The ordinary countryside has been reborn.

Chapter 46
The town under the sun is golden yellow, and the sun at this time is no longer hot and glaring at noon.

By this time, the children in the neighborhood had come to the street after school, and the Malatang stall next to it was finally busy.

I just saw Liu Meixiang and the others selling radishes before, so I envied them... Tsk tsk!What's delicious about broken radishes, which one doesn't have radishes!I have to try it when I get home, what other tricks this radish can make.

Liu Meixiang was not envious of the business next door, she ate a radish on a skewer, and did not forget to greet Chen Chen.

"Brother, you have worked hard today, there are not many sticks left, you can eat some yourself, and we will close the stall later."

She already has the posture of an old street vendor.

Chen Chen has been helping to string radishes and boil peppers, his palms are a little red.Seeing that Liu Meixiang was eating, he swallowed a sip of water, and he picked up one and stuffed it into his mouth.

Looking across, Tian Yuan was writing something with a pen, while chatting with the man next to him.

Chen Chen asked curiously: "What is Tianyuan doing? We've been busy here for a long time, and she didn't come over to help."

Liu Meixiang strung up the last few radishes and packed up her things. She waved her hand, "Tianyuan has serious business. Didn't you see that she was busy? She doesn't have any vision at all!"

Chen Chen: "..."

What could be more serious than making money?
Liu Meixiang ignored him and put the things in her schoolbag.She thought, Tianyuan must be making a lot of money.The people who came here to buy radishes were all from the countryside. Chen Chen just lowered her head to string the radishes and didn't notice this, but she knew it very well.

Pastoral drew a little faster this time.

They came out late, it should be around five o'clock now, and they still have to walk for more than an hour on the way back. After finishing this painting, she was ready to call it a day.

There were already a few children around her, as well as a few adults. It was almost dinner time, and the crowd came and went, but they were not the same group.

The young man was a little bored, he looked at the field where he was seriously painting, and shouted: "Children..."

Tian Yuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly, he froze for a moment, this kid is quite aura.

He curled his lips and asked, "What's your name?"

After asking, he seemed to feel it was impolite again, and said, "My name is Fang Mingjun."

He smiled slyly, as if breaking a game, "You can call me Brother Ming or Brother Jun."

Tian Yuan looked at him and recorded his current expression with his eyes. The pen followed his heart, and the people on the paper became more vivid, which also attracted the amazement of the audience around him, "Wow".

She casually replied: "The pastoral."

"What? Pastoral?"

In the field, in the vegetable garden...the name is so lazy.

Fang Mingjun smiled triumphantly, "It's still my name, which fits my handsome and handsome image."

Seeing that Tian Yuan didn't want to talk to him, he asked helplessly, "Tian Yuanzi, how long will it take to finish the painting. This stone pier is too short, pity my long legs, I have to compromise here."

Chatting with such a lively person, you don't have to think too much, and you have a lot less scruples.

Tianyuan also likes to be friends with this kind of people.

"Don't worry, Xiao Ming, it will be fine soon."

Several children in the crowd looked up at the field...

"Pfft haha~"

Liu Meixiang's laughter came. She had just put away her things and came to see how long it was in Tianyuan when she heard "Xiao Ming".

Liu Meixiang squeezed to Tian Yuan's side, picked up a radish and stuffed it into Tian Yuan's mouth, and asked with a smile, "Tian Yuan, who is Xiao Ming?"

"My name is Xiao Ming."

"Me too"

……

There are several Xiaoming around.

Tian Yuan chewed the radish with a surprised expression.

Chen Chen looked towards Fang Mingjun with a smile, Tian Yuan was chatting with that man here, Tian Yuan must have called him.

Hearing this address, Fang Mingjun's face was colorful and exciting.

Now there are many Xiaoming and Xiaohong in textbooks, and many people in the village are also called by such nicknames.

The name Fang Mingjun, most people call him Xiaojun, brother Jun, but no one has ever called him "Xiao Ming".

The first to flirt is cheap, he knew he was wrong, looked down at his watch, and changed the subject: "There are 3 minutes left, you have to speed up."

As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of paper was in front of him, and he raised his head.

Tian Yuan gently shook the colored paper in his hand, "Hey, the drawing is finished, let's take a look."

Fang Mingjun took it, and seeing him on the paper "smile evilly", he was also happy, "Did I say that? Look at my posture, how handsome! This look, tsk tsk..."

He showed the painting to Tian Yuan as if showing off...

Liu Meixiang leaned over to look at it, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.Chen Chen has only known Tian Yuan for a few days, so he doesn't know her well enough, but he is also surprised that she can draw such beautiful paintings.

"This...is this what you drew?"

Liu Meixiang looked at Tian Yuan with disbelief on her face.

The countryside is hidden so deep!She didn't show her ability to draw in the three years of junior high school. She is so good, but she is so low-key. It is worth her learning!
In her opinion, being able to draw is better than being able to read, it is a skill!
In fact, there are still high-achieving students in the school, but there are no students who can afford to learn art. Even in the town, there are no training institutions.

Before Tian Yuan could speak, Fang Mingjun said triumphantly, "I have to be handsome enough to achieve such a masterpiece!"

Tian Yuan smiled and asked him, "Are you satisfied?"

Fang Mingjun nodded: "Satisfied, very satisfied!"

Tian Yuan smiled brightly.

"Please pay if you are satisfied!"

……

Fang Mingjun shook his head, handed her the money, and said, "The way you love money like this doesn't have the temperament of an artist at all."

"I'm just a poor student." Tian Yuan took the money, Hao said nonchalantly.

Liu Meixiang and Liu Meixiang watched from the side, their eyes lit up.

That's ten dollars, right?

The two looked at each other, then looked at Tian Yuan again, they were so excited, they wanted to ask Tian Yuan, but they didn't dare to disturb them, so they both blushed.

Fang Mingjun raised his brows, "Hmm~ You are in line with this again. The early artists were very poor."

Tian Yuan put the hangers and paintings in her schoolbag, and waved to him, "The artist wants to say goodbye to you."

She took a radish from the dazed Liu Meixiang and handed it to Fang Mingjun: "You can eat this, see you next time!"

"Yo, thank you for being so polite, see you next time!"

Fang Mingjun took the carrot and watched them leave.

It turned out to be a group, no wonder she drained it from the beginning... She really doesn't look like a student.

"Kachacha..." A radish was eaten in a few bites.

Not to mention, it's delicious, and they can buy more next time they come. Fang Mingjun thought to himself, this little girl Tian Yuan doesn't know what kind of parents taught her.

(End of this chapter)