The man's hair is not all tied up, the top half is tied into a neat bun, fixed with a jade ring, and the lower one is draped behind him, and the long black straight hair is really well maintained.

He was dressed in a pale silver robe, with a few green bamboos simply embroidered on it, simple but not simple, when he saw Xuan Miao'er coming in, he immediately got up: "Miss Xuan, please take a seat." As he spoke, he made a gesture of please.

Xuan Miaoer feels a little familiar, but looking at this height, it should be a little higher than the men she knows, and her momentum is also relatively stronger.

"It is an honor for the little girl to meet a thousand drunken sons and have the honor to get acquainted. Xuan Miao'er bowed slightly and sat down.

The drunken boy didn't look at her too much, and motioned to the maid behind him to pour tea for the two, and then said to this Xuan Miao'er: "I happened to see the New Year's pictures painted by Miss Xuan, and I also heard what you said when you introduced the New Year's pictures to others, I think your painting skills and ideas are not limited to this, right? I want to ask Miss Xuan if she is interested in cooperating with me?"

Xuan Miaoer hopes to cooperate with this drunken son, but she is still curious, is she really optimistic about herself with New Year's pictures? There are also New Year's pictures painted by the whole family, why do you look for yourself alone? If you want to find it, you are also looking for the adults in the family.

"Drunken boy, let me take the liberty of asking, Childe only relies on a few New Year's paintings, he believes that I have the ability, and the New Year's pictures were painted by me and my family?

"If I can't see one person, how can I make such a big deal? "The drunken boy wears a mask, so it's hard for people to capture his expression.

"Thank you for the appreciation, I am looking forward to cooperating with Childe, I don't know what Childe's plans are?" Xuan Miaoer felt that the other party was indeed not simple.

If you can climb this big Buddha, your future path will be easier, and you will not be led by the nose in the future, at least now you are right to rely on him.

Qiandrunken boy didn't say much, but his tone was very warm and low: "I want to make a batch of innovative New Year's paintings before the year and send them to the capital and several county towns for sale." As for her plans after the year, I think Miss Xuan should be an assertive person. I'd like to hear what the girl thinks. ”

Xuan Miao'er felt that this person was thinking the same as herself, and it coincided: "A thousand drunken sons have spoken to my heart, and as for the new year, I do have some ideas." I want to print books with patterns for sale, but I haven't planned to do it yet, because it's a year ago, and I still want to focus on the New Year's pictures first. ”

Xuan Miaoer didn't want to say too much, but the other party was a drunken son. She doesn't have anything to do, if she tests herself this time, then she will rely on the New Year's paintings in her hands now, and she will definitely not be able to touch the other party's heart, so she must say some of her thoughts.

"Oh, books with pictures, sounds very attractive, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I hope Miss Xuan can still work with me. "The drunken boy still doesn't talk much.

"If Childe doesn't dislike it, it should be my honor to cooperate with someone like Childe, how can I refuse. Xuan Miao'er spoke relatively carefully. Who knows what the temper of this rich man is.

"Then let's talk about cooperation, there are still two months to celebrate the New Year, and we still have a month and a half of big sales time for this year's paintings, what are your plans?" asked the drunken boy facing Xuan Miaoer.

Xuan Miao'er was depressed in her heart, and asked me everything, am I only eleven years old? Although I am old in my heart, I am really only eleven years old, but naturally I can't say that.

She smiled and said, "I plan to draw the first batch of New Year's paintings in three days, and try to paint as many high-end masterpieces as possible, because this year's time is relatively tight." Then Childe's side found the engraving master within three days. The workers are good, and a large number of engraving and printing will begin after three days, and I will produce a batch of new New Year's painting samples every three days, so that they will be printed and sold. How about edge drawing?"

The drunken boy nodded: "Very good, just do as you say." Then he paused and said, "You were just wondering why I asked you everything, right?"

Xuan Miao'er touched her nose in embarrassment, she was seen through by the other party, it was strange if she was not embarrassed, but why did the other party see it so thoroughly?

Seeing that he didn't speak, the drunken boy smiled. The laughter was as low as a cello: "My son can find an eleven-year-old girl to cooperate, naturally I believe that you are capable, if you don't understand anything, how can you cooperate with this son?"

"Then can my answer satisfy the drunken boy?" Xuan Miaoer was a little inexplicably angry at this time, the other party was right, if she would paint a New Year's painting, people would look for a painter, why bother looking for yourself?

It seems that this drunken boy is still not ordinary, he can understand his own painting skills and the words introduced to customers, and he knows that he has a large part of the reservation on New Year's paintings, this person's business acumen, and business sense of smell are really sensitive, even a little scary.

"I'm satisfied, so let's just decide. The drunken boy drank his tea elegantly and said no more.

Xuan Miao'er was really speechless, why did this person wait for himself to mention everything, or ask himself everything: "Qiandrunken boy, I think we need to sign a contract, and we should also talk about the distribution of income." ”

"Good. The drunken boy continued to drink his tea gracefully.

Xuan Miaoer couldn't help but curse in her heart, perverted. But he still smiled on his face: "Then I'll just say what I think, I think I only publish sketches, I don't care about the rest, I only need 30% of the income, and I will do other things in the future, Childe thinks it's feasible?"

"It works. ”

Just two words, Xuan Miao'er has a hundred grass and mud horses galloping past in her heart, what if it is feasible?

The drunken boy looked at Xuan Miao'er and put down the teacup: "When Miss Xuan scolds me in her heart in the future, it's best not to let me see it." ”

Xuan Miaoer has a feeling of madness, this person is definitely the best candidate for cooperation, there is no one, but this guy really makes people feel angry, but which capable person is not a little special, she still has to cooperate with him, calm and calm, she constantly comforts herself.

"Childe is joking, my admiration and worship for Childe in my heart is like a surging river, then we will sign the contract today, and I will hurry back to draw the draft. By the way, Qiandrunken Boy, can we continue to sell those original New Year's pictures with rough-edged paper?" "Xuan Miaoer really wants to leave quickly and go out to breathe, but she must think of every detail.

The drunken boy nodded: "Of course you can." ”

At this time, someone around him prepared paper and pen for them, and then flattened the paper with a paperweight, and then stepped aside to grind the ink.

The drunken boy picked up the pen and began to write the contract, and after writing it, he wrote the word Qiandrunk in two copies in the place where he should have signed, and then handed the pen to Xuan Miaoer. (To be continued.) )