Yu Sheng stopped them and threw the paper to Fu Nan, "Your name is written on it."
"What?" Fu Nan was startled, picked up the paper and looked at it.
Ye Zigao let go of Hei Niu and said, "I'm sorry you're acting."
"The acting is not bad." Yu Sheng gave the black girl a thumbs up, but he was still not as good as Yu Sheng and could not win the award.
"What?" The black girl was stunned, "I remember what my name was written on."
She grabbed the paper and said, "A stinky man like Fu Nan is not worthy of my sister at all. He wants money but no money, and looks but no appearance."
She glanced at it drunkenly, and found that Fu Nan's name was indeed written on it.
"No, I have to tear it apart." After saying that, she tried to tear it apart, but Ye Zigao took the opportunity to snatch it away.
"Tear it for what it is, to take people's money and eliminate disasters for them." Ye Zigao turned around and handed it to Fu Nan. When he was happy to take it, he retracted it.
"Always money." Ye Zigao said.
Fu Nan was stunned and said angrily: "If you don't bring this, I've already paid for it."
"That's it", Yu Sheng snatched it away and gave it to Fu Nan. He was the one who introduced this business, so it had to start and end.
"But" Yu Sheng took it back when he was happy and wanted to take it. "This piece of paper just gives you a status or a reason so that you can contact Jingwei during the day. As for whether it will be recognized and when,
That all depends on your own abilities."
"Yes," said the black girl, "you, you can't let people only look at you when you are drunk."
Fu Nan nodded solemnly, "I understand, shopkeeper, just take it from me."
Only then did Yu Sheng be given to him. He raised his eyes and saw the little white fox quietly lifting the door curtain and sneaking into the back kitchen, and hurriedly followed him.
"Xiaobai, come out here," Yu Sheng shouted.
If he took a few more steps, the food he cooked for his guests would be finished.
Hei Niu walked upstairs and told Ye Zigao, "Little Ye Zi, bring me a bowl of sobering soup and a basin of water for washing my feet."
"Hey, I..." Ye Zigao couldn't swallow his breath and wanted to go up and kick her.
However, with his kidneys being worried about, Ye Zigao could only turn to Fu Nan for help, Fu Nan covered his wallet and said, "Stop dreaming, I have to support a wife now."
Ye Zi accepted his fate and went to boil the water for washing his feet.
After the guests had rested and spent the rest of their lives entertaining the god of agriculture and a group of ghosts, Ye Zigao came down.
Fu Nan was also there. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep for a while.
"Have you not encountered these evil spirits?" Yu Sheng asked.
The three water ghost sisters shook their heads, "We can't go back to reincarnation. Even if there is an evil spirit, it won't look for us."
The God of Agriculture drank a glass of wine and said leisurely: "I am the God of Agriculture, and I have never encountered any evil spirits."
When Goutou saw them looking at him, he shook his head, "I haven't seen them either."
The God of Agriculture pondered for a moment and said: "Perhaps you can go to the newly deceased person to find the evil spirit. Doesn't it mean that the evil spirit will return after seven days?"
Yu Sheng nodded, this is true.
"However, these people actually want to bring the ghosts who pretend to be corpses to reincarnate. Maybe they have some skills in reincarnation." The God of Agriculture added.
Manipulating reincarnation and lifespan to allow people who don't want to reincarnate is not an ordinary person.
The God of Agriculture looked at the three water ghost sisters and said, "Maybe you can give it a try, just in case you can reincarnate."
The eyes of the three female ghost sisters lit up, "That's a good idea, God of Agriculture, your old ginger is really spicy." said the fourth of the three ghosts.
The five blind ghosts also sat at the long table to eat.
Their favorite dish is Mapo Tofu, not because of anything else but because they grind the tofu themselves.
The beheaded ghost was also there, but the difference was that he was afraid of losing his head when he lowered his head, so he put his head on the table and directed his body to feed.
Unknown to Ye Zigao, he sat down on the stool where the decapitated ghost was sitting. Yang Qi hit him, and he jumped in fright and ran away.
"Hey, don't go, don't go," the abandoned severed head cried out.
"Shopkeeper," Ye Zigao didn't realize that the severed head was cursing him. He said with a frown, "Where can we get some money?"
Fu Nan heard this and came over, "Yes, yes, I need to get some money."
In the future, I will have a daughter-in-law to support. Not to mention making her rich, at least I will not let her starve.
Yu Sheng was very interested in this topic, and he suggested to Ye Zigao: "You are good at painting, why not paint and sell your paintings."
"How much money can I make from selling paintings?" Ye Zi was happy but not interested.
It's not that he has never sold it before, but after spending a long time, he could barely make enough.
"What did you draw before?" Yu Sheng asked.
"She is a beautiful woman with beautiful mountains and rivers." Ye Zigao added reluctantly at the end, "There is also a dragon, which brought bad luck to her by the way."
"Bad fate?" Yu Sheng smiled, "You often practice your hand speed on others."
"Haha", Fu Nan laughed, and the ghost next to him also laughed.
Ye Zigao covered his face, shameless to see anyone. After everyone's laughter had stopped, he raised his head and looked at Fu Nan, "Why are you laughing? I can be chased by a girl while I'm painting. If you look at me again, I have to take advantage of the opportunity."
It’s possible that the girl was drunk and confused.”
The smile on Fu Nan's face slowly faded.
Yu Sheng continued: "It's weird if people buy the beautiful scenery. You have to paint people. Paint the people who buy the paintings. Help them preserve this moment. When they are old or die, they can hang it on the wall as a memorial."
commemorate."
The God of Agriculture was stunned, "Hey, don't tell me, this is a good idea."
He felt deeply regretful, "Not to mention when I was young, even when I am old, I look very good-looking, but I don't have any portraits left."
So much so that the ancestors in the town had no idea what the God of Agriculture looked like. When they built the statue of the God in the Temple of Agriculture, they were all fabricated by the craftsmen themselves.
"Under the guidance of faith, I am becoming more and more like that statue." The God of Agriculture shook his head.
He seriously suspected that when the craftsman was shaping the statue, he made the statue look like his father's.
Yu Sheng relayed the words of the God of Agriculture to Ye Zigao, "You see, they are still very popular."
"Then let me try painting tomorrow?" Ye Zigao said.
"That's right, and we have so many inns, and some people will pay you to paint them for them." Yu Sheng said.
After hearing this, Ye Zigao became full of energy.
"I will start painting tomorrow. Just wait. In less than three days, not only will my kidney be bought back, I will also buy her back to be my maid." Ye Zigao said proudly.
Being rich and short of money, Yu Sheng suddenly came up with an idea, so he urged Yu Sheng to come up with one for himself.
"I also have to sell something, otherwise I won't be able to raise children in the future." Fu Nan said, his descendants will be in groups.
"You?" Yu Sheng looked at him for a long time, thinking about his strengths and abilities, and finally said helplessly: "You are only suitable for selling one kind of thing."
"What?"
"You're being stupid." Yu Sheng laughed.
"Fuck you." Fu Nan said angrily.
The laughter stopped and Yu Sheng said seriously: "You can partner with Ye Zigao. Ye Zigao will be responsible for painting, and you will be responsible for shouting, making tea, and doing some tricks."
"That's okay," said Ye Zigao, "When my business gets better, I'll have to have a helper by my side to help me."
Yu Sheng leaned forward and said, "I will be given a small sum of money. I will contribute the money to make the investment. In addition, I provided the idea and the convenience of the inn, so I take 40%."
"You are too dark," Ye Zigao and Fu Nan looked at him.
"There aren't many left, or you can buy your own pen and ink." Yu Sheng pointed at the wealth and hardship: "Let him pay for it."
Fu Nan immediately changed his mind, "It's actually quite a bargain, and it's not bad at all."
It's okay to ask him to contribute, but I don't trust him to contribute money.
"Then, I also want 40%, and you will get 20% if you are rich or poor." Ye Zigao decided.
Fu Nan wanted to say something, but was blocked by Ye Zigao, "We are irreplaceable, you can find someone else to do your job."