Chapter 7: Earning Money
It is the nature of Chinese people to love to watch lively.
It is the nature of men to love to look at beautiful women.
There are lively and beautiful women, and it is really different!
Shen Qingqing painted a portrait of Ren Bufan as a model, which soon attracted many tourists to stop and watch.
In particular, the exaggerated price of 100 pieces was removed, which is also a big reason.
Level 7 painting skills have increased Ren Bufan's hand speed to a fairly fast level.
It was only 10 minutes, and the sketch of the upper body portrait on the drawing board was exactly the same as that of Shen Qingqing as the model himself, and even the details were exactly the same.
"That's a good drawing!"
"It's amazing, just like the photos!"
"There's a hand!"
"Awesome!"
"Is this an art school student?"
"Fine arts majors, huh?"
......
Ren Bufan looked back and was startled.
At the moment, it is full of tourists, crowded and crowded.
"Finished drawing?" Seeing him stop writing, Shen Qingqing asked curiously, "Can I move a little?"
"It's okay!" Ren Bufan was extremely nervous in the face of so many people's eyes. He forced himself to adapt to the situation, pretending not to care.
"It's done so quickly, you won't perfunctory me, right?" Shen Qingqing walked over directly, "Is it really a similar painting?"
Ren Bufan didn't speak, just let her probe to look.
"Wow——!" When he saw the sketch on the drawing paper, Shen Qingqing let out an exclamation of surprise, "In such a short time, you are too good, right? No wonder you dare to set up a stall here to make money." But there's one more, I'll take a break and continue!"
"No need!" Ren Bufan tried not to care about the gaze of the onlookers, "With this foundation, I can directly draw new ones." ”
When he reached the level of mastery in his drawing skills, he found that everything he had drawn was clearly recorded in his mind, and even if he was no longer looking at the real thing, he could perfectly reproduce it from memory.
"Is it really fake?" Shen Qingqing didn't believe it, "You draw it for me!"
The tourists were also full of curiosity and thought that the boy in front of them was talking big.
attracted so many onlookers, Ren Bufan knew that he couldn't let go of the opportunity, and he had to take the opportunity to perform.
At the moment, he handed the sketch to Shen Qingqing, and then picked up the pen again, and without hesitation, he sketched on the paper. The hand speed is the same as that of a dot tyre printer, without pause.
Not only Shen Qingqing, but even the surrounding tourists were stunned and amazed.
Because I already have a memory in my head, I don't need to compare it with me, so it only took 7 minutes to complete.
After it was completed, everyone was shocked when they saw the sketch portrait that was no different from Shen Qingqing's hand.
"Awesome! It's really the same!"
"And the drawing is very fast, and it feels very professional!"
"This is definitely a top student of the Academy of Fine Arts!"
"Tut-tut! What a cow today's kids!"
"I feel a little interesting, how do you charge?"
"You think he wrote 100 paintings just now?"
"Wow~!Thinking about money and going crazy, right?"
"That's to say, 100 yuan to draw a sketch portrait, who wants to?"
......
Hearing the surrounding discussions, Ren Bufan hurriedly next to the newly painted portrait to add a background to form four words in the shape of leaves: "A 20".
Then he got up and looked around: "I didn't set the price just now, I just drew and played." If you think I am good at painting and are interested in sponsoring students to start a business, as long as 20 yuan, you can guarantee to paint a portrait that satisfies you!
"20 is quite expensive, isn't it?"
"Okay, right? He looks like it. ”
"10 yuan can't paint?"
"5 pieces of painting or not?"
"Painting is to cultivate sentiment, but you use it to make money?
"Just watch the excitement, what is sour?"
"That's it, other students want to start a business, and it's in the way of you?"
"I think this student is pretty good!"
......
There were all sorts of sounds around.
Shen Qingqing looked at the portrait in his hand and was quite satisfied. I looked up and found that the onlookers next to me were all talking, but those who had bargaining did not come out, thought about it for a while, and took out a 20 yuan Chinese dollar from his pocket: "Classmate, here you are!"
"Huh?" Ren Bufan didn't react, didn't he just say that he would paint for her for free? Why did he give money again?
Just as he was hesitating, Shen Qingqing stuffed the money directly into his hand, and then approached him and whispered: "I'll go inside first, and I'll return the money to me in a while, saying it's free." Don't run! We're in the next class, we can't run!"
After speaking, he took the portrait in his hand and walked out.
"Draw me a picture!" As soon as Shen Qingqing left, a young man sat down.
"I want it too!"
"Draw me one too!"
There were two women and a man with him, and all four of them crowded in front of Ren Bufan.
"A picture of 20, right? four of us, looking for money!" the young man handed over a 100 red ticket.
"Oh!" Ren Bufan felt a little unreal, took the red ticket, and handed over the 20 yuan given by Shen Qingqing.
Speaking of which, I didn't prepare any change, and I was really simple.
In case there is only one person on the other side, and then you have to find the money by yourself with 100 yuan, you can't find it at all......
Thinking of Shen Qingqing's words just now, she suddenly understood that she was throwing bricks and leading the way, so that the onlookers had a herd mentality.
Sure enough, he is a good student, and his brain is very useful.
First Shen Qingqing, and then now there are two men and two women and four young people, and many tourists have moved their minds.
Business was booming all at once.
20 for one person, 200 for 10 people, until the tourists dispersed, Ren Bufan painted 30 sketch portraits, with a total income of 620 yuan!
Except for the 20 yuan that Shen Qingqing said would be free, it was exactly 600 yuan.
And luckily, most customers give 20 yuan directly, no need to look for money. Occasionally, when I need to find money, I happen to be next to a few other people in line who paid the money first.
Around 16 o'clock in the afternoon, the number of tourists gradually decreased, and Ren Bufan lost his business.
But I earned 600 yuan in one day, which is very good!
Ren's father and mother work in the factory, and their monthly salary is only 1,002.
If you can earn this amount tomorrow, your income on the weekends will be equal to the monthly salary of either parent.
But it's impossible to say for sure.
There are fewer people, and the hands are also sour, and there are 600 yuan in the account, except for the 150 to be returned to Zhao Yan, he still has 450 yuan left.
400 yuan can learn four skills, and 50 yuan is regarded as pocket money.
At home, don't tell the truth yet, otherwise your parents will definitely confiscate the funds if they know that they have earned so much on the first day.
These are the guarantees that you can start your own business and make more money.
It's a big deal to wait until you can make more money, and then tell them the truth.
Anyway, no one would believe that they could make so much money on the first day of setting up their stall.
I packed up my easel, my painting tools, and my stool, put it on my bike, and didn't leave immediately, but waited in place.
After another fifteen or sixteen minutes or so, Shen Qingqing finally jumped out of the Gonggu Temple.
"Closing the stall?" When she arrived in front of Ren Bufan, she glanced at the painting tools on the bicycle.
"Hmm!" Ren Bufan took out 20 and handed it over, "Your money, thank you just now!"
"Is this the end?" Shen Qingqing took the money and asked with a smile.
"The money is back to you!
"I've done you a great favor! Shen Qingqing said, "Anyway, I've been shopping for so long, how is your business here?"
"It's okay!" Ren Bufan clutched his pocket nervously.
"It seems that you have made a lot of money?" Shen Qingqing smiled, "Then I help you so much, should I also have a share?"
"I didn't ask you to help......" Ren Bufan was unmoved.
Seeing his nervous expression, Shen Qingqing shook his head with a smile: "Look at your stinginess! What do I want you to do? At this time, shouldn't you be open-minded and tell me to divide it evenly, and then I say it's a joke to reject you?"
It turned out that she was just joking, and she didn't really want to share the money, Ren Bufan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"How many have you painted? ”
"Hmm...... There are 30 paintings in total. Ren Bufan replied hesitantly.
"20 one?"
"20 paintings!"
"Thirty 20, my God!" Shen Qingqing's eyes widened, "600 yuan?
"This is my money!" Ren Bufan covered his pocket again.
This action made Shen Qingqing can't help but roll her eyes: "What? I didn't say I wanted your money." But did you really make 600? You're not lying to me, are you?"
"There's no need to lie to you......" Ren Bufan saw the other party's eyes, and also felt that he was a little childish, but now this money is a start-up fund for himself, which is very important. After thinking for a while, he said, "Thanks to you today, otherwise I would have returned in vain." I'm not stingy, but I really need upfront funding right now. In this way, I keep in mind what you helped me. When I make more money, I will definitely give you a better thank you gift!"
"No need!" Shen Qingqing shook his head, "I just saw it by chance and thought it was interesting." If you really want to thank me, just buy me a 5-cent popsicle. After walking around for so long, the heat is killing me!"
"5 cents popsicle?" Ren Bufan turned his head to look around, a little speechless, "Where is there a 5 cent popsicle near the scenic spot?"
"There's a little shop in the village over there. Shen Qingqing pointed not far away.
Following the direction she pointed, she saw a small village not too far from the Luogu Temple, and it was very fast to ride back and forth. nodded immediately: "Then I'll buy you something better, right?"
"No, it's just 5 cents, I like to eat. ”
"Okay, then you wait here and come back right away. ”
Quickly rode over, bought a 5-cent popsicle at the village shop, and quickly delivered it to Shen Qingqing.
"Thank you!" Shen Qingqing smiled slightly, took the popsicle and went to the other side of the road to take the bus, "Then I'll go home, bye!"
"Bye-bye!" Ren Bufan nodded at her.
When he turned his head to leave, Shen Qingqing stood under the bus sign and ate a popsicle and waved at him: "If you have time to exercise more, lose weight!
When Ren Bufan looked back, she had already gotten on the bus.
She wouldn't like me, would she? Why else would she tell me to lose weight? And she offered to help me...... There was a faint feeling of indescribability and uncertainty in his heart.
But it soon disappeared again.
How can it be that he is so frustrated, he is ridiculed everywhere for his fat meat, and he is a notoriously bad student?
She's just a simple person, right?