Lin Dingqiang looked at the time, it was just past 8:05 now, and said responsibly: "I put all the money and ID card here, please help me prepare the car." In an hour's time, we'll pick up the paintings again. ”

As he spoke, Lin Dingqiang took out his ID card, and after scanning the 5,000 deposit, he continued: "Please give a receipt, and you will be clear when the time comes." ”

The staff nodded, issued a receipt for the deposit to Lin Dingqiang in accordance with the rules, and asked Lin Dingqiang to sign a disclaimer.

After all the formalities were completed, Lin Dingqiang and Xin Qing hurriedly walked out of the exhibition hall.

Xin Qing was still very angry, she had lived abroad for many years and had just returned to China not long ago, she still did not understand the domestic system, and said complainingly: "What is this going on! If you say you don't get out of the way, you won't let it go! How can I calculate these losses! I have never seen such an irresponsible unit!"

Lin Dingqiang started the car and persuaded him: "As the old saying goes, the poor do not fight with the rich, and the rich do not fight with the power. People want to hold a forum, and the higher-level departments have also spoken, so we little people don't have to spend a lot here. ”

Xin Qing was so angry that she stomped her foot on the passenger seat, and her little face was full of anger, "I'm not satisfied with the attitude of the person just now! It's obviously their fault, and they didn't even give a formal apology!

Here's another sentence. Lin Dingqiang said slowly: "It's called Hades, it's easy to see, and the little ghost is difficult." You've just come back and you'll understand. ”

Xin Qing snorted coldly, and then asked, "Then where are we going now?"

Lin Dingqiang replied: "Go find a place! Things have to be solved!"

"Where are you looking? Didn't I just say that there is no place in the hotel on weekends!" Xin Qing said angrily: "I was thinking of borrowing a few conference rooms of the company to reduce the scale of the exhibition. But the last charity sale made me think that Zhou Guanglong must have said that there is no process!"

Lin Dingqiang actually had a plan in his heart, he asked Xin Qing, "The hotel is gone, how about finding a courtyard?"

"Courtyard?" Xin Qing blinked her big eyes, leaned over from the co-pilot, looked directly at Lin Dingqiang's side face, and said smartly: "Did you mean that you ate mutton last time?"

"Yes, it's Uncle Zhou's house. Lin Dingqiang replied: "He has a spacious place there, and the front yard and the back yard should be able to put so many paintings." The only problem was that he was in the open air. ”

Xin Qing thought about it, it was the first time she had heard of an oil painting exhibition in the courtyard, but there was no other solution at the moment, and she asked uncertainly: "As long as it doesn't rain, I think it's okay." However, can Uncle Zhou agree?"

Lin Dingqiang smiled confidently: "We wrapped him up, can he not agree?"

......

When the two of them came to Uncle Zhou's shop, many people who had finished eating were coming out of the door one after another.

Lin Dingqiang walked in with Xin Qing, and happened to see Uncle Zhou lying on a chair with a teapot humming a tune.

"Yo! Qiangzi, have you eaten?" Uncle Zhou said with a smile.

"It's you. Lin Dingqiang replied: "Today's business is good?!"

Uncle Zhou sat up and asked with great interest: "It's okay! Is there another new stock recommended to me?"

Lin Dingqiang replied: "I'm not talking about stocks today, I want to discuss something with you." ”

"What's polite!" Uncle Zhou put down the teapot and asked, "Tell me." ”

"Tomorrow I want to pack your yard here, how much do you think it costs?" Lin Dingqiang asked.

Uncle Zhou blinked, "You want to have a treat?"

"No, we want to use your yard for an exhibition. Lin Dingqiang didn't hide it, and said straight to the point: "You just need to go out of the venue!"

Uncle Zhou has opened a mutton restaurant for so many years, and it is the first time he has heard of such a rounding method, "I have an exhibition here?"

"Why not! Look at your yard is antique, it looks stylish! Put a few more paintings in it, hey! Absolutely not!" Lin Dingqiang touted.

Uncle Zhou laughed, "That's okay! My store's weekend turnover is just over 2,000, and the weather is hot, so there are few tables." Since you only need the venue, just watch and give!"

Lin Dingqiang glanced at Xin Qing, Xin Qing nodded slightly, and then said: "We still give you 2000, which is considered compensation for you." ”

Uncle Zhou waved his hands and said solemnly: "What is the relationship between the two of us? You usually take care of me! Now that I have opened my mouth, I still collect your money according to the turnover, and if I pass it out, I will lose the face of someone in my Zhou! I will lose someone in my Zhou!"

"What about 1000?" Lin Dingqiang asked tentatively.

"Okay! 1000 is 1000!" Uncle Zhou replied briskly: "That's it!"

Lin Dingqiang asked for the sake of safety, "Do you want to say hello to Aunt Wang?"

Uncle Zhou took a sip of tea, gave a thumbs up, and said with his eyebrows fluttering: "Hey! What is there to say to me in the house! Our lords in the capital, at home, are all emperors!"

At this time, Aunt Wang, who had finished the accounts, came over, "What are you talking about?"

Uncle Zhou immediately got up, and said with a smile: "Old woman, Qiangzi said that he would wrap us up here tomorrow and open an art exhibition!

Aunt Wang hated Uncle Zhou, "Everyone has spoken, why don't you do it!"

Then he asked Lin Dingqiang with a kind face, "Qiangzi, do you want us to prepare something?"

Lin Dingqiang glanced at it, "You don't need to prepare anything." I'll find someone to come later, clean up these tables and chairs, and you can just put the dishes together!"

"Okay!" Aunt Wang nodded, "I'll talk to the waiter." ”

"Okay!

After Aunt Wang left, Xin Qing finally smiled when she saw that the venue had been implemented, and asked, "Uncle, didn't you just say that you were the emperor?

"Hey, this girl!" Uncle Zhou raised his eyebrows, pointed to Aunt Wang's back, and whispered, "Isn't there still a Queen Mother of the West here!"

Lin Dingqiang laughed, and now he still needs to return to the convention and exhibition center to deal with the painting, and hurriedly said to Xin Qing: "You go and get busy with the invitation! ”

"Okay?" Xin Qing looked at Lin Dingqiang gratefully, with stars in her eyes.

"Do you still have any of the packaging for the painting?" asked Lin Dingqiang.

"Yes!

After hearing this, Lin Dingqiang patted his chest and said, "Then you can do it! Go ahead! I'll leave it to me here!"

Xin Qing nodded cautiously, just turned around, and lowered his head and turned his back to Lin Dingqiang and said, "I'll transfer the money to you later, thank you!"