MTLNOVEL Chapter 113 Traveling Frog Exchange Shop Opens
The big leader looked at several other drawings and said, "You people in the courtyard, are you planning to open a restaurant?"
He Ye shook his head and said: "No, this disciple is collaborating with Yan Fugui and wants to open a storyteller and theater store." The leader shook his head and said: "No, you people in the courtyard house must not do business!" , He Ye scratched his head and said: "Why?" The big leader looked down at the drawing and said: "In our Beidu Siheyuan, businessmen are not allowed to be officials!".
He Ye smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, these teachers, when the time comes, our names will not appear on the contract. We will change everything to the name of our uncle from the neighborhood committee." "Food." The big leader nodded and continued: "Are you people in the courtyard very short of money?".
He Ye shook his head and said: "No, we are short of money, but our plan still lacks a lot of money!"
"Plan? How to plan?"
The big leader didn't understand, He Ye shook his head and said: "Buddha said: It can't be said, it can't be said." The big leader slapped He Ye on the head with the drawing in a funny way, but did not ask further questions. He pointed to a drawing and said: "Yanbu Expensive, is this chair the same?",
He Ye took a look and said, "No, these teachers and this sofa are only found in the private room on the second floor."
Yan Liu Xiaodong came back in the evening, lay down on the bed and said: "I bought a theater troupe today. Counting them, there are ten foremen in total, one who plays the piano, one who plays the drums, and one who plays the flute. How can the three of them play percussion?" , both plucked instruments and wind instruments are fine, there are six actors left, four girls and two old students."
He Ye nodded. Such a team is enough for now. He reached out and handed the drawings he drew during the day to Yan Fugui and said, "Just follow this."
Yan Fugui took a look at the drawings. Like the big boss, he was particularly interested in sofas and chairs. When he knew how to use the sofas, his eyes shone brightly. He decided at that time to open another store selling sofas and chairs. He was a carpenter. I will go look for them tomorrow and return the chairs and sofas they sold to them, and divide them between the two. He Ye said it doesn't matter, after all, these are so clever, and within a few days, someone will imitate them.
The next day, He Ye did not ask for leave with him. The boss told him yesterday that he would find someone to teach He Ye to draw today and asked He Ye to wait in the study. After He Ye washed up, he waited in the study. It wasn't until noon that the person who taught He Ye arrived, and unexpectedly this was his cute teacher...
"Teacher Mengmeng? You teach us how to draw?" He Ye couldn't believe it. He Yuyu smiled and said, "What? We can't teach you people in the courtyard,?"
He Ye shrank his neck. He knew Teacher Mengmeng's strength, so he didn't dare to say no. He Yuyu looked at his scared look and said amusedly: "Why are you afraid? Teacher Mengmeng can still treat you people in the courtyard, how can we do it? We, the third in the community of getting married, are all ladies, just talk about this painting and calligraphy I'm afraid there are not many people in Chang'an who can beat us."
He Ye believes that, if nothing else, He Ye’s current cooking handwriting is like that of He Yuyu’s handwriting. Even the handwriting of the big boss is worse than that of Teacher Mengmeng. He Ye sighed, I didn’t know that the neighbors of Teacher Mengmeng’s aunt’s house in this wealthy quadrangle could actually cultivate this daughter who was ‘good at food stamps and martial arts’.
He Yuyu didn't say much nonsense. He took a pen behind him and handed it to He Ye and said: "You guys in the courtyard, you can draw some random things first, and let us see what the basic skills of you guys in the courtyard are like." "Like this", He Ye nodded, reached out and drew a circle on the paper, clicked a few points in the center, and put the pen aside. He Yuyu looked around and said with some uncertainty: "Shaobing?".
"Yeah, yeah." He Ye, who was extremely smart, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He Yuyu burst out laughing, pointing at He Ye and giggling. After a while, he calmed down and said, "It's really like this." There is no foundation at all."
He Yuyu thought for a while and said: "This has something to do with personal hobbies. For example, we prefer flowers and plants and are good at painting flowers and plants. What do you people in the courtyard like?
"Money!" He Ye said decisively without hesitation. He Yuyu said angrily: "Change it, this one is too tacky." He Ye said again without hesitation: "Gold!"
He Yuyu laughed angrily, holding a Manchu-Han banquet dish in his right hand. He Ye could even hear the crackling sound of her bones: "I ask you people in the courtyard again, what do you people in the courtyard like?" He Ye looked up at the sky and said: "~Teacher Mengmeng, all the neighbors like horses, Xiongcheng, and turtles..."
He Yuyu waved his hand to interrupt He Ye and said: "It's just a turtle. It has longevity and good luck. I'll wait for you people in the courtyard to have a great painting. "Two paintings of longevity turtles in the south are given as gifts. Neighbors in the inner courtyard also like this. ".
He Ye was extremely smart and asked: "Teacher Mengmeng, why can't you draw a horse? The spirit of a dragon and a horse has a good meaning." Teacher Mengmeng ignored He Ye and insisted on teaching him how to draw a turtle until an unknown number of years later. , He Ye has already mastered the art of drawing turtles. When he asked He Yuyu why he taught him to draw turtles instead of horses,
He Yuyu smiled and said: "There are so many strokes on a horse, we are too lazy to teach you guys in the courtyard.
He Yuyu brought out a new piece of paper and drew a vivid turtle with just a few strokes on it. The charm of Beidu paintings is very strange. If sketches can describe their shapes, (Wang Li's) then
Beidu painting can draw its magic!
There was a bug in He Ye's passive skill. In one day, the turtle painted by He Ye was exactly the same as the one painted by He Yuyu. He Yuyu sighed, saying that only painters from Ouchi could teach him this now.
He Ye smiled. After eating in the study, he returned to the dormitory. Yan Fugui was busy looking for a carpenter today and didn't know if he could come back today. He washed up in the dormitory and continued to tell the students about "The Legend of White Snake" in the evening. 》[Earn some smart money as pocket money.
When I returned to the dormitory at night, I was a little unaccustomed to going to bed so early. Without Yan Fugui's snoring, I couldn't sleep early for a while, and then I remembered that I was a person with a traveling frog!
"Travel Frog, how many points do we have now?"
"The host currently has 5566 points remaining."