"I hate it, who asked you if you liked it was your girlfriend's kind of like. ”

Fan Xue is angry.

I kindly pulled you out so that you could understand what my dad meant, but I didn't expect you to be so crooked.

"I want to ask you, me or her, which is more willing to let you pay for it!"

……

Su Yang held back a smile.

Fan Xue also found herself talking tonight, how could it be so easy to say so misleadingly.

For a while, I was really angry and anxious.

Su Yang couldn't tease Fan Xue anymore: "I understand what you mean, I chose to perform the mentally handicapped young lady who swallowed the light bulb." ”

"Huh?" Fan Xue was stunned, "I'm not as beautiful as her, don't I have a temperament like her?"

Su Yang's answer greatly exceeded Fan Xue's expectations.

"No, you are indeed prettier than her, more temperamental than her. In what you just asked, between you and her, I would definitely be more willing to pay for you. ”

"And you still choose her?"

Fan Xue was angry, and felt that Su Yang was teasing her again.

"I'm not kidding you. Su Yang pointed to the many onlookers around the girl and said, "Because the mentally handicapped young lady can attract more onlookers, bring popularity and traffic, and bring me greater profits." So from a capital market perspective, I prioritize what will bring me profits, rather than what will cost me money. ”

Su Yang said it very clearly.

In business.

Businessmen are profit-seeking.

But Fan Xue's eyes lit up, and she pointed at herself: "I can too." ”

"Huh, you're going to do a light bulb too?"

In Su Yang's puzzled eyes, Fan Xue glanced at Su Yang with disgust, and then walked to the car and took out a violin.

"You just swallowed the light bulb. ”

Glancing at Su Yang defiantly, Fan Xue, who was in a fluttering dress, walked to the streets of Tianxiu Street in the cold winter night.

Position the violin case in front of you.

With a gust of wind blowing, when the black hair was blown by the wind, a soothing song "Canon" resounded throughout Tianxiu Street on Chinese New Year's Eve.

The gentle music of the solo violin flows like a stream of water flowing through the heart.

On this cold winter night, it gives people a heart-warming feeling.

And when the rhythm of the music accelerated, Fan Xue's expression was completely immersed in it, indulging in the world of music.

Little Chinese New Year's Eve, Tianxiu Street!

It seems to have become her personal stage for performance.

The people who watched the young lady swallow the light bulb before couldn't help but look curiously when they heard the music sound.

In the past, it was not without a few street performers performing violin here.

But when everyone saw Fan Xue's dress fluttering under the light, saw Fan Xue's expression, and heard the familiar music, for a while, they left the young lady who was performing and swallowing the light bulb one after another, and began to gather around Fan Xue in twos and threes.

I don't know if I was intoxicated by Fan Xue's fluttering dress.

Or indulge in the musical world of "Canon".

Or both.

Coincidental?

Or is it just the right season?

One or two tiny snowflakes slowly fall from the sky under the light and in Fan Xue's violin solo.

fell on Fan Xue, who was playing.

The artistic conception is so beautiful that it is so intoxicating.

"Whew, it's so cold, here you go, Boss Su who fell into the eyes of money!"

When the crowd dispersed, Fan Xue trotted back tremblingly, then stuffed the violin case to Su Yang and hid directly in the car.

Su Yang looked at the violin box, which was the money put by the onlookers just now.

After a rough count, there are probably more than 100 yuan.

Not much.

But there are no less.

This is the money for Fan Xue's song "Canon", but it is only a few minutes, and it is still this cold winter night, and the people on Tianxiu Street are far inferior to other seasons.

Not to mention that people nowadays don't like to bring money when they go out.

If it is changed to the era when WeChat and Alipay are not popular, it will be replaced by the summer when the flow of people is crowded.

Fan Xue's income may be doubled.

"You and I both say that the young lady is good-looking, she performs her lightbulb swallowing, I play my violin, we all rely on technology to make money. But I can also make a lot of money, and the money I make looks a little more stylish to outsiders. ”

After Fan Xue got into the car, she put on Su Yang's coat again, turned on the heater, and finally warmed up a lot.

"What my dad meant was actually simple. Nanhu built Liulu Academy very beautifully, in fact, it is good-looking and technical. Just like that young lady, she can bring traffic and make money, but the problem is that her style is lower. ”

"Maybe in other provinces, the Liulu Academy in Nanhu is enough. But this is Jiangyou Province, although the economy is underdeveloped, it can be a place with beautiful mountains and rivers from ancient times to the present, and the literati and rioters in history splashed their ink. During the Tang and Song dynasties alone, more than 50 poets wrote more than 600 poems here. ”

"Li Bai's arrogance, Su Dongpo's majestic atmosphere, Bai Juyi's helplessness to be degraded, and even Tao Yuanming's return to the garden of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. It is the land under our feet, which may be where you stand, thousands of years ago, hundreds of years ago, those great poets and lyricists we are familiar with have been amazed and proud of this land. ”

"Liulu Academy has existed since the Southern Song Dynasty, and the development of Liulu Academy Scenic Area is not only to make money, but also to have enough funds to maintain Liulu Academy, so as to pass on this thousand-year-old historical spirit. ”

Fan Xue's every sentence actually made Su Yang understand something.

And in the end, Fan Xue said a few more words in the car.

"My dad also asked me to tell you that if I were someone else, I would be very content to build Liulu Academy beautifully. But you are no one else, you are Su Yang, he is optimistic about you, and he believes that you have the ability to operate the Liulu Academy Scenic Area, bring wealth to Nanhu and Jiangzhou City, and inherit this thousand-year-old historical and cultural heritage. ”

"Jiangzhou ...... A famous cultural city in the south for more than 2,000 years, although it has declined in the tide of reform and opening up. But looking back on the long history, the decline of these decades is actually only a moment for Jiangzhou for more than 2,000 years. ”

"Whether our development is good or bad, Jiangzhou City will always be Jiangzhou City. But there is no reason why we should bury culture completely in pursuit of wealth and GDP at the same time. Even from a business point of view, there is actually a market for history and culture, and if it is done well, it is a high-end market. ”

"Hey, why don't you speak, can't it be too direct? I didn't say these words, my dad told me word by word, and I was just responsible for conveying them. ”

Under the lights, fine snow fell.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Jiangzhou City ushered in the first heavy snow since the beginning of winter.

Su Yang stood on the street of Tianxiu Street, looking at those antique buildings, and listening to the persuasion of a girl who was a few years older than himself.

When Fan Xue thought she had annoyed Su Yang.

Actually, for the first time.

Su Yang felt that it was a pity that Fan Shuji was not in business.

It's not just about the city's industrial pattern.

Even in the cultural pattern of doing business, Fan Shuji can see farther and see more thoroughly than Su Yang.

Historical culture, it is also a market.

Moreover, this is still a very forced market!