One afternoon plus one evening rush time.

The next morning, a cool summer breeze blew on the streets.

Holding a bunch of fans drawn in the apartment last night, Otosha and Kazeha pushed open the door and walked in.

According to what a few people said yesterday, today we can start to put the fans on display and carry out activities for the stores that always have negative turnover.

The two of them also wanted to have a good performance, and they painted fans late at night last night, and now they only feel that their right hands are sore.

It's like an Internet addicted teenager who stays up all night with the best liver tokens, and he is happy like a fairy all night, and he only feels liver pain afterwards.

He yawned and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

The number of fans they completed yesterday added up to about thirty.

It's not too much, but with Su Chen and Su Xiaoxiao, it should be able to break through a hundred.

A hundred fans is not too much, but it is not too much, and it is enough to hold an event in this poor pastry shop with a small customer flow.

But when they looked at the store, they were stunned by the scene in front of them - a new counter was placed in the spare space of the store, and each floor was filled with fans, or all kinds of good-looking two-dimensional characters drawn by Su Chen, or Su Xiaoxiao's signature ink League of Legends paintings.

Whether it is a vivid and good-looking two-dimensional character, or a beautiful ink-style fan......

Each one is incomparably exquisite, and the number is staggering.

Could it be that the brother and sister drew it?

Otosha felt hard to believe.

There are so many in terms of quantity, and even more so in terms of quality.

What can the liver fan out of one night, is this still human?

What devil speed?

Even if it's computer-made, that's it.

What amazed the two of them the most were the two fans placed separately on the cash register, each with portraits of two ink-style figures.

Thin eyebrows and big eyes, eyes full of soft light, pink and white face, Joan nose towering.

Although it is only a few simple ink lines, it shows the charm of the characters vividly, and it is not difficult to see that the people in the painting are the two of them.

"It's ...... I? ”

Feng Yu picked up the fan with her painted on it and looked back and forth excitedly.

Since it is a painting, it must be pleasing to the eye, and the two people painted in the fan are the same, compared to myself, it is a little more intoxicating and unique temperament.

I don't know if this is painted by Su Chen or Su Xiaoxiao, but it can be restored so godly, I was surprised when I saw it.

It's like the smile of the Mona Lisa, which makes the person in the painting look amazing afterwards.

"Teacher Mao Xuewang, these are all drawn by you and Teacher Xiao Su yesterday?"

When Su Chen came down from the upper floor, Yin Sha couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, the ink style is all drawn by Xiaoxiao, and the rest is mine, and that guy showed a lot of energy yesterday." Su Chen smiled slightly.

"Where's Mr. Xiaosu?"

"Of course I'm sleeping," Su Chen raised his eyebrows, "It's only past seven o'clock now, and with her biological clock, it's absolutely impossible to come, so I'll bring all the painted fans by myself." ”

"It's really her usual style......" The corners of Yinsha's mouth twitched, and she whispered.

"Your drawings are so good-looking, this event must be stable."

Feng Yu buried his little head and lay on the counter to watch non-stop.

To be honest, she would rather buy all these fans herself than to use them for activities.

"By the way, are these two also going to be used for activities?"

Yin Sha took out the two fans that looked like the two of them, opened the folding fans directly, and asked with complicated eyes.

And Feng Yu also secretly pricked up his ears and cast his gaze.

"This is for you as a gift, I used Xiaoxiao's leftover pen and ink to paint last night, the painting is simple, if you don't dislike it, take it." Su Chen said softly.

These days, I know two painters and girls, and he also feels that he should take this opportunity to send some gifts along the water.

Because the two of them really helped him a lot, and they learned how to draw quite seriously.

Hearing this, the brows of the two women were relaxed.

It's okay, it's not for sale.

"How can you dislike it? Mr. Mao Xuewang's ink painting style is so beautiful, I can't be happy. Yin Sha showed a sweet smile, and made a gesture to take the ball to hit someone and hug Su Chen, but the latter avoided without leaving a trace.

"Cut, it's so stingy, I actually took a five-cent fan as a gift."

On the other side, Feng Yu unfolded her folding fan, although her mouth was poor, but her face was full of happy smiles.

Carefully put the fan in her bag to avoid confusion with other fans, in her opinion, this fan is definitely hard to change.

Alas, the old tsundere.

Then, the two women took out the fans they had painted one after another, selected some that they thought were good, and arranged them in the counter, crowding the counter.

In the summer, most of the stalls or shops that sell folding fans are fans printed with rough landscape paintings, or they are either text types, don't be angry or something printed on the fan, in the eyes of young people, it is not good, and those fifty or sixty uncles and aunts will buy and use it.

For example, the fan that Su Chen placed here must be unique in style and difficult to find.

Therefore, after a few people hurriedly sorted out the fans, some customers who came to the store were soon attracted.

It was a middle-aged office worker who wanted to come to the store to buy some egg tart hot dogs for breakfast, but was attracted by the beautiful folding fan at the counter.

He picked up an ink-style folding fan with a female figure he didn't recognize, and on the other side there were four flowing words written on it, "Mirror Flowers and Water Moon".

It is the folding fan that depicts the tricky queen LeBlanc in League of Legends.

Overall, it is full of charm and very much to his appetite.

"Young man, how do you sell this folding fan?"

I can't put it down, I can't put it down, and I can't put it down, and the middle-aged man keeps admiring it.

It seems that he has forgotten what he was here for.

"This is not for sale." Su Chen, who was sitting next to the cash register, explained, "In our store, you can get one free for a one-time purchase of 30 or more, and two for a full 50 of 50, of course, you can choose by yourself." ”

"That's how it goes?"

This made the middle-aged man stunned, and he was going to pay for it directly, but after listening to this event, he could only look at the food counter.

This conscience activity, you can spend thirty yuan to prostitute such a good-looking fan for nothing, how can you think about it!

So he said very simply: "Then I want two ham sandwiches, five egg tarts, a cheese tycoon, and a glass of iced Americano, are these enough for thirty?" ”

"Enough is enough." Su Chen nodded again and again.

"That's good, then I'll choose this one, the ink fan of the mirror flower and the moon!" The middle-aged man carefully folded the LeBlanc fan.

"Okay, thank you for your patronage."

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