Chapter 340: An Oil Painting That Is Not Favored

"You mean, that stinky boy made seventeen thousand? I drew a ...... Shield? My father was also stunned.

"Maybe it's more than seventeen. You have also read the contract of Celadon Technology, and it will be divided once a week. That money is the first share. Mother said helplessly.

“…… So what are you waiting for, let him continue to draw shields! He is now drawing fruit bowls, so what can he do? Father clapped.

"If we tell him, will it ......?" the mother was still worried, and the pillar of her life was to hope that her son would go to college in the capital. Then she can pretend to be dismissive and tell her colleagues and relatives: Alas, my son really misses home, runs to the capital and does not come back, and worries me to death.

"What will happen, I'll go talk to him." The father said and went to tell Du Fei.

"You mean, I made 17,000 from my paintings?" Du Fei was also stunned. A few days after he signed a contract with Celadon Technology, his parents and teachers felt that he couldn't make money, which caused him to lose hope. The game had been on sale for a few days, but he hadn't paid much attention.

The mother was afraid that her son would not want to study, so she hurriedly warned: "It is still important for you to study now, and there will be opportunities to make money in the future......

"Mom, will you give me a thousand dollars?" Du Fei interrupted.

"What do you want money for?" Mother became vigilant.

The father was very open: "You go and give it to him, it's okay to let him play with it now that it's a holiday." ”

The mother thought about it and decided to give it to him. But there were only more than 800 yuan in the house, and the mother stuffed all the money to her son and said, "Go." We went to the bank to get the money. ”

"That's enough." After Du Fei promised not to use it indiscriminately, he went out.

He first went to an Internet café to see what his design had become and how much money he could sell.

I turned on the machine, bought some game currency, and then went to the game to watch.

He saw his design at a glance. But in terms of details, Celadon Technology does much better than what he painted.

When equipped on the body, it seems that the gap is even more obvious. The finished products made by Celadon Technology are obviously much more refined than his designs. The changes are so big that even Celadon Technology doesn't give him a share. It's also something that can be understood.

Originally, he was still very proud. Thinking that you can make so much money by doing design for the first time. Only then will I understand that his works have undergone an overhaul of celadon technology. That's how much can be sold.

Originally, he was still thinking about it. Wait for the holiday to end. If you want to show off in front of your classmates and teachers, those boring thoughts have disappeared, and then a lot of fighting spirit comes out. He made up his mind. One day, we want to make a design that will make Celadon Technology feel amazing!

After playing for a while, he got off the plane. When he came out, in addition to looking at his own works, he also had to buy things for his parents.

He had already thought about it, and when he made money, he would give his mother a head massager and buy a razor for his father.

I thought I would have to wait another three or four years to make money, but I didn't expect Celadon Technology to make a game, so he can make money now!

This is only in the third year of junior high school, and he doesn't count the money. I went to the counter that sold head massagers in the mall, and I bought more than 500 of them without asking anything. Then I went and bought an electric razor of more than 200 yuan, took it and walked home.

The mother was worried at home, worried: "If he has no money, he will not be motivated." What will he do if he runs to the Internet café every day in the future? What should I do if I drink and smoke with someone? ”

"Blind worry." The father didn't care, "Don't you know our son?" I guess I took the money and went out to invite my classmates to dinner, what is this? ”

As a result, the two were discussing, and Du Fei came back with two bags.

"Dad, Mom, I've always wanted to earn money to give you these things. Sent to you. Du Fei said.

"What is this?" My mother got the head massager and didn't understand.

"Isn't it a regular advertisement on TV lately, and if you wear it for half an hour every night, your head won't hurt." Du Fei said.

The mother hugged the big box and cried and laughed: "If you want money, you just go out and buy this and come back?" ”

"yes. Don't you have a lot of headaches? Du Fei said.

"This kind of thing is all about cheating people and making money, and it's useless. What about invoices? "My mother didn't accept it and wanted to take it and return it.

Father quit: "Send you something, what are you doing!" Take it apart and put it on! ”

In this way, the head massager was taken out, plugged in, and put on the mother's head.

This thing is indeed deceptive, what microwave infrared, magnetic field resonance, are all put on a show. The only thing that produces the effect is that after the power is on, the motor drives several rollers and rubs them back and forth on the head.

My mother knew she had a migraine, and it couldn't have been cured so easily. It's also strange to say, but after I really put it on, I found it really much easier.

Celadon Technology is really an amazing company...... The thought came to her mind naturally. In her opinion, things that are drawn and played with are actually valuable. Times are really different.

……

The mood is also very relaxed, and Luo Xianyong.

The changes after Luo Xianyong joined Celadon Technology, Luo's mother and Luo Caiqiu saw it. Especially in the past two days, Luo Xianyong's face can show a smile from time to time.

"You've been so happy lately, have you accepted that Wang is not disappointed?" Luo's mother asked. During this time, her husband seemed to have changed from his heart, and Luo's mother was also happy for him.

"Nonsense!" Luo Xianyong was immediately anxious. Every time he looked at Wang Buying, he thought of such an older man, but his daughter was only fifteen years old, and his heart was so blocked, how could he support it?

"And what are you happy about?" Luo's mother asked again.

"I called the accounting people before, and they said that a total of more than 700,000 yuan was remitted to the creators." Luo Xianyong was happy again as he spoke.

There are more than 60 creators in total, and they have all been richly rewarded. One of the highest-paid creators got more than 30,000 yuan.

Luo Xianyong did not have such an opportunity at the beginning. But Luo Xianyong gave the opportunity to those creators, imagining that they would prove themselves through income, so he had a strange happiness.

He said with some melancholy: "If I had such an opportunity, maybe it wouldn't be like this......"

Mother Luo was thinking about something else, she calculated in her heart for a long time, and said in surprise: "Then didn't you earn more than one million for Wang Buying?" Great, now, the status of the color ball must be stable! ”

"......" Luo Xianyong is sad for the past and proud of giving so many people opportunities now, and the two emotions are intertwined fiercely. As a result, all the interest was lost by Luo's mother's cold words.

Luo's mother also admonished: "I told you, you hide the things in your stomach, you know." There must be something that you alone understand, so that even if the king sees something different, he will have to take care of your face. ”

Luo Xianyong was even more speechless.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and it was someone from the auction house.

Wang Bufu will set up a foundation tomorrow to help unsung heroes like Luo Xianyong, who have shed blood and tears, and auction Luo Xianyong's paintings by the way at the inauguration ceremony.

Therefore, someone from the auction house came to pick up a few paintings today and prepared in advance.

Among the visitors, there were also connoisseurs who accompanied them. Luo's mother couldn't help but ask: "Master, can these three paintings be sold for a price?" ”

Luo Xianyong couldn't help but prick up his ears. Since fifteen years ago, he has been counting on such oil paintings to make his wife and daughter live a good life.

"To be honest......" The connoisseur didn't look closely, and said directly: "Such oil paintings will not be accepted by the market." No one will collect it. ”

"And what about tomorrow?" Luo's mother was anxious.

The appraiser glanced at Luo's mother, and said in his heart, why is he so ignorant? "This kind of non-traditional art auction, the buyer has already been decided. The buyer is just giving the seller money in another way. ”

"That is, these three paintings are worthless?" Luo Xianyong was stunned, in disbelief.

He can't paint anymore. These remaining works carry all his hopes. He also thought in his heart that he had just lacked an opportunity before, and Bole did not appear. At tomorrow's auction, his paintings were showcased, and then they became a blockbuster.

"It can't be said that there is no value at all, the value is determined by people." The appraiser didn't know where the family came from, and didn't say anything mean. But the attitude is very perfunctory.

Luo Xianyong sighed, sat on the sofa in a daze, and watched blankly as the people from the auction house removed the painting bag and cloth.

Luo's mother sent the person away and said excitedly: "It turned out that Wang Bucheng wanted to buy it, how much do you say he will pay?" I think there are 500,000 too. ”

"I spent so much effort to boil out the things that were worthless...... Luo Xianyong said dumbfounded. His dream of giving his wife and daughter a good life was shattered in his heart with the appraiser's complete rejection of the three paintings.

Even if Wang Bucheng paid a huge amount of money to buy a painting, it was because of Luo Caiqiu, not his painting skills. In the end, I still have to rely on my daughter......

"What's there to be sad about. You really can't figure it out, what does Wang Bufu mean if he is willing to give us money in this way? It shows how he thinks about Luo Caiqiu's feelings! Luo's mother didn't care about those fictitious ones, and began to plan how to spend the money that Wang didn't pay: "Get the money, let's go buy a house, close to Celadon Technology, so that you can commute ......to work."

……

Wang Buyi was watching Xia Ci and Luo Caiqiu, two little girls, practice tomorrow's performance together.

Xia Ci can now "release two kinds of psychic magic", and can easily use the sound of the piano to mobilize people's emotions. Luo Caiqiu's voice is ethereal, and after more than a year of hard training, his skills have been revealed. The two little girls sat and stood one by one, as if they had come out of a painting.

Suddenly, at this time, the phone rang. It was He Qingyan who called.

Wang Buyi went out to answer, only to hear He Qingyan say: "Tomorrow, the old chairman of Yunrun will also go to the auction, and he plans to spend 500,000 yuan to buy a painting." Is it convenient for you? ”

"It's convenient, but what's the matter with the old chairman of Yunrun?" The king was not surprised. The old man must have not meant to drink, but he didn't know what to do.

"He's probably going to talk to you. After all, you casually came up with the idea of cooked food, which brought too much change to Yunrun. He Qingyan said. (To be continued......)