Chapter 7: The Painting of 100,000
Since Daiyu and Xiangyun learned to surf the Internet, Daiyu likes to play chess and card games, such as Go, chess, backgammon and fighting landlords, this day she participated in the promotion of Tianxiang Go online, jumped all the way to the top three, and finally won the first, because the address and number in the store were used, so the prize of 100 Go was directly sent to the outside of the store by a truck, after work, set up a stall at the door to buy Go, 20 yuan a set, intermittently sold more than 30 sets.
The two of them played chess at the door and sold chess at the same time, until all the remaining Go was sold out, and then they returned to the store.
The next day, a strange customer came to the store, with extremely long hair, covering his eyes, and his hands were full of scars, and he ordered cakes and tea and sat in the store and tasted it slowly.
Xiangyun saw that the hair covering his eyes was really uncomfortable, and he took a pair of scissors with his itchy hand: Your hair covers your eyes so tightly, can't you fall when you walk?
The man raised his head slightly and said in a low voice: Get out.
Daiyu saw that this person was extremely murderous, and immediately came to pull Xiangyun: Troublesome woman, how do people want you to take care of it.
Xiangyun annoyed the man with a look: I don't know the hearts of good people.
In the afternoon of this day, Xiangyun and Daiyu looked at clothes on the Internet together.
Daiyu: I like this Hanfu so much, but it's very expensive
"More than 800, it's okay, you didn't buy 15101 sets last time, at this price, you can buy 5 sets of monthly money"
Daiyu pondered: "Xiangyun, you just go to Li Feng, who runs a supermarket next door, so that I can buy new clothes every day."
"Let your mother's fart, that Li Feng looks like a pig, why don't you get married"
Daiyu: "You like to scold other people's mothers, is it because you don't have a mother?" ”
Xiangyun had a dark face: Who asked you to mess with me.
Daiyu moved away from Xiangyun and got up to go out.
Xiangyun turned her head and called her: Where to go? Thin dough
"Playing with beans"
“……”
Daiyu likes to go to Jingjing Supermarket to play with other people's beans, she said that it feels very good, cold, every time the supermarket staff sees her coming, they cover the grains with a tarpaulin, and warn each other, the silly girl who plays with beans is here again!
Aunt Supermarket joked: You might as well buy these beans and play with them at home.
Daiyu thought about it for a while, this is really a good way. How much does it cost to buy these beans?
Ah Aunt was stunned for a moment, and immediately ran to get the scale.
"The beans in this grid have a total of thirty-eight catties, a total of 171 yuan."
Daiyu happily dragged a bag of beans back to the dormitory and used a basin to play with, a pot of beans can play for a night.
You can give an example of how to play it.
She invented a bean play herself, a spoon, a few chopsticks, a fork.
"Who are you? Why steal Xiangyun underwear? ”
"What? The twelfth generation of the Maoshan Snitcher? ”
"Since you stole Xiangyun's underwear and ruined her reputation, why don't you marry her home, it's also the best of both worlds"
"What? You don't want to marry, do you know that Xiangyun sleeps and snores, eats and chirps, and walks like a mountain? ”
"If that's not the reason, then why don't you want to marry?"
"Xiangyun's feet smell? Where does this begin?"
At this time, Xiangyun on the side was deeply speechless: ...... Can't you change the number?
Sometimes the kitten Baoyu also comes to play together, the beans are sprinkled on the floor, and the buttocks of Xiangyun, who often falls, bloom.
That's it, she peeled the beans, and then began to cook bean porridge for everyone to drink, the thirty-eight catties of beans cooked for several months, so that everyone in the West Flower House wanted to vomit when they saw the beans, and they were afraid of the beans.
As soon as Daiyu said to go to the supermarket, everyone stopped one after another.
Xiangyun also has a penchant, she likes to eat instant noodles very much, and recommends instant noodles as the best food in the world.
After getting off work on the next day, the two planned to go to the small household appliance market to buy a washing machine, and since then they have freed their hands.
I chose and chosen, picked a more than 2,000 one, and was about to pay, when the shopkeeper saw that the two of them were extremely beautiful and dressed in Hanfu, and said tentatively: If you are willing to promote my store for three days, this washing machine will be given to you for free.
"How to Advertise"
"Do you dance at the Classical Ball? Dance in front of my store for an hour, just come at this time of the day."
Xiangyun consulted Daiyu, and Daiyu bargained: Half an hour, there is no new idea after dancing for too long, and the publicity effect is not good.
The boss nodded: Deal.
The two danced a "Qingxi Comb Feather", which caused a great sensation among passers-by, and some people in the crowd discussed that these two Hanfu young ladies must be dance professionals, and someone took a video and posted it on the Internet, forwarding hundreds of thousands, and even the white horse saw it.
She called the two of them to reprimand: This world is very dangerous, don't attract the attention of others for the sake of small profits, otherwise it will be difficult for me to protect you.
Daiyu admits scolding: I also saw that video, so let's not take it as an example.
Xiang Dai and the two have stayed at home so far, and those who coaxed because of their dancing videos suddenly couldn't find them, some netizens started to doxx, and some went directly to the shopkeeper who bought the washing machine, but Baima warned the shopkeeper early in the morning that if he leaked a point, he would sue him and lure minors into doing black work.
After the two of them made waves in a dance, they soon returned to peace.
But after the idea of making money arose, it was out of control, and the two of them started painting and calligraphy again, and the landscape figures were all made, fifty yuan a piece, and hung at the door for sale.
On this day, Daiyu is making "Mountain Twilight" in the store, a river, a boat, a fisherman, a sunset, a person suddenly came in behind him, looked at Daiyu's side for a long time, the white horse saw this, smiled without saying a word, standing on Daiyu's side was a man, that is, the man who made Daiyu angry three times and twice, he first stared at her painting, then stared at her side face, and finally stared at a strand of hair on her side cheek, Daiyu finished painting, let out a long breath, and pulled the pen with his hand: this brush is not easy to use, it must be made of plastic.
Shocked by the shadow on his side, he immediately turned around and saw the damn man.
Daiyu already knew that he was Bai Ma's cousin, even if she hated him very much, she would give Sister Bai face, her eyes widened, and she regained her composure, walked past him in disregard, and showed Shandui to Bai Ma: "Sister Bai, how is this one?" ”
"I bought this painting," the man said suddenly, turning around.
Daiyu glanced at him: I don't buy this one.
A smile appeared in the man's eyes: I have to buy it!
Daiyu looked at him carefully, and saw this person, with sideburns like a knife, eyebrows like ink paintings, eyes like stars, and lips like green mountains.
Hmph, it's a good look, but it's extremely unreasonable.
She didn't scold him, nor did she drive him, she only let Sister Bai call the shots: Sister Bai, there are wicked people bullying me.
Bai Ma smiled: You only bought 50 of the paintings outside, and today he wants the paintings in your hand, you can make any price you want, and it is not you who suffer.
After hearing this, Daiyu suddenly became enlightened, turned back to the man and said: This painting is bought for 100,000 yuan, can you afford it?
After hearing this, the man laughed: You can afford to buy it, but you don't have anything to do with this painting.
"What's that?"
You write on it: "On July 18, 2019, Lin Daiyu gave Wang Beijing, just that." ”
Dai Yuleng, he really bought it, 100,000!
"Have you figured it out, are you sure you want to buy it?"
The man nodded.
"It's not difficult to add a sentence, but who is this Wang Beijing? I can't just write that I'm giving him a painting! ”
"Me."
Daiyu's hand holding the pen trembled, so as he asked, wrote them one by one.
Wang Beijing took the painting and asked, do you want cash or transfer.
"You just give it to Sister Bai, and she will naturally give it to me."
"If this painting fades, I'll have to come back to you"
"You're such a turtle, how can the painting fade, unless there's something wrong with the ink"
Wang Beijing smiled silently, and the white horse also smiled.