195.Chicken feathers in one place (II)
Hearing Song Shiyuan mention Master Song, Gu Fang smiled dumbly.
How could the problems between Song Shiyuan and Master Song be the same as in their own family?
In comparison, the main problem between Master Song and Master Song is the lack of communication, right?
Seeing that Gu Fang was silent, Song Shiyuan couldn't help but argue, "Fang Fang, do you think I don't know what to do, after all, my family conditions are okay, and my father doesn't owe me materially, I still ...... like this"
Gu Fang shook her head, she knew that Song Shiyuan had always wanted to promote the factory qin, and felt that the guqin world was too demonizing the factory qin, "Is there such a big difference between the factory qin and the handmade qin?" β
Song Shiyuan said: "Compared with a good handmade piano, it is much worse, but compared with the handmade piano in general, the factory piano can reach that level, and the price will drop a lot, the handmade piano is expensive in labor, I sometimes see a very general handmade piano also sold at a high price, and I feel very uncomfortable......
Gu Yifang thought for a while and asked, "Forgive me for being abrupt and asking a somewhat offensive question." β
Hearing that Gu Fang suddenly became a crepe, Song Shiyuan was a little frightened, looked at her nervously and said, "You say." β
"Well...... don't be angry, I don't have any malicious intent, I just want to ask, will you have such a handmade piano at home?" Gu Fang pondered the wording.
Song Shiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, I have two senior brothers, and the piano I made at the beginning was very ordinary, but my dad will try his best to fix it, and when he takes it out, he will at least be able to afford that price, one side, if you don't dislike it, I will also help you make one." β
"Don't take the words away." Gu Fang quietly rejected Song Shiyuan's kindness, "Then in the entire Yuexi, apart from your Song family, are there any other qin masters?" Will they sell handmade pianos with average workmanship at a high price? β
Song Shiyuan was silent for a while, nodded, and explained, "However, because my father is here, they don't dare to go too far." β
"That's it." Gu Yifang sighed, "If you really open a factory to make a factory piano, it should affect those people, and you are the descendant of Song Qin and the Yushan faction, if you go out to make a factory piano, it will make others misunderstand whether your family's handmade piano is shoddy with a factory piano." β
Song Shiyuan was greatly surprised when he heard this, and said, "Yifang, what you said later is the same as what my father said." β
Looking at Song Shiyuan's somewhat naΓ―ve expression, Gu Fang couldn't help but feel bad and said: "Yes, I have the same opinion as your father, so I don't agree with your approach, it will make you miserable, so it's better for you to ignore me." β
"No, one party, you won't make me miserable, you are reasoning with me like this now, different from my dad, what you said before, my dad never said it, you think much more thoughtful than my dad." Speaking of the future, Song Shiyuan was a little at a loss, as if he was afraid that Gu Yifang would go out in the next second.
Gu Yifang, what are you doing.
Seeing that Song Shiyuan was nervous like that, Gu Fang was half unbearable, half blaming himself, what if the other party misunderstood and fell deeper and deeper, she hurriedly said: "Don't be nervous, I'm joking with you, I can think of it, Master Song must also want it, but I didn't tell you." I don't know anything about chopping the qin, and I really don't know who is wrong and who is right, and I can't rush this matter. β
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Song Shiyuan's eyes flashed with joy.
Gu Fang was frightened by his unreserved eyes, and secretly said bad in his heart, so he quickly changed the topic, "Let's go and operate the store backstage." β
When I opened Song Shiyuan's shop, the name of the store was Songfeng Organ Tea, but under this elegant name, the interface was a general template for Qubao, and it looked really lacking in atmosphere.
However, Gu Yifang didn't have the heart to care about these now, and first taught Song Shiyuan the most basic operations.
Song Shiyuan nodded while learning, "Then when customers come to the store in the future, I can also let them take pictures of the goods online, right?" Nowadays, many people like to pay online. β
"Didn't you say selling strings? The whole pine organ tea has to be moved to the online store? Gu Fang asked.
"Well, at first, I just wanted to sell strings, but later a Shibo from the Federation of Literary and Art Circles found out and said that he would simply move the entire Songfeng Organ Tea to the online store, and it is best to have a special official Weibo like the Sixteenth Pavilion."
After Gu Yifang listened, he rubbed his temples.
Song Shiyuan hurriedly said, "One side, don't worry, I'll get this, I won't trouble you, you are so busy at work, and you have to make years and years old, you must not let you do this." β
"You're mistaken." Gu Yifang raised his head and said, "I just want to tell you, things are not that simple, the Sixteenth Pavilion looks at me and Aluo, but in fact, we are just planning and publishing, and the production of photography, art, and copywriting is all done with everyone's help, and you can't do it alone." β
Song Shiyuan said: "There is no problem with photography, we have people, that is, copywriters ......"
Gu Yifang said: "Yes, you have to have a theme, a plan, and a copywriter, and then follow the theme to shoot, in this way, I recommend someone, you go and ask him if he is willing." β
The person recommended by Gu Yifang was Bai Yujing.
Although this guy's boss is unreliable, a few poems, a few articles, and some ideas are definitely not lost to the liberal arts man.
Besides, this guy cheated himself, and he just happened to pay tribute and find something for him to do.
Look at it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Yifang took his things home, on the same floor, Song Shiyuan was still reluctant to send them out, and it happened that the elevator came up, and Gu Yifang suddenly had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, Gu's mother came back with two large supermarket bags and was satisfied.
"Mr. Song, you ......" The smile on Gu's mother's face gave Gu Fang goosebumps.
"I was just teaching him how to set up a store." Gu Yifang walked towards his door expressionlessly.
"One side." Song Shiyuan saw that she was angry, and subconsciously wanted to catch up, and then, with a "touch-" sound, the door closed.
Song Shiyuan was locked out.
For a while, the three of them stared at each other, and Gu's mother quickly reacted and said, "This is ...... Mr. Song, come to our house for dinner. β
"Auntie, no...... No, there is a spare key on one side. Song Shiyuan hurriedly refused.
Gu Fang only felt a headache, she and Song Shiyuan had spare keys for each other, but they were worried about being locked out of the door, but in Gu's mother's eyes, this was by no means a normal thing.
Sure enough, after entering the door, seeing that Song Shiyuan was still standing in the corridor, Gu's mother simply ran out and grabbed his sleeve and dragged him in, "What's the point of you eating alone, today, give Auntie a face, stay at our house to eat." β
"He doesn't eat overnight dishes." Gu Fang said coldly.
Gu's mother said: "Why are you like this, I just bought something that will come, how can it be an overnight dish if it is not burned, those in the refrigerator, I will eat it myself when I turn around, and I will not ask you to eat it." β
"Auntie...... No, I don't pick. Sandwiched between the mother and daughter of the Gu family, Song Shiyuan was in a dilemma.
"Song Shiyuan." Gu Yifang lost no time in entering the bedroom and came out with the old bedding in her arms, she decided to provoke a war, "Help me go down and throw out the garbage together, there is a smell in the room." β