a little painter

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After showing the old man the functions of taking pictures and playing music on the mobile phone, and describing several other things, she paused, then took off the cashmere coat on her body, leaving only a well-tailored knitted sweater on her body. Outlining the woman's figure perfectly, Chu Chu brushed her hair unnaturally, she would have worn a shirt if she knew it earlier, the old steward's eyes seemed to be looking at a dissolute woman.

The old steward looked at the things on the table calmly, and it took half a stick of incense before he raised his head: "I don't know if the girl is dead or alive."

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Chu understood the general meaning. It should be whether she should redeem it in the future, and the price must be different. She doesn't know how she got here. She might go back tomorrow, or she might never go back. , by accident, she took back her pocket watch and put it in her trouser pocket. This should be useful, after all, she has no ability to tell the time of day, and then she took out her mobile phone alone: ​​"Except for this, the rest are dead, you can give me a price."

In the end, when Chu Chu came out with the pawn ticket, she still had five taels of silver on her body, yes, only five taels. It was because of the necklace and the mobile phone that could take pictures, so she went back to the ruined temple that night, Because after buying a blue silk dress with acceptable workmanship, she found that the five taels of silver could be exchanged for five copper coins, and the usual copper coin was five hundred Wen copper coins, which was equivalent to about 200 yuan in modern times. There is only 1000 yuan, although the price of this dynasty is very low, in other words, the money is very valuable.

But thinking of modern hotels that cost hundreds of dollars a night, she calculated that after shopping for clothes, hair bands, towels, and eating two more meals, there was only four taels of silver left, and she still didn't go to any inn. I should have known Should buy a commoner.

Annoyed in my heart, I went to the river to wash my face, tied my hair up high, and then went back to the entrance of the Buddhist hall to find a clean place to sit.

Chu Chu remembered that during the day, the old steward asked her her name, and the name she blurted out was "Chu Hui". After all, Chu Chu's name was too similar to a girl's name, and knowing a thing or two about ancient history, she decided to take it as a matter of course. The men's clothes were shown, but the underwear was too much to wear. Touching the flat chest that had already been covered, a wry smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

I stayed here for a day, although I have never heard of the year name called Yunqi, but in comparison, it should be similar to the Song Dynasty in history. The difference is that this Anguo is much more stable and prosperous than the Song Dynasty, but how should she live on.

The bright moon above the head is in the sky, the shadows of the trees are dancing around, the long night is long in front of you, but you don't want to sleep!

The next day, the modern Chu Chu, no, it should be said that the Chu Hui of this era, after waking up, went to the river to wash roughly, and then threw away the towel. Apart from a few taels of silver and a pocket watch, there was nothing else on his body. She decided to find a place to stay no matter what today.

In modern times, she is majoring in oil painting. In this era, there are no materials related to acrylic, and she has no extra money to buy easels and canvases. It seems that selling paintings is not enough. Looking for a job, but what kind of job is suitable for her in ancient times.

Finally, today, at the foot of the overpass in Jiuqu County, there is a young man who sells paintings. What the young man sells are not famous works or well-painted paintings, but paintings on the spot, specializing in portraits. No difference.

That's right, the young master who sells paintings is Chu Hui. When she found that it was difficult for contemporary people to settle down with an unknown origin, she simplified the complexity. Although her major is oil painting, sketching is also a basic skill. Therefore, a wooden She bought a stool, a piece of wood, a few charcoal rods, and just bought some rice paper, and she started her business.

At first she made portraits for the top ten people for free, and only after the people around saw her own strength did she start charging. It's worse.

After this observation, she found that ghostwriting a family letter for five cents a piece is enough to buy a few steamed buns.The painters are a bit better. It is because it takes a long time to make a painting for a person. So after thinking about it, she priced it at eight yuan a piece. Fortunately, she took a short time, the characters are vivid, and the painting method is unique. At the end of the day, it can be regarded as a business.

That night, Chu Hui counted her income, which was a total of [-] wen, so after a day of tossing, her net worth was still only a little over three taels of silver, so she could barely make ends meet, and there was no hope of living in a hotel to become well-off.

Chapter 2

In the Buddhist hall at the gate of the city, Chu Hui was sitting cross-legged on the dry grass, holding his chin in a daze, and a few beggars walked in together. As autumn deepened and the weather turned cold, the beggars began to look for shelter from the wind and rain. Therefore, Chu Hui, who was neatly dressed and had a clean face, seemed a bit out of place in this ruined temple.

This night was especially difficult under the curious eyes of others. The sky was slightly bright, and Chu Hui left the ruined temple early and went to the city. The clothes on her body needed to be changed and washed. She didn't wash well this morning. She has a cleanliness habit and suddenly felt a headache. , There was even a thought in her heart that encouraged her to just get hit by a car again, maybe she would go back.

Accustomed to seeing the fast-moving vehicles in modern times, and the occasional horse-drawn carts and bullock-drawn carts passing by in front of him, Chu Hui took back his steps to touch porcelain with difficulty. set up.

Because she took a short time, although the paintings are a bit rough, they still attracted many children from poor families. Yes, those who come to her to paint are all children from poor families, because young masters and ladies from rich families invite painters to their homes In this way, Chu Hui’s paintings are a bit out of date. Fortunately, no matter what the world is, rich people always account for a minority of the total human beings, so her customers account for a much larger proportion. I don’t know if this counts. Not lucky.

Chu Hui stretched his sore wrists. Although he used to draw for half a day before, but he can draw for a day without stopping like this. After a long time, can he bear it? He touched his stomach that had been hungry all day, and today With more than 100 copper coins from the painting, Chu Hui stood up abruptly, and walked toward the small inn on the street as if generously.

In the inn, Chu Hui sat in the bathtub and took a bath while calculating his poor property. He earned [-] Wen in two days, which was only enough to stay in the inn for one night. He just went to buy a change of clothes. Lesson learned, this time she bought coarse linen clothes, which only cost a hundred cash, plus the meal just now, now she only has three taels of silver left.

So, Chu Hui finally realized the fact that she was going to sit and eat, not to mention that she didn't have a mountain yet, and she didn't earn as much as she spent. My lovely inn would definitely not be able to stay tomorrow.Thinking of the dilapidated temple occupied by beggars, she worried sadly whether she would have a place for herself, and now that it was autumn, she could survive, and if winter came, she would go directly to Granny Meng for soup.

The next day, Chu Hui changed to a place with a little more personal traffic, and then nervously raised the price to ten yuan a pair. At the end of the day, he actually earned more than 200 yuan, so he could go directly to the inn, but when she had the money Walking to the door of the inn, he still turned around and headed towards the ruined temple.

After she resolutely stepped into the ruined temple, she found that the beggars who were male in yesterday's gender were all staring at a corner of the temple with naked eyes.Chu Hui followed their line of sight and found a woman lying on the withered grass where he lived yesterday. The girl's face was haggard and she looked seriously ill, but she could also tell that her appearance was superior. , attracted the covetousness of these beggars.