"Boss Mu." Greeting with a smile, Xu Wenlan waved goodbye to Dakuan and went to the New Year's painting shop.

Mu Donghua was also there, painting on the bookcase inside, he obviously saw Xu Wenlan, but he didn't say hello, just nodded and said hello.

Xu Wenlan didn't care about this, she just needed a place to calm down at this moment.

When she went back like this, Bai Shengwen knew what happened to her at a glance.

Even if her mental age far exceeds her physical age, Xu Wenlan is not old enough to control her dough freely.

Boss Mu looked at Xu Wenlan, looked at the opposite door, and couldn't help but turn around: "What's the matter, the little girl has suffered?" I said, where in the world is there a good old man like me, who will let you take advantage! ”

After waking up from her frustration, Xu Wenlan looked at Boss Mu, raised her eyebrows and asked, "When did I take advantage of you?" ”

"Hey, you still say you didn't take advantage? Where is the God of Wealth like a piece of only six cents? You inquire in Blackwater Town, where is that price! ”

"Boss Mu, did you lose money?" Xu Wenlan snorted coldly: "Not only did I not lose money, but also because I took a lot, right?" Not to mention my business, how much do you make by those who follow me to enter the statue of the God of Wealth? ”

"That's not one yard to one yard, I really didn't make any money in your business...... " Boss Mu laughed dryly, and said: "This is a business, it's really not that simple, I can't tell when I will be pitted, or how to say that it is difficult to do business!" I said, little girl, why did you cheat on the door? ”

Sweeping his eyes to the basket on the ground, Boss Mu asked with a smile: "Is it expensive to sell your things?" ”

didn't respond, and Xu Wenlan didn't say anything about what happened in Tanxing.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Boss Mu pursed his lips: "You spoke a lot just now, that's really angry!" ”

"Really? So what do you hear? ”

Xu Wenlan glanced at it in a blink of an eye, and Boss Mu laughed twice and didn't speak.

Holding her cheeks, Xu Wenlan didn't speak, but her mood was better because of Boss Mu's interruption.

Indeed, doing business is not so easy to do, although there are real people who are trustworthy in business, but profiteers are also everywhere.

As the saying goes, there is no profit and no business, where are there any good men and women who do business?

Before, she thought too simply, thinking that she would be able to earn her first pot of gold by investing in shares with technology, but she never thought that in the eyes of Boss Huang, her formula was worthless - no, it was not worthless, if he really looked down on it, he would not say that he wanted to buy it.

However, just based on this formula, Boss Huang did not recognize her dry shares.

As long as honeycomb coal is really popular, it is certain to make money, just in Heishui County, a few hundred taels of silver a year is not to say, if it is sold to other places, the benefits are considerable, but the more considerable the benefits, the more unwilling Boss Huang is to share it with her.

A little girl, just with a formula, wants to divide dozens of taels or even hundreds of taels of silver, why?

Maybe in Boss Huang's opinion, the 10,000 dry shares she asked for are a lion's mouth, right?

But seriously speaking, it's just because she has no power and no power.

The same thing, if she is replaced by the boss of a big commercial house - no, it's enough to just take care of things, how dare Boss Huang say those threatening words? Maybe you have to take the initiative to make profits, and divide a few more dry shares, just to climb into a big account.

"How do you know that I will be like this for the rest of my life, powerless and powerless?"

"What?" Boss Mu didn't hear Xu Wenlan's self-talk clearly, so he couldn't help but ask.

Xu Wenlan smiled, stood up, and suddenly became less depressed than just now.

Yes, this time she made a mistake, but one day, she has to find this Liangzi.

It doesn't matter if others look down on her or don't look down on her, as long as she has confidence and is willing to work hard, she is better than anything else.

With a turn of her eyes, Xu Wenlan smiled and said hello to Mu Donghua inside, and then said goodbye to Boss Mu.

"I said girl, let's go? I'm still thinking about you, let's talk about Donghua! I don't know why, it's obviously father and son, why doesn't he listen to what I say? What's there to draw? It's better to learn how to print than to draw those! ”

Xu Wenlan raised her eyes and looked at Mu Donghua, who was taking two steps back, looking down at Mu Donghua who was painted on the case, and couldn't help but say, "Boss Mu, since Little Boss Mu likes to paint, why don't you let him paint?" It's a New Year's painting, so don't you have to be able to draw? Besides, who said that New Year's pictures must only print those sets? ”

"This girl, don't you understand? Layman! Isn't it just a few sets of New Year's paintings back and forth, who doesn't want to be auspicious for the New Year? Let me tell you, our shop has been doing it for more than 30 years, and the most sold ones are peach charms, statues of the God of Wealth, statues of the gods of doors, and a hundred pictures of people, like those he painted, where to buy them! ”

That's not unreasonable, but—

Xu Wenlan frowned: "You didn't print it out, how do you know that no one bought it?" Maybe if you print it out and hang it here, someone will really buy it! There are many people in this world who like vassal elegance, and those famous paintings can't afford it, so why don't you buy a printed ordinary painting to dress up elegant? ”

"Huh?" Boss Mu was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and seemed to be really thinking about this problem.

Mu Donghua, who heard the conversation between the two in the room, was not happy: "Xu Wenlan, what are you talking about?" My paintings are paintings, and if I really want to print them in large quantities, is that still a painting? At best, it's just a paper ......"

What are you talking about? If it is printed, it is not called a painting? In later generations, Taobao searched thousands of decorative paintings, but they were not painted? !

In fact, Xu Wenlan also understood what Mu Donghua meant.

The paintings he paints are art, and the batches that are printed are just commodities.

Mu Donghua's idea is very easy to understand - the artist's clear height!

But this clear height, it seems to be a bit clear and high, not a place?

You haven't been able to become famous and have a family, and you can make a living by selling paintings, why are you stubborn at this time?

All right! She's vulgar again! Art can not be measured by money.

Flattening her mouth, Xu Wenlan swallowed back the words that came to her mouth, and said with a smile: "I'll just say it casually, don't take it seriously......"

Boss Mu was so angry that he raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, and seemed to hit Mu Donghua, but his hand was stretched out to Mu Donghua's face, but he couldn't get down, his hand shrank, and his backhand slapped on his thigh: "Why is my life so bitter!" I gave birth to such a stubborn donkey as you......"

Mu Donghua stiffened his neck and kept silent, a picture of "If you want to fight, you will fight, I will never give up my art and succumb to you".

Xu Wenlan saw that things were not good, and immediately laughed dryly, and left.

"You two, you have something to say......" shouted outside the shop, Xu Wenlan turned around and left.

Boss Mu shouted: "Your thing ......"

"Ah, put it first, I'll get it again (three shots) when I get back......"

didn't dare to turn her head back, Xu Wenlan ran fast with a smoke: It's not me who caused the trouble, it's none of my business.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he vaguely saw that Boss Huang was looking out in the charcoal shop.

Xu Wenlan pursed the corners of her mouth and snorted twice: Let's see! Don't think that this girl is giving in, no matter what, Mu Donghua has that stubbornness, and this girl is not bad.