Back home, Yin Qianhe asked his father who Xin Hengdang's boss was. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info According to his father, that person was Qin Erye, a well-known wealthy businessman in the capital, who was generous and willing to help others. The Yin family did do a business with his family more than a year ago, but I didn't expect him to remember it. I knew that I should go to him to borrow money, not to go to Master Zhao.

It seems that this Second Master Qin has a good reputation, and if he has the opportunity to see him in the future, he should thank others. But that's all for later, let's do the most important thing first.

She distributed the silver in exchange for the Yin family's house deed on the same day, and gave Yin Hongchang 1,200 taels of silver tickets to pay off the debt. The rest was converted into silver, and she took seventy taels herself as the capital to open the store, and handed over the rest to Yin Qianyi.

According to her observation, Yin Qianyi's younger sister is a soft and rigid character on the outside, gentle and lovely on the outside, but tenacious on the inside. After the Yin family suffered this incident, she quickly took on the responsibility of running the family, and with a little exercise, she did a decent job. The most important thing is that she is a good cook, and the food she cooks is very delicious. Therefore, she is in charge of the affairs of the family, and the money is naturally handed over to her.

In the final analysis, this is not Yin Qianhe's money, but it still has to be returned to the real Yin family. And the one hundred taels she asked for was what she earned more for the Yin family in the pawnshop, so she accepted it with peace of mind.

Besides, that Daddy Yin still looks like an old man, and he has to complain that there are too few dishes and he doesn't eat well enough every day. He didn't care about anything at home, he only knew that he sat in the hall and sighed, saying things that he was useless and sorry for his ancestors, but he didn't dare to scold those who made him bankrupt.

Yin Qianhe sometimes couldn't look past it, so he would say a few words to him, asking him to find a way to go out to make a living and revive the family business. But he only took these words as a deaf ear and did not listen to them at all. In short, it's a bucket who can't be helped, and it's unreliable, but it's better to rely on yourself.

Since she rented a shop next to the bridge, she has been devoted to opening a shop.

First of all, there is the issue of the store name, which is like a person's name, and it needs to be easy for people to remember. She relied on her first feeling to have a "cloud want clothes", which was naturally a women's clothing store.

"The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze caresses Revlon", it is still a bit useful to memorize so many poems in order to cope with the exam essay in middle school. She was quite satisfied with the name, and immediately went to the carpenter to order a signboard.

The most important thing is, of course, the issue of goods. It wasn't until this step that Yin Qianhe realized that he was thinking things too simply.

Originally, she wanted to design her own clothes and find a tailor to do them in batches, and then sell them in the store. For this reason, she deliberately stayed up late to study every piece of clothing she and Yin Qianyi, including style, fabric, color and details, etc., and went to the street to observe and record it, and the general situation was already clear. But when she was ready to draw the design, the difficulties arose.

The smooth sailing ahead carried her away, and she almost completely ignored a problem. That is, in this day and age, how should she draw a design draft?

There is no computer-aided design, pencils, needle pens, colored pencils, markers, and the only thing that is more similar to watercolor is ink.

Yin Qianhe learned some watercolor coloring when he was studying design, and he can still use a brush, but he can't really draw a design draft without a base draft.

She took a pen and paper and drew blindly in the room, but it didn't work. As soon as the ink fell on the paper, it slowly dissolved, and there was no way to outline it in detail.

How did the ancients draw all those beautiful paintings of flowers and birds and ladies? Could it be that the ink and paint I bought are not good?

This ink is a good ink specially recommended by the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop, and it is said that many painters use this kind of ink. Therefore, Yin Qianhe had to admit the fact that her own skills were not good.

A penny is difficult for a hero, and a technology is difficult for a woman. Unexpectedly, her grand ambition was blocked by such a small problem. I knew that I would be able to cross, and I should have learned Chinese painting, and this time it would come in handy.

Yin Qianyi came to ask Yin Qianhe to eat, but saw her sitting on a chair in a daze with a pen in one hand and her nose with the other, and most of her nose was blackened by ink.

Yin Qianyi burst out laughing, and the laughter interrupted Yin Qianhe's musings.

"Qianyi, what are you laughing at?"

Yin Qianyi said: "I laughed at my sister, you drew on your nose." ”

"Really?" Yin Qianhe stretched out his hand to take a look, but no, his fingers were stained with ink at some point, and he rubbed it on his nose for a while, and he didn't touch his nose black.

Yin Qianhe also smiled, "I'm not painting, I'm grinding on my nose." It's okay, just wash it off later. It's the problem of drawing, which annoys people. ”

Yin Qianyi looked at the pile of papers on the table, the drawings were all women, but they were a little confused.

"Sister, are you drawing a picture of a lady?"

Yin Qianhe picked up one of the paintings and said: "What a lady's picture, I'm drawing a costume design drawing, but I can't draw, and the old painting is not good." Look what this looks like! Qianyi, do you know how to draw? ”

"Sister, you haven't studied, how can you draw? I've studied for a few years, but it's not very good. ”

"You will, can you teach me?" Yin Qianhe was overjoyed, but suddenly felt that something was not right, "Huh? Why is your sister so versatile, while my sister doesn't know anything? She was referring to the original Yin Qianhe.

Yin Qianyi's face changed slightly after hearing this, and her eyes dodged, "This, if you forget these past events, sister, forget it, it's not important, I will definitely be doubly good to my sister in the future." Well, if you really want to draw, you can try to use a rotten pen instead of a brush. ”

Yin Qianhe saw that she changed the topic after a perfunctory sentence, and guessed that there must be something hidden here, it seems that these two sisters are not as simple as she seems these days. But at the moment, she is most concerned about drawings.

"What is a rotten pen?"

Yin Qianyi saw that her words successfully attracted Yin Qianhe's attention, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and began to explain to her: "The rotten pen is to use willow charcoal strips to start the draft, and it is not easy to make mistakes when the line draft is drawn again." That's how I used to draw flowers and birds. ”

"Really? Great, that's what I need. Qianyi, you are really my think tank, I love you to death. I'm going to buy this rotten pen. ”

Yin Qianhe jumped up from the chair and immediately rushed to the door.

"Eh, sister, wait, you can make your own charcoal strips." Yin Qianyi hurriedly shouted after him.

Yin Qianhe stopped his feet and turned back, "How to do it?" ”

"Let's eat first, and I'll teach you after eating."

"No, I want to learn right now. Good sister, sister is in a hurry. You see, our shop has rented a star...... Ahh Yin Qianhe shook Yin Qianyi's arm and begged.

Yin Qianyi smiled helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'll teach you." In addition, there is another thing, the paper is still cooked rice paper. I think you use all raw propaganda, which is easy to get wet, and it's not good to use it to draw a picture like you. ”

"Yes, thank you Mr. Yin for teaching."

"Hehehe......"