Early the next morning, Chen Yuanyuan got up late, and he was playing poker with Xiu'er in his dreams.

She refused, and Xiu'er attacked.

If you don't wake up with urine, you'll have to hit the trolley for a while.

Hey, get up, go out, today she is going to buy some paper, the paper at home is about to run out, and she has to fill the vacancy in the study, otherwise Su Zhe will go home and find that the study is stolen, and all the rice paper is empty.

opened a crack in the door, and slipped out quietly before Cheng found out.

I made so much money yesterday, so treat myself to it today.

"Xiao Er, I want shredded pine nuts, ginger, scallion and mutton, and this grilled fish, and then a plate of spicy tofu" Chen Yuanyuan ordered four dishes by himself, and three plates were all meat.

Xiao Er's face was flattering, "Okay, how many people are there to eat?" ”

"It's just me, let's serve the food."

"Okay" Xiao Er touched his head and went to the back kitchen to pass the dishes, thinking that this girl looked thin, and she could eat alone, but sure enough, people should not be good-looking.

After lunch, Chen Yuanyuan touched his round belly and felt that he couldn't eat tonight.

After searching for a while, I found a place to sell paper at the entrance of the alley, there are many books here, and the store is filled with a faint smell of ink and paper.

On the tall shelves, there are many books of all kinds, covering literature, philosophy, poetry, etc.

There are many allusions in the book that she has never seen, and when she picked it up, she was fascinated for a while.

She is a good hand at reading comprehension, and now she feels that it is simple when she reads the classical Chinese in the book.

Thanks to the motherland's nine-year compulsory education, she can understand ancient texts and wear them to ancient times, so that she will not be illiterate.

When I was immersed in it, I heard someone next to me discussing,

"Have you heard? Do you know what happened yesterday at the Chengbei Theater? ”

"There was a lot of noise in the theater, I don't know who painted those paintings, and they were placed at the entrance, and they were taken by the official master, so they had to buy them at a high price, but their class owner didn't let them sell."

"The women in the painting seem to be real people, and I don't know which famous artist made them."

"We're also a big guy here."

Chen Yuanyuan realized it later, listened to their narration, and then reacted, the center of the discussion is himself?

The first time in my heart was to be happy, her paintings were so popular in ancient times?

But then I was a little scared, after all, the original owner didn't know how to paint, and this sudden fame would let the people in the family know that it would probably cause a storm.

She thought to herself, she can't expose herself again in the future, don't underestimate the intelligence of the ancients, if someone finds that she has an otherworldly soul in her body, I don't know what kind of uproar it will cause, I'm afraid she will be burned as a ghost.

But how can you make money if you don't paint for others? Chen Yuanyuan was very entangled, and then looked down at the book in his hand.

She can also draw a little comic, print it into a book, and then send it out, and there are so many stories in her mind that she can learn from.

Later, she decided not to paint one-on-one with other people.

In Shi's name, you can print books and sell them.

First of all, you need to find a reliable partner, otherwise, in ancient times, there was no copyright awareness, and after your own small comics came out, it was easy to be plagiarized by others.

As the saying goes, if you are sleepy, you will come to the pillow.

The big proprietor in the bookstore heard about the paintings in the theater, and hurriedly ran over to check them, he wanted to ask Chen Yuanyuan to paint one at a high price.

"Qingyun class master, you let this painter paint a picture for my mother, she is nearly 80 years old, just this one wish" The mother of the rich merchant is always afraid that after her death, her children and grandchildren will not remember her, and she has been troubled every day lately.

In order to make the old mother happy, he could only find painters, but in the end he could not meet his mother's requirements.

He thought that if he could have such a lifelike portrait, he would leave a memory in the future, so that his mother would no longer be sentimental.

The owner of Qingyun himself has a little relationship with this rich businessman, and he often corresponds, so it is difficult to refuse, "Then I will ask her, but whether it will work or not depends on the other party",

He asked Hu to look forward to her.

happened to be at the door of the bookstore, and I saw Chen Yuanyuan with his head down,

"Yuanyuan, I just wanted to go to you, and I happened to run into it here", after saying that, he pulled her to the corner and quietly bit her ear.

"Master Shen has taken a fancy to you" Hu Panpan was out of breath and spoke loudly, which scared Chen Yuanyuan a lot

Ah, what if you take a fancy to me? Forcibly rob me and rob me as a concubine?

"But I have a husband" Chen Yuanyuan twisted her fingers, she also has the memory of the original owner, Master Shen, she is strong, she is a wealthy businessman in Meizhou City, and she is very powerful in the local area.

"The painting that hung at the door of the theater yesterday was taken by Shen Qingyuan, Master Shen, he wants you to paint a picture of her mother" Hu Panpan rolled his eyes speechlessly, what did Yuanyuan think!

"His family is rich, most of the industries in the city are related to him, and this bookstore is also his, so he can ask for more money this time."

"The Shen family also has a lot of dealings with our theater, he often calls us to go to the house to relieve the old lady's boredom, he can intersect and be a good person"

The important thing is that the reward is also very atmospheric, never picking at the rope, Hu Panpan hopes that she can agree, it is a fool not to make money, not to mention helping his mother paint, it can be regarded as having contacts in the future, and it is good to make friends with such people.

Chen Yuanyuan happily responded, "Okay, when will you go?" "She also wants to see this Master Shen, how is he talking?

Just wanted to publish a small comic, he came over, just to see if it was the partner God chose for her?

"Let's go, Master Shen is waiting at home" Hu Panpan pulled her, ready to go back to the theater first, and called the owner to go together.

On the way, he talked a lot about the Shen family, and Chen Yuanyuan thought that if he could succeed, he hoped to cooperate with him.

She draws small comics, he publishes them, and the money earned can be divided into four or six parts.