Chapter 11

Ink is ready-made, and there is no need to grind it. Li Jianbo helped cut the paper. Li Wei writes with his pen. Anyway, Spring Festival couplets are ready-made auspicious words. You can write as many as you want.

Li Wei's handwriting is magnificent and elegant, and fast, but he finished it in five minutes.

More and more people were watching. One of the old men shook his head and said, "this is a good time. I'm afraid I can't practice it without decades of effort."

A young man next to him said, "this little girl is not very old, where to practice for decades?"

Everyone laughed, and someone began to ask the price. Li Jianbo said, "fifty cents a pair."

"Fifty cents? The ready-made ones over there are only 30 cents. "

Li Jianbo didn't say anything, but Li Jianping said: "are others writing and selling now? Don't my sister have to work hard for money? You all say that she is good at writing. Isn't it worth the price? "

The old man shook his head and said: "the writing is really good, how much money is worth. I'll take four. "

Li Jianbo is still hesitating whether the price is set too high, but he will open. The old man picked up the Spring Festival couplets. Li Jianping helped to roll them up and tied them with straw ropes. He said with a smile, "thank you for your patronage. You're going well."

However, some people still think that it is too expensive to sell. There are too many people watching, but few people really buy. After writing all morning, Li Wei's eyes and wrists hurt.

"How many pairs are sold?"

Li Jianbo makes a mark every time he sells a pair. He took a look at the lettering on the slate, nodded and said with a smile, "ten copies in all."

Li Jianping said, "it's only ten pairs. Besides the money for paper and ink, I don't earn much." He saw that the business was too small, and he was not interested in it. No longer helping to look after the stall, completely lost to his younger brother and sister.

However, the interest of the two brothers and sisters remained unchanged until 4:00 p.m. when there were fewer pedestrians on the street, they returned to the stall.

After working hard for most of the day, I sold 6 yuan and 50 cents.

"Will you go on tomorrow?" Li Jianbo asked Li Wei.

"Yes, of course. There are still many red papers. In addition to selling Spring Festival couplets, we can also write some lucky words to sell them."

Li Jianbo thought it was ok, so he agreed.

Spring Festival couplets are worth 40 cents a pair, and the word Fu is 20 cents.

Li Wei can write running grass and bird seal script, and the tablet body is no exception.

Li Jianbo was silly again. When did this sister learn seal script? Even he didn't recognize those seal characters. Li Wei just responded. It seemed that the scene was a little big. He laughed awkwardly and quickly changed the topic.

I set up a stall for two days in succession, and I got a few yuan every day. Although it was not much, it was enough for brother and sister. So they decided to set up a stall to sell Spring Festival couplets during the day and go back at night. Li Jianbo helped Li Wei with his homework.

Soon, on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month. Brother and sister went out early in the morning and went to set up a stall to sell Spring Festival couplets.

Today's business is not bad. Although I'm tired, Li Wei thinks it's worth it.

"Li Wei, is your handwriting so good?" In the crowd, I don't know who has recognized her.

Li Wei looked up for a week, and finally fixed his eyes on a teenager. Isn't that Zhou Bin?

"You want to take care of my business. If you go, I won't sell it to you." Li Wei hates this boy.

Zhou Bin embarrassed standing there, see Li Wei low head to write, write the word that is so wonderful. He thought of the love letter again. The words on it looked like chicken feet crawling over it. In a short time, she has become so powerful?

"Will you still come to read?"

Li Wei did not answer his words, Li Jianbo helped him back: "go, of course I will."

Zhou Bin didn't buy it. He stood by the stall and looked at it. After a long time, he said, "Li Wei, I was wrong last time. Don't take it to heart. "

Don't take it to heart? Let a little girl lose face in school. Don't take it to heart. If it's not for him, can the little girl finally go to the dead end?

Li Wei gnawed his teeth and said: "go away, don't dirty my land and delay my business."

Zhou Bin see Li Wei full face of anger, and before is very different, he knew not to provoke again, this just discerned a slip of smoke ran away.

Not long after Zhou Bin left, Mr. Song, the head teacher before Li Wei, came.

Mr. Song saw with his own eyes the words written by Li Wei, and some of them couldn't believe their own eyes. He was still very enthusiastic to support the students. He bought five copies of Spring Festival couplets and five characters of blessing. When he left, he said, "your school status is still reserved. If you want to come back to study, it's not impossible."

After setting up the stall that day, the two people did not come to sell again the next day. These days, they made less than 15 yuan in total. Li Wei said that they should share equally, but Li Jianbo took ten yuan to his sister.

"If it's agreed to be divided equally, why give me so much?" Li Wei looks at her second brother in surprise.

Li Jianbo was very generous and said: "you wrote it all. What's more, it's hard work."

"Then you have paid for it."

"It's OK. It's back to the original. Let's wait until next yearAs long as you can make money, there's nothing wrong with it. Li Wei readily agrees.

At this time, Li Jianbo took out a piece of white paper and said to his sister, "write me a picture of spring snow in Qinyuan."

Li Jianbo took out the Chinese book and pointed to that page.

Li Wei looked down and praised: "this poem is really magnificent."

"Of course, the things of Taizu old man are magnificent."

"What kind of characters do you like? Do you want a hairpin or a running grass?"

Li Jianbo thought about it and said, "pick up what you are good at."

Li Wei carefully thought for a while, the word heart of the atmosphere, hairpin flower small case a powder flavor is not suitable. After thinking about it, I think it's better to walk grass. Later he imitated Cao Sheng's handwriting and wrote slowly.

Li Wei was absorbed in writing, the radio on the table played the new year's music, breaking the peace of the room.

Li Jianbo in the side of a dull look, this sister seems to become a little different from before.

Many years later, Li Jianbo often recalled today's scene and still felt that this was their best time.

It didn't take long for Li Wei to write: "second brother, what do you think? Is it OK?"

Li Jianbo looked at it carefully several times as if he had got a treasure. He said with a smile, "I must mount it well and keep it for a lifetime."

Seeing that his brother liked it, Li Weicai was relieved.

Spring Festival is coming soon. Li Wei runs outside with Li Jianbo these days, but he doesn't care much about his family. Li Minghua is also a shopkeeper, regardless of business. Liu Chunzhi has to clean the house by herself, but she is also busy making tofu, cold noodles, fried peanuts and dried sweet potatoes. Li Minghua doesn't even help with the fire. She comes alone. Now everything is ready for the new year.

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