Did Mr. Xu Confess Today?

  Chapter 370 Combination of Chinese and Western Rural Love

  But in the morning, Auntie’s shop has coffee.

  But at night, it is a famous food stall.

They discussed whether it is light meal or authentic Chinese food. The result is of course Chinese food. Coffee is always sold with them, but Luo Xin seems to still not give up. She always believes that coffee is the tip of their traffic and is also the focus of attention. . No one is wrong, fully discuss the necessary communication.

The little puffer fish is stubborn. Alice can't help but take her to a tea restaurant. The three people who are full ordered a cup of milk tea. Alice and the bone essence are just ordering. The little puffer Luo Xin seems to really drink it. God knows her. Why can you eat so but not fat. Alice showed her the environment, and if she followed the guidelines of freshness and cleanliness, A'sao's shop would become this tea restaurant.

  Luo Xin seemed to be biting the straw, and followed the two in front of her back to the office. She was absent-minded all the way, Alice shook her head and spread her hands, the little girl was too persistent.

   "What on earth do you think, you are still reluctant to take care of such a small shop, why? You know?"

"do not know."

   "Then why?"

   "Because of the human touch."

  Alice rolled her eyes, and the white bone spirit continued to spread her hands. They could not understand this behavior.

Luo Xin seems to be still thinking about it. Breakfast and supper are actually two different consumption and behavior patterns. Breakfast pays attention to speed and convenience, while supper is a demand for slow life and a comfortable environment for expression. This demand gave birth to food stalls. It’s not a simple proposition to put these two different modes together to unify these two different modes, and it’s really not a simple proposition. discussion.

  Luo Xinsi continued to draw, changing the straight line.

  "The line segment is always a line segment. There is no pattern in your mind, but the blind cat meets the dead mouse."

  Luo Xin seemed to look up at him. This guy is real. She also knows it, but she just doesn’t know how to draw to move those line segments.

   "If you can't draw it, don't you know if you can ask for help?"

  "Who can I ask for help? You?"

  Xu Jun nodded, Luo Xin seemed to be about to roll his eyes, how dare she ask him for help.

  Xu Jun hooked up a stool from behind with his feet, and sat beside her with the signboard Erlang's legs.

   "Ask, know everything."

   "You have to say everything."

  Xu Jun looked at her, she scratched her hair, still insisting on talking endlessly.

   "Where is it stuck?"

Luo Xin seemed to talk about her current predicament. She felt that Auntie’s shop could be more attractive and at the lowest cost. The current situation is that her family is already well-known and there is a risk of being investigated every minute. She has seen it. Hygiene The requirements for this kind of store are not only the moving lines of the sink and the back area, but also the attic they built themselves. This attic does not comply with the new fire regulations. Auntie also said that it would be demolished. There are people living on the second floor of the shop. They did live there when they started their business a few years ago. Now that they have made a little money, they don’t need to live in the attic. After demolishing the illegally built attic, it is necessary to restore the ceiling and repaint the walls. After the renovation is completed, the district spends a lot of money.

  Xu Jun looked at her transformation drawing, and after dismantling the attic and shifting the sink, the top view looked a little strange.

  "Keep this version first, and then design a version of what you think."

   "I can't think of it. They said that I have designed them like a tea restaurant, and I am afraid that I will not teach the dishes of the old customers."

  "Did you not hear what Ahei told about the past yesterday, dig a little inspiration from there."

   "The story is BE, I don't like BE."

   "It is not up to you and I to decide whether BE or HE is. If you can't draw it, you will be BE in front of Brother Ah Hei."

  Luo Xin's smile is uglier than crying. Where is it to help her? He is obviously here to collect the picture. demon king!

   "Are you staring at me?"

   "No! I'm grateful to you."

After Xu Jun returned to the office, Luo Xin seemed to be in a daze at her mobile phone. He sent a photo. At first glance, Luo Xin seemed to think it was Van Gogh’s sunflower. After downloading the original picture, she found that it was a field. Xu Jun wanted her Of course, the process of enlightenment is more painful, but the result of enlightenment is often spiritual satisfaction.

  Xu Jun doesn’t talk nonsense. He sits here and tells stories and sends her pictures of the countryside. Could she let her draw a picture of rural love? Luo Xin seemed to have Brother Ahei's Northeast dialect in his mind, and there was no sense of conflict with the country's love.

  This also works?

  Maybe it will work.

The wrinkled hearts of the people in the city, the fast pace in the morning and the true self at night, the need for travel and the yearning for nature on weekends and holidays, put the village where A'sao and Ahei lived in the mural. There was an Auntie’s homesickness, which was an extra gimmick in terms of business, and Luo Xin seemed to understand suddenly. Everything is based on the village as the background, the village as the starting point, the most simple and clear favorite.

  There is a rural background, and the design is a matter of course.

After the attic was demolished, the overall ceiling moved upwards and became a lot more empty. Luo Xin seems to have chosen an unexpected position for this painting: the wall behind, her design is a picture-in-picture, and a row of high stools is above a picture. The window that came out, opened the picture window is the golden wheat ears in front of Auntie's house. The wind blows the wheat and waves, and I am longing for it.

  When entering the door, PIP is like coming across thousands of mountains and rivers. The colors of Mailang show the original vitality, the vitality from food. PIP is the key point. Luo Xin seems to ask Xu Jun to invite someone to paint.

  Next is the furniture in the house, facing the loess and back to the sky. The color of the furniture is taken from the color of the earth. The mother of the earth gives people food.

The next step is the lights. The food stalls are at night. At night, this road becomes a food street. After many memories of that day, few people enter the room. Most people like the open-air environment outside. The color of the light was changed to a warm color system, and the two lights illuminate the painting at the same time, returning to the basics.

With this yellow warm light source, Luo Xin seems to change the original door into a floor-to-ceiling glass window, looking into the room from the window, as if it really is someone’s home on a country road. The names that can’t go back are called hometown, and the traveler’s home is always there. In the middle of the night, I screamed hard in my heart. So is Brother Ahei, the pain suppressed in Brother Ahei's heart, the good things are all in his hometown, and the embarrassment is all in the present.

In response to the problem of increasing the height of the ceiling in the attic, Luo Xin seemed to drew a large northern tank with a willow branch made of immortal branches, Yang Liu Yiyi, I will think about it today, Yu Xue Fei Fei, and breaking the willow is a response to homesickness. The best token of love.

  Luo's heart seemed to be facing the design draft, and her heart gradually became stable. She was immersed in this world, and when the design draft came out, she was happy.

  (End of this chapter)