On the first day, Shang Qian did not ask the students to assign some paintings, so they let everyone walk around the village at will, take pictures, step on points, find a good place, and come over to paint tomorrow.

Although the terrain of this village is relatively remote, the weather is still very good, basically it has been sunny for half a month, and there has not been a great degree of cooling, and the weather in Kyoto is not much worse than that.

Shang Qian packed up, took his bag, and came out of the hotel with his camera.

In such a good weather during the day, I can take a walk around the village and see if there are any shops, small shops, small supermarkets and so on.

It is also convenient to buy things for the remaining ten days in the future.

There is definitely no such big supermarket in this village, and there is still a small shop that is privately opened to sell snacks and daily necessities.

It's still a little bit of a small house in the morning, well, a small supermarket, except for the one opposite the hotel, which is a little bigger, and sells a little more things, everything else is a small house of a few square meters, and by the way, buy some steamed buns and cakes and other things.

It's really backward here, and although the road has been built, it still feels like it hasn't developed.

Most of the people left in the village are old people, and the young people probably went out to work, after all, there is nothing good to develop in this village, and there is no money to be made.

If there are old people, there should be left-behind children, but I haven't seen the children, is it because I haven't come back after going to school?

Most of the young people you can see on the road are some students from their school, although they are not from this class, they can still be seen as students.

After walking around like this, Shang Qian bought a cake in a small convenience store owned by a private person, and the cake here has two flavors, divided into sweet and salty.

Shang Qian chose the sweet one, eat a sweet one first, the sweet one is delicious, and you can buy a salty one later.

The cakes here are very cheap, only a dollar a piece, and she was surprised when she paid for it, how can they make money so cheap?

This cake is quite big in your hand, is the cost so low?

But it's so cheap, and she won't be stupid to ask why it's so cheap.

Shang Qian suddenly felt that a hundred yuan could be spent here for a long time.

There are no very expensive things here, and it really takes a long time to buy things for a few dollars in this kind of convenience store every day.

When I took a bite, the cake was not very hard, but it was not very soft either, and some sesame seeds were sprinkled on it, and I couldn't tell what it tasted like.

But slightly better than the breakfast in the inn this morning.

After eating the cake, my mouth was very dry, and I still wanted to eat fruit a little.

But I don't see any fruit sold here, haven't you eaten fruit for half a month?

Shang Qian sighed in his heart, hey, forget it, go back to the hotel.

After walking around the stone houses, there is nothing to see.

I don't know why the school chose such a place, to be honest, the safety of students can be guaranteed here, but this is too remote!

When Shang Qian was still a student, he never came to such a broken place to learn to paint.

Now that I have become a teacher from a prestigious university, I came to this kind of place, which is really interesting.

When she reached the door of the inn, she found that there was a cart pushing fruit into the village to sell.

It really responds to that sentence, where there are consumers, there are businesses.