In the evening, Qin Mian got off work, and at a suitable opportunity, Li Luo mentioned making clothes: "Do you have a cloth ticket?" ”

"Yes." Qin Mian opened the cabinet and found two ten-city foot tickets: "It should be enough for you to do one." ”

Li Luo accepted the ticket and said, "When it's cold, I'll give you a scarf to repay." ”

Qin Mian: "I haven't seen you touch the wool you bought for the old man when you first came." "Do you really know how to knit a scarf?

Li Luo said unhappily: "Didn't I put other things aside in order to lose weight as soon as possible and match you?" ”

Qin Mian choked and said for a while: "This is also good." "She looks pretty now, with a fleshy face, good facial features, white and bright skin, and she stands out in the crowd on the road, but she doesn't think so.

Li Luo sneered: "Hehe." "I believe in your wickedness!

Qin Mian: "......."

.......

The next day, Li Luo took the time to go to the street, exchanged the fabrics, and found a tailor shop to order clothes, and the manual fee was one and two.

She finished paying and trotted home along the road.

After passing the calligraphy and painting shop, the boss was alone, and she raised her legs to enter the door when she saw this.

"Buy a painting." The owner was not a warm welcome.

Li Luo smiled and said, "Boss, don't you know me?" ”

"Should I know you?" The boss looked her up and down and carefully identified: "You can't be the black and fat girl before, right?" ”

Li Luo: "....... Well, that's me. ”

The boss was very surprised: "You have lost a lot of weight, why have you become so white." The facial features are also correct. "I used to have the temperament of a countryman, but now I am foreign and beautiful, and although I am still chubby, I am obviously much more pleasing than at the beginning.

"Haha." Li Luo laughed heartily: "I've been busy losing weight recently, and after losing weight, I'm white." She felt amazing herself, and she felt more and more that the body was like what she was. She changed her words and said, "Boss, do you still accept calligraphy and paintings?" ”

Take advantage of the current market to sell a few more tickets and earn some pocket money.

"Accept, of course! You take as much as you want. The boss said. Her calligraphy and paintings sold out on the same day.

She didn't show up again, and he muttered for a while.

However, he would not reveal these words to her, lest she raise the price.

Li Luo couldn't help but be overjoyed and promised to deliver the goods in two days.

She exchanged a few more words with her boss and moved away.

As soon as I returned to the courtyard, I immediately closed the door of my room, took out my collection of pen, ink and paper, sat down at my desk and began to write.

With an inscription for a dollar, she can write about the closure of the store.

However, things are vaguely expensive, and it is worthless to give too much at once.

She wrote only ten.

After drying, gently roll it, tie it with a strip of cloth, put it in the closet, and continue the weight loss exercise.

........

As soon as Qin Mian entered the house, he keenly sniffed out the smell of ink in the air, and he wanted to sell words again? She doesn't have enough money to spend? He pointed to something: "Today, I heard from my colleagues that a person was arrested for selling things privately and was paraded on the street with a sign. ”

Li Luo: "Aren't you a forensic doctor?" Aren't your colleagues involved in criminal cases? Why are you still responsible for doing this? Looks like you're pretty idle. ”

Qin Mian: "......."

After Li Luo finished speaking, he noticed that something was wrong, and added: "It's good to be idle, it means that the world is peaceful." ”

Qin Mian cleared his throat and said directly: "If your expenses are not enough, you can tell me, and I will increase it appropriately, but you can't do business secretly." ”

Li Luo sighed in his heart, and said for a long time to warn her. She immediately replied earnestly: "I didn't sell anything. "She just wrote it, not sold it, and it seems that the consequences of buying and selling it privately are very serious.

But what she wrote was worth ten dollars when sold.

Ten bucks!

How wasteful is it?

At most, she won't do it in the future, but she still has to sell what she has in her hands.

Qin Mian stared at her eyes, feeling that this time it didn't look like a lie, so he didn't talk anymore.

One night, Li Luo was afraid that he would take out the inscription she had written from the cabinet.

When he went to work early the next morning, she took out the inscription from the cabinet, stuffed it into her wide sleeves, and went straight to the calligraphy and painting shop.

What she didn't know was that Han Qiuyu followed her until she stopped outside the store, avoiding peeking behind a tree on the side.

The boss was discovered by Li Luo once because of a private transaction, and anyone who came to sell goods later would check the environment around the store, he seemed to walk to the door leisurely, and after catching a glimpse of Han Qiuyu standing next to the tree, he only pulled Li Luo to sell calligraphy and paintings.

Li Luo was a little confused at first.

Only then did I realize that there should be someone watching outside.

She also discussed the calligraphy and paintings on the wall with her boss in style.

Han Qiuyu was sure that Li Luo was here to buy calligraphy and paintings, so he turned around and left.

As soon as the person leaves.

The boss led Li to the counter and motioned for her to take out the inscription.

"There are creases, and the appearance is not very good." The boss said after reading it.

Li Luo: "How much do you charge?" "She sold it this time, and then she didn't sell it.

The provincial writer is still secretive, and he is afraid to sell something.

"Five bucks for you."

Li Luo's heart is half cold, five pieces? Although it is quite a lot, it is directly halved compared to the first selling price. "I'm not selling." She didn't have creases on every sheet, obviously seeing her high yield, she deliberately lowered the price, and she turned around and wanted to leave.

The boss stopped her: "You girl is really impatient, we can discuss it again." ”

"Ten dollars is not a penny." Li Luo couldn't refuse.

"Eight, eight, okay?" The boss stepped back.

Li Luo pursed her lips, eight yuan is eight yuan, she won't sell it later anyway. "Okay."

The boss collected calligraphy and paintings, Li Luo collected the money, she put it in her pocket and patted it, and said goodbye and left.

Then I went to the tailor's shop.

Her clothes are simple and ready.

Because it was tailor-made, she didn't try it on, and left after a little inspection of the workmanship.

Try it on at home.

The base of the thighs and elbows are tight, making it difficult to move.

She sighed secretly.

People are fat and poor, and it is not even suitable to make clothes.

She's so hard!

She felt sorry for herself for a moment, and immediately started to exercise to lose weight.

In order to have a noodle body and beautiful clothes, she fought hard!

.......

When Qin Mian went home, Li Luo was still doing exercises: "Hey, you came back early today." "I usually get home in the evening, but is it five o'clock today?

"The old man called and said that he planned to celebrate his seventieth birthday, his brother and sister-in-law were not available at work, and my mother was too busy to be alone, so I called you to go back and do a favor, I have already bought tickets for tomorrow morning, you can clean up."

Li Luo was speechless, didn't discuss it with her, and notified her directly!

It's too much!

Is he annoying her and wants to send her away? She's very diligent here, serving him delicious food and drink.

She felt aggrieved, clenched her fists, and silently packed up her things.

I heard him say again, "I'll go back and pick you up later." ”

Li Luo was happy again, not because she annoyed her, but she didn't want to go back!

She must have money to get out of the situation under the fence.

She didn't have many things, just a bag could fill it, and when she looked up, she found that the ticket was on the table, and she put it away.

Then I was busy cooking and cooking.

"It's time to eat." Li Luo was busy for more than half an hour, made two side dishes, a big bowl of rice, put them on the table, turned around and went out for a run.

Qin Mian glanced at her, aren't you happy to go back to her hometown?

He took a bite of the dish.

His facial features are distorted, how much salt is this?