"What are you looking at?" Yan Qing looked at Aunt Li curiously at the young man's pillar, and she asked with a smile. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"No... No..."The pillar was curious, and he didn't dare to ask more gossip.

Su Jin smiled, led Aunt Li to the painting stall, he put all the fabrics on the table, and then said something to Aunt Li.

Yan Qing saw that Zhu Zi was about to go back to the teahouse, she stopped him and asked, "Do you have a medium box in the restaurant...?"

"A room that can accommodate two dozen people is enough!" she added.

He replied happily: "Yes, Mrs. Su can be as big as she wants, are you here to invite the painters to tea?"

"That's not it!" Yan Qing glanced at him and motioned to take her to have a look first.

The pillar got the meaning and hurriedly led her to the second floor of the teahouse.

Yan Qing knew about the tea room on the second floor, if it weren't for the fact that the tea room was too spacious, she would have wanted to rent this feng shui treasure as a studio.

The pillar took her to a private room to the south.

The tea rhyme in the box is antique, which is really suitable for those elegant rhyme people to taste tea and write poems and lyrics here.

However, Yan Qingdao said: "It's all moved"

"Huh?" the pillar was startled and could have an egg in his mouth.

Yan Qing looked at him and smiled: "We rented it to be used as a studio, not to enjoy life here with a leisurely cup of tea."

"Studio?" the pillar scratched his head, unable to understand.

But since Mrs. Su was willing to pay the money to rent, he had no choice but to obey, and he went to find the sixth son and two or three young men, and after a while, all the tea sets in the box were emptied.

Because the shopkeeper doesn't often stay in the teahouse, Yan Qing and the pillar can finalize this matter, and she rents this box for half a month, that is, until the beginning of April.

She paid the pillar two taels of silver, and then instructed him to rearrange the layout of the box according to her wishes.

The studio is done.

Yan Qing left the teahouse and returned to the painting stall, and saw that there were already painters waiting in line to paint.

Aunt Li greeted them while beating her husband.

She approached and took a photo with Aunt Li, and made sure that Aunt Li could handle the miscellaneous things in the business of the painting stall, so she went to the public notice next to the "Hongyantang" signboard and added two new business developments.

As soon as Yan Qing added it, the painters who were lining up saw it, and they immediately started to discuss.

"A self-portrait costs only 10 yuan, why do outdoor paintings cost 20 yuan?

"Do you understand what outdoor painting means?"

The asked painter shook his head and said: "I don't understand, forget it, whatever he means, it's enough for me to paint just a self-portrait, anyway, I took it back home, it's good to see it."

"Yes, yes!" the three or five painters listened and felt reasonable.

But some painters objected, and only heard: "What other interior paintings? Fifteen cents?"

Yan Qing listened to the discussion and wrote as usual, and didn't pay attention to it for the time being.

After she wrote the price, and also noted the opinions of the interior painting and the outdoor painting, she looked at her suspiciously.

She smiled back and said to them: "I think all the artists have seen it, this is a special feedback activity made by Hongyantang in order to thank you for your support."

said that she did not feel repulsed when she saw the painters, but listened quite carefully.

She smiled and continued: "The outdoor painting activity can be understood as, for example, this Aunt Li went to the fabric shop yesterday, but because the price of the horse was too expensive, she was reluctant to spend money to buy it, and Aunt Li was afraid that she would have to worry about it."

Then our Mr. Su can follow Aunt Li to that shop.

Of course, when you go to the shop, you don't have to put on a special posture, as long as you do your own thing naturally, Mr. Su will paint what you want into a painting.

With such a lot of effort, we only charge you 20 yuan of conscience money, maybe you and Mr. Su painted so much, and brought business to that cloth shop, and it is not impossible for the shopkeeper to look at this face, maybe he can sell it to you at a cheaper price."

Such a big vernacular, a sincere one.

It resonated with some painters, who thought for a moment and still felt that what Mrs. Su said was reasonable.

At this time, one of the painters in the queue said: "Mrs. Su, it just so happened that the old woman went to a cloth shop yesterday, and because the price of that cloth was too expensive, the old woman was reluctant to buy it after thinking about it again, and now she is still thinking about it!"

Hearing this, Yan Qing was overjoyed, the routine she played before was really coincidental this time.

She smiled and asked, "I don't know where the cloth shop my aunt said is?"

"Banniang Lane on Wenren Street!" replied the woman.

"That's good!" Yan Qing whispered, but she still had to explain the matter of regional restrictions first.

She said: "Ladies and gentlemen, at present, the scope of outdoor painting can only be limited to Wenren Street, if there is anyone who wants to Wenren Street, it is not impossible, but we have to add some silver in moderation."

Listening, just now the woman grabbed and said: "Mrs. Su, the cloth shop I said is in Banniang Lane, you see, this little road, the old woman doesn't need to add more silver, right?"

"Naturally!" Yan Qing smiled.

persuaded the woman, the other painters didn't know what to do, and when Mr. Su left, he left them and stopped painting?

Simply, they thought that it would be better to follow along and take a look, and see that the lively picture was fresh and did not cost money.

Yan Qing and Su Jin talked about the precautions for outdoor painting and the situation when people are busy.

Su Jin nodded and understood, he took the four treasures of the study that had been prepared long ago, and followed the woman to the Banniang Lane she said.

Arrived at Banniang Lane.

From a distance, I saw a group of people coming over.

Passers-by who didn't know the situation saw this faction, and they were a little inexplicable.

The woman took Su Jin and his party to this cloth shop called "Jin Tianxia", she and Mr. Su had a brief word, and then entered the cloth shop by themselves.

When the shopkeeper saw that the woman had come again, he only looked at the fabric when he came back, but he didn't bother to entertain him again when he didn't buy it.

He heard a sudden movement outside, so he stretched his head out of the counter and looked out of the shop.

Why did so many people come to his shop all of a sudden?

Su Jin saw the shopkeeper in the shop, he was looking at them suspiciously, he smiled and walked into the cloth shop and came to the shopkeeper, and smiled politely: "In the next Su a certain painter, I don't know if the shopkeeper can make it convenient for Su?

The shopkeeper was a seventy-year-old man, he looked at Mr. Su in a daze, and then looked at the officials who followed in.

After half a ring, he came back to his senses and asked, "I don't know what Mr. Su is doing to find the old man?"