There were not many people in line, only four in total, both men and women, all young people.

Jiang Xiaobai did not lower her quality because of the large number of people, but her speed increased.

If it is a single painting, it takes about five minutes to complete one painting.

"There are so many people...Fortunately we arrived early, otherwise we don't know how long we would have waited in line."

Another young couple came. After they arrived, they walked up to the painting and took a look at the painting Jiang Xiaobai was painting. After confirming that the painting was good, they went to line up.

And almost everyone who comes here does this, watch first and then pay.

"It's quite uncomfortable to stand and wait. Husband, go buy a cup of milk tea. I want jasmine milk green." The girl pushed the boy next to her.

"Okay, you wait here."

The conversation between the two seemed to remind other people waiting in line that standing here is quite boring. There is a milk tea shop right in front. Why not buy a drink and wait in line?

So if two people came together, one person would occupy the seat and the other would buy. If one person came more powerfully, they would just yell and order on the spot. Sister Zheng inside would yell in response after hearing this.

Almost six or seven out of ten customers who were waiting for painting bought milk tea, so the business in Sister Zheng's shop became even better.

She was very tired without Jiang Xiaobai's help today, but she was tired and happy at the same time.

If she could have so many customers every day, she would be willing to be tired all the time!

Jiang Xiaobai didn't expect that his "business" would be so good.

She originally thought that these nearly twenty pieces of paper could last for a day, but now it seems...it is not enough for one morning.

Look, there are only four or five cards left in my hand now.

"Sorry, there are only four drawing papers left. Except for the four guests in front of me, please come back in the afternoon." Jiang Xiaobai said apologetically.

In fact, it was still early now, it wasn't even ten o'clock, and she didn't want to end it so early.

She was too immersed in it. One person after another came, and she drew one picture after another. If she hadn't suddenly felt that the paper was a little thin when she took it out, she wouldn't have realized it.

"No paper? It's easy. I have it at home. I'll get it for you! But leave a place for me, don't let the people behind you take it."

A boy in the back said this after hearing this. After saying that, he ran away. It seemed that the direction he was going was the residential building behind him.

This is quite close.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't even say a word of rejection, the man had already disappeared, and she couldn't help but laugh.

Being so close, he came back quickly. When he came back, he brought a stack of papers, which must have been forty pieces.

"I have learned to draw before, but I have long since stopped learning. These papers have been lying around for a long time. If you don't use them, it will be a waste. I'll give them to you to use."

The boy may have been running all the way, so his cheeks were a little red and there was sweat on his forehead.

He had learned painting before, but the teacher taught him for a few months and then left the town to develop in other places. He was too lazy to find another teacher, so this skill was left idle.

"Okay, wait a moment."

Jiang Xiaobai accepted the paper, turned around and went to Sister Zheng's shop.

Two minutes later, she came out with a glass of cold drink in her hand, which was lemon black tea.

"Thank you for your hard work, I'll give this to you, and your painting is also free."

Jiang Xiaobai handed over the slightly cold drink and smiled at him.

Then the boy was stunned. It took him a while to realize what he was doing, and he just stood there holding the drink in his hand and was very happy.

This morning, Jiang Xiaobai drew nearly thirty pieces, and there were still twenty or thirty pieces left, enough for the afternoon.

She finished her work before eleven o'clock, returned the easel to Sister Zheng's shop, and told the remaining customers to come back at two o'clock in the afternoon.

She made "a lot of money" today. If the dishes were properly arranged, she could provide lunch for the whole family by herself, but Jiang Xiaobai didn't intend to be too ostentatious.

Instead of buying ready-made dishes, she went to the market and bought a pound of shrimps, planning to make fried shrimps and buy ingredients to make a sweet soup.

Well, just rice wine glutinous rice balls.

These are actually not cheap to buy, but compared to what she earns, they are still not worth mentioning.

However, the show did not say that all the money earned must be used to buy meals.

When she returned to the yard, she found that she was the only one back. It happened that the shrimps Jiang Xiaobai bought still needed to be processed, so she occupied the kitchen alone and started to clean up.

"Ugh...it's so fishy."

After a while, someone came back, and the first thing Jiang Xiaobai heard was Caicai's voice of disgust.

"It smells like fish and shrimp. Who is in the kitchen?" This is Xiao Qi's curious voice.

The three hosts in the yard were already sitting there drinking tea and chatting. When they heard the sound, they smiled and said: "It's your third sister. She bought shrimps and is processing them."

"Wow, there are shrimps! Then we are in for a treat."

Xiao Qi looked very much looking forward to it.

Caicai was silent for a moment, and then said: "How much did you buy? There are so many of us, so we can't get enough."

Yang Dan lowered his eyes and nibbled on melon seeds, while Hu Zhou exchanged glances with Rancho.

"It should be enough. There's quite a lot in that bag."

Hu Zhou said cheerfully, smiling harmlessly.

"I'm here, I'm here. Fourth sister and fifth sister, I'm calling you from behind, but you can't hear me."

Lu Xiaoqian's cheerful voice also sounded later.

"I'm sorry, we didn't hear it, maybe we were too far apart." Xiao Qi apologized.

Lu Xiaoqian smelled the unique smell of seafood, and his eyes lit up. The first thing he did when he returned to the courtyard was to enter the kitchen.

“There are shrimps, there are shrimps, so good!”

The schedules in the town are still very similar, the commuting time is also similar, and other people come here at the same time.

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai had already cleaned the shrimps. When she saw that the rice was already stewed in the kitchen, she stuck her head out and asked, "Should we start cooking now, or should we wait a little longer?"

"Do it now. It will be past 12 o'clock when you finish. You can still take a nap for a while," Rancho said.

Where no one noticed, Caicai angrily plucked a grape leaf.

Others may not have noticed, but she was very sensitive and noticed that Rancho seemed to have some opinions about herself.

Ever since the unpleasant incident the day before yesterday, Rancho had not taken the initiative to talk to him in the past two days. Even if he mentioned himself in passing during the chat, his expression was indifferent, far from being as warm as he was to others.

This made Caicai a little irritable.

As for that! She is already so old, and she still cares about herself. She is still a senior!

Humph, if you don’t speak, don’t speak. Who cares? If you don’t tell me, I don’t want to tell you!

Only a few minutes had passed, and the smell of fried shrimps could be faintly heard from the kitchen. Xiaoqi perked up and said, "Sister Xiaobai should make it soon, so I'll go to the kitchen to prepare it."
Chapter completed!