Many days have passed since the Yigebai incident, whether it is the impact it has caused or the whereabouts of Yigebai's last treasure.

All have come to an end.

Yigebai has completely become a history, and what he left him is a name that people can randomly evaluate.

No matter how arrogant Yi Gebai was, no matter how amazing he was, he was overwhelming and overwhelming.

But after death, nothing will be left behind.

Yi Gebai, who was once so afraid of it, has become a name that can be despised by casually.

As for Yigebai's Mobing City, immortal body, evil magic, and white fish, it's all his own business.

No one will remember it again.

Su Ran's life returned to his former peace. No one came to cause trouble, and no one arranged tricks or traps for him.

Of course, no one came to buy things.

Su Ran also returned to his previous laziness, opening at noon and closing at sunset.

Lying at the door, the sun was shining, the tea was drinking, the snacks were eaten, and the big girl and the wife on the street looked at it.

It's simply not comfortable anymore.

This made the people around me become accustomed to them at the beginning.

Every time I close the door, I feel that Su Ran will definitely not be able to hold on, and Su Ran will always miraculously survive.

I really don’t know how Su Ran has fallen to such a level in the current economic environment, without a single customer and no ten yuan income.

I don’t know how Su Ran persisted and never went bankrupt under such fierce competition.

At this time, he stood alone in front of Su Ran, blocking Su Ran's sunshine.

"This boss, do you want to draw?"

The person who came was a man who looked over twenties, with neat makeup, clean clothes, and a smiling face.

He carries a painting board and a backpack, and he looks like a literary youth no matter how he looks.

Su Ran actually noticed this person from the beginning.

I asked all the way from the street, and I didn't let go of every store, but I was rejected by every store.

It seems that this man makes a living by painting, but this career is really hard to mess with.

Not to mention supporting a family, you can’t even make a living.

Su Ran didn't understand the painting line very much.

But one thing you know is that unless you have fame and amazing abilities, you can gain both fame and fortune and become noble in front of others.

Otherwise, this industry may really starve to death.

Su Ran opened his eyes, "Is it free?"

The man smiled, "Boss, everyone is a small base."

This sentence means that it cannot be free, otherwise what will I eat.

Su Ran waved his hand, "Well, I can't even afford to support myself, so there is no need to invest in myself in art."

The man glanced at Su Ran's grocery store and looked a little hungry.

"Boss, a bucket of instant noodles."

"Okay."

Su Ran immediately stood up and went to get instant noodles for the man. This was the first business today, so he naturally couldn't let it go.

"Boss, do you have hot water?"

"Yes, you can finish eating here before leaving."

"Thank you then."

Su Ran smiled and glanced at the drawing board next to the man.

"As a thank you, can you draw a painting for me for free?"

The man still smiled politely.

"Boss, I'm just a little businessman, I just make a living. Otherwise, you can give me ten more buckets of instant noodles and I'll draw a free painting for you."

"Okay, deal."

The man was obviously stunned and looked at Su Ran.

His words were originally a joke, but unexpectedly, Su Ran agreed so readily.

It was really unexpected.

"Hehe," the man smiled embarrassedly, "The boss laughed. Will it be better another day? I will come to the door and draw for you in person."

Su Ran smiled and said nothing more.

Some people do regard what they create as hard work, and cannot show it to others at will, and must not trade it casually.

For example, some people’s paintings, some people’s books, some people’s flowers, and some people’s dogs.

Without the exchanges they believe are reasonable and equal, and deep friendships, they cannot be shown or traded casually.

Su Ran did not pursue the matter or said anything, making the man think that this boss is a good person.

This joke can't be made casually in the future.

Otherwise, if you encounter such a difficult person, you will inevitably have a dispute and you will have to paint honestly for free in the end.

During the few minutes of waiting for the instant noodles to be ready, the man began to appreciate the grocery store.

However, he quickly shook his head and quickly lost interest.

"Why, I don't like my shop."

The man still smiled politely, "No, I just think it's here," paused, "a little."

I originally wanted to say it was a bit ugly, but I was afraid that Su Ran would be angry. After all, I was still eating noodles in other people's shops.

So, the change of words was a little bit small.

Su Ran was still lying on his rocking chair, drinking tea and having snacks.

"Don't take care of my feelings, just be ugly, who told me that I don't have the money to decorate it?"

"If there were two or three paintings that could be hung on the wall to decorate, would you say it would be better?"

The man glanced at Su Ran and he could hear this.

The boss was obviously stubborn about him, and he was thinking about painting for free, and there were more than one, two or three.

It seems that this place cannot be kept for a long time.

The man stood up and said, "Uh, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

"Okay, welcome next time."

The man didn't look back and didn't dare to come. This was obviously a profitable businessman who was thinking about free good things.

Su Ran can see many strange people every day.

What are the searchers, travelers, poor people, rich people, broken hearts, those who seek death, those who are insured, divorced, those who get married, etc.

There are so many, a man who is hungry and doesn't want to trade paintings.

Of course it's not strange.

Compared to the woman standing in front of his door now, the man who paints is much more boring.

A woman looks delicate and beautiful, with a faint smile, beautiful face, long hair, and graceful figure.

Standing in front of Su Ran, he didn't move, he didn't speak or move, he just looked at Su Ran.

The white velvet coat and black boots do look a bit beautiful.

"Is this beauty going to buy something?"

Su Ran was lazy to talk to her.

But such a woman stood in front of Su Ran, without saying anything, without going in or leaving, has attracted the attention of people around her.

There is no way, beauties are always eye-catching.

The woman shook her head, "Did that person just now draw for you?"

"No."

The woman smiled, "That's good, remember, if he looks for you in the future, you must not let him draw for you."

Um?

Strange and weird.

"Is it because his paintings cost money? Or is he a liar?"

The woman smiled, didn't say much, and left directly.
Chapter completed!