Lin Yi has always heard his mother say that pies will not fall from the sky, but when Wu Tianyuan told him that he hoped that Lin Yi would sign a contract with Rong Baozhai, he felt like he was hit on his head by pies. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

You know, this Rong Bao Zhai is not an ordinary place, and it will not sign a contract with someone casually. Only those calligraphy and painting masters have this qualification, and they can sign a contract with Rong Bao Zhai to sell their own calligraphy and painting works here. For example, the aforementioned great calligrapher and painter Fan Zeng, as well as Master Zeng and Master Yan, who had a cordial conversation with Lin Yi just now.

Here I have to ask again, what are the benefits of signing a good Rong Bao Zhai? First, Rong Bao Zhai is a golden signboard, where the calligraphy and painting sold here are definitely the best of the best. Second, Rong Bao Zhai has a stable customer base, basically all of them have heads and faces, and their families are rich, and they can buy these calligraphy and painting works at a high price. Third, as a newcomer to calligraphy and painting, if you want to gain a firm foothold in the capital, there is no doubt that Rong Bao Zhai is a good platform.

Lin Yi is neither stupid nor stupid, of course he understands this.

Lao Cao, who was beside him, knew very clearly that as long as Lin Yiken nodded, those banknotes would fly over like snowflakes in the future.

You think, a painting is more than 500,000 yuan, if Lin Yi paints three or five paintings a month, isn't it better than doing anything.

So at this time, Lao Cao couldn't wait to be able to nod instead of Lin Yi and agree to this Manager Wu's request.

In Wu Tianyuan's opinion, Lin Yi would not refuse if he was smart, where to find such a good thing. You must know that Rong Bao Zhai is easy not to praise people, let alone in today's calligraphy and painting industry.

But unexpectedly, Lin Yi thought about it for a while and said, "I'm sorry, I can't agree." ”

What the? Did I hear it wrong? Wu Tianyuan looked at Lin Yi in disbelief.

Lao Cao opened his mouth even wider, looked at Lin Yi, dumbfounded.

For Huang Jiaotou, no matter what Lin Yi did, it was right, so he basically didn't react.

The atmosphere is delicate at this time.

It's really subtle.

Finally turning around from surprise, Wu Tianyuan asked, "Have you thought about it clearly?" Give up signing with us Rong Bao Zhai, you will lose a good opportunity. ”

Lin Yi nodded and said, "Thank you, Manager Wu, I understand what you mean." But from the very beginning, I didn't want to do that, and to put it bluntly, although I was good at painting, I didn't want to be a painter. Writing, drawing, and drawing are just my usual hobbies. ”

This time Manager Wu was even more surprised.

Such a unique combination of calligraphy and painting turned out to be just a hobby.

I don't want to be a career!

"Friend Lin, I heard you right, according to your level of calligraphy and painting today, it is okay to become a master of calligraphy and painting in the future, why don't you like it?" This is Wu Tianyuan's biggest question.

Lin Yi smiled and replied, "Everyone has their own ambitions, and they can't help it." ”

In fact, only Lin Yi himself knows best that his calligraphy and painting skills are all inherited through aura, so it is better to be humble.

Wu Tianyuan shook his head, he was really unpredictable about Lin Yi, this young man suddenly appeared in Rong Bao Zhai, and everything subverted his perception.

"Well, in that case, I won't force you...... It's better to do this, if you want, you can take the works you created in your spare time to us for auction, we Rong Bao Zhai is willing to cooperate with you Jin Cheng. ”

Although he did not sign a contract, Manager Wu made such a big promise, which is equivalent to repaying Lin Yi a favor.

As long as Lin Yi is willing, he can get the created works here at any time for money, and the degree of freedom is much greater than signing a contract. Of course, Rong Bao Zhai's remuneration is also slightly higher. After all, retail and wholesale models are not the same.

……

Lin Yi never thought that he would have such a big harvest after visiting the Liuli Factory, and he was going to visit those old bookstores again, but looking at the sky, it was getting late, and it looked like he had to go next time.

Leaving Rong Bao Zhai, Lao Cao couldn't help but complain that Lin Yi would be fine, saying why didn't he agree to sign a contract with Rong Bao Zhai and be a future master of calligraphy and painting.

Lin Yi didn't explain, let him nag.

He Dabao, who was the guide, had been waiting outside, and began to squat on the ground, and when he saw them coming out, he immediately got up and stepped forward and said, "It's okay, nothing happened, right?" ”

Lao Cao said unhappily: "What can happen?" I don't know how to pick up the ready-made gold, I missed a good opportunity, don't cry in the future. ”

He Dabao was ignorant, so Lao Cao grabbed his cousin and told him what happened in Rong Bao Zhai just now. The two of them sighed and said that they had missed the opportunity. In their cognition, as long as they sign a contract with Rong Bao Zhai, they can make money with a wave of the pen, how good! Where to find such a beautiful thing.

They don't know that real calligraphy and painting are not just casual strokes, and the Tao inside is deep.

Anyway, today is a great harvest, especially to know the Taishan Beidou, a calligrapher and painter in Beijing, and to get in touch with the century-old Rong Bao Zhai, which is better than picking up any leaks.

Lin Yi was happy in his heart, and it was inevitable that he would treat the east, and the four of them went straight to the famous mutton restaurant in the capital, shouted and asked for wine and food, and ate a lot.

That Huang Jiaotou is a famous wine hero, this He Dabao seems to be inconspicuous, but he is also powerful, and he is not lost to Huang Jiaotou when he drinks.

The two of them drank six bottles of "Beijing Erguotou" happily. Lao Cao ate those shabu mutton, in his opinion, whether it is his cousin or Lao Huang, they are stupid forks, and the two pots are more expensive, of course, it is cost-effective to eat shabu mutton.

The wine and food were almost eaten and drunk, and He Dabao took advantage of the wine to talk to everyone about some details of going to the ghost market to Taobao tomorrow.

First of all, in terms of tools, there are three things that must be used.

First, the special mining lamp for Taobao in the dark night is the kind of mining lamp that is used on the elastic band sleeve. This leaves two hands free and makes it easier to look through the baby.

Second, a simple trolley. It is the cart that many lesbians pull when they go to the clothing city to buy goods, which can place a lot of goods, saving time and effort.

Third, thinner gloves. You must know that this thrift market has everything, wearing a glove is not easy to get your hands dirty, and a thinner one is convenient for finger dexterity, which can better check the baby.

In addition to the above three essential Taobao weapons, you can also carry masks, wear thicker down jackets, and sneakers that are easy to walk. The main reason is that the ghost market is at three or four o'clock in the morning, the smog in the capital is terrible, and now in winter, it is even colder, so we must do a good job of keeping warm.

Lin Yi didn't expect that He Dabao was talking about this aspect, and under his description, he was looking forward to tomorrow's trip to the Panjiayuan ghost market.

Unconsciously, he also drank a little more, and in the haze, he seemed to see countless treasures of Pan Jiayuan waving to him, and couldn't help shouting---Pan Jiayuan, I'm here." (To be continued.) )