Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 1352 Reward
"But who did you ask to draw it? We know quite a few people who can fight, but if we really want to hold a pen, we can't find a single one!"

Zhao De was a little troubled, he was a rough guy, so he knew rough guys, where did he get a friend who could draw?

Chen Rou raised her eyebrows and pointed at herself. "Me, what's the matter?"

As soon as Chen Rou pointed at herself, Zhao De and Zhao Qingshan's eyes widened bigger than copper bells, it was obvious that they didn't trust her.

"Ahem, sister-in-law, this is not a joke, everyone must understand it!" Zhao Qingshan choked on his own saliva, couldn't help it, and reminded Chen Rou.

"Who is joking with you? If you don't believe me, wait and see." Chen Rou tilted her head and walked towards her home with a proud face.

When she got home, the first thing she did was to take out the rice paper at home and add a piece of black charcoal. She is more used to drawing with charcoal for this kind of black and white painting. It is much more convenient to draw.

Zhao Qingshan and Zhao De were serious about Chen Rou, and they didn't even care about the bullock carts, so they followed Chen Rou to watch.

Zhao De's paintings are mainly propaganda, nothing more than telling the villagers what they do. She only needs to draw the barn, rice, carriage, and Zhao De's portrait. Because they are all stick figures, they are easy to draw. It's not difficult, Chen Rou can fill out a piece of rice paper with the effort of a cup of tea.

"Okay, let's see the effect."

When Chen Rou lifted up the painted things, Zhao Qingshan pointed at one of them in surprise. "Isn't this big brother? Big brother, you are drawing your forehead."

"Stupid you, this is a painting, drawn according to people." The silly girl came over at some time, holding a tray in her hand, and there were three teacups in the tray, which were for the three of them. Tea.

"Tangtang, are you willing to talk to me?" Zhao Qingshan looked excited, and what he said was also stupid.

"Who cares about you, you are less... less smug, you are too stupid, I kindly remind you." Silly girl's face turned red to the neck.

"Then thank you for reminding me."

Shaya and Zhao Qingshan bickered, forgetting that there were Chen Rou and Zhao De beside them. When they realized it, Chen Rou had stared back and forth at them many times.

"Sister, what are you doing looking at me?" Silly girl lowered her head with a shy expression on her face.

"It's nothing, I just think our Tangtang is pretty good, and it's getting more and more cheerful."

"elder sister……"

"Okay, okay, I won't say anymore, brother Qingshan, brother Zhao De, you should drink tea quickly, you have been tired for so long, you put the painting away, if you are sure of this style, you can find time to go to the town to buy it or not The rice paper that is opened, the brush should also be thick."

Chen Rou explained in a low voice, fearing that Zhao De would not understand, she gestured for the size again, and stopped when she was sure they all understood.

"Then how do you calculate the payment for this painting?" Zhao De asked hastily.
"It's simple. You brothers will do one day's work for me. During the summer harvest, everyone will be cutting rice on the first day. There must be no need for transportation."

Money is not what Chen Rou lacks the most, but labor is. The four brothers of the Zhao family are all willing to work hard. With them, her work in the field will be faster than others.

Zhao De also thinks this is very good, but this day is not too small, they have painted dozens, even hundreds of villages.

"Brother, that's it. When there is no business, we will come to help. If there is business, concentrate on business, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)