"You're finished!" I boldly raised my pen and praised the finished Chinese painting in front of me. After enjoying this painting, I am very satisfied. But the next effort made me very headache-cleaning up the "battlefield". After I showed my skills, the neat table became dirty. It's simply unsightly. Cleaning it is troublesome. I'm at the end of my rope. I have racked my brains and can't think of a good way. "Well, my mother often tells me that if you can save, you can't waste it, can you? Why can't I use this good method when packing things? " I had a flash of light and such a "golden idea" floated in my mind. Do it! Suddenly, I got excited and my hands and feet became profitable. Because a lot of details were omitted, most of the "battlefield" was cleaned up in a short time, and my mother's "famous words" were really useful! I am complacent and continue to clean up. But I didn't know I was still in the dark. ...
I accidentally cleaned up a lot of things, leaving only dishes full of pigments, which worried me: pigments should not be disposed of casually, and excess paste should be washed off carefully, so that dishes can escape my mother's "golden eye". It's cheng's. What should I do? At this time, my plan hit me: "The clever plan of" save if you can "can be used again! I can use' I can't waste paint' as an excuse to save the paint for the next painting, so as to avoid a robbery. I gloated, took the plate aside and clapped my hands to clean it up!
I finished packing, but I didn't know that I was greedy for a short time and planted bitter fruit. It was not until the next afternoon that I tasted the consequences. ...
I remember it was one o'clock at noon, and I suddenly had a whim to draw a picture of "squirrels eating fruit". When I put all the utensils away and opened the plate, I was blindsided: the paint left over from yesterday was useless! I began to regret it a little: yesterday was soft and hard; It used to take only a few minutes to rinse soft pigments. Now, it is needless to say that it is troublesome to wash, and the most terrible thing is to waste time. But what's the use of regret? I can only blame myself for being lazy. It's true that stealing chickens pays off. I was dejected and despondent, so I took the dishes to the washbasin to wash. Sure enough, as I expected, hard pigments are difficult to wash, and tap water is useless. I have washed it three or four times, but it still hasn't improved. No choice but to wash it with boiling water. I set the water temperature to the hottest, put my hand into the water, gritted my teeth and hung it with my nails. The pain of boiling water and nails makes me unbearable, but it's my own doing! After more than half an hour of "hard work", the hard pigment was finally washed away. Look at my hands-colorful paints have sneaked into my nails while washing, and I'm exhausted. How do I draw?
From this incident, I not only tasted the bitter fruit of coveting petty advantages, but also understood a truth: coveting petty advantages is a very stupid behavior, coveting temporary convenience, but paying a huge price, and inertia psychology will push us into an unfathomable trap. Here I advise you: do things in a down-to-earth manner, don't be greedy for petty gains, or you will steal chickens and lose money like me!