When it was dawn, Zhang Daoran brought Li He and the other four to the pier.

"You four go pick lotus pods, and give me five kilograms of lotus seeds every day. After ten days, you will be free..."

One person had five kilograms of lotus seeds, four people had twenty kilograms a day, and two hundred kilograms a day in ten days, which was enough for them to eat and use. Zhang Daoran ignored the embarrassing faces of several people and turned around.

"Brother, let's run..."

Zhang Daoran went up the mountain and Wang Bao whispered.

"Run?" Li He smiled: "I have found a way to make money now. Brothers, hurry up and work. Remember, don't be lazy. The Taoist priest each needs five kilograms, and we will only hand over ten kilograms per person, and five kilograms will be left behind. I know a lotus seed buyer in the county town, and we will sell it to him. Ten days later, I plan to hire someone to discuss and cooperate with the Taoist priest. The lotus pods here can make a lot of money... There are lotus roots that can be sold even if they are dug."

Wang Bao and the other two lit up their eyes. At this time, the lotus pods had already started to dry up and had passed the best month to eat raw. However, at this time, the lotus pods picked and sold lotus seeds, which saved the drying process.

"Brother, you are so smart, why didn't we expect it?"

Wang Bao's voice was a little excited: "We have sent so many lotus pods here?"

"That's a big deal..." Li He slapped Wang Bao: "The Taoist priest will nod at that time. The lotus pods here are all from Taoist priests. However, I think the Taoist priests should not refuse. We can make a lot of money by cooperating with both sides, 50% of the accounts..."

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and work."

Zhang Ming quickly rowed the boat and rushed into the lotus bushes.

......

Jingchen, who arrived at the provincial capital last night, rested in his rental house for a night, and then set off for the Fang family the next morning.

Get off the car at the villa in the suburbs of Fangjia, walked to the guard office and said, "I asked Jingchen to find Mr. Fang, please tell me."

There are only six villas in this suburban area, which are all famous places for entrepreneurs to retire in the provincial capital. Naturally, for their own safety, these entrepreneurs have set up doormen in the villa area, and the entry and exit are very strict.

The guard looked at Jingchen and felt very unfamiliar, so he called the Fang family.

Jingchen waited outside for only half a minute, and the guard opened the telescopic door: "The Fang family is near West No. 4 in the middle..."

"Thank you, brother..."

Smile at the guard, Jingchen walked into the villa area.

There are only six villa areas, but the area is not small, which is quite an ordinary community area. Each villa is surrounded by iron fences, with a swimming pool in the yard, a garden, and a small golf course...

The facilities are very complete, and Jingchen was envious: "Rich people just know how to enjoy."

There are only six villas, divided into three rows in front, middle and back, with two rows in each row. Jingchen easily found Villa No. 4. There was a middle-aged woman standing in front of the villa, who should be the nanny of the Fang family.

"Jingchen, right? Mr. Fang is waiting inside."

Jingchen nodded and walked into the villa under the guidance of the nanny. The villa was decorated very luxuriously, with noble furniture and noble facilities, and Jingchen felt inexplicably restrained.

Fang Sheng sat on the sofa, looking through the invitation one by one.

When Jingchen came, Fang Sheng did not get up or speak, and still looked at the invitation. Jingchen glanced at the corner of his eyes and felt a little bitter: "Before I came, Mr. Fang obviously did not trust my strength. He had already found Mr. Tingting's grandfather, Grandpa Sun, and wrote an invitation."

Mr. Fang was preparing for both ways. He originally wanted Zhang Daoran to help write, but Zhang Daoran recommended Jingchen. Mr. Fang didn't believe Jingchen, so he first asked Sun Guan to write a copy. Fang Sheng didn't know how Jingchen's calligraphy was, but Sun Guan didn't know. In just over half a month, the gods could not train an ordinary person to become a calligraphy master.

Inviting Sun Guan to write is a guarantee. If Jingchen's calligraphy is better than Sun Guan's, Fang Sheng will naturally use Jingchen's. If Jingchen is not able to make it, he will not be too busy at that time, and the invitation written by Sun Guan will come in handy.

It took more than ten minutes before Fang Sheng put down the invitation in his hand: "Jingchen is here, why are you standing there? Aunt Li, serve tea..."

Jingchen knew that Fang Sheng had just learned that he was here, and he didn't care even if he was neglected. He had no fame or connections. If it weren't for the Taoist priest's recommendation, he would never have been able to enter such a luxurious residential area in his life.

"How are you learning calligraphy?"

Fang Sheng asked casually, a little absent-minded.

Jingchen has been studying calligraphy for more than ten years, but he still has not achieved anything. In just over ten days, can he be trained to become calligraphy?

"The Taoist priest said he asked me to go down the mountain, but I don't think I have finished my studies yet."

This is what Jingchen said in his heart. Compared with Zhang Daoran's calligraphy, Jingchen thought that he had just learned the basics and was far from reaching the level of becoming a teacher.

"Go to my study."

Before the tea came up, Fang Sheng stood up. Fang Sheng had seen Zhang Daoran's calligraphy skills. Zhang Daoran was so confident that he would let Jingchen go down the mountain, so Jingchen's calligraphy skills must have improved, and Fang Sheng wanted to see it.

In the study room, Jing Chen stood at the desk, feeling a little uneasy. The island in the middle of the lake was studying hard for several days, and today it was about to usher in Fang Sheng’s exam. Is it a stunning success or a despair from now on, or is it now.

Taking a deep breath, Jingchen remained silent for a long time.

Fang Sheng kept paying attention to Jingchen's every move and sighed in his heart: "It's obvious that he has no confidence in himself. It seems that his calligraphy skills should not be of high quality."

After three minutes, Jingchen bent down, moved his wrist and fell on the rice paper.

Jingchen's temperament changed, and he felt like a deep mountain and old forest, a bamboo forest was breeze, a hermit was unrestrained and peaceful.

Fang Sheng's eyes lit up and his heart beat faster: "Gathering momentum!"

Fang Sheng is not a calligrapher, but he loves calligraphy works very much. Many famous domestic celebrities have collected calligraphy, and their appreciation of calligraphy is definitely first-class. Jingchen's momentum is the gathering of momentum among calligraphers.

If you can gather momentum, your ability to learn calligraphy will definitely be among the top in the top.

After putting away his contempt in his heart, Fang Sheng looked at Jingchen's calligraphy. It was smooth and natural, with a faint momentum coming out.

"The deep mountains and forests are the masters and gentlemen."

Fang Sheng couldn't help but read it out, and Jing Chen finished writing the last stroke, and stood up and felt relieved.

That feeling was easily found, and I was easily immersed in it. It seemed that I was not standing in the study of the Fang family villa, but in the deep mountains and wild forests, and in the breeze of the bamboo forest, I was a secluded paradise.

"What do you think of these words?"

At this moment, Jingchen regained his confidence and felt a little proud. Fang Sheng's previous negligence would follow these words to change Fang Sheng's previous mentality. Not to mention being regarded as a guest of honor, he should no longer look down on himself.

Fang Sheng picked up Jingchen's copybook, watched it for a long time, and suddenly exclaimed: "Good handwriting, I didn't expect that in just over ten days, the Taoist master trained you into a calligraphy master. It's amazing, amazing..."
Chapter completed!