Xinghai Square, bordered by the ocean, attracts tens of thousands of tourists every day to visit and play.
Jian Si did good business today. The portrait she is working on is almost finished, but the little boy sitting opposite is beginning to misbehave, scratching his head and kicking his legs.
"Sis, are you done yet?" the little boy urged.
"Done." Jian Si turned her sketchpad to him, asking with a smile, "Does it look like you?"
"Yes, it's spot on, like it's taken with a camera." Both the little boy and his mother were pleased. They paid the money, took the portrait, and left cheerfully.
After pocketing the money, Jian Si prepared a new sheet of paper and pencils. A new customer had already taken a seat. She looked up; it was a plainly dressed man who looked to be in his mid-thirties, but the beard made him seem much older.
As soon as the man sat down, he urged, "Draw quickly, don't make it too big, it's inconvenient to carry."
