Chapter 67: Ancient Moon Calligraphy and Painting
Li Yuxin sent calligraphy and paintings according to the agreed place, these are the mascots of the home, and occasionally there are one or two excellent works, Li Yuxin based on the different preferences of people at all levels, but also deliberately imitated a few landscape works of Mr. Yeping. Li Yuxin brought a total of 10 paintings, and he changed the signature of the scroll to Guozhou Yuxin.
Hu Wei took the scroll and handed Li Yuxin a sum of cash by the way. Li Yuxin nodded, 1050 yuan.
"Hu Wei, what kind of money is this?"
"Brother Li, this is the money for your last painting, I raised 450." Hu Wei looked excited.
"Yo, there's a buyer so soon?" This speed and this selling price were not expected by Li Yuxin.
"You were bought by a man just after you left that day." Hu Wei couldn't help but feel happy when he talked about it.
"Looks like luck." Li Yuxin returned the 50 yuan in his hand to Hu Wei.
"Brother Li, what are you doing here?" Hu Wei took the money and said blankly.
"I'll just collect a whole number, and you can supplement the family with the 50 yuan." Li Yuxin knew that he had a paralyzed father, and he could only help with it.
"How can this be done, we have negotiated a share." Hu Wei is also a tough man.
"Why not? When I'm a friend, take it. "The reason why Li Yuxin didn't help much, he estimated that Hu Wei would not appreciate it, 50 is different, the money is not much, it is still okay to top the family.
"Brother Li, I have already got what I should have from you, I can't get mixed up in this industry like this."
"Since this is the case, then add another one to the contract, and add an additional 50 yuan handling fee for each order."
"Okay, so I agree, and I earned it myself when others saw it." Hu Wei is indeed a business material, and writing into the contract means that he can earn an extra 50 yuan with his ability.
"Okay, let's do it." Li Yuxin said briskly.
"Thank you, Brother Li." Hu Wei nodded gratefully.
Li Yuxin went to the night market with him and visited his new stall by the way. The neon lights are composed of red and blue, the ancient moon is red, the calligraphy and painting are blue, and the marquee smoothly shows the charm of the night stall. On one side of the booth was a copy of the Nanchong Evening News, with a photo of an interview with Li Yuxin, detailing the combination of Leosan and the gold medalists who participated in the provincial painting and calligraphy competition.
Li Yuxin looked at Hu Wei and felt that his thinking was too strong, and with his shouting, business would definitely improve.
As soon as the night market opens, the sparse crowd of pedestrians slowly gathers in front of their favorite things. Hu Wei's neon signs are like lightning in the night sky, and they can be seen from 10 meters away. In this small meeting, the little girls gathered in front of the booth carefully read the message of the Leosan people. When I saw that the handsome man in front of me was exactly the same as the handsome guy in the photo, a string of whips sounded in the crowd.
Hu Wei hung up the new paintings one by one, and the crowd of onlookers crowded in, and for a while they began to comment on their tastes, some saying good and some saying ordinary, in short, it all depended on their own likes and dislikes. Seeing this situation, Li Yuxin was about to leave, when he was suddenly patted on the shoulder, and when he turned to look, Ye Wei was already standing beside him.
Ye Wei's eyes were like spring, her expression was soft, and there was a big surprise hidden in her face.
"Hey, how do you have time to visit the night market?" Li Yuxin felt that she should not visit such a place.
"It's not boring. Your science machine has also stopped, and I can't find you if I want to look for it. Ye Wei made a few calls to the service desk today, and the service desk said that the owner was down, which made Ye Wei uneasy. Ye Wei almost paid him the fee, and then thought about whether he wanted to change his mobile phone, so he didn't help him pay.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I just bought a phone, I'm going to call you." Li Yuxin has been really dizzy these days, and it took a lot of time just to help Gu Yue's calligraphy and painting sort out the paintings.
Ye Wei saved his phone and asked, "Hey, have you eaten?" ”
"Not yet. What about you? ”
"I didn't eat either, so why don't we eat some together." Ye Wei greeted her with a smile, like the wind.
"Okay. Let's go. ”
"Let's change the flavor today, how about going to eat bean curd rice?" Ye Wei straddled her shoulder bag and looked at him lazily.
"Okay. I haven't eaten it in years. Li Yuxin seemed to see the bowl of red bean curd rice again, and swallowed several saliva.
Ye Wei lined up beside him and walked towards Fushun Douhua together.
At the door of Fushun bean curd, there is a large iron pot with a diameter of 1.2 meters, which is white and full of bean curd. There are two ways to eat bean curd, one is sweet and the other is salty. Sweet bean curd is served with brown sugar, raisins, dried longan, and cherry blossoms. Another type of salted bean curd is chives, shrimp skin, stir-fried soybeans, kohlrabi, and topped with soy sauce and chili oil. Generally, those who come here to eat bean curd rice are mainly salty, with a bowl of rice, a bite of bean curd and a mouthful of rice, which is a unique taste in the heart.