After signing in at the factory, Blackie was handed over to the Section Chief. Not to mention that the Section Chief had been bringing Blackie with him wherever he went these past few days. Now, most people in the factory knew about it.
Xu Damao, the projectionist, had a dog. He asked Section Chief Zhang of the Public Relations Department to help train it. It was trained quite well and was especially obedient.
Xu Damao drank tea, smoked, and read for a day.
After work in the afternoon, she saw He Yushui waiting at the entrance of the courtyard.
"Xu Damao, you're back."
"What are you doing?"
"Didn't you say you were going to draw me a portrait?”
"Are you preparing paper or are you using my paper?”
"I bought two sheets of A4 paper. The quality is very good."
"Then wait for me, I'll go buy a drawing clip. My original drawing clip was too small to use.”
"Then hurry up."
"Immediately!"
When he returned to the courtyard after buying, the backyard was full of people.
"What are you doing?"
"Damao, I heard that your drawing looks better than your photos, right?" Third Uncle asked first.”
"Don't say that, Third Master. It's not as good as the photo. It wasn't as old as the photos, so it wasn't easy to save them.”
"The cost is high and the speed is slow. Just like how I only draw two pictures a day, I feel dizzy.”
No matter what they meant, they had to block the road first. Otherwise, if people asked you to draw every day, you wouldn't be able to live.
"How high is the cost?”
"In short, this is just a toy. The color pens cost two yuan per box, and you can probably draw two pieces. If the clothes are of the same color, you can't draw both pieces well.”
"The preservation time is even shorter. Once it comes into contact with water or moisture, it will be finished. Unless we make a photo frame and seal it well so that it won't be directly exposed to the sun, the preservation time will only be half of the time of the photo.”
Upon hearing this, more than half of the people in the courtyard immediately dispersed. They just asked Xu Damao to help draw a picture with a pencil.
When they heard the cost, everyone knew that there was no way they could get a bargain. Besides, they could only draw two paintings a day at most. There were still quite a few masters in front of them.
If it wasn't his turn, he might as well go home to eat and "beat" his wife!
The rest were just watching the show.
She didn't need to think to know that He Yushui was the one who had spread the news. It was really uncomfortable to be forced to open a business.
"Everyone, you guys go ahead with your work. I'll go home and wash up. I'll get the feeling and help Yu Shui draw.”
"Damao, do you need to cultivate your feelings when painting?”
"You have to ask Third Master about this. A work that doesn't develop feelings doesn't have a soul. Usually, during the New Year, Third Master would help write couplets.”
"Yes, it's the same calligraphy and drawing. There's a huge difference between having feelings and not having feelings. Look at how I'm writing the couplet for everyone.”
Third Uncle was bragging to himself.
"You guys chat first. I'm going back."
This time, everyone was basically gone. Who knew when she would feel something?
"Xu Damao, you promised to draw me a portrait."”
"Okay, wait until I get a good feeling. You don't want me to draw you into an ugly monster, do you?”
After saying that, she ignored everyone and went straight home.
The Deaf Old Lady called He Yushui back to her room.
When she entered the house, the old lady said,"Cook and eat, girl. You can't draw today."”
"Old Madam, Xu Damao promised to draw it for me today. He'll come over when he finds the feeling.”
"Hehe, you! Just you wait."
He waited until the lights in Xu Damao's house were turned on and turned off, but Xu Damao still did not adjust his state of mind.
"Old Madam, isn't Xu Damao teasing me?" He Yushui was furious. He promised me this morning, and now he's like this? Aren't you making fun of me? I'll ask my brother to beat him up."
"You're not allowed to go!"
"Why? Is he playing with me? I specially applied for leave and bought some paper, but he played me like this.”
"He promised to help you draw, but look at what you've done," said the deaf old lady.”
"With such painting skills, it would take a few years or even longer to master it. But who in the academy knew that Xu Damao could paint?”
"What does this mean? This child was afraid of trouble, especially when it came to losing money.”
"You're good. You've publicized it to the whole world. How can they not be angry? It was already very restrained of him not to scold you on the spot.”
"You! You really don't use your brain at all. Think about it carefully.”
He Yushui was stunned…
Early the next morning, Xu Damao went out earlier than the people in the courtyard.
This silly girl, He Yushui, had spread the news about him to the whole world.
There were more than 100 people in the courtyard, and they all wanted him to paint. If that was the case, he would not be able to live his life.
Money was a small matter, but his free time would be gone.
Even if he did as he said, two paintings a day, he would be out in two months.
If something happened in the middle and he didn't help the painting that was ranked, he would definitely be scolded in secret.
He must be crazy to take on this task.
It was a small matter to help someone draw a picture for their wedding or birthday, but the entire poultry yard had the idea that they wanted to take advantage of it.
This was unacceptable.
With these two months, wouldn't it be fun for him to fish for Liang Ladi? She might even be able to have sex in two months.
When I arrived at the unit, I would continue to be indifferent. Without a mission, I would not move at all.
Until it was time to get off work, f * ck! She didn't want to go home. The heat in the courtyard hadn't subsided yet. He would be annoyed to death when he went back.
I'm looking for my classmates and friends to drink. I don't want to go.
Right, let's find some saplings. The space river is still empty. Let's see if we can plant some fruit trees.
There were many mulberry trees by the river. He walked around to see if he could transplant a tree.
If it worked, he would not need to occupy the farm's land and could eat fruits.
As it was still early, Xu Damao picked the trees and walked in places with few people. Transplanting a tree would cause too much noise. He picked a good tree and waited until it was dark before starting.
After picking the tree, he read a book at the side. When it was dark, he took out a shovel and started digging.
After digging it out, he moved the tree into the space. The robot had already dug a hole and directly placed the tree in it. He filled it with soil and watered it.
Then, the tree died and withered…
F * ck! He had worked so hard for nothing.
It was dark and there was no one around. He and Blackie ate on the spot, treating it as a picnic.
He got a few bottles of cold beer and a roast chicken with Blacky.
However, it was still early, not even 10 o'clock. Looking at the starry sky, he felt like he was in the mood for poetry. After thinking for a long time, he still said,"F * ck!"
If he was depressed, he would drink more. It was really difficult to be alone in a half-foreign world.
He couldn't indulge, he didn't dare to sing, he even had to hold back half of his teasing of young ladies.
Sigh, he didn't dare to be reckless. He just followed the times and the plot. Safety was the first priority. In the storm that followed, even the deputy commander and the general were swept into it.
It was better for him to live a little more inconspicuously.
He drank until he was dizzy and brought Blackie home.
Who cared what time it was? He could go back and draw whenever he wanted. Who could force him?
Xu Damao was in high spirits! He had forgotten that he was in the Bird Yard, and he had forgotten that everyone was talking about him.
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