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Jiang Qing thought for a while and said, "This is exactly what I want."

"Good!" Yan Qing saw that Miss Qing'er was a good talker, so she began to guide her in the movements and postures of her expression. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The first painting of the charge is in a playful and cute style.

She handed Jiang Qing an oil-paper umbrella and began to demonstrate and guide the pose in person.

Yan Qing looked at Miss Qing'er while instructing and said, "Madam, whatever I do, you will follow me to do it, okay, first hold up the umbrella, and then naturally lean on the right shoulder..."

Saying that, Yan Qing glanced at her, and saw that Miss Qing'er was very good at learning, and her appearance was also very playful and cute, she smiled and said, "Madam, look at me..."

When Jiang Qing saw it, she immediately felt that this kind of action was quite funny, it turned out that Mrs. Su was more interesting than she imagined.

"Huh! Mrs. Su, where did you learn these expressions and gestures? Why haven't I seen it before? My aunt, who taught me etiquette in the house, didn't teach me any of this."

Yan Qing smiled secretly, she is a modern photographer, and her main job every day is how to shoot good works.

How do you move in a posture? How to shoot? She is deeply researched.

Thinking of this, she pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Oh? Didn't the aunt in Madame's house teach you this? I guess my aunt thinks she can't get on the stage, so she doesn't bother to teach you! ”

"Not really!" Jiang Qing no longer paid attention to Yan Qing, and muttered to himself: "It's just that my aunt won't."

Su Jin caught Miss Qing'er's playful and cute expression just right, and then drew it.

Then, Yan Qing asked her husband to add another pavilion behind Miss Qing'er, and a small lotus pond was also painted next to it.

After her husband finished painting, she first showed the first painting to Miss Qing'er.

Jiang Qing was overjoyed when she saw it, she happily showed the painting to Aunt Li, although Aunt Li didn't know how to appreciate paintings, but it was not difficult to see that Mr. Su's level of painting was indeed very good!

It was rare for her to see her wife so much regard a thing as a treasure.

Aunt Li put the first painting behind the carriage.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Qing began to instruct Miss Qing'er on her second painting.

She chose a dignified and virtuous look in the style of Xiaojia Jasper.

Similarly, Jiang Qingxue has a good grasp of what kind of actions can be taught as soon as he is taught, which saves Yan Qing a lot of time and energy.

By the time Su Jin had finished painting all four of Miss Qing'er, it was already morning.

Jiang Qing instructed Aunt Li to put away the four paintings, she walked up to Yan Qing and smiled: "Thank you Mrs. Su for your kindness today, after returning home, I have already decided which two paintings to take to the old lady, if the old lady sees it, if you like it, we will come to take care of your painting stall again in the future."

"Then thank you, ma'am!" Yan Qing replied with a smile.

"Hmm!" Jiang Qing saw her and nodded, and then got into the carriage with the help of Aunt Li.

"Mrs. Sue!" Aunt Li took out a silver ingot from her sleeve and put it in front of Yan Qing and said with a smile: "Here are fifty taels of silver, except for the money for the two paintings, the rest are the reward given to you by my wife, you have taken it."

Yan Qing took it in his hand and was a little stunned, but he was feeling in his heart that the rich people in ancient times were atmospheric, and they painted a few paintings casually, and the reward was dozens of taels of silver.

She used to have money and never did that.

Sending off Aunt Li and Miss Qing'er, it just so happened that Su Jin continued to paint the painters who had already come to line up.

In the blink of an eye, the days of coming out of the stall every day day after day, leaving early and returning late lasted for more than half a month.

That evening they had supper.

Yan Qing sat at the table as usual and counted today's day's income, while Su Jin sat in the courtyard, holding a book in his hand under the moonlight, looking at it seriously.

She had settled the accounts in the house, and had made a total of twelve taels of silver today, and the recent art stall business was much more considerable than she expected.

Yan Qing thought about it, and stretched out her head to look at her husband in the courtyard.