Chapter 8

ten minutes later.

come to place.

get off.

"What are you doing here? Could it be that you are working here?" When Cheng Shengjun was in the car, he suddenly realized a problem, if it was really picking up waste.

So.

What are you bringing him to see? Do you see a lot picked up here?

No.

Shu Fu probably didn't mean that, so a guess arose in his mind---Shu Fu's part-time job here might not be picking up waste.

Um!

Probably.

The probability is very high.

only.

Still need to ask and confirm.

"That's right."

Smiling, Shu Fu walked ahead.

"Yo, Shu Fu is here."

"morning!"

"..."

"Do you want to try the freshly baked pancake?"

"Just ate, thank you."

"..."

on the way.

Many stall owners greeted Shu Fu. They come to set up a stall every day, and they are not blind. Shu Fu's technology makes a lot of money, but he has seen it with his own eyes.

One hundred per person.

Depend on!

They may not be able to earn so much in a day.

yesterday.

I even saw Shu Fu's stall, one customer after another. It's not difficult to calculate at all, Shu Fu earned what they might earn in a week yesterday.

envious!

pity.

I can't envy you.

If it is a general 'reselling' and 'processing' business, they can still learn a little bit, whether it is purchasing goods or making food, the difficulty is not high.

However.

engraved like.

The difficulty is high.

First.

I have to be able to draw.

second.

Still have to be able to carve.

In short.

This is the field of art. If they had the ability, they would not come out to set up stalls. They could only watch others make money. In fact, they were convinced.

What people eat is technical food.

. . .

Seeing that Shu Fu is so well-known here, Cheng Shengjun was a little surprised. If it was an ordinary part-time job, he shouldn't know so many stall owners.

Then.

Take a look at Shu Fu's box.

suddenly.

"Shu Fu is also setting up a stall?" He realized that the more he thought about it, the more likely it was.

Didn't get very far.

"Shu Fu, here."

"morning."

"You came too late."

Shan Yao waved to Shu Fu, through yesterday's contact, she has completely changed her view of Shu Fu, this is not a poor household, a local tyrant, okay?

"this."

She pointed to the seat next to her, "It's for you."

Speaking of which.

Sour again.

My girlfriend and I came here early, wanting to get a good seat, where is Shu Fu? I didn't come until ten o'clock, and the most speechless thing was that the stall closed at five o'clock in the afternoon.

seven hours a day.

One hour less than going to work.

and.

Most of the time, Shu Fu was still in a daze.

But.

What other people earn is many times what he earns. The shock of Shu Fu earning 900 yuan yesterday has not disappeared until now, woohoo, this girl's time.

---It's so cheap!

"Thanks."

talking.

Shu Fu opened the box.

Stall.

Cheng Shengjun stared blankly at Shu Fu's booth. He had already thought that Shu Fu would set up a stall, but he didn't expect that it would be a statue. This unscientific!

Don't even think about becoming a master of this craft within a few years.

But.

Shu Fu is only a freshman in high school, where did he get this skill?

besides.

One hundred dollars per person, will there really be business? Although he studied in the capital and has seen some worldly things, is this the capital or not?

Mingshan City.

At most, it is considered a third-tier city, it stands to reason. . . Um?

at this time.

Shu Fu took out a large wooden board. In turn, Cheng Shengjun opened his mouth when he saw the painted female portrait. He is also a man of knowledge.

This craftsmanship.

not simple.

Looking at Shu Fu, it seemed like he didn't know him anymore.

"Is this...you drew it?"

Before he could speak, Shan Luo came over, her eyes were shining brightly, she thought it was coloring, but she just painted it with paint and received two hundred yuan.

What a rip-off.

crazy!

Which material.

Looking at it now, it's not what she thought at all.

skin.

Eye.

clothing.

earring.

hair.

…

They are all extremely delicate, they are not painted with a paintbrush at all, but finely drawn, each strand of hair is clearly visible, without the slightest perfunctory.

moment.

As for Shu Fu's craftsmanship, her evaluation was once again higher.

Incredible.

It doesn't matter that Shu Fu can carve portraits, but his skill in finely drawing color paintings is also so superb, it's simply amazing. I haven't heard that Shu Fu's family is an art family.

"Of course, it took me more than two hours, and I received two hundred, which is a bit of a loss." Shu Fu joked.

"..."

This remark.

If it was yesterday, Shan Luo would definitely want to hit him with a small fist, but today, after seeing the work in front of him, Shan Luo agrees a little bit.

This technique.

value!

This is still in Mingshan City, there are not many rich people, if he goes to a big city, Shu Fu's monthly income is tens of thousands, it's just like playing. And even more.

. . .

"Hiss~"

aside.

After listening to it for more than two hours, I only charged 200 yuan, and said it was a loss. Cheng Shengjun felt that Shu Fu was gone, how much is the average salary in Mingshan City?

from today.

It seems that we need to get to know this neighbor again.

"Shu Fu, it turns out that you've been setting up a stall all this time. It seems that I'm busy." Cheng Shengjun smiled wryly.

"Don't."

Shu Fu hurriedly waved his hands.

"Brother Cheng, thank you for worrying about my affairs. I brought you here. I didn't mean to say how much money I can earn now, but I just hope you don't have to worry about me."

This word.

It is sincere.

show off?

No.

Shu Fu is not so boring.

"suck!"

Cheng Shengjun took a deep breath, looked at the sincere Shu Fu, and couldn't help laughing happily, "I know, you can support yourself, so I'm happy for you."

After accepting all this.

"Does your business have an average order per day?" Although he accepted Shu Fu's high craftsmanship, he was not very optimistic about the consumption power of Mingshan City.

To this.

Shu Fu was not surprised.

Like a scrap collector.

Many people think that they don't make much money, but they only know when they go in. If you do well, you can earn a year, which can make people doubt their own work.

Are you wasting your time?

This word.

It also made Shan Luo look at Cheng Shengjun with a strange face, one order a day? Shu Fu? Just kidding.

See here.

Cheng Shengjun was stunned.

"What? Not a single order?" No way, it's so miserable? If that's the case, why not go to work, wait a minute, just now Shu Fu seemed to say that he would charge two hundred for two hours.

Also said it was a loss.

at this time.

"Ah! Is this me?" The young mother came, and was immediately attracted by the painted engraving, feeling exactly like herself.

No.

is better looking.

immediately.

Let go of her daughter's hand and snatch it away.

"Tsk tsk!"

"Really good craftsmanship!"

"sharp."

"..."

She was very satisfied, very satisfied, the colored image was more layered and charming, and the little girl pouted when she saw her mother not caring about herself.

Very upset, she tugged on her mother's clothes to bring her back to her senses.

"Thanks."

She took out her wallet and gave Shu Fu two hundred. When she saw the painted portrait, her daughter asked for one again, "You already have one."

"No, I want it, this one looks good."

"..."

have no choice!

At this moment, Shu Fu said, "Bring me the engraved image from last time, and I'll color it for free. What's the condition? I hope you can spread the word to your friends."

listen.

The mother was overjoyed.

"Young man, you really know how to do business. Okay, I'll bring it this afternoon. When I get a chance, I'll show it to my sisters." She doesn't lack the money.

But it was free, which made her happy.

subsequently.

Holding her daughter's hand, she left cheerfully. She had to find a place to frame it. It was really indecent to hang it on a wooden board at home.

. . .

"one."

"..."

"two."

"..."

"Three."

"..."

After the young mother left, Cheng Shengjun didn't leave. He squatted beside him, looking at Shu Fu's engraved portraits. By half past twelve, Shu Fu had engraved three of them.

now.

He blushed a little.

just.

Still suspecting that Shu Fu may not have one order a day, but in just one morning now, he has three orders, earning a full three hundred yuan.

cost?

How much does a piece of wood cost, even if the cost is deducted, it can earn at least two hundred and sixty yuan, which is still the income of a morning.

If one day.

"..."

no.

I won't go back in the afternoon, just watch it here.

"Shu Fu, the pancakes you made are so delicious, can you make more tomorrow? I can buy them." The snack shop list was full of Shu Fu's pancakes.

and sweet.

And glutinous.

Still crispy on the outside and full of flavor.

"OK."

"Then I want one too, can I?" Jiu Xinqin also hurriedly raised her hand, to be best friends with Shan Luo, it is natural to have some common hobbies.

"Can."

Two pies, not time consuming.

while eating.

Shan Luo was talking about her business experience.

"If you set up a bakery stand, the business will definitely be good. Make some money, then open a shop, make money, open a branch, and then join in. Wow, you're about to make money."

"..."

hair?

Hair is almost the same.

but.

Shu Fu is quite interested in opening a shop. Now it's free, but it's easy to be kicked out by the city management, and it won't last long.

There is a shop.

There is no need to pull the box back and forth every day.

previous life.

His main income comes from orders from many woodworking shops, and he often goes out to set up stalls, put tools behind the wheelchair, and set up flags.

Walk around the city.

You don’t even need to bring a bench, just find a chair on the side of the road and you can bill.

Since he is a disabled person and has not occupied land for a long time, he does not have to worry about being chased, but it is different now, he does not have this kind of treatment.

therefore.

Shu Fu decided to open a shop after getting some money.

. . .

afternoon.

It was getting hot, but luckily the place we chose had shade from the trees, so we wouldn't be exposed to the scorching sun, and the business of Shan Luo and Jiu Xinqin was also going well, the little girl had a sweet mouth.

Plus young age.

one look.

Many people took pity on them and supported them a bit. As for Shu Fu, he didn't open an order until four o'clock in the afternoon, so Shan Ruo hurriedly spoke out to comfort him.

"It's hot today, it's better to be later and cool down a bit,"

"..."

Shu Fu smiled.

I don't care.

five o'clock.

Shu Fu stood up.

Close the stall.

"You...closed the stall again?" Shan Luo was surprised. It stands to reason that the business was bleak this afternoon, so she should take advantage of the coolness and wait for the business.

"Yes!"

"Five o'clock, it's getting late." Shu Fu continued to collect without stopping. Cheng Shengjun was also surprised, but he didn't say much. He made three hundred in the morning.

No.

Including the portrait of the mother, the total is five hundred, which is already quite a lot. Even if there is no business in the afternoon, it is far better than most stall owners.

today.

He was definitely taught a lesson.

----People, don't judge by appearance.

. . .

tidy up.

Just about to go.

"Oh, Brother Shu, it's a good thing you didn't leave." Wang Shouxiao, the owner of the wood shop, walked over quickly.

"Business?" Shu Fu asked.

"Of course, there is an order..." Wang Shou quickly explained that he had accepted a big order, but his sculptor hadn't been discharged from the hospital yet.

This is not.

Immediately thought of Shu Fu, mainly because it was cheap, and the list was a bit complicated. If you were looking for those old masters, it would be like last time, at least three thousand yuan.

therefore.

Looking for Shu Fu, who is skilled but not well-known, he still has to make money.

"As long as it is completed, 10,000 yuan." Wang Shou stretched out a finger.