She was so busy that she brought the plan she had written.

This plan specifies:

First, the shop is called "Isai Fang".From the poem in the Qur’an:

The white dew is frost.The so-called Iraqis, on the side of the water.

Retrospectively, the road is long and long.Go back, in the middle of the water.

And 蒹葭萋萋萋, white, unscathed.The so-called Iraqis, in the water of the gym.

Retracing, obstructing and disobeding.Go back, like a stool in the water.

And twilight, the white dew is gone.The so-called Iraqis, in the water.

Retracing, obstructing and right.Go back, like the water.

This metaphor "Isai" is a mysterious woman who is pursuing her thoughts.

The name also implies a harsh and muted note of the words.

Second, the clothes go to the high-end market, therefore, not only the best and most up-to-date clothing selected, the style of the clothes is also the most novel, even the layout of the store is rich and elegant in one.

The supporting drawings are: more than a dozen clothing drawings, pavement layout drawings, grid diagrams.

All four grid maps are drawn with the Flying Jade Woman.

The grid diagram asked, “What is this?”

He said, “This is a bamboo painting.Please do it, Master.

The clothes sold in this shop are expensive, new and elegant, so the layout of the store should also show novelty, elegance and taste everywhere.Bamboo silk painting is a new art painting, hanging a few bamboo silk woven show in the shop, more attractive than the famous painting.

She said: "Hold his paintings, but also to help him promote."He shouldn't charge."

He stared at her for a while and smiled, “You, I’ve convinced you.”Before I came, I saved a belly idea, looked at your stall, I don't have to say anything, go back to the arrangement you asked for.I saved some thought.”

“I’ll go back and find my cousin.”As you say, I will take his money.”

He also laughed.

Despite this, she also brought up her idea.

The two work together.This program will be perfected and all the details will be finalized.

It is not until the light is finished.

She had dinner at the home of Guo, and Cai Ming came to pick her up.Go back to the house.

The next day, she found it above.

Fang first listened to her words, looked at the grid map again, and her eyes lit up.

He touched the picture and whispered: “Italty.I'm a man!“The Iraqis?”

He saw that he was looking out of God.He said, “Cousin, how?”

He looked up at her and looked at her suspiciously.

He said, “You can’t take our money.This is a mutually beneficial thing, and using your painting is to give you a face.Think about it: in the future, all of us will be a first-class woman in the inner house, what kind of vision and identity!Driving your bamboo painting sales is certain.As I said, "You shall pay us the money."

Fang first asked, “She... did she really say that?”

He nodded his head hard: “Huh.You don't have to pay for us."

At first he smiled.

He did not wait for a word for him for half a day, and pushed him again.

He woke up and said, “It will become a unique shop in Dazhong.”That's certain.Hanging bamboo silk paintings in such a shop is indeed of great benefit.My cousin is not humiliating.But can I make a change in this picture?”

Yan Weiyang Qi said, “The picture made by Guo girl, do you want to change it?”

Fang first said, “I’ll see if I change.”

He said, “Don’t break it.”

He said, “I’ll be careful.”

He didn’t say much, carefully rolled up the picture, and then hurried away.

In the afternoon, he came again.

Draw a picture of the twilight of the Goddess to be seen.

He looked at it and asked, “Is this another painting?”“Haven’t changed the dumb script?”

Fang initially explained: “This change should not be written on the original manuscript.I’ll make this picture to you.If you feel good, I will follow this line of thinking and make changes when compiling bamboo silk paintings."

I listened hard.Look closely at that picture.

At that time, Cai Ming was also around, and watching together.

He said, “Brother, this painting is really meaningful.Let the boy think about it.

And he thought deeply.

At first he looked at him.Wait for him to comment.

Cai Ming pointed to the number of words and muttered the poem in the painting: "... the so-called Yi people, on the water side."Retrospectively, the road is long and long.Back to the water, in the middle of the water.”Good Yi!To be thoughtful, to be admired; to follow.Seek it; seek it, it is not, it is unspeakable!The water is in the middle of the night... well!”

The first look was also confused.

It’s not a bad picture.

Men look at women differently than women.

The woman he painted, beautiful and hazy, erratic, the viewer can not help but want to further explore the Iraqis, close to the Iraqis, close to her and talk about their feelings, this is "sisi, admire".

So "retroactive", "backtracking", chasing Yi people, anxious.

The pursuit cannot be, leaving endless thoughts, self-satisfied, looking at the "middle of the water", feeling the "night is not central", the boundless waters, the endless night... I am idling in my heart.

All poems, paintings and other works, the most white, its meaning is far-reaching, leaving people with endless imagination space, and the above works.Fang's original painting is not excellent, at least than Han Xiyi, this show girl will be "Jong Yu" a Shen Yun painting out.The beauty of the clear and dumb painting is beautiful, but it does not have the ability to make the viewer "trace" and "trace back", and pursue the desire of the Iraqi people.

Cai Ming looked up, and the other party first laughed: "Fang brother this painting has become a deep taste of "Jung Kung".I think that the Iraqis are not "on the water side", nor "on the water", nor "in the water", but in the heart of the Fang brother.It's like that."

For his laughter, Fang first glanced faintly, did not respond.

He also heard what they said and wasn’t sure, “Just as you said?”Why can't I see—" Because I saw Cai Ming, I looked at her and said, "Since you all said yes, do it according to my cousin's drawing."

Smiling, he said, “How about I’m going to make a move too?”This poem is written by me.At any point, I can't let Brother Fang be beautiful before you."

The last word is close to the back of the ear.

He looked at him and said, “Don’t mess with him.”

He said, “How can I mess up?”

Then the other said, “Brother, raise your hand.”My daughter-in-law's shop, how can I not have my ink?Hanging on your cousin’s handwriting, what do you think?”

At first he laughed and said, “I can’t ask.”

The two discussed, to draw four pictures of the show, the four paragraphs of the "Jung Kwong" separately.

After the agreement was made, the grid drawings were redrawn and sent to the garden to prepare bamboo silk paintings.

Yan Weiyang told the clean and dumb, agreed to draw it on the first side, first give her a look, wait for her to see it properly, and then take it to the city.

It is scheduled to go to Huzhou City in half a month.(Not completed.)

P.S. Note 1: “on the water side” and “in the middle of the water” are an impossible place in the life of a virtual society.The "unscruent" of the strict, that is, the unfulfiling, the metaphor leads people to pursue the situation and the pursuit of the Iraqis; the original name of the clean and dumb is clear, and the water is implied here that she seems to be effluent, and also refers to the Iraqi people.