Chapter 421: Don't Move the Hem of My Clothes 6
Qiu Qi worked hard to draw until dusk, drew 12 pictures, and drew the first little story.
Of the twelve, four of them are pictures with a little desire to talk, but they are not yellow at all, but they make people feel ......
Well, it's very seductive, romantic but not obscene.
One of them, the one who was pressed, made a difficult posture, Qiu Qi felt that such a posture could not be done by ordinary people.
But it's novel, and it's also the most abusive point in the first story point.
After all, it's a stand-in lover......
If you don't abuse in the early stage, how to chase your husband in the crematorium in the later stage?
After drawing one by one, Qiu Ji checked it, and after there was no problem, he slowly bound it into a booklet by himself.
A simple cover was added on the outside, and the name of the album was written.
The Hou Mansion has its own bookstore, and this kind of picture album and book are also sold, but not too much, and more of it is the money earned by serious students.
Although the income is small, it is inconspicuous and relatively safe.
After Qiu Qi finished painting the first volume, he thought about it, and felt that if it was purely handmade, he was afraid that he would be tired and paralyzed in the house, and he would not be able to draw much.
These bookstores in Beijing that sell albums either sell fewer or have their own stereotypes, but the price is higher, and it is not easy to operate.
Characters are different from paintings, so it is difficult to operate.
However, there are many students who come to Beijing to take the exam, and there are many people who are short of money, so there are many people who copy books and imitate paintings.
Qiu Ji thought about it and felt that it was better to be stereotyped.
The principle of this thing is actually relatively simple, but it depends on whether you want to do it or not.
And it's no secret that this thing has finished products, and most of the bookstores in the capital are stereotyped.
Qiu Qi turned around in his heart, if he was rigid, he couldn't use today's paper to paint, and he couldn't help but use the stereotype back and forth.
It's just that it's approaching dusk now, and it's time for dinner.
The original owner has to go to his grandmother's yard for dinner every day, and the people in the house are thin, and the original owner has a deep affection for his grandmother, so he doesn't want his grandmother to be lonely, unless there is a social scene outside, or he can't get out, or he will go to his grandmother's yard.
Seeing that the time was not early, Qiu Qi didn't do any more, simply cleaned it, tidied up his clothes, and went to the old lady's courtyard with six taels.
Mrs. Yan is a person who looks kind, but hides a shrewd eyebrow.
The mind is careful, and the courage is not small.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to do it at the beginning, and I would have pretended to be a sister-in-law.
And this matter is known to her and her aunts around her, not even her son who died early.
That is, the times have limited her development, and if this era is changed, there are not so many requirements for women, and it is estimated that she will have a character.
However, Mrs. Yan's ability is actually cultivated over the years, not so powerful at the beginning.
"Brother Rong is here." Qiu Qi came in and said hello first, and the old lady Yan beckoned with a smile and pulled Qiu Qi to a position close to her.
The dinner has been arranged, because it is summer, there are many people in the house who have a bitter summer, and they don't eat much, and the old lady has been in charge of the house for so many years, and she is a person who is very good at living, so the meal is not extravagant.
The two of them dined, and Mrs. Yan prepared six dishes and a soup.
The amount of dishes is not large, two meat and four vegetarian dishes, plus a vegetarian soup, and a simple fruit plate.
"Grandmother." Qiu Qi obediently accompanied the old lady to dine.
Eating without saying anything is well implemented here by the old lady.
Even if she has something to ask, the old lady didn't say more than half a word throughout the meal, and when she was eating, she almost didn't even make a sound.
The weather was too hot, and Mrs. Yan was older, so she didn't have much appetite and ate very slowly, also to accompany Qiuqi.
Autumn is even less festive.
The original owner was a girl, and she didn't eat much, because of this, she was ridiculed by the gentlemen together.
After the meal and the withdrawal, the two of them went to the side hall, and looked at the maid beside the old lady fiddling with the steaming tea soup, Qiu Qimei's heart jumped.
"Brother Rong is leaving the house tomorrow?" Although the old lady does not always grasp the itinerary of the original owner, she will often ask.
After all, the identity is there, and the old lady is also afraid that the original owner will not know the depth and reveal something.
"Well, the left son of the Tobe Shilang's family invited me to play polo in the suburbs tomorrow." For tomorrow's trip, Qiu Qi didn't hide anything.
Regarding the matter of the album, Qiu Qi thought about it and was ready to explain it.
Don't be at that time, the old lady will be the last to know, and she will probably be unhappy.
"Well, be careful with yourself." When Mrs. Yan heard about playing polo, although she was not very satisfied, she thought about the current situation of the Hou Mansion, and sighed in her heart, although she was worried on her face, she did not stop it.
Qiu Qi is now going out, which represents the face of the Hou Mansion, and at least social interaction is still necessary.
Now that the Hou Mansion is in decline, Mrs. Yan also knows that many powerful people actually look down on them, and there are only a few people who can meet in Qiuqi's social circle.
If they even refuse these, then they will be ......
Thinking of this, Mrs. Yan only felt a headache.
"I know, grandmother, don't worry." Qiu Qi smiled and agreed.
After thinking about it, he carefully worded: "Grandmother, I thought, there are many elegant people in Beijing now, can we try to open up contacts through this?" When I had nothing to do in the afternoon, I drew some booklets by myself and wanted to put them in the Cinnamon Bookstore to see the effect. ”
Qiu Qi didn't say the specific content, after all, this content made Mrs. Yan listen to it, and she probably gritted her teeth and scolded angrily: "I don't know what to say." ”
This kind of thing has been popular in Beijing for many years, and it is impossible for the old lady to know nothing.
But the trend is there, even if the old lady can't get used to it, it's not good to say anything outside, at most she complains a few words in the house.
And Qiu Qi is just testing the water now, if it doesn't work, he will have to change the routine.
The content or something, let's take a step at a time.
"These will be handed over to you in the future, you can decide for yourself." Mrs. Yan is rarely arbitrary about the affairs of the original owner, and even many times, she still supports and encourages the original owner to make decisions by herself.
Therefore, as soon as I heard Qiu Qi say this, I nodded and responded.
Knowing that the old lady did not object, Qiu Qi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, Qiu Qi also knew that Mrs. Yan was also eager to change the status quo of the Hou Mansion.
It's just that it's been in decline for so many years, so it's easier said than done.
After chatting with the old lady for a while, Qiu Qi went back to his yard.
He was not in a hurry to go back to the room to rest, and after letting Liuliang palm the lamp, Qiu Qi took out the stereotyped paper and re-painted the album.