose of these people, so he told the old village chief, and the old village chief immediately went to find someone to help with cooking.

There is no shortage of everything for the Chinese New Year, and the chefs in the village are all at home, and the fragrance is overflowing soon.

However, these cultural people didn't care about eating and drinking at all, but dragged Jiang Xiaoye to talk about the future of the literary world, and Jiang Xiaoye kept nodding.

The little owl was annoyed by this group of people, and flew back to sleep staggeringly, and lay directly under the window. Several old people were stunned. Why is this owl still lying down and sleeping?

I brought enough gifts, there are a lot of calligraphy and paintings, and it is better to hang more at home. Those poor people can't come up with them, so they can only choose their favorite works as gifts.

"I also understand the specifics. When the class starts, I will draw another ghost-level work as the first class, which will definitely surprise 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 remembered a very good idea.

China has a golden village and a writer's village, so do you want to build a more special one?

Celebrities from all over the world may come here in the future, big ticket?

No, I have to buy all the land in this ten-mile radius, build villas, sell villas, make foreigners spend a lot of money, and they are reluctant to leave!

When there are too many people here, will Yushan Village not develop?

"Naturally we want to live here. If Mr. Jiang can build us some houses in the village, we are willing to pay." President Qian nodded with a smile.

"No, no, how can there be enough houses? I heard that writers' villages are all villas, right? So, if foreigners come to us and spend a lot of money to buy a house, won't they live here forever? Now? All the celebrities in the foreign literary world, once they all live here, you say, won't this place become a holy place for the world's literary world in the future?"

It's time to get rich!

No, I am not for myself, but for Yushan Village, Jingquan County, and Jiangcheng!

President Qian was stunned for a moment, his pupils shrank, and then his face flushed: "Second!"

Build a literary world village!

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