Travel through time and make a fortune from crayfish!

Chapter 34: Can the coffin lid hold it down?

A meaningful smile appeared on Su Jiuyue's lips.

It doesn’t matter, it can’t bother her!

In my previous life, I was a famous copying master.

"It's just a decoration of a snack cart, no big deal!"

He muttered as he picked up the paintbrush.

It is outlined on the car body in a smooth and flowing manner.

The lines are smooth and natural, as if dancing on the body of the car.

She carefully depicts every detail, skillfully integrating her own creativity with the systematic poster.

It’s as if the printed poster was suddenly given a soul.

The originally somewhat dull painting suddenly came to life and jumped off the paper!

As time went on, food carts became more and more fancy.

The originally uncovered body and bare frame now exude a unique charm.

Su Jiuyue took a step back and admired her masterpiece.

This food truck is not only a cooking tool, but also a work of art!

He put down his pen and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's OK. Although my technique is a little rusty, it's enough to draw a snack cart."

Finally, I looked up at the blank space right above the sign.

The pen moved quickly and forcefully, and the word "Suwei" was written.

"Tsk tsk, I am such a little genius. I wonder what the ancients' reaction would be when they saw Wang Xizhi's calligraphy!"

Putting down the paintbrush, Su Jiuyue carefully admired the finished snack cart!

Not bad, not bad. This painting is exquisite and beautiful, not inferior to some of the masters at all!

This is the "Suwei" sign, but the words are slightly inferior.

In my previous life, I copied Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, and it was only 90% similar.

My current level is not even half of what I used to be!

"Just use it for what it is. I'll practice it when I have time."

Su Jiuyue clapped her hands!

"knock off!"

Su Jiuyue looked at her work with satisfaction, then packed up her things and went back to sleep.

She slept so deeply that she woke up the next day with a scream.

"What happened?" Su Jiuyue rubbed her eyes and asked mutteringly.

After waking up a little, he slowly got up, rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out of the room.

When she walked to the door, she saw the yard full of people standing around her snack cart, pointing and talking.

“Who made this? It’s so beautiful!”

"This painting is absolutely amazing!"

"The word 'Suwei' is even more majestic!"

Su Jiuyue felt very happy to hear everyone's praise.

I didn’t expect that the snack truck I set up would receive such a good response.

At this time, Su Maolin walked over, and the fanaticism in his eyes seemed to burn a hole in Su Jiuyue.

"Yue'er, did you do this?"

"Yeah, Grandpa, I spent some time decorating it last night."

Su Jiuyue said with a smile.

When Su Maolin heard this, the fanaticism in his eyes became even more intense!

"Yue'er! When did you learn to paint? This! Even the best painter in the capital can't draw such a masterpiece!"

Su Maolin pointed at the picture of crayfish in front of the snack cart, his tone excited.

Su Jiuyue scratched her head awkwardly.

How was she supposed to explain that this thing was printed...

Before she could organize her words, Su Xian grabbed Su Jiuyue's shoulders.

Su Jiuyue was shocked!

Brother Su Xian is usually the most humble and polite! What provoked him?

How could he just pounce on me without caring about the difference between men and women?

"What's wrong, Brother Xian?"

Zhou immediately stepped forward and pulled Su Xian away, speaking in a reproachful tone.

"This kid! So reckless! Don't scare Yue'er!"

Su Xian finally pulled himself out of his emotions and apologized incoherently.

"Sorry, Yue'er, I...I'm just too excited!"

He pointed at the word "Suwei" and his voice was trembling.

"Did you write this?"

Su Jiuyue nodded calmly.

Although it was an imitation of Wang Xizhi's handwriting, it was indeed written by her own hand.

What's the excitement?

It's just imitation of the font.

I’m thirteen years old, it’s normal for me to be able to write!

Looking at Su Xian in confusion.

Su Xian's pupils dilated rapidly, his face flushed, and he was very excited.

"This font is neat, regular, and solemn. The characters are round, the strokes are rich, the strokes are varied, and they are both hard and soft. They are crisscrossed, just like flowing clouds and running water."

"Most importantly, I have studied calligraphy since I was young, and I think I have a good understanding of fonts and glyphs, and I have read many rare and unique books! But I have never seen such a font!"

"This font claims to be unique! Could it be that Yue'er created it? This is incredible! It's really incredible!"

Su Xian was appreciating the word "Su flavor" in an infatuated way, as if he was possessed.

Only then did everyone react.

Yue'er's handwriting is truly wonderful!

Su Jiuyue could only pull the corner of her mouth awkwardly: "Coincidence... I just wrote it casually..."

If Wang Xizhi knew that his calligraphy was plagiarized by her.

I don't know if the coffin lid can hold it down...

"Just writing it casually?"

Su Xian obviously didn't believe it!

"Alright, alright, hurry up and pack up, we're going to set up the stall soon!"

Su Jiuyue laughed it off.

……

After everything was ready, Su Jiuyue and a few others pushed the crayfish and bamboo tubes towards the county town.

As soon as you enter the city gate, the snack cart's unique shape and exquisite decoration attracted a lot of attention.

"What is this? It's so strange! It can push so many things!"

"The painting above! Oh my god! Which famous artist painted this?"

"Eh? Isn't this Mr. Su who sells crayfish? Mr. Su! What is this?"

More and more people came, and it seemed that they were about to drown Su Jiuyue and others.

……

East Market.

The lady boss who sells xiaolongbao is particularly happy today.

He looked at the packed stalls with a look of viciousness and complacency.

There is no other reason, because she joined forces with a few small bosses who were as jealous of Su Jiuyue as she was.

Come early and book all the stalls!

Humph, fight with me!

"I wonder how you're going to compete with me for customers if you lose your stall!"

The bun shop owner smiled proudly.

Liu Ruyan walked to the stall, frowned, and spoke in a somewhat unfriendly tone.

"Hey, I say, why are you targeting that little girl like that? Forgive her when you can, or you'll get your comeuppance!"

Upon hearing this, the lady proprietress of the steamed bun shop put her hands on her hips and glared at Liu Ruyan in a harsh tone.

"Hey, who did I think I was? It turns out to be you, little slut! Why don't you go and flirt with some men to eat your love wontons? Why are you meddling in my business?"

"I've long been fed up with this little bitch, she's using her looks to charm some diners!"

"I went there to eat Chaos for the Chaos! You were the one who attracted me by flirting with me! And you dared to bump into me! If you piss me off, I will have to discipline you on behalf of your parents!"

"you!"

Liu Ruyan was furious, but her upbringing prevented her from arguing with such a vulgar person!

"Humph, I won't argue with you."

He walked away angrily.

The bun shop owner saw that she was scolded away so easily.

Sneered.

"I've only known that little girl for one day and she comes to me and acts so pretentiously. She deserves it!"

Liu Ruyan returned to the shop and secretly hated herself.

He clearly went to argue with her, but he was so poor at speaking.

I felt a little worried.

Hey...I clearly reminded them yesterday...

I don't know what they are doing today...