"Thank you. Qin Fan muttered to himself again, he still didn't understand what he had done, so that the recognized ice beauty could open his mouth and say: Thank you.

Ouyang Ya is the kind of student who is very good at learning, Qin Fan had no intersection with her in his previous life, he didn't speak at all in three years of high school, and after graduating from high school, he didn't know where she was admitted, including many years later, at the high school reunion, no one knew where Ouyang Ya was.

By the time school ended, Qin Fan no longer thought about this unanswered question. Because he saw the grizzled Zhao Jiasheng standing in front of the jeep again. Waving his hand, he came up to him and asked, "What's good?"

"Get in the car and say. Jia Sheng opened the door. Qin Fan was embarrassed, he was still riding a car. When he was in a dilemma, Jiasheng also saw that Qin Fan was in trouble, so he said to Zhao Xuemei and Tang Yi in the car: "You two ride Qin Fan's car back, and I will go to my store at the south gate with him." Zhao Xuemei, who got out of the car, looked unhappy.

"Uncle Zhao, don't, let's get in the car and say, we'll go home early. Qin Fan hurriedly stopped. got into the car, Zhao Jiasheng hurriedly said: "Fanzi, it's really troublesome." In the past two days, I looked for banners and curtains, but Gao'an City couldn't do it, so I went to the provincial capital to ask, and the price was ridiculously high. "The price is ridiculously high?" Qin Fan asked.

"Twenty yuan for a banner, eight thousand for a curtain, just these two items, 100,000 yuan, how to do this?"

"Grab the money!" Qin Fan said in surprise. "It's really a money grab. Zhao Jiasheng also said hatefully, handed over a cigarette, and asked, "Fanzi, do you have any friends here to do this?" Qin Fan thought for a while, and said to Zhao Jiasheng: "You look for it again, the price of the banner should be ten yuan a piece, and the curtain is about five thousand." Zhao Jiasheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "Fanzi, can you do it, or how many people will you take to do this work?"

Qin Fan wanted to do it, printing banners is printing money, but there is no one. looked at Zhao Jiasheng's anxious look. He said hesitantly, "I'll ask you for it, and you'll look for it yourself." I'll get back to you tomorrow. "Okay. As if his heart was in his stomach, Jia Sheng's face was much better, and he said, "Let's go, let's go have a drink?"

At this time, the car door was slammed, the car door opened, and Zhao Xuemei asked, "Uncle, when are we leaving?" Zhao Jiasheng said busily. Qin Fan thought for a while and said to Zhao Jiasheng: "That's it, if you are free tomorrow, we will go to the provincial capital together tomorrow to have a look." "Available, free. Then he asked, "When will I pick you up tomorrow?" and "Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning." ”

"I'm going too. Zhao Xuemei, who was eavesdropping with her ears pricked up, also shouted.

"We're going to get down to business. Although Zhao Jiasheng spoiled her very much, he would not agree. Zhao Xuemei looked unhappy.

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Qin Fan didn't go home, but turned to Lao Cui's studio, pushed the door in, and saw that Lao Cui and a few of them were still there, Chang Jun was also there, the last time Chang Jun returned to the studio, Lao Cui was a little unhappy, and he was also afraid that Chang Jun would cause trouble outside and affect them. Qin Fan repeatedly assured him, and Chang Jun's attitude was also very good. Lao Cui was helpless, so he had to say: Only this once.

After a circle of cigarettes, he asked his brother if he wanted to make money, "Yes." Lao Cui said with a smile.

"It won't delay my brother for long. So he told them about painting 300 vertical panels. Lao Cui asked with interest: "How much do you give?" "Five yuan." Lao Cui shook his head when he heard this: "Too little, too little." Qin Fan explained: "Do you think that you paint oil paintings, one painting for a few months, this display board like I can draw three pairs, you are too little to earn fifteen yuan a day? Hey, let me tell you, that is, it is the same as painting a movie poster, drawing a * Mingmin holding a wine bottle, and then writing a few words, it is very simple." ”

"This is capable, 300 panels are 1,500 yuan, which is more than my parents' salary in a year, this is capable. Jiang Fei said. Dong Xiang was also interested.

"Okay, I'll talk about it over there, and you'll finish painting in twenty days. Qin Fan confessed.

"No problem, send us money, can we still do it?" Lao Cui patted his chest and assured, they are all children of poor families, and their desire for money is stronger.

Qin Fan called Chang Jun out again and asked, "Have you spent the money you gave last time?" Chang Jun replied: "Not yet, there are still more than seven yuan." ”

"Okay, you go to the bookstore tomorrow to buy an art book, give me practice every day for the past few days, and take you back to make a lot of money." ”

"What kind of money, how much?" Chang Jun asked excitedly, he was really poor, otherwise he wouldn't have collected any protection money from others.

"When the time comes, no matter whether things work out or not, you have to practice art calligraphy well. Qin Fan instructed.

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The next day, Qin Fan asked Lao Peng for leave again, saying that the provincial city of Anda wanted him to send his resume, and Lao Peng couldn't figure out why this art exam was so troublesome, waved his hand, and said in his mouth: "Go, go, pay attention to safety on the road." Lao Peng's wife looked at it and said, "Is your student a little diligent?"

When he came to the school gate, Zhao Jiasheng was already waiting for him there, got in the car, but found Zhao Xuemei sitting in the car, so he asked her: "You asked Lao Peng for leave." Zhao Xuemei said proudly: "I asked Tang Yi to invite me on my behalf, if you want to take me there, hum, no way." ”

Zhao Jiasheng sat in the cab and said to Qin Fan: "If you want to go, tell her that we are going to do errands, not to play." She didn't believe it yet. After saying that, he shook his head, started the car, and slowly drove east, passing the old bus station, it was still crowded, and there were still many people riding bicycles to work on the road.

The morning sun had already risen, shooting Qin Fan squinted slightly, after a while, Qin Fan thought of a question, so he asked: "Isn't this car your brother's? Why do you often see you driving?" Zhao Jiasheng smiled and said: "He still has a car in his unit, and my cars are all trucks, besides, you don't have to pay for the fuel to drive this car, even if there is a problem with this car, we don't have to pay for the repair fee, and the unit can get it." ”

"This Jeep 212 is old enough. ”

"It's old enough, don't you say it, this car is really good. ”

"It's just fuel. Qin Fan pouted and said.

"Do you know how to drive? Zhao Jiasheng said with a smile.

"He, he knows everything, he can do anything, he can do anything. There was a sneering sarcasm from behind. Zhao Xuemei felt very unhappy. Along the way, Qin Fan only chirped with her uncle, and didn't say a word to her, she felt so wronged in her heart. Ben came to the provincial capital, and she has been there many times, but she said that Qin Fan was going this time, and her brain was hot, and she was clamoring to go, this was all for Qin Fan, last time his father asked him if he had a girlfriend, and he said: Yes. It made her sad for days.

Qin Fan heard the angry ridicule behind him, and suddenly remembered the classmate dinner in his previous life, Zhao Xuemei said, "Don't tell me that you are the director, he is the director, the director is amazing? ”

Thinking of this, Qin Fan laughed, and Zhao Xuemei in the back seat said angrily: "Don't laugh!"

"When did the good girl become a ......" Qin Fan's ridiculous words were not finished, and he received a pink punch in the back: "You still said that you are angry with me." “