My 1991.

Chapter 13, Ghost at night
After 10 o'clock in the evening, the state-owned enterprise workers who worked the night shift in the west of the city gradually got off work.

Lu An also followed suit.

I don't know what's going on?

As soon as this hour comes every night, the number of people on the street will suddenly decrease. Those who close their shops will close their shops, and those who close their stalls will go back to their homes and find their mothers.This seems to have become a customary phenomenon.

Seeing his reluctance, the aunt who sold toys next to him explained his doubts: "You have little experience, you still don't understand.

Baoqing under our feet is under the supervision of people during the day, and ghosts appear on the streets at night. "

At this time, Shao Fen, the uncle's ex-girlfriend, the female clothes stall owner said concernedly:

"Lu An, after 10 o'clock, no matter how good the business is, you have to close the stall in time, otherwise you may be out of work for a day, and you may have to lose money to go in."

Lu Ann reacted: "You are...?"

Shao Fen said in fear: "Aunt Wang and I were robbed twice, and Aunt Wang was beaten by gangsters once and sent to the hospital."

Lu An understood. He had heard this from his classmates before, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Because the evening self-study at school usually ends at 9:10, he will arrive home within [-] minutes of walking, and he will not go out again after arriving home.

Aunt Wang added fuel and jealousy, and described it vividly: "On the night before yesterday, probably in the early morning, I was awakened by the noise outside, so I bent down and hid in the window to have a look.

Yo ho!Good guy!What do you think I saw?

Speaking of this, Aunt Wang clapped her hands and shouted: "There is a group of people who seem to be called the Mulan Gang, headed by women."

Mulan Gang?Women lead?

Why is this name so familiar?
Lu Ann tried hard to recall, but couldn't remember for a while, but this matter did leave traces deep in his memory.

Shao Fen's home is in the west of the city, and he has to cross the river to go back, which is a long way to go.

Aunt Wang and Shao Fen are on the same road, but they don't have to cross the river. The two of them face each other across the bridge and are very close to each other. They come and go together every day.

As for Lu An, he turned around and was at the entrance of the alley, and returned home in a few steps.

Putting the things from the stall in the corner of the yard, sweating all over, he took out a change of clothes and prepared to take a shower.

But this time he learned his lesson. After glancing at the dark window on the second floor of Widow Zhang, he brought two buckets of water to the kitchen to wash. Anyway, it was made of linoleum cloth. The space is spacious, and the floor is cement, so it is not afraid of getting wet.

While taking a bath, he inexplicably remembered what Liao Shiqi said today: My mother said you have grown up.

Developed?
Lu An glanced, tsk!Isn't it developed? He himself was frightened. The Kun is so big that the grassland can't hold it.

It's no wonder that Widow Zhang never forgets her in her past and present life, she wants to take a peek at her, the capital is really huge, I really can't blame others.

After taking a shower, he started the exciting part: counting money.

No matter how much money is, he likes to count it. This is one of the few happy moments in his poor days.

Pour out today's zero tickets from your pocket, put them on the table, and count them one by one.

Three tickets for 10 yuan, two tickets for 5 yuan, 5 tickets for one piece, and several coins.

In total, a total of 48 yuan and 3 cents.

Except for the cost of more than 3 yuan, the profit is more than 45 yuan.

Well, that's not bad. He has to work for four and a half days in the town to earn this income. He is quite satisfied.

This was his first income after he was reborn, and Lu Ann counted it twice before locking it in the drawer. He thought that if he kept it like this, his eldest sister would soon have her own sewing machine.

It is said that contentment is always happy, contentment is always happy.

Lu An, who was in the right position, took the math textbook and started the mode of reading and doing problems.

At two o'clock in the morning, it suddenly rained heavily outside, hitting the corrugated eaves with a bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang on the corrugated eaves, the temperature was dropping, and it became a little cold.

LuAnn looked up out of the window, the rain was a little white in the faint kerosene light, accompanied by a breeze.

For some reason, he, who was obsessed with math problems just now, suddenly lost interest, and even lost interest.

He was stunned for a while, recalling the past and present, he suddenly remembered a painting in his previous life before he set off to meet his confidante.

To be precise, it is a painting that he himself strives to break through his own bottleneck.

In order to improve his painting realm to a higher level, he went to France, Switzerland, Italy, England and RB successively.

Along the way, I participated in many celebrity art exhibitions, watched and studied many famous oil paintings up close.

It took nearly half a year, until one day he realized that he wanted to integrate the rendering method and space concept of Chinese ink painting into oil painting. Then he ended his journey of learning art, and returned home impatiently without even going to the last stop in the United States. up.

After returning to China, he began to paint according to his inspiration. This process was a bit long. After negating dozens of drawings, he finally found the soul he wanted with great precision: the description of light and the shaping of space became his own painting. core.

These are the different creative characteristics and styles of his artistic career spanning 30 years. He named his paintings "eternal", which means that this moment will last forever.

In fact, Lu An's painting career is somewhat similar to that of the famous painter Wu Guanzhong. At first, he devoted himself to the creation of Western oil paintings. It was not until he was 45 years old that he gradually started to create Chinese paintings.

When creating his "eternal" paintings, he had an ambition in his heart, that is to use traditional Chinese materials and tools to express the spirit of the times, in order to innovate and break through in the field of traditional Chinese painting.

It's just a pity that the sky failed to fulfill people's wishes, and he was only halfway through the creation of the most glorious painting "Eternity" in his life. He died drinking with his confidante and was reborn.

Closing his eyes and thinking of the "eternal" painting, Lu An felt an unstoppable desire, and his blood surged.

He has an inexplicable intuition that as long as this work is completed, his painting skills and vision will enter another field and be promoted to a new world. His name will surely be remembered by many outstanding colleagues.

No, I have to create this painting as soon as possible, otherwise I won't be able to eat and sleep well. At this point in my thoughts, he couldn't help but think about it.

But after thinking about it, when Lu Ann recovered from the rain, he realized that the reality was so fucking cruel. There were no paintbrushes, no oil paints, and canvases could not be bought.

Damn, money, you still have to make money!
After the rare swearing in a row, Lu An is anxious now. How can I describe this feeling? It's like you are rich and powerful with [-] million yuan, but you are locked in a dark room and won't let you out.

Two hundred million, what does it feel like to hold back?
When you see a female, you will feel like a beauty.

One word: uncomfortable!
Taking a deep breath, taking several deep breaths in a row, Lu An forced himself to calm down, and continued to do the questions amidst bumps and bumps.

But there is always a thought in my mind: I must create this painting within this semester.

When the rooster crowed for the first time, it was still raining outside, so he continued to read and do problems.

When the rooster crowed for the second time, it was raining less outside. Luan thought about it, put down his pen and stretched his waist. If the rain stopped tomorrow morning, he would have to continue to work, and it was time to go to bed.

Lying on the bed, he instinctively wanted to set the alarm clock to wake him up when the time came.But the house is empty, there is not even a paper woman, let alone an alarm clock.

On weekends, at 8:[-] am.

When Lu An arrived at the stall, Aunt Wang and Shao Fen were already there.

The two were warm-hearted, and while helping him set up a stall, Aunt Wang asked:

"Xiao An, why did you come here today? Xiao Shao has already opened 3 orders."

Lu An was a little surprised: "Is someone buying clothes so early?"

Aunt Wang snarled at Shao Fen's booth, "Not only are you buying clothes, but you're also buying underwear."

Lu An followed his gaze and was stunned.

Today there is an extra model at Shao Fen's booth, a plaster statue of a severed woman.

This plaster figure has a perfect figure, with unevenness, and can have whatever you want, the key is that it is wearing underwear, which is the most popular style nowadays.

Seeing that Lu An was stunned, Shao Fen blushed and explained: "I was also told by another sister that it would be much better to have such a business."

Lu Ann sat down and asked, "Is there any effect?"

Shao Fen nodded: "All the orders today are underwear."

Then she added: "The buyers are all female workers."

This was something he didn't expect.

Some people are so avant-garde these days. The problem is that this is a street, not a clothing store.

"Why are you here again? Your car tire was punctured by a nail again?"

Not long after the booth was set up, Lu Ann met an acquaintance, the young woman who sat in the office at the feed factory yesterday.

"I don't know what's going on. When I passed by the construction site, I was pierced by a nail again. Little master, please help me fix the tire quickly. I'm in a hurry." As she said that, the young woman quickly took out 3 yuan and gave it to him.

Lu An was happy, took the money and asked, "Or the front and rear tires were punctured?"

The young woman said yes without haste.

Then she sat on Lu Ann's small stool very familiarly, and flipped through his history book with her right hand.

Tire patching was quick, less than 10 minutes before and after.

The young woman didn't say much, she stepped on the pedal with her left foot, kicked her right foot on the ground, and then kicked again, and then sat firmly on the bicycle.

Gone like the wind.

ps: Today is the first day of water testing, please help and support me!
(End of this chapter)