Mr. Zhu on the portrait has a full demeanor, a natural posture, and the overall portrait lines are smooth with frustration, and the ink color is just right. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Mr. Su's painting is good!" Among the onlookers who watched the paintings, the officials who knew a little bit about calligraphy and painting praised one after another.

Yan Qing saw that Su Jin was concentrating on painting the second artist.

She smiled and said to them: "The little lady thank you for your appreciation and praise for your husband, I think if it is you in the portrait, you will be as gentle and elegant as Mr. Zhu, and your demeanor is good, please line up for the painters who need to paint, and only charge ten cents for each painting."

When I heard that a painting only charged ten yuan, as if a pie had really fallen from the sky, the official who was a little distressed about the silver in the money bag suddenly ran to line up like a chicken.

Mr. Zhu put away the self-portrait with great care, and did not intend to take the painting away, he stood beside Su Jin, with appreciation, quietly watching Mr. Su paint.

Yan Qing was not idle for a moment, no matter whether the painters were stiff or sluggish, she was very patient and professional to help them guide their postures.

Then when I came to Su Jin's side, they all painted a self-portrait full of charm and vitality.

Half an hour had passed in the blink of an eye, and Su Jin had quickly drawn seven of the top ten painters.

Yan Qing glanced at it and unconsciously saw that there was a long queue, and she was worried that the painters in the back of the queue would not have the stamina to wait too long.

In modern times, it would be easy to line up and play with mobile phones, but in ancient times without technology, she looked at the painters who were staring at her husband and painting, so she had to guide them one by one, first giving guidance on the posture that needs to be put on in the painting, and chatting with them about the topic by the way, so there was nothing to worry about.

After Su Jin finished painting the top ten, Mr. Zhu watched it for a while, and then thanked Su Jin and Yan Qing again and said goodbye to the two.

After sending Mr. Zhu and the painter who had already obtained the portrait away, Yan Qing saw that her husband could cope with this kind of orderly scene without her assistance for the time being, so she thought about leaving for a while.

Out of Wenren Street, walking to the opposite side is Humen Alley, before she said from the teahouse that during the time she went to Shu'an Street, she actually hired a few extras to cooperate with the acting, well! Look at their acting skills are still quite good.

When Mr. Zhu and the others saw Miss Yan walking towards them, they greeted them with a smile.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Yan Qing took out the silver and looked at the eight of them and said with a smile: "The acting is very good, even I think you are real, then, there is a total of eighty yuan here, and one person who said that it was good will be ten yuan, you can take it and divide it."

"Miss Yan!" Mr. Zhu and the others looked at each other and didn't take it, he smiled sincerely: "We have discussed and decided not to accept this silver, originally thinking that we would have ten cents for nothing, and we would be at ease when we came forward to take it, but this portrait painting painted by Mr. Su is a masterpiece, since you are all willing to give us this painting, how can we accept your silver again."

"Really don't accept it?" Yan Qing didn't want to get in the way of them, if she left for a long time, her husband would definitely find something.

The woman smiled and said, "We can't take this silver, Miss Yan takes back the money and goes back quickly!"

"That's just right!" Yan Qing took back the silver, and she didn't have to explain to her husband when she went back at night.

In this way, she thanked Mr. Zhu and the others, and said that she would welcome her in the future, and then rushed back to Wenren Street.

As soon as she came back, she saw a big brother who was finishing the painting, and left happily with the portrait.

"Husband!" she walked up to Su Jin and asked softly, "You've already painted so much, are you tired?!"

Su Jin glanced at her and smiled, hurriedly turned to look at the eldest sister in front of him, and then continued to paint and replied: "I'm not tired for my husband, my wife has worked hard."

Yan Qing smiled when he heard this: "Seeing their recognition of their husbands, why not do it in the midst of suffering!"

Su Jin smiled again and didn't answer.

They finished painting the self-portraits of the painters who had lined up in the morning, and at noon, the two of them found a restaurant on the street, had a simple lunch, and in the afternoon, they began to paint again.

At the end of the day, it was not until the second half of the afternoon that they closed the painting stall.

Before returning to Tanglin Village, Su Jin accompanied Yan Qing to buy fish, meat and vegetables and bring them home.

Because Su Jin was going to take the township exam in August, her husband hadn't dealt with the poems and books in his study all day until now.

Therefore, she is not allowed to let him interfere in the kitchen.

When she pushed her husband to the study to read, she was busy with her work, preparing to cook a sumptuous dinner in the evening, and reward them for their hard work today.

The braised fish and a few vegetarian dishes have been prepared, and the braised pork is still simmering in the pot.

Yan Qing saw her husband reading the book seriously in the study, and she sat in the hall to count the silver and the amount of money in the account.

"A total of 56 people were drawn today, excluding the eight she invited, and the two who gave concessions, that is, forty-six people, no, the eight people she invited were confiscated for 80 yuan, that is, 54 people, well! I made a total of 50 or 40 yuan today."

Yan settled the accounts, propped his head on the table with one hand and thought: "Although I only earned fifty taels or forty dollars in a busy day, and I didn't earn more than half of my husband's "Yue Dai" work, but it was also the silver I earned from doing business, so I don't have to negotiate with the shopkeeper in the shop, and I can keep the masterpieces painted by my husband."

Thinking about it, she felt a lot more comfortable, not to mention, they are not just doing business now, they are playing a signboard reputation, and they are now in the entrepreneurial period.

"Lady?" Su Jin walked up to her, Yan Qing thought about his thoughts, and he didn't know it.

Su Jin came to her and sat down, looked at the ledger on the table, looked at her and asked, "What is the lady thinking?"

"Oh?" Yan Qing came back to her senses, she was thinking about how good it would be if her husband had a title on the gold list one day, and she also opened an art gallery, but now she was thinking a little far.

She looked at Su Jin and asked with a smile: "Didn't the husband say that there is something he wants to give to his wife?

As soon as Su Jin heard that the lady wanted to confess to him, he looked at her, and he didn't know whether it was better to take out this rouge or not.

He paused, but still took out the rouge and put it close to her, and said calmly: "I saw that the lady liked it, so I bought it, the lady is plain and delicate, even if you don't use rouge, it is the best."

He asked again, "I wonder what the lady wants to confess to her husband?"

Yan Qing picked up the rouge and held it in her hand, this rouge was the box she liked yesterday, and she wanted to buy it but was reluctant to buy it.