Leaving Li You's studio was a temporary decision, but Lin Ji was sighing in her heart as she walked down the street.

: Now that the studio work that has just improved a little bit is gone, how should I live in the future?

There are people coming and going on the street, although it is not a market, but there are many people on the roadside, all kinds of people go in all directions, but in this strange era, there is no comfortable nest of their own.

Seeing that there were many people in alternative industries on the street, squatting on the road and setting up stalls, Lin Ji stepped forward to take a look, it turned out to be gossip, looking at yin and yang?

Fortune teller stall............ Lin Ji's eyes suddenly lit up, with it, she can also set up a small stall on the side of the road.

About half an hour later, a small painting stall appeared on the side of the busy street.

Lin Ji put the easel and small table on the side of the road, and when no one was around, she entertained herself and painted what she wanted.

This situation is rare in this era, because of Lin Jiao's position and Turkic concern, many passers-by will look back a few times, just because it is strange.

There is a man and woman who look like a little couple, when they pass by, when they look back, they are more suitable to be attracted by the scene painted by Lin Ji.

"Hey, Zhang Peng, look, this painting is comparable to a photo in a photo studio." The young girl led the man to the painting stall and exclaimed.

The man named Zhang Peng also looked at it curiously, and when he saw the painting, he also had a look of surprise in his eyes.

"The characters on this are so realistic!" The woman looked at the painting and praised it sincerely, and then thought about it and dragged the man named Zhang Peng.

"If you two like it, why don't you sit down and draw one? I only came here today to set up a stall, and I haven't had my first customer yet. Lin Ji saw that the two liked it, so she opened her mouth and invited.

It just so happened that the girl also had this meaning, so she directly dragged the man and sat down. "Let's not go to the photo studio, the paintings here are not bad, and it costs too much money to go to the photo studio, and it is expensive."

Zhang Peng smiled and said, "Yes, yes, but your request today is considered a discount for me?" ”

The girl didn't care, and said with a big grin: "For the sake of your promise to accompany me for a day, this girl will give you a discount, so you don't have to break the bank." ”

Lin Ji watched the two of them flirting with a smile, and for some reason suddenly envied such a life, there should be a beloved who is cared for and loved, it should be very happy.

For some reason, what came to mind was Zhou Dasheng's face, the honest and sincere man.

"The two of you can sit closer together and look more intimate." Lin Ji looked at the two who were a little restrained and proposed, if it was a photo studio, it was estimated that the two would have to be next to each other.

Zhang Peng listened, and took the initiative to wrap his arm around the girl's shoulder, and the two leaned together.

In less than ten minutes, Lin Ji put the appearance of the two of them on the paper.

"You don't have to hold the pose, I've already drawn the general outline." Lin Ji is afraid that people will be tired, after all, it is indecent to hug and hug on the side of the street.

"Really? You're not going to fool me, are you? The girl frowned and said, it can't be that she is deliberately perfunctory so soon, right?

The two glanced at each other and walked quickly to the easel, Lin Ji had already put on half of the color at this time, but she could already see that the couple on the painting was laughing vividly.

"Wow! It's really beautiful, am I really that good-looking? The girl was amazed when she saw the painting, the girl in the painting leaned on the man's shoulder, and the bird's appearance made people feel pity.

The girl looked at the doting man next to her in a coquettish tone, and the man smiled softly. "You're the prettiest of all."

In the words of praise between the two, Lin Ji finally finished coloring and completed this couple picture.

"It's finished." Lin Ji waited for the painting to dry and called the two of them to come over to get the painting.

"Zhang Peng gives money." The girl couldn't put it down and held the painting, constantly looking at it, as if she was a nymphomaniac, but a nymphomaniac who was fascinated by herself.

Zhang Peng smiled and asked, "How much?" ”

Lin Ji was a little stunned for a while, she really didn't know how much it should cost, the photo in the photo studio was about a dozen yuan, and the cost of her own painting was relatively low, so it should be cheaper.

After a little hesitation, Lin Ji said, "Two yuan." ”

Zhang Peng was stunned: "So cheap? "To say that there are very few artists nowadays, Lin Jiao's painting skills are definitely among the best in the industry.

Lin Ji smiled and said: "I quit my job today and set up a stall on the first day, since you came to paint a portrait to save money for photography, isn't it cheap to lose your original intention?" ”

Zhang Peng didn't expect her to say this, so she also smiled politely: "All walks of life have to eat, even artists have to spend money to live, don't you let me pay half price than the photo studio?" ”

Saying that, Zhang Peng put down the five yuan and left.

Lin Ji looked at the backs of the two of them leaving together, it seems that the people of this era are not exactly the people in the village.

Lin Ji put the money away while changing the drawing paper again, but a black shadow blocked the light in front of her, and she suddenly looked up in confusion.

It was a man in his fifties who was slightly fat, "Uncle, are you in trouble?" Lin Ji didn't know this person at all, and obviously people didn't come to paint the portrait.

"Girl, I just saw your painting, and it was very good, I wonder if you would like to come to my shop to paint?" When the man laughed, his small eyes immediately became the size of a small black bean, and he looked very funny.

Lin Ji was puzzled, "Uncle, I don't seem to have seen you." "When you've seen her paintings, she doesn't even know.

"I'm Zhang Peng's uncle, my name is Liu Defa, my nephew came to tell me, your paintings are very realistic, and I just quit my job." Liu Defa said with a smile, it was also a whim to let Lin Jiao go to the store to paint.

The so-called in business, only the unthinkable, nothing can not be done.

Lin Ji followed Liu Defa to his shop, which is a ready-to-wear store with all kinds of clothes, and every woman dreams of having such a big wardrobe with all the beautiful styles.

"Uncle Liu, it turns out that you opened a clothing store, but what can I, a painter, help you?" Lin Ji felt that he, as a painter, was not professional at all in a clothing store.

Liu De laughed and said, "You do it first, I promise that you will definitely get off to the door in a while." ”

Lin Ji was speechless, so she had to find a wall, set up the stall again, and put aside the finished paintings she had drawn before for people to admire, so that it was easy for people to notice herself.