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Chapter 256: Taking advantage of money
"You should embroider the moonlight yourself."

She is sincere and easy to be silent. She painted the moonlight specially for Liulan. This type of embroidery is only suitable for random stitch embroidery, and other embroidery methods will bring out the flavor.

She embroidered a ghost.

The key is not time either.

"You really can't embroider?"

She persisted in asking, and Liu Lan shook her head, "I really have no idea about this."

The rejection was very obvious.

Brother Liu came over to take a look out of curiosity, and then took a breath of cold air.

"What?"

There was a bit of movement, and Yi Chichi and Liu Lan cast inquiring glances at him at the same time.

Brother Liu took a deep breath, shook his hand and said, "This, this is like the moon. It looks like the sun and shines and heats up, but in fact it is ice cold."

This description is very good, and it can be said that it speaks to Liu Lan's heart.

She patted her thigh and said excitedly, "No, I just said I can't embroider this thing. It's too cold."

The corner of Yi Chichi's mouth twitched, "That's not called cold, it's refreshing."

If life shows vitality and vitality, then the theme of moonlight is coldness and loneliness.

"No matter how cold it is, I can't embroider this."

Liu Lan looked at her eagerly, "Of course, as my master, if you are not afraid of me screwing up, then I can also try embroidery."

As for what the embroidery will look like and whether it can convey the meaning she wants to express, she makes no guarantees.

When Yi Chichi saw her like this, he decisively accepted the embroidery sample and said, "I will embroider it myself."

Moonlight doesn't need to rely on Liulan anymore, she'd better make enough food and clothing by herself.

"I'll draw another one for you."

"Draw now?"

He looked impatient, his eyes as bright as the sun.

Just when Yi Chichi was about to nod, Brother Liu coughed twice, "Brother, are you suffering from cold sickness?"

Liu Lan asked worriedly.

Yi Chichi also looked over and said thoughtfully, "If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me and I will prescribe medicine for you."

Brother Liu, who then remembered that she was still a health worker in the team, was silent and shook his head.

"I'm not sick."

As he spoke, he winked at Yi Chichi desperately, and kept his hand on his side to avoid Liu Lan's sight. He tapped the pen and paper on the table, slightly Liu Lan, and finally shook it at Yi Chichi.

The meaning expressed was too obvious, and it was difficult for Yi Chichi to pretend not to understand.

She nodded slightly to reassure Brother Liu, then looked at Liu Lan and said, "I'm not free today. You can ask your brother to embroider the samples in a few days, or I can send them to you."

Colored embroidery samples cannot be painted in a short time. This Liulan has experienced that it takes time.

Therefore, she did not have the slightest doubt about Yi Chichi's words, but said considerately, "Let my brother come get it when the time comes, and don't run away. It's cold outside."

Brother Liu,...he's not cold towards feelings, right? !
But he still smiled and said firmly that he could do it.

So Wen's mother, who had brought Qin Jiu back after practicing the waist drum, originally wanted to see if Yi Chichi was still embroidering. If she was still embroidering, she would be forced to take a rest.

If she didn't embroider, she would just pretend she never came in.

But I didn't want to find out after entering the house that she was not embroidering, but painting.

When I came closer, I saw that the coloring had already started.

This is a picture of a lotus. Lotus leaves, lotus flowers, water plants and a swimming fish form a picture of fish playing in the lotus.

"The fish looks good."

Qin Jiu became very interested in the vivid swimming fish in the painting, "Auntie, how do you draw this fish?"

"That's how it's drawn."

Yi Chichi didn't even raise her head, and took the paintbrush to paint carefully. If it were her, she would never make embroidery patterns unless it was a business meeting, and she would directly compose the picture and match the colors in her mind.

Once the composition is complete and the colors are all matched, work can begin directly.

She knew exactly where to use which stitch, how thin the thread should be, and what color to use.

However, Liu Lan did not have this ability. It was difficult for her to even draw embroidery patterns by herself, let alone color the embroidery.

Therefore, she had to do it, and she had to match the colors so that Liulan could embroider. Whenever she wants to be lazy and save trouble, Liulan's ability to match colors may cause problems with the matching, thus ruining the entire embroidery.

"Gu, can I learn?"

These words finally made Yi Chichi raise her head, and she wondered, "You want to learn to draw?"

"I think your painting is pretty good."

Wen Mu touched his head and said, "Just because your aunt is good at painting, it doesn't mean you can also paint. Painting, like embroidery, requires talent."

"You have no talent."

Yi Chichi poured a basin of cold water over his head. Qin Jiu couldn't believe how you could be so callous and careless about a child's self-esteem and said calmly, "You are a typical soul painter."

He is also an abstract soul painter.

"It may be suitable for oil painting, but what I learned from you is definitely not suitable."

Qin Jiu was good at focusing on key points, and his eyes lit up when he heard this, "Auntie, do you think I'm suitable for oil painting?"

"I said maybe."

The habit of half-obedient and half-obedient is really bad. Seeing the child looking at her with bright eyes, she said helplessly, "You don't have to look at me for this. I don't have the ability to teach you oil painting."

"Mrs. Song's meeting."

"???Grandma Song can also paint?"

This was really beyond her expectation. She had never heard of it from the old lady.

Qin Jiu nodded, "Yes, Mrs. Song's paintings were quite famous when she was in the capital."

"My grandpa said her paintings are always valuable."

This key point is also grasped very well. Yi Chichi and Wen Mu looked at each other, and it seemed that Qin Jiu's focus was on the value of Mrs. Song's paintings.

When I asked, the boy said, "I draw just to make money."

Good guy, this is really about money.

"You are still a child, you don't need to worry about money."

With what the old man had hidden, and the salary and subsidies he would receive after his reinstatement, Qin Jiu would be able to live comfortably.

As long as he doesn't get involved in pornography and gambling, even if he doesn't get rich in the future, he will still be better than 70% of people.

So, "If you are interested, I can ask Mrs. Song if she is willing to teach you."

"I won't."

Qin Jiu's tone was very firm, so firm that Wen's mother was filled with questions and asked why.

The child sighed, and said softly as if he were a distressed adult, "Tai Nai Song was reported by her students."

As soon as these words came out, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law knew what was going on.

"Then don't ask."

So as not to mention the old lady’s sadness.

"Let's talk about it later when we have a chance."

Qin Jiu asked, "Is there any chance?"

"some."

Not now, but there will be in the future.

As soon as the reform and opening up begins, all walks of life will enter a stage where a hundred flowers bloom.

Oil paintings, Western musical instruments, dances such as national standards will also appear.

If Qin Jiu is still interested in oil painting at that time, I believe Mrs. Song will be willing to teach him.

If that doesn't work, you can introduce him to a qualified teacher.

"Wait patiently."

"Oh."

Qin Jiu nodded, consciously took off his cotton-padded jacket, came to his exclusive desk, and said loudly, "Auntie, grandma, I'm going to start practicing calligraphy."

"Come on, practice hard."

Wen's mother encouraged him and then told Yi Chichi that she was going to cook.

Soon, only the aunt and nephew were left busy in the warm room.