Luo Huaping asked the waiter to bring him a bottle of Moutai.
Huang Lanlan wanted to pour wine for Yin Yuan and Luo Huaping.
Yin Yuan said, "I don't drink. I have to drive later."
Besides, he doesn't usually like to drink.
Luo Huaping said: "It's okay, as long as you don't get drunk."
These days, the traffic police are not so strict in detecting drunk driving. As long as they are not drunk, even if they are caught, they will only criticize and educate them, and they will not impose heavy penalties.
Yin Yuan insisted not to drink.
"I'll just drink tea and soup."
Of course Luo Huaping couldn't force him.
The waiter started to serve the food.
A few people chatted while eating.
Luo Huaping talked to him about Sun Zhucai.
"That guy looks ugly when he eats. He doesn't care about others at all, but he eats very fast. He can finish his meal in three to five minutes."
He deliberately smiled and asked the two women: "Do you like men who eat quickly?"
Zheng Peipei said coquettishly: "It doesn't matter if you eat quickly, as long as you don't eat quickly, there's no problem."
She glanced at Yin Yuan at the same time.
Yin Yuan said: "He developed this habit from his father since he was a child. His father used to fight against U.S. aggression and aid Korea. Everyone in the army developed the habit of eating very quickly, because if you eat slowly, you may get hungry."
Luo Huaping patted Zheng Peipei's delicate face and said, "You little goblin, what are you thinking in your little head?"
Luo Huaping said: "That guy Sun Zhucai is also immune to women. Last time he had dinner, he asked two women to accompany him, but he didn't even look at them. From the beginning to the end, he never said a word to the women, as if women would treat him. It’s the same as causing harm. Do you think he has a physical problem?”
Yin Yuan said: "Probably not. He and his wife both gave birth to a boy, who is now fifteen years old. However, his wife is now going to a lamasery in the snowy area to practice Buddhism. His son may be because his mother is not around. He became extremely rebellious. Last time he went to an Internet cafe and was beaten up by him. He locked him in the house. Guess what, that kid set the house on fire. He hid on the roof and said he was going to jump off the building, but he was saved by the firefighters. . Now he is sent to a special Jiaozheng school."
Luo Huaping was extremely surprised: "Ah, there is such a thing. No wonder he has room and board in the office..."
"His house was set on fire for his son. His wife went to practice spiritual practice, and he had to send money. When his son went to Jiao Zheng School, he had to pay high tuition and food expenses, so he had no money to renovate the house. He didn't even have money to eat. ..."
Luo Huaping sighed after hearing this.
"I heard that he graduated from graduate school, but I never imagined that his life would be so miserable."
Huang Lanlan listened to Yin Yuan's story about Sun Guicai, and she said with certainty: "I know why his wife is willing to abandon her home and go to a snowy area thousands of kilometers away to practice practice."
Zheng Peipei asked curiously: "Why?"
"Because his wrists were chopped off by two robbers, which caused physical shadows and physical problems. He was unable to live a normal life as a couple. He was depressed and painful, so he simply left in order to seek mental and physical relief."
Huang Lanlan analyzed confidently.
Zheng Peipei said: "Isn't there a fifteen-year-old boy? If he couldn't, how did the child come about?"
Huang Lanlan said: "This child was probably born before the accident. At that time, the two were already talking about getting married. They were lovers. They went for a walk on the river embankment at night before they encountered this incident. I guess the woman must have had a child at that time."
The two women actually started talking about Sun Zhucai.
After dinner, Huang Lanlan suggested going to a karaoke room to sing.
Yin Yuan said, "You go ahead, I'm not interested in singing."
Luo Huaping and Zheng Peipei were sitting next to each other. Sparks broke out between the two of them under the table, and they hoped to go to their residence to put out the fire immediately.
The two of them hope that Yin Yuan can take Huang Lanlan away smoothly, otherwise it will be embarrassing to have her around.
In fact, Yin Yuan had already noticed their little moves under the table, and he felt like he was aware of it.
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He has no interest in people like Huang Lanlan, let alone sending him back.
He said sheepishly: "Mr. Luo, I have another thing to deal with, so I'm going to take the first step. I've already made an appointment with someone, so you can enjoy yourself."
Luo Huaping had no choice but to nod in agreement.
Yin Yuan was about to leave when he saw Huang Lanlan chasing after him from behind.
"Mr. Yin, are you going back to the Academy of Fine Arts, or are you going somewhere else?"
Yin Yuan was worried about his entanglement.
He said, "I'm going back to the Academy of Fine Arts now, and there's another painting that needs to be revised."
Huang Lanlan said: "Great, I want to go to the Academy of Fine Arts to see my sister. I have something to tell her. Can I take your car there? Don't worry, I really want to see my sister for something. My sister is at the Academy of Fine Arts. She is a sophomore in college, and her name is Huang Qianyun."
Yin Yuan naturally knew about her sister Huang Qianyun.
Seeing that she was serious about what she said, he couldn't refuse. He just regretted that he didn't say that he was going somewhere else.
"Okay, get in the car."
He originally thought Huang Lanlan would get into the passenger seat, but instead he saw her getting into the back seat.
In the car, she also chatted with Yin Yuan about Zheng Peipei.
"I will not rely entirely on men like Peipei. When a man likes you, everything is fine. If one day he gets tired of you, he can find a reason to kick you off at any time. So women must be capable. You must support yourself and cannot rely entirely on men.”
Yin Yuan asked her: "Sister Huang works as an accountant in the city defense team, does she get a salary of over a thousand yuan a month?"
Huang Lanlan said: "Mr. Yin also served as Jiangming's city defense captain before, and he must also know the salary of the city defense team. The salary on the book is actually a decimal, and the monthly bonus is the bulk. But to be able to stay in the city defense team, you need to It takes a strong background.”
At this time, Yin Yuan understood the reason for her ambiguous relationship with Wei Nanchang.
It's to keep the job you got.
Perhaps she was hired as an accountant, and Wei Nanchang used his power to arrange it for her.
Yin Yuan said: "Teacher Fan who teaches us said that your sister is very good. She is already a famous young painter in the country. Her academic performance is among the best among the students in the Academy of Fine Arts." ap.
When Huang Lanlan saw him talking about her sister, the smile on her face became much thicker.
"My sister has been fond of painting since she was a child, and her talent for painting became apparent when she was in junior high school. When I was a sophomore in high school, my parents fell ill and passed away. I was a sophomore in college that year. My parents were gone and my sister was left to depend on each other. We used our spare time to work part-time. I made money and used the summer vacation to earn tuition and living expenses. Finally, my sister passed the Academy of Fine Arts with excellent results. Fortunately, I started working and was able to afford her tuition and food. Her painting skills have improved by leaps and bounds in the past two years. Achievements, now she is able to make money by selling paintings."
she said proudly.
Yin Yuan felt that the experiences of her two sisters were similar to those of the Luo Jinfeng sisters.
Because they live in the city, even if their parents die, it is easier for them to find ways to make money.
The Luo Jinfeng sisters had to come all the way to Guangdong to work and make money.
The Luo sisters had little education, so they had to start from the bottom.
When encountering difficulties, Luo Jinfeng thought of selling himself to get money.
Street girls betray all men.
Huang Lanlan is different because she is educated, so she does not have to face strange men. As long as she has a relationship with a slightly powerful man, she can easily solve her financial problems.
When many people in this world face the same problem, they solve it in all kinds of strange ways.
No matter what method they adopt, Yin Yuan believes that they are self-reliant people and their souls are pure.
In the small square in front of the Academy of Fine Arts, Huang Lanlan asked him to park the car on the side of the road.
She pointed to the busy small square and said, "My sister sets up a stall here in the small square every night to paint portraits for people. She charges 10 yuan for each portrait. She can make dozens of yuan in one night."
The square is crowded with people. Some are playing basketball and others are making music.
The box is singing.
There are more than a dozen stalls selling midnight snacks on the roadside.
There are also many people setting up street stalls selling small items.
More than a dozen street lights were installed around the square, illuminating the ground as bright as day.
It looked like there were people everywhere and it was very lively.
Yin Yuan said: "This cultural square is still so lively at night. I have been here for more than a week and I didn't even know it."
He parked the car on the side of the road and let Huang Lanlan get out of the car.
Huang Lanlan politely thanked him and invited him to hang out in the square opposite.
"You don't know, because the Academy of Fine Arts is here, many students from poor families come here at night to help others make money by painting. Many citizens in Yangcheng who want a portrait of themselves or an oil painting will come here specially at night. Come here. So as long as students from the Academy of Fine Arts work hard to support themselves and earn tuition and food expenses, it will not be difficult."
Huang Lanlan also said: "The grove behind the square is the famous dating corner in Yangcheng. The grassland in front is the most famous antique flea market in Yangcheng. There are so many people and the business is very good."
Yin Yuan was interested. No wonder this place was so lively.
"I'll drive into the Academy of Fine Arts first, and then come over and take a look."
He drove into the parking lot in front of the creative building.
I saw that none of the rooms in the dormitory on the second floor had lights on. After dinner, the students basically didn't stay in the dormitory for several hours.
He turned around and walked out of the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts to the square opposite, and happened to meet two female students in the class, Ling Xiaoyan and Yang Juezi.
Zuoyuan deliberately teased them: "Two pretty girls, are you going to the square or the blind date corner behind the square?"
The two were in their twenties, a few years younger than Yin Yuan, and were relatively introverted and not good at talking.
But Yin Yuan is the leader of their group. He usually studies in the same classroom and is considered an acquaintance.
The two laughed and said, "Brother Yin also knows that the grove behind the square is the blind date corner. We wouldn't know it unless you told us. We are not too young anymore and we are going on a blind date. It's just that we don't have Yangcheng hukou. It may not be realistic to go on a blind date here."
They asked Yin Yuan: "Brother Yin, are you also planning to go on a blind date?"
Yin Yuan said: "I already have a wife and children, so why go on a blind date? Even if I don't have a wife, I don't have to go on a blind date. There are so many beautiful painters in the Academy of Fine Arts. Wouldn't it be nice to find a girlfriend with the same hobbies?"
He told them: "There are many art school students setting up painting stalls here in the Cultural Square. I'm going to see how much the market price is. In the future, when I'm bored at night, I'll come here to set up painting stalls and earn a little money." "
Ling Xiaoyan said: "Li Weihong paid you to make a reservation, but you haven't painted for her yet, and they gave you a thousand yuan. If you want to make money by painting, you don't have to come here to set up a stall. Just shout at the Academy of Fine Arts, two hundred yuan." Get an oil painting portrait, and I’m sure there will be people queuing up for you to paint it. I’ll lend you money and let you paint one too.”
Yang Juezi said, "Me too."
The three of them arrived at the square.
Yin Yuan saw Gao Qiwen and Liu Changding among the crowd in the square, looking around in the crowd.
Yin Yuan smiled and said to the two girls: "There is no need to go to the blind date corner. If you want a boyfriend, I can introduce you to him."
The two women said, "Okay, I'll leave this matter to you."
They laughed and got into the crowd and left.
Indeed, as Huang Lanlan said, Yin Yuan saw many students from the Academy of Fine Arts using a stand with a drawing board on it to draw portraits for 10 yuan a piece.
50 yuan for an oil painting portrait.
Business is pretty good.
Many people gathered around to look at it, commenting on whether it looked like the painting.
There were people singing and dancing in the square and playing ball on the court.
Yin Yuan turned around and saw the shadows of Huang Lanlan and her sister Huang Qianyun.
Huang Qianyun is holding an easel and painting a portrait of a young man.
At this time, an Audi 100 stopped on the road next to the square, attracting envious glances from everyone.
"Which rich boss is driving this Audi 100? The market price is between 330,000 and 380,000..."
"Rich people are so inhumane. We don't even have a thousand yuan in our bank cards, but others cost more than three hundred thousand to drive a car."
"There are still people who can't even put food on the table, let alone have money in the bank."
At this time, a young man in his twenties got out of the car. He had a big gold chain hanging around his neck, a Rolex watch on his wrist, and a big brother in his right hand.
His black hair is slicked back, and his slicked-back hair is somewhat similar to the image of a big shot in Hong Kong movies.
"What do you mean by this rich young man? If a robber sees this kind of person, he can become a household worth ten thousand yuan in the blink of an eye."
"Just dream. Look at the two losers around him. You think they are just freeloaders, but they are professional bodyguards."
"Those who can afford bodyguards must have multi-millionaire families, or even billions of dollars."
Two sturdy young men got out of the cab and the back seat, and they stood closely behind the wealthy young man.
The three of them came directly to Huang Qianyun's painting stall.
When Huang Qianyun saw the three of them, she looked a little flustered. She whispered to her sister, "It's this rich guy who comes here every night to harass me. He's annoying me to death."
Huang Lanlan said angrily: "There is no way to get the right way, let's see how I treat him today."
She had already seen a security post near the square, with two city defense members on duty inside, and she felt much more at ease.
"Pretty girl, painter, are you busy? Tsk tsk, pretty girl, your painting skills are very high, but the paintings of the few students here in the square are just not as good as yours."
"The person is beautiful and the painting quality is so high that people will never tire of it."
