The default phone ringtone will wake you up.

A snow-white fat hand stretched out from the bed, grabbed the phone and retracted it.

"Hey, Brother Wang......" Ren Bufan's eyes didn't open, but he knew that it must be Wang Shiting, the manager of Shangwen Hotel, because there was only one number on it.

"Bufan, are you free?" Wang Shiting asked.

"What's ......?"

"If it's convenient, come to the hotel now, our boss is very satisfied with the wall painting, she has a friend on East Street who opened a kindergarten, there is a wall of about seven square meters that needs to be renovated and repainted, 2000 yuan may be a little less, I want to ask you if you can pick it up?"

"Pick it up!" Ren Bufan opened his eyes instantly, and sat up with the quilt lifted.

Spent so much yesterday, can you not get up when you hear that you have money to make?

2000 is a lot, and I earn 5000 on two days on the weekend, and others can't think of it!

I would never have thought that making money could be so simple before.

"You can come here, right? That's good!" Wang Shiting said, "When will you arrive?"

"That's right, Brother Wang, I have to take a car here, and it's about an hour away from the city. Ren Bufan tilted his head and clipped the phone to his shoulder, and quickly put on his pants.

"Okay, see you in that hour. You're coming, aren't you?" I told the boss. ”

"Don't worry, Brother Wang, come over right away!"

"Great!"

Hanging up the phone, Ren Bufan dressed neatly and walked out of the room, went downstairs and went out directly.

Wait a while at the bus stop and get on the bus to the city.

The road was slightly congested, and it took 1 hour and 7 minutes to reach the bus stop near Shangwen Hotel.

"Hey, Bufan, where are you?" Wang Shiting called to urge.

"Brother Wang, I've arrived. ”

"Where?"

"The bus stop, just a few steps away. ”

"Okay, our boss is already here, come here. ”

"Great!"

Take three steps and make two steps, and speed up to the entrance of Shangwen Hotel.

Wang Shiting stood at the door waiting, and when he saw him, he immediately came forward: "Fanfan, follow me." ”

"Okay, Brother Wang. ”

Entering the hotel one after the other, I still sat on the side sofa.

Wang Shiting made a cup of tea and handed it to Ren Bufan, told him to wait, and turned to go upstairs.

A few minutes later, he came to Ren Bufan with a middle-aged woman wearing a tight black suit and short shoulder-length hair.

This middle-aged woman looks to be in her forties, but she is well maintained, her skin is smooth, and there are few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. looks very good-looking, but she has a very strong momentum, and she belongs to the kind of strong woman who knows that she is a leader when she looks at it.

Ren Bufan was frightened by her momentum and quickly stood up.

"Mr. He, it's him!" Wang Shiting also became quite humble beside her, bending down and bowing his head.

"Hello!" Although the strong woman was smiling on her face, a coldness hit her head-on, giving people a feeling that it was difficult to approach.

This smile is purely a commercial social marker.

"Hello!" Ren Bufan stretched out his fat hand and shook her briefly for a second.

"Are we painted on the walls by you?" asked the strong woman.

"Yes!"

"My name is He Li, the owner of Shangwen Hotel. The strong woman said, "Manager Wang should have told you, right?"

"Yes, Brother Wang said that there is work, 2,000 yuan for a wall painting. Ren Bufan nodded, a little nervous.

"East Street Kindergarten, seven square meters of wall painting renovation!" He Li said bluntly, "My friend's place, there is no room for error." 2000 yuan if you draw well, and you won't be given a penny if you don't draw well!"

"I'm embarrassed to take money if I can't draw well. Ren Bufan replied.

"Okay, Manager Wang, I'll take the people away first, you're busy!" He Li turned her head to look at Wang Shiting.

"Okay!" Wang Shiting nodded hurriedly, and said to Ren Bufan, "Bufan, don't make a mistake." ”

"Hmm!"

"Little fat man, come with me!" He Li walked directly out of the gate.

Ren Bufan didn't like others to call him a little fat man, but considering the 2,000 yuan, he didn't say anything, and followed He Li to the outside of the hotel.

He Li led him to the parking lot and pulled out the car keys from his handbag.

"Didi!" a red sedan made a crisp sound.

"Get in the car!" He Li said very succinctly, and went straight to the car door and sat in the cab.

Ren Bufan hurriedly got into the car and sat in the back.

Speechless all the way.

The car arrived near East Street and stopped at a place called "Sunshine Kindergarten".

"Lili!" "There is no one in the kindergarten, and there are no classes on weekends. A middle-aged woman wearing a floral dress, curly hair, and short-sighted glasses came out to greet her.

This woman is not very good-looking, but she has a cultural temperament, and she has been engaged in education for a long time.

"Xiao Man!" He Li opened the car door and went down, hugging her.

Ren Bufan also hurriedly got out of the car, stood next to the two middle-aged women, and looked inside the kindergarten.

"Is this a wall painter?" After the hug, a middle-aged woman named Xiao Man looked at Ren Bufan and asked.

He Li nodded: "He made the hotel wall painting." ”

"Looks young, is there a problem?"

"I said it in advance, and if there is a problem, I don't pay. He Li said directly, "Right? Little fat man." ”

"My name is Ren Bufan!"

He Li glanced at him, probably understanding that Ren Bufan was dissatisfied with the title of little fat man, so she didn't say anything more, turned her head and said to her friend: "In short, give money if you paint well, let's find someone else if you don't paint well." ”

The middle-aged woman named Xiaoman nodded and walked up to Ren Bufan with a kind smile on her face: "Hello, I am Qin Xiaoman, the principal of Sunshine Kindergarten. Are you a student?

Her smile is natural and comfortable, in stark contrast to He Li's commercial smile.

"Hello Director Qin!" Ren Bufan shook hands with her, "I am a student and have studied painting. ”

Not to lie, he was indeed a student and had drawing skills.

It's just that it's not an art college student in the other party's cognition.

"Since it was recommended by Manager Wang, your art skills must be good. Qin Xiaoman said, "That's right, the walls of our kindergarten classroom have been painted for a long time and need to be renovated." In the past, there was a special teacher in charge, but now the teacher has something to do at home, and it will take a while for him to come back. The child is coming back to class tomorrow, so I want to get it done today. ”

"No problem! Where are the tools? Where do I need to paint? Are there any wall drawings?"

"Follow me!" Qin Xiaoman took He Li and Ren Bufan into the kindergarten and came to a spacious classroom.

Walking directly to the innermost wall, Qin Xiaoman turned around and said, "Because the previous wall painting has been seriously damaged, we asked someone to paint it in advance." Now that the walls are dry, they can be repainted. The tools are all here, and then the blueprints are on the table and you can take a look. ”

"Okay!" Ren Bufan glanced at the whitewashed walls, and reached out to pick up the drawings that were placed on a table.

The drawings are cute style paintings, and there are some cartoon characters, which fit the kindergarten theme very well.

"Just draw according to this picture, and there can be no mistake in the proportions. Qin Xiaoman said, "And because it is often seen by children, this painting style must be strictly followed by the design, and cannot be changed at will." ”

"No problem!" Ren Bufan nodded, "I promise it will be exactly the same as the original picture." ”

"Okay, let him draw first!" He Li said, "Xiaoman, take me to visit your kindergarten casually?

"Okay. Qin Xiaoman smiled, looked at Ren Bufan and said, "The two of us will walk around casually, and we may go outside for a while." If there's anything, you just ask the security guard at the door. When the wall painting is done, just let the security guard call my phone. We were able to come back around two or three o'clock in the afternoon. ”

"Afternoon?" Ren Bufan scratched his face, "Yuan Chang Qin...... I'll be able to do this in thirty or forty minutes, so you can just wait. If I go shopping, I'll have to wait for you here for half a day......"

"Thirty or forty minutes?" Qin Xiaoman said with a surprised and somewhat distrustful expression when he heard this, "Our Teacher Qian paints in an afternoon every time, and it takes at least four or five hours to complete. You're not kidding, are you?"

"I'm never joking. Ren Bufan said seriously, "I also completed the wall painting on the side of the hotel yesterday in forty minutes, if you don't believe it, you can ask Brother Wang." You two just need to stay and wait, and you'll be fine right away!"

Qin Xiaoman turned his head in surprise and looked at He Li.

He Li understood what she meant through her eyes, but in fact, she didn't believe it in her heart, so she took out her mobile phone and dialed the number: "Hey! Manager Wang ......"

After making a phone call to confirm it from Wang Shiting, it was still hard to believe.

"Why do I feel a little unreliable?" Qin Xiaoman was faintly worried, and whispered to He Li.

"Let's see, if there is a problem with his drawing, we can stop it in time. He Li replied, "It's relatively simple to fix a small problem." ”

"Hmm!" the two women agreed.

"Okay, since you said it could be done in thirty or forty minutes, we'll watch here. Qin Xiaoman said, "You try to draw carefully......

"Leave it to me!" Ren Bufan strode to the wall, bent down to pick up the brush, and began to select the paint.

He Li and Qin Xiaoman pulled chairs and sat down side by side, their eyes focused on Ren Bufan.

Confirming the design drawing again and remembering it in his mind, Ren Bufan picked up the brush without hesitation and danced quickly on the wall.

His speed didn't pause, he changed the brush with a few strokes, and then applied it continuously in the new position.

This action frightened He Li and Qin Xiaoman, which normal wall painter is not careful to draw stroke by stroke, lest he make a mistake?

However, as soon as he stood up and was about to step forward to stop it, he was stunned to find that Ren Bufan's seemingly random smearing was actually very regular, and the pen was like a printer, and there was no mistake at all.

The two middle-aged women glanced at each other, hurriedly picked up the design drawings for comparison, and were shocked that the paint lines that kept appearing on the wall were exactly the same as the design drawings, and there was no difference in the slightest.

"Is this magic?" Qin Xiaoman's eyes widened and he turned his head to look at He Li, "Where did you find it?"

He Li blinked, staring at Ren Bufan's hand and couldn't speak.