Chapter 32 Generating Wealth

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He lamented and said, "If only someone could fix and redraw these illustrations!"

It's a pity that in Jincheng, there are very few people who can draw, and there are basically no such illustrations that can draw, and if there is, my father will be willing to pay a lot of money to hire someone to redraw them.

My name is Ning Mo, and like you, I am also a book lover. ”

Lin Xiaoman's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked seriously: "Illustrators are rare, are you willing to pay someone to repair or restore these books?"

After receiving Ning Mo's affirmative answer, Lin Xiaoman's heart was simply happy.

Her identity here is a family member of the army, and the army is stationed in the remote Jiulitun, and it is difficult to find a job to make some money.

But now, pie is really falling from the sky, and ready-made money-making opportunities automatically jump in front of her.

Lin Xiaoman took the initiative to stretch out his right hand and said happily: "My name is Lin Xiaoman, I am an illustrator, I think, I can restore these paintings." ”

Ning Mo hesitantly stretched out his hand, gently shook Lin Xiaoman's hand, and asked suspiciously, "Can you really fix the illustrations on these books?"

"Give me a pen and a piece of paper, and I'll draw it for you on the spot!" Lin Xiaoman took out a book and opened a picture at random, "Mei is the most difficult to draw, so I'll draw this red plum picture for you to see." ”

Ning Mo found paper and pen, Lin Xiaoman confidently waved the pen to sketch, fifteen minutes later, a perfect red plum picture jumped on the paper, Ning Mo repeatedly compared, again and again amazed, can't stop applauding.

"It's so well drawn! It's exactly like the original, no, it's even better than the original, and the red plums in this painting look like they've just been plucked from a branch, bright and full of unrestrained. ”

"Since you're so satisfied, let's talk about the cost. Lin Xiaoman looked like he was talking business.

Ning Mo glanced at her strangely, in his impression, people who can draw are all extremely noble people, Lin Xiaoman's bargaining appearance really impressed him.

Lin Xiaoman blinked helplessly, she regarded money as dung, she couldn't do it!

"It's at least five cents to repair a picture, and if it's lower, I won't draw it. ”

Ning Mo smiled and asked, "Are you short of money?"

This is not nonsense, who is not short of money?

She's not a trench...

"Missing, very short, I'll count them first, you have a total of 81 books here that need to be repaired, and the supply truck, it's only a few days a month, so I'll take ten back first. After it is done, we will pay the money with one hand and the book with the other, and we will settle it now, and we will not owe it on credit!" Lin Xiaoman looked at the bookstore that watched the door, and was a little worried that if the painting was completed, what if the boss had no money to settle the settlement?

He put five more books back, "I, I'd better draw five books first." ”

Ning Mo laughed for the second time today, Lin Xiaoman's thoughts were completely written on her face, and it was so clear that she didn't even have to guess to understand what she was worried about.

Picking up the five books she put down again, stacking them in her hand, Ning Mo said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't miss a penny from you." This bookstore is not open for profit.

This is a sentiment of my father, who used to go up and down to the countryside in the mountain village outside the city, and when he occasionally went into the city, he stopped here, and there was a bookstore here at that time, and my father read free books here for many years.

Later, he returned to the city and bought the bookstore, where books were borrowed and not sold, and there was no charge for anything. ”

Oh, it turns out that the owner of this store is such a trench who only plays with feelings and doesn't care about money.

Lin Xiaoman's eyes flashed, and he began to regret that the asking price was too low, if he was so bold, would he be able to talk about drawing an illustration for a dollar?

That way, she'll earn half as much as she earns.

Who would be afraid of a lot of money!

Ning Mo watched Lin Xiaoman's eyes spin around, very smart, and he couldn't help but stare at Lin Xiaoman stunned.

The good price is actually not good, Lin Xiaoman thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't pull off that face. But you think she's just giving up, and that's a big mistake.

She picked up ten books, walked to a more spacious place, removed the canvas bag, lifted the lid, and carefully packed the books one by one.

After loading the book, she pretended to be casual and asked, "Well, if I draw well and exceed your expectations, will this price still go up and count as a reward or something?"

Ning Mo lowered his head, and suddenly leaned on the bookshelf, his shoulders couldn't stop shaking, Lin Xiaoman opened his mouth wide in surprise, Ning Mo was mad with anger, and his shoulders began to tremble?

She hurriedly changed her words, "That, forget if there is no reward, hehe, I will still draw well." You, can you stop shaking, if you keep shaking, all the books on the shelves will have to be shaken off!"

Ning Mo waved his hand at Lin Xiaoman, and said strangely while waving his hand: "You hurry up, the matter of increasing the price will be decided after you finish painting this batch and see the finished product." ”

Oh, I'm so angry that I drove people away, and if the business to the mouth is messed up, the gains outweigh the losses, five cents will be five cents, and I will talk about earning the money first.

Lin Xiaoman picked up his bag, took three steps and made two steps, and walked out of the bookstore quickly.

Ning Mo slowly raised his head from the bookshelf, his whole face seemed to be smiling crookedly, and he couldn't return to his original position.

"I almost laughed to death, although this small city is not very good, but the people here are still very interesting, this Lin Xiaoman, is really funny. ”

found a way to make a living, Lin Xiaoman's mood was very wonderful, humming a small tune all the way, she hummed Teresa Teng's sweet honey.

"Sweet honey, you smile sweetly, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze, blooming in the spring breeze, where and where have I seen you, your smile is so familiar, I can't remember it for a while. Ah~~ In a dream, in a dream, in a dream, I have seen you in a dream. ”

If you want to say that among the singers of the seventies and eighties, who can leave the deepest impression on people, it is Teresa Teng, her singing voice can make people forget the pain, even under heavy pressure, she can suddenly 'exhale', breathe a long sigh of relief, and realize that there is still a beautiful existence, so that a sweet feeling rises in her heart.

Whenever he was in a good mood, Lin Xiaoman would hum this song.

The rain-soaked streets were clean, and the sunlight peeked out from behind the dark clouds, spilling down small pieces of light.

A woman walking in the sun, carrying an army green canvas schoolbag, is full of spring breeze, and the smile on her face reveals a pleasing beauty.

When she walked into the door of the guest house like this, she was instantly amazed.

Her jet-black hair was tied into a high ponytail, and it swept around the back of her neck little by little as she hummed.

The small and fair face bloomed with a suffocating smile, the long eyelashes fluttered, like the wings of a butterfly fluttering when it came, and the black crystal-like pupils were mixed with a hint of sweetness, bright as a pool of clear pools.

The sunlight seemed to melt into her eyes, swaying with a sparkle of broken silver.

The whole person is clean, like a ray of sunshine in spring.

Except for the staff member who was looking down to make a call, everyone else couldn't help but gasp and looked at Lin Xiaoman fixedly.

"What, that Lin Xiaoman, he really doesn't look very good, compared to you, really a heavenly Chang'e, a toad on the ground, really, Sister Xiaoxiao, I really didn't lie to you. If you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, you'll come and see for yourself when the time comes..."