Chapter 7 Income 80 Jiaozi

In the center of the theater hall is a circle of good-looking girls, each with exquisite makeup, each with their own beauty, waiting in line for Chen Yuanyuan's painting.

There are a total of 16 paintings, and 80 Jiaozi are received.

She counted the banknotes in her hand happily, she was rich, happy! After a busy afternoon, with so much income, it seems that there is no need to go to the street to set up a stall.

Making a fortune is just around the corner, Chen Yuanyuan is like a money-greedy cat, smiling stupidly, holding a wad of banknotes in his hand, and in a wonderful mood.

After Qingyun sent the banknotes, he sat in the corner alone and drew circles, why? He lamented that God is unfair, why do amazing and beautiful women have husbands?

He watched Chen Yuanyuan lick his fingers, counting the money with a smile, and silently cheered himself in his heart.

It's okay, I'm not angry, I'm just 32 years old, and I'm in the prime of life. Wait, let the old mother hold on for a few more years, wouldn't it be better to hold her grandson later?

He was forced to marry and ran from Yuzhou to Meizhou. When I was young, I also liked a woman, but that woman was already married and even had children.

He told the woman, "I don't care, I can treat the child as if it were my own flesh and blood."

As a result, she was chased and beaten by her father-in-law and ran for three streets. Recalling that unbearable experience made Qingyun's heart even more uncomfortable, and he ran back to the house in the backyard in a gloomy mood, immersed in a depressed mood.

The girls didn't care about the sadness of the class owner at this time, they were holding the picture scroll, chatting and discussing together, her good looks, or each other's good looks.

Hu Panpan happily walked into the room, holding a gorgeous red seal in his hand.

"Customized Yuanyuan, how about you take a look?" The seal is carved with delicate patterns, and the red ink exudes a faint fragrance.

"Excellent, just finished painting, now stamped" Chen Yuanyuan took the seal in surprise, carefully observed the pattern, and felt the texture of the ink.

The seal was engraved with the word [Shishi], which was the pen name she wanted to use, because Chen Yuanyuan felt that the name Yuanyuan did not sound domineering, and she did not want to use her real name so as not to be recognized.

When the girls got their portraits, the hall was full of laughter, and they shouted one by one, very intimately.

Chen Yuanyuan was surrounded and sat in the middle, the table was full of melon seeds and all kinds of pastries, and everyone laughed and laughed around her.

The girls all wanted to make friends with her, and seeing that Chen Yuanyuan was slender and thin, they thought that her family was poor, and they brought all the delicious food in the troupe.

"Miss Yuyu, I'm really full, I don't need to eat anymore" Seeing that someone served another plate of papaya, Chen Yuanyuan hurriedly stopped it.

The girl named Wu Yu covered her mouth and chuckled, "Seeing that you are thin, you should eat more, what's the matter, Xianggong treats you harshly at home?" ”

Chen Yuanyuan shook his head, thinking that Xianggong had indeed not treated the original owner harshly, but it was just her mother-in-law, who only let her eat simple rice porridge when Xianggong was not at home.

Wu Yu was puzzled: "Is that trying to lose weight?" Let me tell you, I know those men best, they say they like to be thin, but you can't believe their nonsense, the place where you should be thin, the place where you should be fat, some parts, it's better to be richer", she knows too well what those men think.

Chen Yuanyuan looked at the turbulence in front of Yu Yu, and looked down at his shriveled figure, embarrassed.

Wu Yu is the most popular woman among men in the troupe, don't look at Hu Panpan is now a pillar, but she pursues her in private, and she is not as much as Wu Yu, why? It's not because she understands what those men want, it's also a skill to learn to refuse and welcome, and what can't be eaten in her mouth is the best.

"And what about what you learned, come on, come, I'll teach you a hand"

"You're like this, that...... I promise to let you take pity on each other, and you can't put it down," Yu Yu taught her sisters experience.

Hu Panpan was listening to his ears and red face, but Cuiguo slapped his face, like a curious baby, "Ah, then what?" Sister, talk more, talk more, I love to listen."

Hu Panpan didn't see it, yes, a good pure little white flower, if you are going to be impregnated by those pedantic things, don't take bad children.

The girls around listened with their ears pricked up, and when they talked about those things, everyone laughed and slapped their thighs happily.

The girls here are more open than the girls outside the garden, they have seen the society early, and they are not as reserved as the ladies of the people.

Chen Yuanyuan liked them very much, and soon joined the group of gossips, telling meat jokes, and she would too.

After a while, the girls were fighting, although they hadn't tried it, but it didn't affect the villain in their minds.

The friendship of girls is so good, it makes no sense, the sound of frolicking in the troupe spread far away, and before you know it, the sky is getting dark, and the blazing sun is gradually fading, leaving a faint afterglow, reflecting the earth golden and warm.

Chen Yuanyuan is very happy to meet this group of people, time flies so fast, it's time to go home.

The shadows of the trees are swaying, the breeze is blowing, the money is in hand, and on the way home, I don't forget to buy the roast chicken that I have in mind.

At this time, she didn't know how much turmoil these beautiful pictures she painted today had caused by the spread of the troupe.

Attracted countless celebrity painters, made a special trip to Meizhou to visit and study, the poet inscribed poems, leaving thousands of good stories, which is also a later story.