Neptune was captured by the Vinegar Kings!

Among the clouds and waves, it is located in the private room of the revolving restaurant in the [-]-story building, and the fragrant skewers are placed on the delicate plate.Qin Yiqin held the skewers and looked down. The roads in the city were turned into chip circuit boards, and the owner of the small art stall in the commercial street downstairs could not be found.

There are so many people, the little cutie who loves to take a peek at his appearance may not be able to meet again.I just met the painting for the first time today, and just bought the painting as the only bosom friend of the stall owner, just to support the cutie's dry hair.

Poor stall owner, no one cares about the paintings, I wonder if he is full at noon?

The meal was almost over, and downstairs, the art booth that was thought to be unattended was now queuing up.

When Qin Yiqin came before, Han Feimo had just sent out the number for the queue, and asked the fathers of the customers to go shopping and eat first, and then come to pick up the paintings when the time is up.

Just cleared a wave of customer fathers, and the art booth was naturally empty at that time!

Now, it's time for customers' fathers to line up to pick up the paintings!

Huang Yepin also bought drinks and came back, counting the money for him and communicating with customers about his needs, so busy that he never touched the floor.Han Feimo took the fathers of customers who were satisfied with the paintings to the nearby photo frame shop to buy frames, and was in a happy mood while counting the money.

After the customers' fathers left, Uncle Zhang, the owner and landlord of the photo frame shop, became even happier.He was all smiles, and he didn't care when his fat belly bumped into the tip of the picture frame beside him.Walking to the cash register, Uncle Zhang distributed the money to Han Feimo and said, "Little Mo is amazing! Today's business is worth half a month to me! Come tomorrow."

Han Feimo nodded: "Come on, tomorrow is the weekend. Thank you Uncle Zhang, I will give you the rent."

With that said, Han Feimo scanned Uncle Zhang's QR code.

Before crossing over, I owed rent for three months and hadn't paid it yet.

Uncle Zhang's wife was very opinionated and wanted to drive him out, but Uncle Zhang insisted on taking him in.

Uncle Zhang also opened a photo frame shop, which was unable to make ends meet and was facing bankruptcy.After thinking about it, Han Feimo proposed to draw pictures near the photo frame shop and try to solicit customers.If you get a customer, give him a commission.

So there is a scene where the two happily share money today!

Han Feimo paid the rent back, left the painting tools at Uncle Zhang, and took Huang Yeping to wash them.

Huang Ye felt sorry for the money, and said, "It's fine to buy and sell skewers nearby. Let's go to the next door next door to eat boxed lunches. The commercial street here is expensive and not full."

Han Feimo's eyebrows curved: "It's okay, I met, rich, rich."

Huang Ye couldn't believe it: "How much can you sell paintings? It's only 50 pieces, and I've already counted the money for you. You have to pay rent, buy a digital tablet, and buy a computer. How can you get so much money? Hold on tight!"

Han Feimo took out his cheap mobile phone and showed Huang Ye the balance.

Six figure balance! !

Huang Ye took a deep breath, closed his eyes and opened them again, to make sure that he read correctly, and then quickly covered the phone screen, scanning the crowd passing by with his eyes guarding against thieves, making sure that no one saw them, and then asked in a low voice: " I'm going!! Why are there so many? What did you sell?"

Han Feimo sighed helplessly, and stammered out what a gentleman bought a painting just now:

Qin Yiqin under his brush is not only alive, but also proudly wants to buy all the paintings from his art stall to support the painter's father's stall business.When buying paintings, Qin Yiqin also saw the picture of Qin Yiqin's plaid clothes at the bottom of the box, and asked, "Did you just draw it?"

Han Feimo gave an "um" at that time, and said, "Yes."

Qin Yiqin: "You draw so fast? You saw me on the street 3 minutes ago, and you drew it in less than 3 minutes?"

Han Feimo nodded.

Qin Yiqin: "Draw another picture."

Han Feimo drew a picture for him on the spot.

Less than 2 minutes.

There is no other reason, too familiar!Qin Yiqin's portrait, like the protagonists of other works, has been painted thousands of times by him.Every strand of hair, every look, every posture, and any angle can be easily grasped.

What's more, Qin Yiqin himself was still acting as a model in front of him.

For Han Feimo, painting is like eating and drinking, it is simple and easy!

At this time, what Han Feimo drew was the appearance of Qin Yiqin when his eyes met.

But the scene changed, the soft light of dusk accompanied by the first light, and at a glance, Qin Yiqin's stern face appeared extremely tender in the dimly lit place, and his slender legs stepped forward, as if to walk towards the hearts of the audience.

Even Qin Yiqin felt slightly ashamed when he saw it.

Qin Yiqin is well aware of his temperament, no one in the research institute is not afraid of him, how could he have such a gentle look?

This painting is fast and good, the eyes are like looking at a lover, Xi Shi is in the eyes of a lover, the little cutie paints him so tenderly, it is probably like this in the legendary glance of ten thousand years.

Qin Yiqin asked at that time: "I bought it, how much is it?"

Han Feimo held up the price sign: "They are all, 50 yuan, one piece."

Although the fee is 50 sheets, although it can be drawn in 3 minutes, it is so fast because Qin Yiqin has painted countless times in his previous life.In terms of the degree of completion, precision and beauty of the characters, they have the demeanor drawn by the original game masters, and they can be tens of thousands in the previous life.In his previous life, he was famous and could raise the price.

It's just that the current conditions are limited, selling paintings on the street, Han Feimo wanted to help Uncle Zhang sell photo frames, so the price was not at the average level.

Qin Yiqin's complexion suddenly sank, and his condensed temperament made the bustling commercial street a bit stagnant.

Han Feimo sighed a little. He tried to negotiate the price, but also to practice speaking, so that his stuttering would recover quickly, so that he could express himself fluently: "3 minutes, draw a picture, charge 50, too expensive? 30?"

Qin Yiqin's eyes were fierce and cold, he stepped on his feet, and said dissatisfiedly: "30? Although it takes 3 minutes, how can I be so cheap?"

The volume of this sentence was not too loud, and the amount of information was very large. The passers-by were shocked, and the eyes of watching the show looked over!

Hey!Such an extremely handsome guy with a majestic appearance took only 3 minutes!

Also charge 30 yuan!

It is impossible to measure the value for a while.

Qin Yiqin didn't pay much attention to other people's stares, otherwise, he wouldn't be wearing plaid clothes every day.

He just continued: "I don't allow me to be so cheap, it's almost the same if I add [-]."

Passers-by: "..."

3 minutes, add [-], it is expensive.

The object is still such a beautiful boy with cute looks like a beautiful cat!It feels like the handsome guy has earned it.

If it weren't for the strange content of the speech, they would all want to come over and help bargain.

And Han Feimo——

"???"

Cub, although it is true that adding [-] is very attractive, but, you have such a bargain?

But Qin Yiqin had a tough attitude and didn't allow himself to become cheap, so he paid 60 to Han Feimo on the spot.

Buying a picture frame is also the most expensive.

This time, the strange passers-by dispersed.

It turned out that the man gave money to the boy because the 3 minutes were too short, so it was fine.

"The thing is, like this," Han Feimo recalled, sighing slightly: "I, at the time, forgot, and asked, can I draw ten more pictures for him."

Huang Ye slapped his thigh and joked, "I can paint until he goes bankrupt!"

Han Feimo: "However, he left and said he was going to eat."

And it's not good to cheat people.

Although Long Aotian Zaizai is rich and worth N billion, even if he is rich, he can't buy his skills, but it's not good to trick him like this.

Huang Ye, relying on lemons, was finally willing to push Han Feimo to choose a restaurant and go to eat a meal. After a long list of instructions not to give the money to liars, he asked again: "Little Mo, how much do you earn so much all at once?" Qian, will you set up a stall tomorrow?"

Han Feimo nodded. After training, he gradually became less stuttering. He said, "Show me, sell picture frames in stock for Uncle Zhang."

Huang Yeping said nervously: "No, you can't be here. In case someone with a lot of money and money regrets it, he will look good on you. Or if he sees that you are good-looking, what plans does he have for you!"

Han Feimo is very confident: "No, let's eat."

Long Aotian Zaizai concentrates on scientific research, so there is no reason to get back the money he spent.Moreover, the Long Aotian cubs he has reformed all have a common problem:

Proud pride!

I'm afraid Qin Yiqin really thinks so, and even thinks that his portrait is worth tens of millions, huh.

The world of the rich is so unpretentious.

Sour sour.

Today's painting sale has ended, Han Feimo ordered computers, digital boards, paints, snacks, etc. online, and returned to the rental house with Huang Yeping.

Huang Ye came to see him off, and left after delivering him.

His rented house is a small single room in a village in the city, a few hundred a month.

The walls of the house are bare, except for the walls that were graffitied by the previous tenant. There is only a single wooden bed given by the landlord in the rented house, and there is no wardrobe. A few clothes are placed at the foot of the bed, plus painting tools on the floor, A few hundred yuan of mobile phones and mobile phone charging cables are all his belongings.

But now, when he met a big money boy who gave money to the painter's father, he actually had 60 yuan!

Although he can only buy a toilet in Haicheng, this is the beginning of his wonderful life!

Without the 60, he would have earned hundreds of thousands today.

Han Feimo laughed, Qin Yiqin sent him 60 yuan to buy a painting, but didn't even add a WeChat friend.

It really deserves to be a hero without CP.

However, in the not-too-distant future, after the birth of a new chip that caused a global sensation, Qin Yiqin's cousin conspired to collude with the enemy and betray the country. He asked himself to be Qin Yiqin's assistant, stole important documents to foreign spies, and framed Qin Yiqin for stealing other people's patents.

The Taiqin Group, which monopolizes the new neural network chip market, is really hated by foreigners. Once there is a scandal, the chip technology is first-class, and it is immediately besieged by various countries, and its reputation has plummeted.It wasn't until Qin Yiqin spent several years leading the team to develop newer chips and monopolize the market again that he was ashamed.

Whether it's for Huaguo Technology or for giving him 60 cubs, he has to remind Qin Yiqin to stay away from his cousin!

But how to meet people again?

Oh, by the way, before Qin Yiqin came to ask him about grilling skewers, did he say that he worked near the commercial street?

Then maybe we can meet by chance.

After making up his mind to set up a stall to sell paintings tomorrow, Han Feimo yawned and prepared to take a nap.

He needs to take a nap, because the body he wears is very poor and needs to be nourished.

The original person was a little demented, and he was a little slow in doing things. Later, he was diagnosed with mental retardation and had a mental retardation certificate.When his mother was alive, someone taught him how to eat and dress. After his mother passed away, his father didn’t care and no one taught him how to speak. won't say it.

His younger brother also bullied him. Fortunately, when he was in middle school, he had Huang Yeping as his classmate.

Huang Ye was tall and strong, he loved the weak, and with him around, his younger brother didn't dare to bully him.

Yuanzhen still likes to draw very much, and before his senior Tan Fengyan graduated, he gave him a painting album.

Then, after the completion of Yuanbang's compulsory education, he was kicked out of the house by his stepmother as soon as he became an adult, saying that he should not live and live for nothing as an adult, no matter whether he has the ability to survive or not.

Although the original body has mental retardation and dementia, he likes to draw very much.Because of his superb painting skills and high art scores, he was admitted to the University of Fine Arts.But he couldn't pay the tuition fees of several thousand yuan, and he was embarrassed to use other people's tuition, so he gave up.

I tried to make a living during the summer vacation, but my education was not high, and my response was too slow, so I was fired.Unable to pay the rent, she fainted from hunger in the rented room, and was pierced by Han Feimo.

Han Feimo felt the strong longing of the original body.

hungry……

I want to eat, I want to pay back Uncle Zhang’s rent, I want to die outside without disturbing Uncle Zhang, I want to buy a house, I want to live better than my parents and stepmother...

Also, go to college and enjoy painting.

Speaking of buying a house.

Han Feimo really felt wronged for the original body.

The real estate certificates are in the names of two people, so there is also a copy of the original house, how can it be said that they live in vain.

Yuanbeng's father knew that he had a mental retardation certificate, so he stuttered, even when he was kicked out, he ignored him, and he didn't know what the plan was.

Could it be based on the idea that he can inherit all the shares of the real estate when he dies.

Ah.

After sleeping all afternoon, Han Feimo got up comfortably and heard that the neighbors had all returned home from get off work.The village in the city has poor sound insulation, and the distance between buildings is small, so the noise and the smell of food from each household come in.

From the next room came the sound of a mother scolding her son for his poor grades and his son crying.

When Han Feimo went out to look for food, the door of the neighbor next door was also opened, and the little boy's picture album was thrown out like garbage. The childlike paintings had been torn into pieces, and they wailed in the red garbage bag, like a little boy A frozen, broken heart.

While beating a nine-year-old boy with a clothes drying pole, the mother scolded: "What kind of painting do you want to paint? Don't even think about your mother buying paint for you. It's expensive and useless stuff. There shouldn't be art classes in school!" Can you make money?"

The little boy walked out of the house silently, trying to pick up the garbage bag containing the torn drawing paper, but his mother grabbed the little boy by the collar, dragged him back, closed the door heavily, and continued to scold.

However, the little boy's howling has never been heard again.

Han Feimo was silent for a few seconds, and took the plastic bag full of shredded paper back to his home.

At this time, in the corridor, another neighbor came back.

Accompanied by the aroma of instant noodles.

The neighbor is a young man. Although his long bangs cover his eyes, his thin figure and pale face are just like the superstar male in the future in another manga adaptation "Top Meteor Light" that he has drawn. Congratulations to Chao Chuan! ?

Han Feimo stopped him who was carrying the instant noodles, and asked, "Your instant noodles are delicious, what brand is it? Oh, by the way, they are neighbors, what do you call them?"

A crisp jade voice came over: "He Chaochuan."

The author has something to say: Qin Yiqin: Very good, you strike up a conversation with others the way I strike up a conversation?

Han Feimo: What the hell, I still want to use the money you sent me to send money to other little brothers!

Qin Yiqin:? ? ?