Chapter 299: Creating a Value Consumption

No one knew what Shi Lei was thinking at the moment, and when Bai Lao spoke, Shi Lei had just stopped thinking. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Bai Lao, this painting is made by me, but the paper and ink used are all provided by Bai Lao here, strictly speaking, this painting does not completely belong to me at present. So, please ask Mr. Bai to calculate the price of the paper and ink he spent today, how about I buy it?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and these people were also well-informed, but like Shi Lei, they were really unheard of.

This is all too clear, right? Do you have to confirm the ownership of the painting 100% of the time?

Bai Lao was slightly embarrassed, and didn't know how to answer Shi Lei, but Wei Xingyue stomped his feet and said, "Shi Lei, are you sick?"

Shi Lei waved his hand solemnly and said, "It's not a matter of caring or not, intellectual property is such a thing, the clearer the division, the better." Bai Lao asked me to cut my love, but this painting doesn't completely belong to me now, how can I cut it?"

Wei Xingyue glared and whispered, "Cut off your head, what's the matter with you still planning to sell it to Bai Lao?"

Bai Lao was deeply disappointed, so he had to sigh and say: "It's okay, what Xiaoyou said is not bad, intellectual property is the most valuable wealth of mankind, and it is a good thing to be clear." The price of a piece of rice paper here is about 50 yuan, and the color ink used is also considered a good product. Xiaoyou really has a heart, so give a hundred yuan. ”

Between the words, I can't tell whether Bai Lao is unhappy, but most people feel that Shi Lei must have offended Bai Lao, how can there be such a high status, people come to you to ask for a painting, and you are still here to worry about others, trying to completely confirm that this painting belongs to you. Could it be that you really plan to sell this painting to Bai Lao again?

Wei Xingyue was also out of options, so she had to watch coldly, thinking to herself, Shi Lei, Shi Lei, I will quietly watch you die.

But Shi Lei was very happy, afraid that Bai Lao would not quote, as long as the price was given, it would be easy to do.

He happily took out his wallet, took out a red soft girl coin, and solemnly handed it to Bai Lao.

Chen Dumb also frowned, feeling that Shi Lei was too ignorant of current affairs, and she didn't think he was so greedy for money before.

However, she still helped Bai Lao take Shi Lei's 100 yuan, and her eyes were a little cold.

Shi Lei snapped his fingers, seemed to turn a deaf ear to everyone's whispers, and said loudly: "I bought paper and ink, and this painting can finally be completely considered mine." Just now Bai Lao asked me if I can cut love, of course it is not good to cut love what does not belong to me, and now there is no problem. ”

Everyone rolled their eyes again, and said in their hearts, Nyima, are you really going to bargain?

Wei Xingyue was even more eager to kick Shi Lei into Baishui Lake.

Bai Lao said lightly: "Little friend, let's talk about a price, the old man really likes your painting very much." The voice was slightly cold.

Shi Lei was stunned for a moment, and said: "Say the price, why do you want to say the price? Since Bai Lao likes this painting, he will give it to Bai Lao." ”

Hey, are you sick? After tossing for a long time, you actually want to give it to Bai Lao. Since they are all to be sent, why do you have to buy paper and ink so clearly?

Bai Lao was also surprised, he didn't expect such a result, Shi Lei didn't plan to ask him for money.

Wei Xingyue couldn't help but push Shi Lei and said, "Are you sick? Is it interesting to toss around? Do you think this is with those classmates of yours? You can deliberately dig a hole to play." ”

Shi Lei scratched his head and smiled: "Maybe you all think that this piece of paper is nothing, but this is just part of intellectual property rights." It's like a person who writes a novel, but uses someone else's idea and someone else's idea, is this plagiarism considered plagiarism? Or if a person writes a cross talk, but uses a lot of jokes on Weibo in this cross talk, should he pay for these jokes that do not account for a high percentage? Even if the plagiarist does not intend to use the finished product for commercial purposes, for example, in a public service advertisement, is this not plagiarism? As I said just now, the clearer the division of intellectual property rights, the less afraid of it is, even if I wanted to give this painting to Bai Lao from the beginning. ”

Everyone was stunned by Shi Lei's logic, but they understood it, and even felt that what he said made some sense.

But they will never understand that the reason why Shi Lei took so much trouble is actually for the black card to see, as long as the consumption is reached, this is a transaction that the black card must recognize. It is a trivial matter that a hundred yuan can be spent from the quota, the main thing is to determine the relationship between buying and selling, only in this way can Shi Lei get the reward of value-added consumption.

Although Bai Lao was still a little puzzled by Shi Lei's logic, as long as he could get this painting, he was already satisfied.

"What Xiaoyou said is reasonable, intellectual property rights, the clearer you are, the less afraid you are, this is the old man confused. But is Xiaoyou really going to give this painting to the old man?"

Shi Lei nodded and said, "Since Bai Lao likes this painting, and Bai Lao is studying the techniques of ancient painters, there is no reason why I should not give this painting to Bai Lao." Such a painting can only complement each other if it falls into the hands of Bai Lao. ”

"Hehe, okay, I'll thank you for that old man. Bai Lao is very satisfied, and the others are inexplicable, but as long as Bai Lao is satisfied, they will naturally not have anything to say.

"I didn't expect today's appreciation meeting, but it also led to such a twist and turn, the two paintings are here, you might as well compare them, each make a comment. Bai Lao was very happy, and put the two statues of Dingguang Rulai on a long table for everyone to enjoy and taste.

After another burst of reviews, the appreciation meeting came to an end.

As everyone said goodbye to Bai Lao, Bai Lao said to Shi Lei: "If Xiaoyou has nothing to do, the old man will be the east tonight, and we can have a light meal together?"

Shi Lei waited for this, not that he wanted to get any benefits from Bai Lao, he even needed Bai Lao to be grateful to him, and the benefits he wanted were the benefits that the black card would give him.

"Then I'd be respectful and obey. ”

Wei Xingyue naturally stayed, and after everyone left, she followed Bai Lao and Chen Dumb Girl to the terrace above the lake just now.

Someone had already prepared refreshments, and Bai Lao smiled and invited Shi Lei to sit down, and said: "Xiaoyou, I really want to thank Xiaoyou today, otherwise the old man will still be complacent about this vassal work, and he is afraid that until he dies, he has no way of knowing what the real Dingguang Rulai looks like." There are many suitable people, and it is inconvenient for the old man to ask more, Xiaoyou said that this Dingguang Rulai statue was made by an old painter in the countryside, but I don't know if the old painter has a copy of the ancients in his hand?"

Shi Lei shook his head, he had already thought about how to answer this, even if Bai Lao didn't ask, Wei Xingyue wouldn't let him go.

"That old painter is actually mainly engaged in purple sand carving, my mother's ancestral home is Yangxian, and I went back to my hometown with her several times when I was a child. This painting was given to me by an old local painter, who he said he had seen in the house of a warlord when he was a teenager, and that he had copied one of them. I saw that it was beautiful at his house, so he copied it for me to take home. ”

Bai Lao nodded and said, "Is that old painter still alive now?"

"I was only six or seven years old when I went to his house, and he was in his eighties at the time, and I don't know much now, but I think it's ......."

Elder Bai sighed, shook his head, and said, "It's a pity. ”