Chapter 4

He was so good, and when he thought about it carefully, she could be considered a compound talent, and she was a little awesome.

She did it as soon as she said that day, Zhang Youshuang went to buy a lot of things, mainly pens, ink, paper and inkstone.

Zhou Xiafen didn't know what she misunderstood when she saw it. She would be stingy and cursed.

"You've ruined all these good things."

"If you have this free time to work hard, it's better to use it for your brother to use it! It's for your brother to study."

Zhang Youshuang is not willing to be outdone: "Take it over to him?

He can't even memorize the "Three Character Classic" well!"

Zhou Xiafen didn't even think about it, raised her eyebrows and cursed: "Can Brother An compare with you?

You will recite it?"

After all, she is a teacher, but once she travels through time, she is misunderstood to be illiterate!

Zhang Youshuang decisively expressed dissatisfaction.

"Who can't remember it! At the beginning of a person, he is naturally good, his nature is similar, and his habits are different.

If you do not teach, your nature will be moved. The way of teaching is important to be dedicated.

In the past, Meng's mother chose a neighbor, but her son did not learn, so she broke the loom..."

"I will just listen to him."

Zhou Xiafen was stunned and shocked. When she looked at her, she seemed to have discovered a new world.

When will her unpromising daughter still recite the "Three Character Classic"?

After Zhou Xiafen shamelessly pretending to use the Three Character Classic to pretend to be a thrust in a good mood, Zhang Youshuang was in a good mood and decisive way.

Before leaving the house the next day, I accidentally ran into the "enthusiast Wang" again.

But Wang opened the door and walked into Zhang You's double room.

“It’s so early for both of you.”

He didn't hit the smiley person. In his memory, this person seemed to be okay with the original owner. Zhang Youshuang said politely: "Auntie, I'm early."

Seeing Zhang Youshuang's busy appearance, Wang showed a surprised expression: "My wife is going to go out."

"yes."

Taking the guy's affairs on his back, Zhang Youshuang nodded and said, "I'm going out to sell the characters and earn a few dollars."

"Sell words?"

Wang was surprised and looked at her, "You can still write?"

The eyes were full of disbelief and contempt.

Zhang Youshuang showed a shy smile in the ghost beast, "Didn't this learn from Brother Chengwang?"

Wang, Wang's face turned green.

"Besides, my parents don't care about my livelihood these days."

Zhang Youshuang was "depressed" and "I am a girl, and I can't handle my shoulders and can't resist them, so I can only try my luck."

Wang reluctantly smiled twice, and spoke again, "Oh, it's hard for you."

It’s just like a flowery branch that makes me busy working outside for a living, and it’s always sad to look at it.”

"But - but how can you, a girl, sell those scholars?"

"It's better to listen to my aunt and consider the Wu family's grand son whom I said a few days ago?"

Wang smiled and said, "This Wu family Dalang is very handsome and gentle, and he has a good personality. He just needs to nod his head. The Wu family Dalang must regard his wife as a treasure and cherish her."

"In the future, if you can get a baby, you can feel comfortable if you don't have to make a living by yourself?"

Zhang Youshuang was happy and happy: "This is not to bother my aunt. It's a penny to make a profit, and it's a penny to make a profit, and it's a penny to make a profit. It's always more comfortable than being bored at home."

"Let's go, aunt."

After saying that, he pushed her with a smile and turned around and left.

Bah, Wang's expression changed slightly, and he spat inwardly, cursing that he was so unlucky.

It's indeed a despicable little Huangzi.

This is how to get the moon first, and her daughter is too stupid.

Hum, and even sell words.

Wang's eyes looked contemptuous.

Didn’t you just learn a few broken words from Chengwang?

Are you still embarrassed to come out and compete for business with those scholars?

I really don’t know how much I weigh?

Wang didn't like her, and was happy to see her being ugly.

Whether it is better, the people of the Dalang of the Wu family are unwilling to see each other.

The Wu family has always been romantic. I don’t know if it’s a plague ghost or something, but I don’t come often.

She mentioned Zhang Youshuang to her the day before yesterday, and Dalang of the Wu family also looked very interested.

When Wang thought of this, he had a headache.

...

Zhang Youshuang went directly to the market near Chenghuang Temple.

Looking around, it was bustling and quite lively.

This sells chicken, duck, geese, pearls, jade, shoes, socks, or quail bones, and fried chestnuts.

There are also people who come to the market with a basket and a donkey.

There were also boys in a group of silly shirts, with graceful sleeves, talking and laughing, walking by people, each of them was full of spirits and charming, and walking by people, and walking by people was cool and cool.

The blind fortune teller came over and knocked on "Reporting the Lord". Several young men surrounded him curiously and touched some money, wanting to ask him about his future.

Zhang Youshuang sighed for a while, and quickly found a good place, set up a stall, and put out the signs written yesterday.

"Sell characters and draw small portraits.

Two cents a day.”

Today, there is a young girl selling words in the Chenghuang Temple.

The girl has white skin, her eyebrows and eyes are clean, her eyes are blue with duck shells and black iris with chess pieces. Her eyes are very big, bright and very deep.

He is quite strange, without applying makeup, and looks scattered and natural.

There was even a small bunch of dull hairs above my head fluttering in the wind.

It’s so lively here that people can’t help but stop and take a look.

The progress of things came to Zhang Youshuang's unexpected success. Soon, a good thing came forward to ask if he could draw a small portrait.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Youshuang was not vague, turned her face and looked at the people who were watching in groups of three or three, and immediately smiled and took the pen and said, "Okay."

Then he asked the man to sit on the stool in front of him.

Swish and start writing.

Seeing her drawing so quickly, the person who came suddenly twitched, suppressing his suspicious look, but he felt a little regretful.

After finishing the drawing, I pressed a seal on "王金".

It reads: "Three Five-Year Plan".

It means "reunion will be reunited every time three or five", which is exactly opposite to the "double" in the two words "young and double".

Then he handed the little statue over and said with a smile: "Hey, the drawing is finished."

The person who came was stunned.

Although he doesn't know how to draw, he can still see how good or bad he is.

The ink lines on this painting are extremely simple and neat, without any extra strokes.

Thick, light, dry, wet, burnt.

These strokes are the eyes of human beings, and those strokes are the soft materials that fall down.

A few simple lines outline a dynamic beauty with great vitality, leaving the person from three or two minutes ago forever on the drawing paper, both form and spirit.

Everyone gathered together and were all excited.

Everyone shouted, rushing to draw, and even those who wanted to write.

Unexpectedly, this girl not only paints well, but also writes the words well.
To be continued...