After eating, Cheng Xu and Han Chen returned to their respective rooms to sleep.

When Cheng Xu woke up in the morning, it was seven o'clock in the morning as before. She now has a regular schedule, going to bed early and getting up early. The mobile phone in the space and the games on the mobile phone no longer arouse her interest.

Now Cheng Xu just wants to make money.

"If you have nothing to do at home, help me feed the chickens, tidy up the vegetable plot in the private plot next to it, and pull out the weeds." Cheng Xu had no embarrassment in ordering Han Chen now. Han Chen eats her food, drinks her food, lives in hers, and it's okay to help with some work.

Although Han Chen's salary was in her hands, she didn't spend any of it, she kept it all.

Cheng Xu ordered people around more naturally.

Han Chen didn't have any problems at all. He started working with the tools. Cheng Xu's private plot was outside the house. It was different from what others planted in front of the house or in the yard. Cheng Xu's yard had big trees and stone ground. She just didn't have a private plot. She didn't like the mud in the yard on rainy days, and she didn't want her feet to step on mud and the house to be filled with mud, so Cheng Xu asked Cheng Xu to repair the yard at home with stones.

So the green plants in the entire yard are the big trees in the yard and the moss on the water tank.

Next to the house was Han Chen working, and at the door was Cheng Xu writing and drawing with a stick.

This scene made the women in the village jealous.

Why don't I have the good luck to marry someone like Han Chen, who works alone and plays with my wife?

Men from every household were complained about when they returned home. In the minds of the men in Liujia Village, Han Chen was unmanly. He actually worked by himself and let his wife play. If they were their wives, they would rest.

No matter how many people came and went, Cheng Xu only focused on her own one-third of an acre of land. She didn't care about the people around her who were watching her family affairs. They didn't talk about her in front of her. She didn't feel anything about her at home. .

Cheng Xu, who was tired of painting, looked up at the fields in the distance. It was now the junction of summer and autumn, and a large area of ​​land was connected to the door. Having said that, the view from the door of Cheng Xu's house was very good, with no obstructions, and he could see You can also see the wheat fields in the distance and the mountains in the distance.

The sun rises little by little as time goes by. At the junction of heaven and earth, the sunlight seems to have gathered here. The grain growing in the fields in the distance is illuminated by the light and turns golden and red. Cheng Xu knows that it is his imagination. , is the sequelae of looking at the sun for a long time.

But the golden-red wheat ears gave Cheng Xu a flash of inspiration, and she knew what to draw!

She had made up her mind here, and Ma Jun was almost there. In order to save time when she went to the provincial capital, she did not go to the provincial capital to get the copy. Instead, she called Ma Jun directly and asked for the fare for each trip to the provincial capital. It's about as expensive as a phone call, and it's what she does when she doesn't want to ride in a car.

Just take the paintings out at the allotted time.

"Brother Ma, are you okay?"

After receiving the call, Ma Jun read the manuscript he had written to Cheng Xu and marked the key points: "The leaders have read this manuscript several times, and they have finalized it today, so I will give you the manuscript now." It’s the final draft, and the content is up to you.”

Cheng Xu patted his chest and promised, "Leave it to me and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

The leader of the Propaganda Office didn't give much time. Cheng Xu started working on the manuscript as soon as she got it. She had all the pens, inks, paints, and drawing papers at home. She started brainstorming with the manuscript about the leader's requirements and manuscripts at the last meeting. The words on the page were linked together, and Cheng Xu quickly finished the picture.

In fact, as long as there are clear requirements, it is the best for her to draw.

Once you say something casually, it will make people's brains big.

She spent three different versions and thought through all the problems they could think of to see what else needed to be adjusted. Although she could draw quickly, the quality had to keep up.

In the end, after she could find no faults, she sent the first version of the drawing to Ma Jun with one-third of the time left.

As expected, the manuscript was sent back, but she didn't go to the meeting. It was Ma Jun who came back and said that the leader thought the idea was very good, but felt that there was something lacking, so he provided his own feelings and asked him to explain specifically what was wrong with the painting. If he was dissatisfied, he said that he was not dissatisfied, but that he almost didn't like it.

"There's still time. I'll take it back and revise it. What did the leader say? Is there any specific direction for revision?"

Ma Jun said a few words that the leader said to him: "That's what he said. I don't know what this feeling feels like." He thought Cheng Xu's paintings were very beautiful and were of a higher level than his previous paintings. The previous painting was very fast, but this time it was very stuck.

"I don't know what their specific thoughts are. Cheng Xu, you may be tired for a few days." Ma Jun looked at Cheng Xu apologetically.

"I didn't work for nothing, Ma Geni, don't worry, I'll take it home and change it first, and then come to the city after I've changed it.

Cheng Xu rested at home for a few more days, and when there were only three days left, he took the painting with him.

This time, it passed. The leader praised Cheng Xu repeatedly in front of Ma Jun, and did not forget to perform Ma Jun, because Cheng Xu was the talent that Ma Jun discovered.

When Ma Jun came back and told Cheng Xu, why did he feel a disappointed expression on Cheng Xu's face?

"Are you not happy after painting?"

Cheng Xu shook his head, "I'm not unhappy, I just breathed a sigh of relief." She couldn't breathe a sigh of relief. The third picture hadn't started yet, and the second picture had already taken care of the leader. Wasn't she painting in vain?

She was regretful and felt that she was wasting her time.

She used to use this trick against Party A. She has been drawing pictures for many years. The first key to the speed of drawing is not to rush to make the drawing. You must wait until their time is almost up before drawing. Otherwise, Party A will ask you to make various changes. Change to In the end, when he says to you that the first version is still better and more suitable, you will be really pissed off.

After finishing her work, Cheng Xu began to prepare her own registration. To register, she only needed to provide her address, name, and paintings. The foundation of her paintings had been laid out, and now she just needed to paint them.

She made all the paint at home. She bought ore and ground it into powder herself. It was cheap at this time, and Cheng Xu also stored a lot of it in the space.

The main tone of the whole picture is gold and red. The large area of ​​gold and red makes the whole picture look very eye-catching, but this time the theme is called red. She guessed that many contestants will definitely use red, so she It is very easy for the painting to be lost in the crowd, so she also added black.

The combination of black, red and gold is both impactful and distinctive.

When she took her painting to register, the banners in the provincial capital all talked about this painting, and there were many people at the registration area for the painting competition.

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