Chapter 266 Lucky Star 1 (Reward plus 1)

The original owner was an orphan.

Her parents died early, and her grandparents abandoned her because they disliked her because she was a girl.

She was sent to an orphanage.

She was beautiful, so some people who wanted to adopt a child adopted her, but she would be sent back soon.

As time went by, the director no longer allowed anyone to adopt her, so she stayed in the orphanage until she was eighteen years old.

Fortunately, she had good grades and was admitted to University A after the college entrance examination. Although the orphanage no longer paid for the children's tuition after they turned eighteen, she managed to get by with the help of student loans.

However, she offended someone in college and was expelled just when she was about to graduate. In order to pay off the loans, she had to work two more jobs.

However, she is a person who speaks without thinking and is a little bit stupid. Every day she is either offending people or on the way to offending people.

Finally, she felt that life was too difficult and there was no hope in life, so she committed suicide.

……

Ning Yan looked at the drawing board in front of her and the young couple standing in front of her, then picked up a pencil and started drawing quickly.

The original owner had studied painting as a minor in college. Although she was not good at other things, she was okay at making Q-version portraits. She worked during the day and didn't earn much, so she thought of setting up a stall in the square after get off work to draw Q-version portraits for people. Any money she could earn was good.

She also knew that her painting skills were poor, so she only dared to ask for fifty yuan for a painting.

She painted slowly, and some people got impatient waiting and ran away while she was painting.

Today, she met a rare patient couple, and she promised them that she would only charge them 70 yuan for the Q-version portrait of the two of them.

But when the original owner was drawing, he complained that the two people's heights did not match, so he asked the girl to stand on a stool to draw.

Because the girl is a small potato from the south, at most 1.5 meters tall, while the boy is from the north, and is about 1.88 meters tall.

The girl immediately became unhappy after hearing this and smashed the original owner's stall!
Not only did the original owner not make any money that night, he also lost the money he had to buy painting supplies. He cried for half the night after returning home and never painted for anyone again.

Ning Yan drew quickly on the paper. Two little people with big heads were hugging each other and smiling. Even the few strands of the girl’s hair were drawn in detail.

"Okay, you two, are you satisfied?"

The girl was surprised and said, "So fast? Let me see if you draw me too ugly."

She quickly ran to Ning Yan's drawing board and glanced at the two people in the painting. "Wow, it looks like us. We can tell at a glance that this painting is of us. You draw it so well!"

The boy also agreed, "It's really good. Where's the code? I'll scan the money for you."

Ning Yan searched for a while and found the green bubble code around her neck.

Soon, the fruits of her labor, seventy yuan, arrived in her account.

After the two left, Ning Yan turned over the sign written by the original owner and wrote on it:

Portraits are 150 yuan per person, you can start drawing and leave as you go. Each portrait must be completed within fifteen minutes, and there is no charge for overtime.

There was no way. There was only more than 100 yuan left on the original owner's card, 70 of which were earned from the Q-print painting she just made. If she didn't earn more money quickly, she wouldn't be able to pay the rent for next month.

My goodness, other people's sketching portraits take several class hours, but you can finish it in fifteen minutes. You can't just draw an outline and be done with it. When this sign came out, it attracted a lot of onlookers.

Ning Yan was not idle either. She kept writing with her pen. After a while, a beautiful girl wearing glasses appeared on her drawing paper. About ten minutes later, Ning Yan showed the painting to everyone. "This is the effect of the painting. Anyone who wants to draw can come over."

"My goodness, did this painting take fifteen minutes?"

"No! Definitely not! How can she draw so fast?"

"Wang Jiayi, look, that's you! She even drew the fire bubbles on your mouth, just like a photo!"

Several girls pushed and shoved their way to Ning Yan's stall. The girl in the painting even came closer to take a look. They really looked like her. "I'll buy this painting. I'll transfer the money to you."

Ning Yan smiled and said yes, then took the painting down and handed it to me.

150 yuan has been received.

At this time, another woman came out. She looked to be about twenty-one or twenty-two years old. She was very beautiful, with long straight hair. She wore a cream-colored windbreaker and a light-colored silk scarf around her neck. It was April and it was still a bit cold outside, so this kind of dress did not seem out of place.

There was a man standing next to her, wearing a custom-made suit, a high-end watch, handmade leather shoes, and holding the key to a sports car. All these showed that the two of them were financially strong.

"I'd like to draw a two-person portrait, is that okay? I don't think you need someone standing there all the time."

Ning Yan: "Yes, I'll just tick the box, 150 yuan per person, 300 for two, do you agree?"

The man said, "Okay."

"Then you can stand where I put the stools. You can pose in any way you want. I will start painting once you are ready."

A minute later, the two stood still. The man put his arm around the woman's waist and looked at her face sideways. The girl leaned slightly sideways, put her hands on her lower abdomen, and looked into Ning Yan's frame.

Ning Yan took a look and then started drawing on the drawing board. After a minute, she said to the two of them, "That's enough. No need to pose."

The two men came over and stood behind Ning Yan, watching her draw their clothes and expressions on the paper bit by bit. When she finished drawing, the man would exclaim in admiration from time to time.

Twenty minutes later, Ning Yan handed the finished portrait to the woman, "Okay, take a look. Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied! Very satisfied! I feel like your painting skills are almost the same as our school's professor's, but it takes him at least three or four hours to paint a picture. You're too fast!"
Honey, I want to give him a tip, can I?"

The man said generously: "Of course."

The woman took out a stack of banknotes from her pocket, counted them for a while, then stuffed them directly into Ning Yan's hand and took the man away.

Ning Yan counted the money. It cost three hundred yuan to paint a picture, but Ning Yan received one thousand four hundred yuan.

Thinking of the painting just now where the man was looking at the woman lovingly, but the woman had no reaction at all and her body was leaning to the side, she immediately packed up her painting stall, found a deserted place and decisively called the police.

Operator: "What did you say? Just because you received a 1100 yuan reward, you're going to call the police?"

"Nowadays, which girl would go out with a pile of cash to pay for a bill? If she gave cash, her phone would probably have been confiscated.

Moreover, before counting the money, she first made sure that she had no change in her pocket, and then she began to count the whole bills. I think she wanted to give me a reward of 110 yuan, but she didn't have ten yuan in change, so she could only give me 1100 yuan. After giving me the money, she immediately took the man away. I guess she was afraid that I would say that I gave her yuan and it was too much, which would arouse the man's suspicion.

Please check quickly, their car was parked in front of my parking space just now, the license plate number is ******."

(End of this chapter)

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