254: Sell design drafts

Yun Mian's small mouth frightened the factory director so much that he almost slipped off the office chair.

This is a child, who is more ruthless than an adult shouting price.

Not only was the factory director frightened, but the corners of Yun Yongcheng and Lu Feng's mouths twitched fiercely.

Lu Feng whispered to Yun Yongcheng: "Brother Yongcheng, this is a drop in the eyes of money. ”

Yun Yongcheng's mouth moved, and he didn't say a word.

Mianmian didn't lose money, but wanted to make money to help him.

This little girl, so understanding, how can she not make people feel distressed.

"This drawing by Sister Mianmian is worth so much money."

Only the third master is still calm.

"With the artwork in hand, the Qiqi puppet factory can produce thousands of such puppets according to the artwork, even if a puppet is sold for two yuan, in addition to the cost and labor costs, it can also make a lot of money, and the artwork painted by Sister Mianmian is very beautiful, and the puppets produced according to the artwork will definitely be loved by children."

The pattern of an eggshell chick drawn by Yun Mian, a chick squatting in the broken eggshell, cute and stupid.

The third master spoke in a loud voice, Yun Yongcheng and Lu Feng heard it, and Yun Mian and the factory director also heard it.

Yun Mian turned his head and smiled at the little third master.

Brother Chu really has a vision.

"Uncle the factory director, you have heard what my brother Chu said, even if a drawing costs eighty yuan, you can't buy it at a loss, and you can't buy it at a loss."

This sentence can't be bought, and it can't be fooled, which makes the corners of Yun Yongcheng's mouth twitch again.

Who did this little girl learn from, and she talked about business with others.

And the little third master is a little beautiful in his heart at the moment.

(My brother Chu), compared to Xiaohuzi, Sister Mianmian is really closer to herself.

Yun Mian's words fell, and the factory director frowned, with a tangled expression.

"Let me think again."

Yun Mian stretched out his little hand and took the artwork back.

"If Uncle Factory Director doesn't buy it, then I'll have to ask other factories that produce toys."

"Dad, Uncle Lu, Brother Chu, let's go."

Yun Mian turned around pretendedly.

"Little girl, you really know how to do business, I'll buy it."

Seeing Yun Mian turn around, the factory director finally couldn't help but speak.

"You can draw two more pictures, the paintings are cute, I'll buy both."

Yun Mian turned around with a smile, put the artwork in his hand back on the table, and picked up the pencil he had just used.

"Uncle factory director, I'll draw three more artwork, sell you three, give you one, and ask Uncle factory director to hand me three blank sheets of paper."

The factory director took three pieces of white paper and put them on the table, Yun Mian worked hard to draw, and half an hour later, three artworks were finished, a cartoon cow, a cartoon silkworm baby and a cartoon cotton villain.

Each one is delicately painted and lovely, and the director looks at the joy in his heart, and the corners of his mouth continue to show smiles.

"Uncle the factory director, the painting is finished, please accept it."

The director of the factory thought that Yun Mian's drawings were expensive, but now he has been completely conquered by Yun Mian's drafts.

He had never seen these four styles, and if they were produced according to the drawings, they would definitely sell well.

"Little girl, this is the money for your sketches, take it to your family and count it."

The factory director happily took the key to open the drawer in front of him, took out a ten-yuan ticket from the drawer, and handed the ticket to Yun Mian.

Yun Mian turned around and handed a handful of tickets to Yun Yongcheng.

"Daddy, count them."

Yun Yongcheng stared at the handful of banknotes handed over by the little girl, shocked and a little shocked.

I'm dizzy and dizzy, and I repeated the chapter last night.,Please take a look at it again.

(End of chapter)