Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 329 Meals in the No. 8 cafeteria
Chapter 329: Meals in Canteen 8
Soon, a tall and thin middle-aged man walked out of the store, dressed in casual sportswear and looking casual.
The boss came up and said, "Hello sir, do you need to print a hundred posters?"
Ye Qiu nodded: "Yes." ”
Fan Bing looked at Ye Qiu, a camouflage uniform looked like he had been wearing it for a long time, and some places were even washed and whitewashed, but this young man's face was very good and quite energetic.
In particular, those eyes are bright, as if there is light, not like the kind of person who has lived at the bottom for many years and struggled.
Thinking of this, Fan Bing became polite: "Okay, what kind of poster will Mr. make, and is there any proof?"
Ye Qiu replied: "No." ”
Fan Bing frowned, but quickly said: "Then sir, you see, our store will help you design a poster, or wait for you to design it yourself." ”
Ye Qiu thought for a while and said, "How much do you design?"
Fan Bing's heart moved, and he hurriedly said: "Our design is generally divided into three grades, one grade is 50 yuan a piece, the template is found from the Internet, and the second grade is 500 yuan a piece, the design style is definitely much better than the first grade, which is made by the designer." The third grade is 1,000 yuan, and the designer is completely original. ”
Ye Qiu nodded after listening.
This price is about the same as the market price.
The kind of dozens of pieces must be copied around on the Internet, and it is very popular and rural, and the people who designed it may not be able to look at it themselves.
The ordinary point is four or five hundred, which can attract a little people.
The completely original one is more expensive, and the fee of a thousand is considered less. It's a pity that the protection of intellectual property rights in China is not in place now, many people are directly copied from the Internet, and few people are willing to spend thousands of dollars to hire someone to be original.
Huang Liming was taken aback when he heard this price: "Boss Fan, are you sure you are not wrong? This price is too high, you don't want to kill people when my eldest brother is rich, right?"
Fan Bing glanced at Huang Liming, his face darkened, and he said anxiously: "You rabbit cub opened a printing shop in the school to steal my business, not to mention, and now you still want to come to disrupt my business?"
Huang Liming said disdainfully: "Whoever told you to print here is so expensive, it costs four cents a piece, and it will only cost a dime to my side!"
Fan Bing's face was red when he was choked, but he didn't speak.
Ye Qiu said: "Boss, I'll give you two thousand, you help me find a good designer to design, the poster must be eye-catching and novel enough." ”
Fan Bing's face was happy when he heard this: "No problem, wrap it up on me." ”
"How long will it take to see the proof?"
"About 2 hours, but you have to pay a deposit first. ”
"How much?"
"Three hundred. ”
"Okay. ”
Ye Qiu nodded, took out three hundred and gave them to Fan Bing, and then told him what he wanted.
Fan Bing saw that Ye Qiu was so cheerful and not sloppy, so he immediately went to contact the designer, turned on the computer and logged in to QQ, and then contacted a person named 'Midnight Little Wave'.
Fan Bingbing: Little Waves, are you there?
Midnight Little Wave: Yes, Boss Fan.
Fan Bingbing: I have a job to do, design a poster, the price is 1,008, would you like to take it?
He wasn't too black-hearted, and only left himself an intermediary fee of 200 yuan.
Midnight Little Waves: I can't afford to eat (/ I'm in a hurry), Boss Fan sent the request.
Fan Bing sent Ye Qiu's request over, received an OK gesture, and then ran back, and said to Ye Qiu and Huang Liming: "Okay, although this designer is not very famous, his ability is quite good, and he will definitely be able to satisfy you." ”
"Okay, I'll be here in two hours. ”
Ye Qiu took Huang Liming and left the printing shop.
Huang Liming immediately shouted when he left the store: "Big brother, you are too wasteful, a poster design is directly given 2,000 yuan, you might as well give it to me, I can help you design 200 posters!"
Huang Liming's heart is dripping blood, two thousand yuan, all of which are his living expenses for two months.
How nice it is to have so much money for him.
Ye Qiu glanced at him funny: "You can use ps?"
Huang Liming shook his head: "I'm from the School of Construction Engineering, it's okay for you to let me draw drawings, but PS can't." ”
Ye Qiu said angrily: "Then you still said that you want to draw 200 pictures for me?"
Huang Liming smiled, scratched his head and said, "Although I won't, there are only 5 girls in our class, and they will." ”
Ye Qiu said curiously: "Aren't you all construction workers, why do girls still have to learn PS alone?"
Huang Liming smiled cheaply: "Big brother, you don't understand this, our domestic PS technique is called the four major evil arts in Asia along with sex reassignment, makeup, and plastic surgery, not to mention our class, the girls in other classes are self-taught!"
Ye Qiu was sweating in his heart, decided not to talk about this topic, saw that the time was almost 5 o'clock, and said, "Let's go, I invite you to dinner." ”
Huang Liming immediately howled happily: "Big brother, you are so good, at the end of the month, I have no money in my card." ”
Ye Qiu grinned.
When he was a soldier and in the army, he naturally didn't have to worry about eating. When you survive in the wild, there are edible things everywhere except for the desert, and naturally you will not go hungry.
But he understands Huang Liming's feelings.
He had a comrade-in-arms who took a leave of absence from college to join the army, and told them a lot about college in the army. Later, his comrades-in-arms retired a year earlier than him, and now I don't know if I'm doing well.
It's not that Ye Qiu doesn't want to see them, and he has been hesitating in his heart, whether it will disturb their normal life.
Huang Liming then said excitedly: "What are we going to eat?
Ye Qiu came back to his senses and said calmly: "Go to the cafeteria." ”
"Huh?"
Huang Liming was dumbfounded for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Big brother, how unpalatable the school cafeteria is, it's better to eat a little stir-fry outside." ”
Ye Qiu glanced at him: "Go, do you want to go?" ”
Huang Liming's face suddenly fell, and he said pitifully: "Go, as long as you invite me to dinner, I will go." ”
Ye Qiu shook his head, he was really convinced, and then took a step forward and said, "Go." ”
Huang Liming hurriedly followed.
The two of them came to the No. 8 canteen, and there were quite a lot of people in the canteen, and many people came to give small gifts for dinner.
Ye Qiu glanced at it, and this number of people was almost more than the number of people in the No. 7 cafeteria.
Ye Qiu sat down and said, "You go buy food." ”
Huang Liming looked at Ye Qiu with a blank eye: "Big brother, what about the money." ”
Ye Qiu was speechless, took out a crumpled hundred from his pocket and gave it to Huang Liming.
Huang Liming didn't say a word, and went to eat.
Ye Qiu was looking around in the cafeteria, and couldn't help frowning when he saw the current situation of the No. 8 canteen, it seemed that Su Dazhi had really put in a lot of effort.