C154 The Invitation Arrived!

After more than 20 days of training, the second phase of the fish-skin class also began to sell on the internet.

According to the agreement between Fu Xiaoqing and the sponsor of the training class, all the works of the training class would be sold online first. If they couldn't be sold, they would be bought by the other party.

However, up until now, this purchase agreement had yet to take effect.

According to the agreement, when Fu Xiaoqing's training course reached 100 people, she would officially fulfill the contract's obligation.

In other words, since the training class, the sponsor had basically been in a state of loss for the past year.

Because the training class required a large amount of materials, this portion of money was fully reimbursed by the sponsor.

Fu Xiaoqing had always been very grateful to her classmate, but in Liu Sanshun's heart, It had always been a bit awkward.

He had never believed that there was such a selfless person in the world who would make a loss of a year for someone else. Moreover, there would be a guaranteed acquisition plan in the future to ensure the operation of the training classes.

However, what if the person who bought the fish-skin paintings could not sell them? If the training classes reached the scale of a hundred people, the number of works would be huge. At that time, even Liu Sanshun could not guarantee that he could sell them. After all, the number of fans he had was far from reaching a terrifying level.

Therefore, he had always felt that if that person wasn't sick, then he would be plotting against Little Qing.

However, Fu Xiaoqing had also said that the contract had been discussed with her classmate's wife. In that case, Liu Sanshun could only pinch his nose and say nothing else.

Finally, just as the third batch of students were about to start recruiting, the investor Liu Sanshun had been holding a grudge against finally appeared.

That morning, Liu Sanshun was holding his cheeks in his hands at home, frowning. It had been ten days since he submitted his work, but there was still no news from the provincial capital.

Could it be that his work did not meet the standards and was not selected?

Or was there some kind of internal operation that caused his participation rights to be rejected?

Or perhaps. . . His participation rights were revoked because he was punished by the Industrial and Commerce Bureau?

Liu Sanshun was indulging in his thoughts when the sound of a car horn suddenly came from the entrance of the village. Accompanied by the playful play of a few children, a red BMW swerved and drove past the "cement road" in front of Liu Sanshun's house.

This cement road was also a major feature of Little River Village. Because every rainy day, this road was either water or mud, so it was jokingly called "cement road. "

Generally speaking, the cars that came from the village were all the type with relatively high chassis, so it was rare for this type of car with very short chassis to come in. Therefore, when the car drove forward for more than a hundred meters, it was already bumpy.

Liu San was bored and went to the door. He crossed his arms over his shoulders to watch the show while thinking about whose car he was going to. Why had he never seen it before?

Just as he was thinking, he saw that the car seemed to have turned into Fu Xiaoqing's home and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Liu Sanshun's heart sank. This was bad. There had never been such a good car in the village. Who had gone to Fu Xiaoqing's house this morning?

He hurriedly closed the door and jogged to Fu Xiaoqing's house.

As expected, the red BMW stopped in Fu Xiaoqing's yard. It was looking for a place to park. A young man in his twenties got out of the car. He was dressed in branded goods and had a tall spirit. He was smiling and talking to Fu Xiaoqing.

Humph, driving a red BMW at the age of twenty, it must be a good thing, show-off!

Beside him, Fu Yonggui also had a face full of smiles as he made way for the house.

Liu Sanshun was angry in his heart and secretly thought of you, Fu Yonggui. In the past, when I went to your house, I was always served by your shovels, and I didn't even give you a good look once. Now, a handsome guy driving a BMW has arrived. Look at your behavior. Your flat peach body is about to burst out laughing. Pah!

Liu Sanshun's face was stern. His hands were in his pockets as he walked in.

"Yo, it's so early in the morning. Where did the guests come from? I'm afraid they don't know that Little River Village is a poor place, right? Next time, don't catch the rainy day. Otherwise, if your car gets stuck in the mud, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out. "

Fu Xiaoqing saw that Liu Sanshun had come, so she didn't care what he said. Liu Sanshun had always had this bad temper, so she smiled and said, "Sanshun, you came at the right time. I was just about to go and find you. This is Zhang Heng, my university classmate. "

"University classmate? Oh. . . " Liu Sanshun deliberately drawled and reached over with a smile. "I'm sorry, I've never been to university before. I was Xiaoqing's junior high schoolmate, childhood sweethearts. We grew up together in a pair of loose pants. "

Fu Xiaoqing's face was a little red. She was speechless. "What nonsense are you talking about? . . . Zhang Heng, don't mind it. San Shun likes to joke around. "

"Yes, yes, yes. We're not educated, and we've never been to university before. Don't you mind, Zhang Heng. "

Zhang Heng did not mind. He shook hands with Liu Sanshun and said, "I've heard about you before. You're a famous person here. You're definitely a celebrity. "

"What famous person? It's just a name. And it's a cheap name. It can't be helped. I'm poor from a young age. Why did the cultured people from the city come to our place? You see, we don't have a decent place here. I can't treat you well either. How about we go to town later, and I'll treat you to a meal. How about it?"

Liu Sanshun's words were a little harsh. He had always had this temper, especially when it came to Fu Xiaoqing. It was inevitable that he would speak with a gun in his hand.

"No, no, no. I just came to see you. If you don't come, I'll ask Xiaoqing to take us to your place later and personally pay you a visit. "

Zhang Heng was still very polite and didn't seem unhappy at all. This time, Liu Sanshun was a little puzzled. Hearing Zhang Heng's polite manner, he scratched his head in embarrassment and asked, "Why are you here to visit me? Didn't you come to look for Xiaoqing?"

Fu Xiaoqing smiled. "You, your brain short-circuited at such a crucial moment. Have you forgotten. . . I told you, this is our training class's boss. "

"Ah. . . "

Liu Sanshun slapped his forehead. He suddenly realized something, but he felt even more awkward in his heart.

However, on the surface, he didn't want to say anything. He quickly changed his attitude and shook hands with Zhang Heng again. Look at this. Since it's Boss Zhang, why didn't you tell me earlier? I thought. . . "

"What do you think?" Fu Xiaoqing glanced at him and asked with a smile.

"I thought I came to propose marriage. " Liu Sanshun was honest and said with a laugh. At this time, the BMW finally stopped and a tall woman got out of the car. She said with a smile, "Who wants to propose marriage? How come I don't know about this? Hurry up and tell me. Let me be happy too. "

Fu Xiaoqing went over and held the woman's hand. She said happily to Liu Sanshun, "Come, let me introduce you again. This is Zhang Heng's wife. Thanks to her, our training class started. . . "

The woman smiled and said, "Oh my, what wife? I'm Zhang Heng's wife. We both like fish skin paintings. In terms of contribution, you and San Shun are the best. If it wasn't for your selfless contribution to the art of fish skin paintings, To tell you the truth, we also wanted to open a training class before. However, hiring a teacher for a year would require a very high fee, and it might not even require a lot of effort. So, the two of us met the two of you. . . This is what it means to be a match made in heaven. We are a match made in heaven. "

Hearing the woman's words, The knot in Liu Sanshun's heart finally opened up. Furthermore, this woman was very smart. The last two words, "a match made in heaven, a match made in heaven," completely looked at Liu Sanshun and Fu Xiaoqing as they spoke.

This made Liu Sanshun's heart burst with joy, and he no longer let his imagination run wild. With a smile on his face, he and Fu Xiaoqing invited the two of them to visit the training class.

The other students from the other training classes also came to welcome them. One of them was his wife, who was busy with work. She held Zhang Heng's wife's hand and praised her. Liu Sanshun also rushed to introduce the situation to them. For a moment, the atmosphere was quite lively, and the whole courtyard was filled with laughter.

At this moment, Hao Dali suddenly ran in from outside the door. He held a letter in his hand and shouted excitedly as he ran.

"Brother, brother. . . There is a letter in town. It has just come to us. It is the official invitation to the Provincial People's Exhibition!"

"Ah? The invitation is here?"

Liu Sanshun jumped over the wall happily and snatched the letter from Hao Dali's hand. He quickly read it from beginning to end.

The others also surrounded him. Liu Sanshun showed them the letters one by one. He excitedly hugged Fu Xiaoqing and spun a few times on the spot.

"Xiaoqing, this time our Little River Village is going to show its face. Just you wait. It won't be long before I build a new house for us!"

The people in the courtyard immediately burst into laughter. Fu Yonggui rolled his eyes and pretended not to see anything.

"Are you crazy? You are building a new house for our family. This is your promise to my dad. Don't speak nonsense. . . "

Fu Xiaoqing struggled to get down from the ground, her face flushed red with embarrassment.

"Yes, yes, it's all the same. It's all the same. Our family, our family, will be one sooner or later. Hahahahahaha, I am so. . . Happy!"

Liu Sanshun laughed like a silly kid. He took the letter and read it over and over again. His heart and soul seemed to have flown thousands of miles away. The provincial capital of Harbin. . .