Chapter 268 Lucky Star 3 (Bonus Chapter 3 for Donations)

However, other customers were already test driving the car, so she had to wait a little longer.

Ning Yan wouldn't leave even if she didn't get the money, but she stood at the entrance of the hall for fear of being harassed.

The rich woman felt that she was in the way of the woman standing there and was about to find fault with her when suddenly there were loud banging sounds outside.

Everyone immediately ran outside, because everyone knew that something must have happened.

The wealthy woman had a sharp eye and immediately recognized the car involved in the accident as the same one she had previously set her sights on.

Someone called 119 (the emergency number in China), and when the fire department arrived, they rescued the person from the car. The customer who was test driving the car had broken both legs and had a lot of blood on his face and hands.

The salesperson, who was in the passenger seat, was mostly unharmed, only stunned by the impact, suffering a mild concussion, and some minor injuries.

A new energy vehicle worth over a million yuan suddenly went out of control for no apparent reason and crashed into a car in a parking lot; the airbags didn't even deploy.

Putting aside the fact that the new car was totaled, it crashed into three luxury cars driven by guests. The repair costs will be at least seven figures.

The wealthy woman was dumbfounded and turned to look for Ning Yan.

"Girl, sister, thank you."

You saved my life!

Good heavens, you really shouldn't buy this new energy vehicle. If the girl in front of me hadn't pulled her off the car, she would have been in that miserable state!

She saw it; the leg bone was sticking out during the test drive!

This girl in front of her was simply her lucky star; she had to admit that her voice had indeed been a bit too loud just now!

"Come on, come on, come with me."

Ning Yan followed her to her car, and the driver got out of the car as soon as she saw her.

The wealthy woman opened the trunk directly, revealing a combination lock. She entered the combination and the lock clicked open. She reached in and grabbed a bundle of bright red cigarettes, then picked up a handbag from a famous Chinese liquor store. She put the red cigarettes inside and shoved the handbag into Ning Yan's arms, saying, "Here, this will calm your nerves."

"I'll talk to your manager later and get you working here again!!"

Ning Yan hurriedly shook her head, but the wealthy woman disagreed. The richer people were, the more they believed in cause and effect; every cause had its effect.

She was saved by Ning Yan today, and she won't be able to sleep well until this karmic debt is settled.

Finally, the wealthy woman escorted the bag of money and Ning Yan back to their residence.

The wealthy woman left satisfied only after Ning Yan did not return the money to her.

Ning Yan: To be honest, she didn't intend to send the money back.

We're exactly missing this thing.

She shook her head because she didn't want to sell cars at the dealership anymore.

Now that I have the money, I'll pay off the loan first. I took the card to the bank, paid off the loan, and now I have a little over 76,000 yuan left.

However, that's not a small number.

She didn't want to live in that run-down neighborhood anymore. When she left, several hooligans stared at her and whistled. After returning, she quickly packed her luggage, threw away the things she couldn't carry, and then checked into a three-star hotel.

Hehe, the standard double room must be for one month. The receptionist heard that she was the small owner of the hotel, so he gave her a discount. It was 5400 yuan a month, but he rounded it down to 5000 yuan!

He even helped bring the luggage up.

It's a pity it's too small, otherwise she could have lived in a king-size bed room for free for the rest of her life.

After putting her luggage away and taking her art supplies, Ning Yan ate a simple bowl of mutton stew noodles outside before heading to the small square where she had painted the day before.

There's a lot of foot traffic there; it managed to attract some people yesterday, so I should be able to do good business today.

Well, the main reason is that it's close to her hotel; it's only a five-minute walk away.

She was in the same spot as yesterday, with a small stool and an easel set up. There were quite a few people in the square, but no one patronized her portrait stall.

Ning Yan simply started drawing the scene of the small square: an old man practicing with a whip, children flying kites, old men playing cards together, the flagpole in the square, and vendors setting up stalls...

These images quickly came to life on the paper, and several skateboarding children skated over and gathered around her drawing board to look at them.

A moment later, she cried out, "Wow, I'm here too! Mommy, Mommy, come and see!"

Another little girl raised her hand and waved to the middle-aged woman sitting on the steps not far away, "Grandma, come quick, why am I not here?"

"Why am I not here?"

The shouts of the seven or eight children were so loud that they attracted not only their parents but also a large crowd of onlookers.

People noticed that in these scenes, there should have been six people playing cards together, but only four were left; and although there were eight children playing together, the other four were missing.

And the flagpoles in the square, apart from the five-star red flag on one of them, are all bare.

People started looking for themselves in the painting.

Because Ning Yan's paintings are so lifelike, they are very easy to find. Even if the person is far away, you can tell who is who with just a few strokes.

As a result, some people find happiness in themselves, while others get upset when they don't.

"Mom, I want my portrait drawn too, give me money!"

"I want to draw too, why am I not included?"

The children started arguing, and then Ning Yan came to buy and sell.

"Girl, quickly draw a picture of this for me, oh my, it's so noisy it's giving me a headache!"

"We draw too."

Ning Yan showed the small tag around her neck, "Pay first, then we'll paint according to the order of payment."

The mothers immediately went into "quick-fingered" mode, and the money was gone in a flash.

After getting the child into position, Ning Yan officially began writing!

Watching someone draw is usually a rather tedious thing, but none of the onlookers left because Ning Yan drew so fast and so meticulously. She drew the child's clothes fluttering in the wind, the dimples on her face, and the strands of hair flying everywhere.

Before they even got bored, the painting was finished.

Some adults were so interested that they paid for the portraits, and Ning Yan drew twelve portraits in one afternoon.

She earned over 1,800 yuan today, and she doesn't plan to paint anymore tonight because the lighting is too bad for her eyes.

Just as she was packing her things to leave, the woman who had tipped her 1,100 yuan the day before excitedly ran towards her.

Several people were following behind her.

"You're still here! I got your information from the police, but no one's home."

Ning Yan: "...I moved!"

Qiu Yuqian immediately showed a guilty expression, "Was it because of me that you were forced to move?"

Ning Yan quickly shook her head. What does this have to do with anything?

A woman stepped forward from among the people who came with Qiu Yuqian. "You must be Miss Ning who saved my Qianqian, right? We heard about what happened yesterday from her, and we came here today specifically to thank you. This is a small token of our gratitude, please accept it."

Ning Yan noticed that this family's attire didn't seem like that of ordinary people, and Qiu Yuqian had the air of a young lady from a wealthy family, so she didn't refuse the gifts they gave her.

Rich people don't like to owe favors; they only feel at ease accepting what others give them.

"Thank you for your trouble, Auntie."