Wen Shu was too lazy to meet a bird, so he immediately took a bucket and put a basin of well water in front of it.

This time, the fat stealing bird didn't refuse again, so he took the wooden basin where Wen Shu washed his clothes, and quickly sucked it up with his beak, and the father and daughter looked at it curiously for a while, and then went to plant a tree.

When all this was done, the time was already approaching noon, and Father Wen, who had been busy for a long time, was already hungry, and Wen Shu ........

She secretly felt that she was a little hungry, but only a little. In order to better experiment with the efficacy of Zhu Yucao, she felt that it was better to endure it again.

However, in order to avoid her father's suspicion and worry, she still took a steamed bun on the surface, took two bites in front of her father, and found an excuse to sneak back to the room.

As soon as she returned to the room, she put away the steamed buns, then squatted down and dragged out the large noodle pocket containing the Danyu under the bed, and then found a small pocket and began to divide the Danyu.

The sixty guan she got from selling jade last time, except for the thirty guan of tuition fees and two of the paper, pen and inkstone, she kept the remaining twenty-eight guan for pocket use, and the rest was handed over to her father.

After a month, the usual pocket money was only spent more than 700 yuan, and after several painful lessons of being watered, Wen Shu once again realized that her clothes were not enough, very insufficient.

Yes, I thought about buying a few more bodies, and I didn't pick the material workmanship or anything, I just wanted to buy two more bodies, and the seven hundred Wen could buy it was really limited.

Besides, she can't use all the money to buy clothes, so it's urgent to make money.

The Danyu in the bag was clumped, and there were also fine soil and coarse grains, and Wen Shu packed two catties of fine soil, but he still felt a little rough.

In order to sell it at a good price, she deliberately scooped the stone and scooped it carefully, until she pounded all the granular danyu into a fine powder, and then she felt satisfied.

When she went out, her father had already eaten and returned to the room for a lunch break.

At the well, the fat stealer is curling its neck, squinting and napping, and the golden sun shines on its red feathers, which is indescribably beautiful.

Hearing the sound of the door, it woke up from its stupor, and said "quack" twice in the direction of Wen Shu.

"Shh Wen Shu hurriedly made a silent gesture, and then pointed to the east chamber, meaning not to quarrel with my father.

The Fat Stealer gave her a blank look, then turned his head away and said no more.

Wen Shu smiled and walked out of the courtyard with the bag.

There is a paint shop on Xizi Street, which is located at the corner of the street, with double-door shops, two floors above and below, selling some paints for painting and whitewashing the wall, which is also a big store.

Today, because she was only inquiring about the price, and she didn't bring much, she was not afraid of bumping into acquaintances, so she didn't take a detour to the west of the city or further south of the city.

When I entered the paint shop, there was not a single customer in the shop, only a young man leaning on the counter with his elbows and napping.

Wen Shu coughed lightly, and the guy immediately came to his senses, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and turned his head with a smile on his face: "The little lady is fine, what to buy?" ”

Wen Shu smiled, and without saying a word, he directly opened the cloth bag he brought and spread it out to the guy, "I have a good material here, I don't know if your store can accept it?" ”

The guy first took a look, and then saw that the cloth bag was filled with red powder, and couldn't help but stretch out his index finger curiously and dip it a little, he rubbed his fingers slightly, twisted it lightly, and then put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly after a while.

The feel is smooth and greasy, and there is no pungent taste, and then look at the color, red as cinnabar, it is indeed good.

It's just that he can't do anything about this kind of purchase, so he smiled and said: "You really have to ask the owner about this matter, little lady, wait a while, and wait for me to ask." "Yue e-book

"There's Brother Lao."

As soon as the two finished speaking, they heard a sound of the wooden staircase, and then a warm voice came: "What do you want to ask me?" ”

As the words fell, a middle-aged man in his early thirties came down from upstairs, wearing a wide-sleeved cardigan robe, with an elegant face and a scroll in his hand.

The man whispered something in the past, and the man was slightly surprised, and then smiled at Wen Shu: "If the material is good, I will accept it, wait for me to see." ”

As soon as he heard that it would be received, Wen Shu was overjoyed, and hurriedly handed over the cloth bag in his hand to him.

The man, as the man had just done, first dipped his fingers lightly, twisted them slightly, then sniffed, and finally asked the man to bring a small bowl of water.

The small celadon bowl was only shallowly filled with water at the bottom of the bowl, and a small spoon was brought with it, and the man scooped two spoons of Dan into the bowl with a spoon, and mixed it with water.

When it was slightly viscous, he walked to the counter, pulled out a piece of white paper from below, and then took a fine brush and dipped it in some mixed paint, and drew it on the paper.

His painting is excellent, only a few strokes, then sketched a graceful peony, the color of the Danyu is fresh, similar to cinnabar, on the white paper, more gorgeous.

"The coloring is even, and the adhesion is good." The man couldn't help nodding, then threw the pen aside, and laughed loudly: "We have accepted this pigment, and we don't hide it from the little lady, your material is really superior, Wang is willing to buy it according to a pound of 100 yuan, I don't know how much such a powder little lady has in her hands?" ”

Baiwen! didn't expect to be able to sell at such a high price, Wen Shu was really a little surprised in his heart.

How many?

The two bags at home are combined, and there are about 120 catties, and if they are all sold, they will not be able to get 12 pounds.

She was overjoyed in her heart, but she pretended to be calm on her face, "Not much, just a bag, about sixty or seventy pounds." ”

Although there were two bags at home, she didn't want to throw them all out at once, so she deliberately hid one bag.

It's just that although there is no report on her side, the man is still surprised after hearing it, and he is curious: "There are so many, I don't know where the little lady got it." ”

Wen Shu's heart sank, and he said lightly: "I got it by chance." ”

Is this not to say?

The man came to his senses, was busy with curiosity, and said with a smile: "It's a lot of talking, when the little lady wants to sell, just bring it up, and my guy will receive it." Then he turned to the man and said a few words, and then took the scroll and went out of the shop.

Wen Shu thought that most of the Danyu at home were lumpy, and what she was asking for was powder, and the price offered by others must also be powdered, so she needed to grind it at home, so she would send it after discussing with her buddies.

The man had nothing to do, nodded in response, sent her out, and when she returned home, her father had already gotten up, and was making kitchen cabinets for her with an axe in the front shop.

The sound of tinkling and clanging made the fat stealing bird by the well have no intention of sleeping again, and he stopped napping at the moment, turned his head reflexively, stared straight at the figure in the shop, and kept crying in his mouth, as if he wanted to resist the sound of the axe.

Wen Shu watched Coke, but he didn't stop it, it's noisy! In this way, she will be in the room to crush Danyu, and it will not be so abrupt.

It didn't take long for a trio to take place in the Wen family's courtyard.

The sound of Wen Shu pounding paint, the "click" sound of Daddy Wen digging wood, and the annoying "croak" sound of fat stealing birds.

Three different sounds converge with each other, performing the most beautiful music of this spring in the sky above the small courtyard.