Chapter 11002
Yang Ruoqing’s teasing finally gave them some relief.
Dajie's face was still pale, his shoulders were hunched, and his eyes did not dare to look around.
But Yang Huazhong's strong heart has been awakened. He puffed up his chest and said, "I'm not scared. There's nothing to be scared about. We know they are all business items."
"Hey, I feel relieved if dad thinks so. I thought you were scared."
"So what, Qing'er, how's your painting going?"
Yang Huazhong asked, and gave Yang Ruoqing the oil paper bag in his hand: "Here, I brought you something to eat."
Yang Ruoqing took the oil paper bag and pointed to a corner of the wall: "You guys, follow me!"
Yang Huazhong and Dajie followed Yang Ruoqing to the corner.
Good guy, Wang You is sitting on a high stool. In front of him, he is making a human skeleton out of bamboo. Next to him is a thick stack of cut papers. The papers are colorful, depending on the material. The paper used for paper binding is the same as the paper used for other ready-made paper binding products in the house.
In front of Wang You, there was a drawing board with a piece of white paper pasted on it. On the white paper, there was a half-human portrait.
“Oh my God, I was shocked. I thought it was the eldest sister coming!”
Yang Huazhong turned his head and his eyes widened when he saw the portrait.
The eldest sister he mentioned was none other than Sun’s natal sister, the eldest Sun.
"Look, Dajie, does the person in this portrait look like your mother?" Yang Huazhong has grown up. This is the first time he has seen someone who can paint portraits so lifelike. It's like a real person. As if in front of you.
But it doesn't look like it at first glance, because this portrait is a bust. Although it looks very much like Da Sun, the overall proportion is much smaller than that of the real person.
After all, the space of drawing paper is also limited.
The moment Dajie saw the portrait, he stretched his neck and stared at it with his mouth wide open.
Because he couldn’t believe that this Wang You could actually restore his mother-in-law Sun’s facial features so vividly just by relying on Yang Ruoqing’s verbal description, Dajie even took off the eyes on the bridge of his nose. He stood down, breathed a sigh of relief, took out his handkerchief and wiped it, put it back on, stretched his neck again and leaned over to stare at it.
After looking at it, the result was amazing!
"It's so similar, not only the facial features, but also the charm and temperament, they are all perfect!"
"I admire you, I admire you so much, you are really a master!"
大Jie's praise also won Yang Ruoqing's approval.
"It's really amazing. He deserves to be a painter under the overpass for several years!"
"Shopkeeper Wang You, do you want to eat a fried dough stick?"
Yang Ruoqing opened the oil paper bag in her hand, took a fried dough stick and handed it to Wang You.
Wang You fiddled with the paper bundles in his hands with both hands, and took the time to smile gratefully at Yang Ruoqing: "No, no, no, I have to finish it in one go when I feel this, and you can just eat it."
< br>As for the previous praise for his painting skills, Wang You automatically skipped the topic.
Because during his years as a painter, he had become numb to hearing similar words.
Since Wang You doesn’t want to delay, Yang Ruoqing is happy to see the success and will not delay him. Several people pulled up a few stools nearby and sat down. Yang Huazhong and Dajie watched Wang You making paper knots with great interest.
Yang Ruoqing watched while eating steamed buns and fried dough sticks.
After becoming popular, the eerie atmosphere in this room gradually dissipated a lot.
Yang Huazhong even started a conversation with Wang Youna: "Xiao Wang, why are you the only one walking around in your shop? Where are the other people in your family? Where are the waiters?"
Wang You is doing it Zhidian took the time to respond to Yang Huazhong's words: "Hey, my father fell ill and was paralyzed in bed two years ago. My mother and my wife had to stay at home to take care of him. The children are still young and can't help me much. ”
"Business in the shop is slow. It's good to be able to support a family of several people. How can we afford a waiter?"
"So, it's really not easy for you to manage everything by yourself."
“It’s just a matter of eating and drinking, and no one wants to It’s easy!”
“That’s true...Eh, that’s not right. I think the coffin shop across from your house is doing very well. I think they made three or four orders this morning. Well, why don’t you have any orders here?” Yang Huazhong asked again.
Wang You was stunned for a moment, looking a little embarrassed.
"To be honest, I don't quite understand. I sell what others sell. Why do people go to his shop and not to me..."
"You opened today. , aren’t we doing business with you? "Yang Ruoqing stuffed the last piece of fried dough stick into her mouth and said: "Peer it well. A craftsman like you will not be short of orders."
"Even if you can't compete with the other shop in this area. , don’t forget you still have "The skill of painting."
Wang You thought about it and laughed: "My father doesn't allow me to set up a stall outside to paint, but I'm not a shopkeeper. Hey, let's just do this for now!" ”
Wang You Then Yang Huazhong and Dajie were busy tying paper in their hands, and gradually let go. The two of them no longer just sat on the stools, but sometimes got up and walked back and forth in the warehouse, looking at the things placed on the wall. Various paper products.
Yang Ruoqing finished eating, got some warm water and washed her hands. She looked at Wang You's progress and nodded secretly.
The other parts of the body are basically done, but now the only thing missing is the head of the ‘eldest aunt’.
Before putting on the head, Wang You had to sculpt the face first. The face was not made with plasticine but carved with wood, so the carved facial features would be very three-dimensional. Finally, the facial features were traced and colored. ...
This is what Yang Ruoqing and Wang You found out earlier. It seems that it is not easy to make money by making a paper tie, a whole set of processes.
Half a day may be in short supply. If you can't make it in time, Yang Ruoqing can give Wang You a few more hours, as long as the matter can be done well...
After all, it is not easy to be in their profession. The shops on the street are basically closed on the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, but their coffin shops are still open...
It is very quiet in the warehouse here.
Wang You was probably used to the cold business in his shop, so he didn’t leave anyone to look after him in the lobby of the shop next door, because he knew that almost no one would come in.
But during this process, the sounds of talking and business discussions could be heard from time to time in the shop opposite.
The contrast is really strong, and it’s because Wang You has a good attitude. If someone with a bad attitude opened the shop, he would probably have closed the shop and changed his career long ago.
"Fortunately, my shop is not rented, it is my family's house. Don't pay rent." Wang You seemed to have noticed something, smiled at himself, and added: "My father, my grandfather, my great-grandfather, my ancestors Several generations have been involved in this business. In my generation, I am the only son. My father wants me to inherit the family business, so I can only hold on."
(End of Chapter)