Chapter 295 Does the clothing factory still accept drawings?

Wang Tielan rolled his eyes at his daughter: "That's nonsense, I haven't opened the bag yet?"

Sun Qing looked unbelieving: "There are beef dumplings, rice cakes and vegetables, that's all. If you can't finish it, there will be leftovers."

When Wang Tielan heard what her daughter said, she immediately gave up the idea.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Sun Qing put salt into the stuffing, then marinated the small fish that Sun Youcai had slaughtered, and told them to fry the fish and shrimp later, and she would do the rest later!

"Okay, I don't need you here anymore, go to the house quickly!" Wang Tielan smiled and chased people away.

When Sun Qing entered the room, Xue Ling was looking at the painting that Sun Qing had drawn.

He was so absorbed in watching that he didn't even notice Sun Qing coming in.

"Have you finished looking at the clothes?" Sun Qing asked with a smile, holding her hands.

Xue Ling immediately raised an embarrassed smile: "I've finished reading."

After finishing speaking, he quickly pointed to the paper on the table and asked: "Did you draw these?"

Sun chuckled and nodded: "Yes."

Xue Ling couldn't put it down and used her fingers to gently trace the clean and smooth lines on the artwork. She was an art student and had studied Chinese painting and oil painting. Even she couldn't guarantee that she could draw such clean lines.

"Qing'er, are you also studying art?" Xue Ling asked with a trembling voice.

Sun Qingqing smiled slightly and imitated the tone of the chivalrous women on TV and said, "To be honest, this little girl is a senior student who graduated from college while staying at home!"

Xue Ling looked unbelieving: Gary, Tun? Waiguo?

Isn't it?

It took her several seconds to realize that Sun Qing was joking with her.

He immediately smiled complainingly: "You will make fun of me!"

Sun Qing spread his hands: "Smile once and it will take ten years. If you smile more, you will be in good health!"

After Xue Ling laughed, she really felt relaxed all over. When she saw Sun Qingxiao's rogue face, she quickly straightened her face and asked seriously: "Qing'er, you are really good at painting. Did you learn from any teacher?

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Sun Qingqing smiled and shook his head: "Do you still need to learn this? What girl doesn't want to dress beautifully when she was a child? Didn't you draw a skirt when you were a child?"

Xue Ling was embarrassed: I have painted it before!

Sun Qingqing said with a smile: "If you love it, you will work hard. I just drew a few more beautiful clothes than other little girls. Believe me, if you drew little skirts every day when you were in school, you would be as good as me!"

Xue Ling: "..." The mood is a little subtle!

Sun Qing pointed at the clothes on the bed, smiling with a harmless look on his face: "I only cook, not wash dishes. You clean up what I take!"

Xue Ling lost her temper long ago and started packing her clothes without saying a word.

While tidying up, he asked: "Qing'er, can I make the clothes in your drawing?"

Sun Qing folded his hands and watched like an uncle, with no intention of helping.

"The ones on the table won't work. If you want them, I'll draw a few more for you after you finish your meal."

Xue Ling was purely curious and asked: "Why can't the one on the table work?"

Sun Qing did not hide it, nor did he say it clearly: "There are scrap manuscripts on the table. I will take out the finished paintings and sell them for money. If you use the above image, I will lose money."

Xue Hao was shocked after hearing this. He hugged the clothes and looked at Sun Qing without blinking: "Sold?"

Sun Qing spread his hands: "Sell it, fifty yuan a piece, buy it out!"

Xue Ling's heart instantly felt like a storm. If someone else had said this, she would have felt nothing at all.

Fifty yuan is a trivial matter, but she doesn't care.

However, this is Sun Qing.

It always feels very unusual!

"Qing'er, does the clothing factory still accept drawings? I want to try it too?"
Chapter completed!