Chapter 12: Rich

Zhao Xian had a bitter face, moved, moved, moved to his side.

Syllable!

A crisp and loud slap in the face.

Zhao Duojin roared: "The boss of Dashun is always right? Mr. Zhao, you are so awesome!"

Smack, another crisp slap.

Zhao Duojin: "Are you still calling to find someone?" come on...... I'll see how you've made me sad tonight!"

Syllable!

Pumped again: "For the sake of a little slut, you offended everyone, why do you have your eyes in the crotch?"

Syllable......

"Roll up the cover tomorrow and get out of Dashun! Go back and cry with your dad. has a virtue with your father, which makes me anxious, as far as I say, your father will get out of the company!"

Zhao Xian knew that he was in trouble.

But I never expected this disaster to be so big.

The Zhao family is Zhao Duojin's home.

When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.

That's right, they all ascended to heaven. Several nephews, nephews, elders and relatives, all without worrying about food and clothing, lived a life of a master.

But the one who got the Tao was Zhao Duojin!

Zhao Xian begged for mercy: "Uncle, I was wrong, I was wrong." Under the leadership of Xu Youliang, the performance is very good. I shouldn't have abused my power to fire him. Xu Lu and I are just playing...... Uncle, I promise! I promise that from now on, I will never have anything to do with her again. ”

Xu Youliang, who was drinking in despair on the side, suddenly brightened his eyes.

Looking into the distance, his eyes were moist.

Xu Lu, who was smiling and groaning on the side, had a face like ashes, and sat on the chair with her ass.

Tang Shi said on the side: "Forget it, Uncle Zhao, let's talk about business first." ”

Zhao Duojin immediately put on a smiling face: "Lu Yuan, it's like this, uncle wants to buy a few paintings from you." ”

People have helped so much and rewarded such a big face, how can Lu Yuan be embarrassed to collect money.

So Lu Yuan said very happily: "What did Uncle Zhao say to buy paintings? Whatever you want, I'll paint it for you." ”

Tang Shi next to him grabbed the soft flesh on his waist.

Lu Yuan bared his teeth in pain: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Tang Shi: "That...... A good relationship is a good relationship, and money should be collected or received. Otherwise, how are you going to buy me nice clothes, how are you going to take me to eat something delicious?"

Zhao Duojin: "Yes, what Shishi said is right. You can help me draw, it's already a great help. ”

Lu Yuan: "What painting does Uncle Zhao want?"

Zhao Duojin: "Mr. Qi Baishi's "Twelve Screens of Landscapes", each of the twelve pictures must be restored one-to-one. I provide paper and ink, you hurry up and draw it as soon as possible. I give the price. ”

He held out three fingers.

This makes it very difficult for Lu Yuan.

Made, the offer that does not say the price, is a hooligan.

You stick out three fingers, and the devil knows how much money it is.

300? 300 or 300 per square foot?

Stop it. Twelve screens of landscapes, one to one restoration, each 43cm wide and 180cm long, close to seven square feet. The normal price is far away, and it costs 100 yuan to draw a square foot. One pair is seven hundred dollars.

Although he provided paper and ink, he gave three hundred yuan, which is not a matter of how much, and it is okay to send him, the price is a bit disgusting.

Three thousand?

Hehe......

Lu Yuan didn't dare to think about it at all. The family is Tang Shi's uncle, Tang Shi has been to his studio, and there is a nephew next to him who knows that he earns 2,000 a month. This fat man is a businessman at first glance, how can a businessman be wronged?

He didn't know how depressed Zhao Duojin was on the other side.

What the heck?

300,000 is a lot!

That's right, if Liu Guanghua is allowed to paint, the price will definitely be higher.

People usually cost 70,000 or 80,000 yuan per square foot, and it is possible for this kind of thing to cost 100,000 yuan. A pair of at least 700,000.

But people's fame is there.

He was the first person to paint landscape in Cheongju.

Although Lu Yuan draws well, he is a lonely and unknown junior.

Forget it, who made this thing have to go far this time.

Zhao Duojin accompanied the smiling face: "Lu Yuan, if you are too little, you can give me a price." You see, I am Shishi's uncle, closer than my own uncle. You're her boyfriend. We're all our own people. Whoever loses it can't lose you. You just open your mouth. ”

Lu Yuan wanted to say that he would just send you away.

But Tang Shi next to him kept pestling him under the table, making small movements, encouraging him to quote.

Lu Yuan gritted his teeth and directly stretched out five fingers.

Anyway, it was Zhao Duojin who "played hooligan" first. He doesn't mind doing the same.

A pair of five hundred, no less.

Zhao Duojin's face was solemn. A pair of half a million?

Damn, this kid has a lot of appetite!

The price is actually acceptable.

But one set has risen by 200,000, and 12 is 2.4 million!

It's not two hundred and forty dollars!

It's not two thousand four!

Two million and 4,000,000 is enough for ordinary people to eat for a lifetime.

Who doesn't want to make more money in business?

Zhao Duojin gritted his teeth and stretched out four fingers: "Brother, do you think this will work? This time, you can do Uncle Zhao a favor." This favor Uncle Zhao wrote down, and I will introduce you to a few people when I go back. Pack it up a little, manipulate it, and beat your fame out. At that time, your paintings, not to mention the whole country, will definitely be well-known in Cheongju. When the time comes, there will be an endless stream of people asking for paintings......"

Tang Shi next to him was impatient: "Hey, Uncle Zhao, are you annoyed." If you say yes, you won't lose us, and you still use the same way to negotiate business with outsiders and bargain with us. I decided, one piece is 50,000 yuan, if you don't nod, forget it. Tomorrow Lu Yuan and I will go on a trip. ”

The two of them widened their eyes at the same time, one Zhao Duojin and the other Lu Yuan, and said in unison: "How much?"

Tang Shi was confused.

She knew that the paintings that Lu Yuan usually painted were not valuable. But this time it's different. This painting of "People on the River" made Zhao Duojin and her father full of praise. The level of Lu Yuan is enough to cover up Liu Guanghua's brilliance.

Besides, Zhao Duojin sincerely asks for painting. Even knocked on the side from his father Tang Rusheng, and knew that Uncle Zhao was doing a big business this time, and he had to go a long way.

It's a bit enough to estimate hundreds of thousands.

Uncle Zhao is a notoriously shrewd man.

You shouldn't give a few thousand.

Thousands of business, will give her a limited edition of Leica SLR?

Tang Shi originally identified 50,000, but now he has no score in his heart: "Is it ...... Isn't it fifty thousand?"

Lu Yuan and Zhao Duojin once again said in unison: "Deal!"

After saying that, both of them regretted it.

Zhao Duojin thought in his heart: I damn it, give more.

Lu Yuan thought in his heart: Damn, this is obviously less.

The price of Tang Shi has been set.

Zhao Duojin was afraid that Lu Yuan would regret it, so he quickly took out the suitcase he was carrying.

Without further ado, swing it on the table.

Enter the code, click, and the box opens.

A pile of red banknotes blinded everyone's eyes.

Zhao Duojin: "Haha...... The road is far away, one painting is 50,000, and 12 paintings are 600,000. Here are half a million. Brother, you take it. I will send the remaining 100,000 to Shishi early tomorrow morning and ask her to pass it on to you. ”

Tang Shixue was smart and understood what was going on, and said depressedly: "My brother has shouted." Gee...... Originally, you only had a deposit, right? Now it's almost paid. ”。

Lu Yuan also saw the money, of course, the scene still has to be said, he touched Tang Shi's head, and said happily: "Daughter-in-law, Uncle Zhao is not an outsider, how much does it hurt to talk about money?" After a few days, I finished painting "Twelve Screens of Landscapes", and my brother will take you out to play. ”

Tang Shi came to the spirit: "What did you say...... What did you say...... I'm going to go to the bamboo forest of Tanglin Mountain, and at night we will catch fish in the creek and roast ourselves, camp on the top of Donglin Mountain, and then watch the sun......rise the next day."