It is true that the market is lively, but it is not as bird-like as the big cities, and the streets are rich and clean.

The smell of seafood is everywhere, and the taste is too strong to be disgusting.

And the road is not particularly clean.

Wu Xingzi finally found a clean place, but this is already on the edge, and this is the least lively place in the market.

But the center of the market is a trading area, and she dislikes that it is not clean, so she still sits down here.

Stabilizing the artboard with a tool on the floor, she began to grade colors.

I already have an idea in my mind, after all, I am selling things here, so let's draw a local scene first.

She smiled at the camera and said she thought she was very beautiful and generous, and then began to paint "quietly".

But after waiting for half an hour, there were quite a few people passing by in front of her, but no one came to ask, and no one looked at it.

She told herself to hold on, to hold on.

Empress Lin Ge and Empress Zhou Ying also suffered setbacks, and they also used their talents to try to solicit customers.

But Lin Gehou has already sung several songs, and no one else has used money to order songs except for applause.

They also set up their own stalls, unlike Wu Xingzi on the edge of the market.

They could bear to choose the middle of the market, where there were many people, and it was convenient for them to show their strength.

There was a sign in front of the stall that said in French the price, how much a song is.

But no one patronizes, they can't eat and sleep if they can't make money, and they are very intersecting for a while, and Lin Gehou broke the sound when he sang the high notes.

Shangguan Sen's side.

His family is not very good, he has been a child of a poor family since he was a child, and he made his debut in the draft.

Therefore, he is still very good at doing hard work.

But he doesn't speak French, so he can only tell the villagers in broken English and his own body language.

In the end, the villagers understood, and looked at his appearance and asked him to help.

His job today is to load a very large basket, and then he has to constantly unload it from the car and reload it to another place.

Although it is hard, thinking about making money, Shangguan Sen is still very happy, a kind of happiness with hope.

An hour passed.

Seaside.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky, and the sky over the sea was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

The fishermen looked at the weather forecast on their phones, and the weather forecast was too inaccurate.

In fact, they usually don't look at the weather forecast when they go to sea for salvage, they have experience, and they believe in their own experience more in survival, and their experience is much more accurate than the weather forecast.

But today's experience and weather forecasts are not accurate, what is going on?

After a while, as the thunder roared, the sky began to rain densely, not a light rain, but a heavy rain.

After ten minutes of raining, fog rises on the sea, and it is impossible to go out to sea to fish.

Some fishermen at sea hurriedly steered their boats back to shore, and if there was a big wave at this time, they would be finished.

And the person who stayed on the beach and was still resting looked at Fang Qingxi with a shocked face.

She, she, she was right.

It's blind.

Then someone asked Fang Qingxi curiously: "Hi." How did you know it was going to rain today, and predict it to rain an hour from now? ”

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