"Isn't it worth it? Hehe, Master Lu, the story I told you is only a small part, in the future, my company will be bigger, to become a bigger enterprise than your factory director, and there will be more works waiting to be created ......... then there will be.

But more importantly, with me, your ability will be completely unleashed, you can create value that even you can't imagine, your works will spread all over the world, your name will be known by countless people, if at that time, do you still think that 150 yuan a month is more? Not to mention 150 yuan a month, it is 1,500 yuan a month, 15,000 yuan a month, I will also give it to you, because real talent is priceless!"

Liu Lang's voice still sounded immature, but his sincerity and respect for Lu Chunzhong had already been conveyed between his words.

Mu Xiaohu in the back glared, he discovered a new skill of Liu Lang today.

", this Liu Lang, it's really good!"

Looking at Lu Chunzhong again, his face was flushed, and he wanted to say something, but the corners of his mouth quickly began to twitch, and then instantly "spread" to his entire face, and tears flowed down.

"Woooooo

The man in his fifties actually cried like a child.

"I......... , Liu Lang actually made a big old man cry...... What's going on?"

Mu Xiaohu is almost crazy, this Liu Lang is too powerful! A small mouth, a little mouth, a few words made this "fool" cry.

Rumu Xiaohu has lived in the envy and jealousy of others since he was a child, how do you know the sourness of a craftsman like Lu Chunzhong, in this era of advocating collective consciousness and suppressing individual heroism, their value has never been truly reflected.

Not only in terms of income, but also in the respect that others have for them, this does not mean that others discriminate against you, but that the skills you have spent your whole life learning are just tools to complete the tasks of your superiors in the eyes of those leaders, and what you pursue is just a few small paintings on paper in the eyes of others.

Lu Chunzhong really likes to paint, and the most important thing in his life is his proud painting skills, but no one has said how superb his skills are, that is, his closest wife, and now he always complains that he earns less, and he is not as good as those small vendors who sell soy milk.

In the past few years, more than 40 yuan a month is already a lot, and there is still a lot left after the food stamps run out every month, and the flowers can't be spent, but now, with the gradual opening of the market, many commodities have appeared, such as TVs, washing machines, electric fans, and other grains, oils, non-staple foods, Clothes and other necessities of life are very liberalized, sometimes they can be bought without food stamps, people can eat more meat, drink more wine, and this money is also spent faster, and there used to be a surplus in a month, but now it is often not spent until the end of the month, and the economy is also a little stretched.

The heavy work, the loss of his career, and the economic pressure made Lu Chunzhong feel that he had achieved nothing, and wanted to propose a salary increase with the leader, but all he got was reprimanded by the other party, saying that he only cared about his own interests.

Liu Lang's words made him really feel his own value, and let him get respect that he had never before, this is a confidant, let alone crying, even if he asked Liu Lang's father, he was willing.

"Old man, what are you crying about?"

Seeing her husband crying like a fool, his wife was a little embarrassed.

At this moment, there was a sudden shouting outside the door.

"Mom, Dad, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as the shouting fell, only a loud "bang" was heard, and the locked door was kicked open from the outside, because the force was too great, and the door was directly kicked out of a big hole.

"Mom, Dad, Mom.........!"

A young man appeared in front of everyone, and he stopped when he saw the scene in front of him.

The other party was a young man of twenty-four or five years old, who looked very quiet, with a sweaty and anxious face, and only grew a bite when he saw that there was nothing in the house.

"Dad, Mom, why are there so many people outside? I thought something was wrong at home?"

"Oh, my stupid son, why don't you knock on the door......... What are you doing at the door? Let's go, the prodigy came to my house for something, and I didn't let you be monkeys, so let's go!"

Lu Chunzhong's wife pushed the neighbors who poured in hard.

"Prodigy?

The young man immediately looked at Liu Lang.

"That's right, this is the prodigy Liu Lang......... Prodigy, he is my son Lu Xiaoguang...... , by the way, prodigy, my son, like his father, also studied art, and was admitted to the university the year before last, and went to school in Lumei!"

Lu Chunzhong's wife screamed one by one.

"Oh, Brother Lu also studied art?"

Liu Lang immediately became interested.

"That's right, our family is a family of painters, my grandfather is a painter, so is my father, and my sister and I are both studying art!"

Seeing Liu Lang, the young man seemed very novel, but he was much more cheerful and talkative than his father.

"Huh, what are these?"

Lu Xiaoguang saw a picture of Transformers on the desktop.

"This is the cartoon characters I designed, and I am going to draw them all and make them into an animation book, and this time I want to ask your father to come out of the mountains to help us. ”

"Anime character? Wow! This ...... It's so creative......... You came up with this?"

Lu Xiaoguang was immediately attracted by these images.

"That's right, it's all my imagination, how about it? If you're interested, why don't you come and help me after graduation, and the salary is 100 yuan a month!"

Lu Chunzhong is a painting family, Lu Xiaoguang can also be admitted to Lu Mei, this painting kung fu must not be bad, just come over to help him calculate.

"A hundred dollars a month?

Lu Xiaoguang was also taken aback by the high salary given by Liu Lang.

"Son, your father has a salary of one hundred and fifty yuan per month, and a performance of five hundred yuan at the end of the year, and the prodigy is not bad for money!"

Lu Xiaoguang's mother hurriedly said.

"I'm graduating this year......... As long as you don't dislike it, I can join your company after graduation!"

Lu Xiaoguang did not hesitate when he heard this, and immediately agreed, he is a college student, his vision and knowledge are much stronger than his father, what state-owned enterprises are not state-owned enterprises, where he makes more money, he will work there.

"Okay, then I will welcome Brother Lu to join our company!"

Liu Lang replied immediately.

"Great!"

Lu Xiaoguang's mother's happy mouth couldn't close.

"Master Lu, what is your opinion?"

Liu Lang's main target this time, Lu Chunzhong, has not yet expressed his position.

"I ...... Liu Lang, I am very grateful for your words, I thank you, you let me think about this matter again, and I will be able to give you an answer soon!"

After all, Lu Chunzhong has too many things to think about, and he is also an employee in the system, so if he really resigns and quits, what will happen to the labor insurance? Without the labor insurance, his life will be troublesome, and what will the other colleagues in the studio think of him? Will he speak ill of himself behind his back? In short, he feels that he still needs to think about it!

"Okay, Master Lu, you don't have to worry about this matter, our company will also be prepared for a period of time, but your son is going to be decided, and I will draw up a contract in the fastest time in terms of salary, I am studying at Huaxia University, this is my address and phone number, your home is not far from where I live, you can go to me at any time." ”

Liu Lang also knew the other party's concerns, and did not urge Lu Chunzhong, if he could find a Lu Xiaoguang, he could be regarded as a talent.

"Okay, okay, thank you then!"

Lu Chunzhong said gratefully.

"Liu Lang, are these pictures still useful? Lend them to me first!"

Lu Xiaoguang has some love for the Transformers designed by Liu Lang.

"No problem, these drawings are all for you, but Brother Lu, this is our company's secret, you can't show it to others casually?"

"Don't worry, these drawings won't come out of my house!"

The other party hurriedly said.

"Okay, then we'll go first!"

After Liu Lang finished speaking, he stood up and walked out with Mu Xiaohu.

"Prodigy, prodigy, don't go! stay at my house for dinner!"

Lu Xiaoguang's mother just said hurriedly.

"Auntie, we still have something to do, so we won't eat, we will have time in the future, and I will treat you when the time comes!"

There was also a crowd of onlookers at the door, there were twenty or thirty people.

"What are you all doing?

Lu Xiaoguang's mother escorted the prodigy downstairs in front of Liu Lang.

"Master Lu, Brother Lu, Aunt Lu, let's go first, go to me if you have something!"

The two of them got into the car and left quickly.

"Wow! this car is that...... Yes, it is a Mercedes-Benz produced in West Germany, it seems that there are more than one million of them, and there are not a few in the entire capital, I can't imagine that Liu Lang already has a Mercedes-Benz!"

Lu Xiaoguang was amazed again and again, Lu Chunzhong also believed that the other party was not a liar at this time, could a liar afford such a car?

"This prodigy has a driver, is he now the leader of the country? If so......... Son, then you will climb the high branches, and our family will be developed!"

Lu Xiaoguang's mother took Mu Xiaohu as Liu Lang's driver.