"Teacher Qiu, do you need my help?"

Zhong Yue pointed to the message written on the paper, gestured to his ear with a six, and signaled Zhao Lele to call.

"oh……"

She dialed according to the number written by Zhong Yue on paper. It was a landline number. It took a long time before someone could connect.

"Hello."

"Hello, this is Shandan Horse Farm."

Zhao Lele was stunned and hurriedly said, "Oh, hello. I want to find a worker named Fu Guoqiang."

"Oh, look for Lao Fu, please call me later, I'll go and call you now. This is a waste of phone bills."

"It's okay, I'll just wait."

"Okay, I'll go and shout for you."

Zhao Lele looked at the content written on the paper and contacted the location of Shandan Horse Farm just now. Maybe the newly drawn field trip was there. Maybe the name of the girl on this paper was Teacher Qiu's daughter? Or was she the niece?

"Hello?"

Just as Zhao Lele unfolded a woman's unique fantasy association, the rough voice on the other end of the phone pulled her thoughts back.

"Oh, is it Mr. Fu?"

"Hello, who?"

"I am a colleague of Teacher Qiushan. My name is Zhao Lele. Teacher Qiushan wants to ask, Sunday, that is, tomorrow, does Sasha have time? He wants to take Sasha to play around the city and then take her back to the horse farm."

"Oh, he...is this written by him?"

"Yeah, right."

The other end of the phone was silent.

Zhao Lele asked tentatively: "Hello, are there any problems?"

"Oh, nothing. It's just that I don't plan to come back from the horse farm this week. Sasha may spend the weekend at the boarding teacher's house. If Qiushan really wants to take him to the city to play, then he can only..."

Zhao Lele immediately said: "It doesn't matter, we will pick you up and drop it off by a special car."

"A special car? That's a waste of money. Why don't you think next month? How about it?"

"No. We will be responsible for picking up and dropping off. You just need to tell us the address."

Fu Guoqiang hesitated for a moment and said, "Please give Qiu Shan the phone number and I'll ask him."

Zhao Lele reached out his cell phone in front of Zhong Yue, "Mr. Fu wants to say something to you."

Zhong Yue took the phone and tapped it gently on the microphone.

"Salary is paid so soon?"

Zhong Yue knocked on it.

"Okay, but don't waste it too much. After all, it's difficult for you to live alone in the city and you still have to bear rent, water and electricity in the future. Teacher Shasha's address is..."

Zhong Yue recorded the address with a pen and hung up the phone.

"Teacher Qiu, do I need to do something?" After Liu Ping left, she completely assigned Zhao Lele to Zhong Yue as an assistant. After all, it was necessary to publish it within three days, which means that Zhong Yue completed the painting. Zhao Lele was responsible for typography and proofreading. After editing, she would bring the first draft back to the editorial department when she was working on Monday.

Zhong Yue wrote: "Sha's address, go and pick her up."

"today?"

Zhong Yue nodded.

"Okay, then I'll leave first."

Zhong Yue was the only one left in the rental house. The landlord stood at Zhong Yue’s door with his hands wrapped around his hands and looked unkind. “I promised Guoqiang that you would move in and charge you a low-priced rent just to make peace. If you are like today in the future, you can move out in the next two months. There are still two more people coming.”

Zhong Yue didn't say anything, and he couldn't speak, so he let the landlady recite at the door. Perhaps because he knew that Zhong Yue couldn't speak, the landlady felt bored after a while, so he went upstairs to rest.

Zhong Yue picked up the envelope on the table and stroked the stack of money back and forth, thinking that it should be enough...

...

...

"Qiushan!"

In the afternoon, Sasha, who got out of the taxi, was wearing a cute little straw hat. When she saw Zhong Yue waiting by the wall downstairs, she ran over as if she was flying.

Zhao Lele looked puzzled. The child was very polite in the car. Why did he call him a sister when he got off the car and called him the name directly when he saw Teacher Qiu Shan?

Zhong Yue looked at Sasha's pounce on her, rubbed her head with a straw hat and smiled.

"Qiushan, your skin has improved."

"Children, you should call him Teacher Qiu, or uncle, um, uncle, it's okay to call him uncle. Anyway, it would be impolite to call him by his name."

Sasha blinked her big eyes, "But... that's what I used to call."

Zhong Yue smiled, took Sasha's hand, and handed a note to Zhao Lele.

"Where are you going?"

Zhong Yue nodded.

"Where? Is it an amusement park? It's great." Sasha couldn't help asking.

Zhao Lele looked down at Sasha's two decayed front teeth, thinking that it was indeed time to look at her teeth.

Today is the weekend, and there are many people waiting in the dentist clinic.

Sasha was originally talking and laughing lively, but when she was carried by Zhong Yue and Zhao Lele into the clinic, she kept asking in a slight manner: "Qiu Shan, does it hurt to pull the tooth?"

"Qiushan, can you please let the dentist be gentler later?"

Of course, Zhong Yue didn't say a word. He borrowed Zhao Lele's mobile phone and seemed to be surfing the Internet. Zhao Lele understood that she was looking for inspiration. She thought that Zhong Yue didn't have a mobile phone or a computer. She was really the kind of old Muyu who didn't have much contact with modern electronic products. As a result, when she saw Zhong Yue's operation so skillfully, she realized that she was wrong.

"Fu Sasha, who?"

Zhong Yue patted Sasha on the shoulder and signaled Fu Sasha to come over.

"Qiushan, I'm afraid."

Zhong Yue shook his head. The dentist with a mask also squinted his eyes and held a medical probe, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt."

However, this posture made Sasha, who had been relaxed and lying on the chair, nervous.

"Oh, little girl, your front teeth are all decayed. If you don't pull it out, your gums will be necrotic. This is still a baby teeth."

Feeling the probe constantly twitching in his mouth, as if it was still thrusting when touching his gums, Sasha hurriedly called out: "Qiushan, I won't pull it out anymore. I don't want to pull out my teeth!"

A post-it note suddenly appeared in front of Sasha.

"After pulling it out, you can see a movie."

A few words immediately calmed down Sasha, looking at Zhong Yue with a look of dying, "Qiushan, you have to keep your word."

Zhong Yue nodded and sat back in his seat. He was still reading a message about the Shanghai art circle.

Zhong Yue's calligraphy and painting exhibition will be opened at the exhibition center soon?

What's the situation? The news of his return has not been revealed yet. Who did this? Ouyang Ming's work on treasures? Is it going to make a big deal?

He was thinking about whether to come forward to stop it, but after thinking about it, he still gave up. After all, he suddenly jumped out now, and he still looked like a ghost, which would probably shock the entire calligraphy and painting circle.
Chapter completed!