"Happy event?"

Ye Jian was stunned for a moment, revealing a little dazed.

The shopkeeper bent down slightly, and his posture was very low: "The young owner has taken a fancy to your daughter's talent and is willing to hire her as a special illustrator for the Jucheng Chamber of Commerce." ”

"Jucheng Chamber of Commerce?!"

Ye Jian's heart was shocked, and his mouth opened wide in surprise, which was enough to stuff a duck egg.

Jucheng Chamber of Commerce is the first chamber of commerce in the Chongqi mainland, and its subordinate industries are all over the mainland, even if he is a rural villager, he has also heard of the name of Jucheng Chamber of Commerce.

The young man in front of him turned out to be a person who gathered into a chamber of commerce.

No wonder the aura is so powerful!

*

"Brother Ye?"

The shopkeeper is used to seeing his oil and salt not entering, and it is rare to see his stupid appearance, and he subconsciously wants to laugh.

"Uncle Ye, you have to think about it."

The guy brought over a cup of hot tea and put it in front of Ye Jian: "Our young owner is patrolling all over the country, and we can't come to Lingyan County a few times a year." ”

"It's really a coincidence this time, I heard the shopkeeper say that Bai Xiaosong is willing to pay ten times the price and ask your daughter to draw illustrations, so I deliberately stayed in the county for one more day and waited for you in person."

"Thank you Shaodong's family for looking up at the little girl."

Ye Jian was flattered, stood up from the small collapse, and thanked him vigorously.

The shopkeeper was overjoyed: "Brother Ye, do you agree?" ”

"Hey, hey."

Ye Jian touched the back of his head and smirked: "I don't care if I say this, I have to ask the little girl." ”

The shopkeeper almost vomited in his throat with a mouthful of old blood.

"Uncle Ye."

The guy was flexible in his mind and clarified the key points: "The bookstore under the Jucheng Chamber of Commerce controls 80% of the publishing resources, and most of the god-level best-selling authors now cooperate with the Jucheng Chamber of Commerce. ”

"Your daughter has become a special illustrator for the Chamber of Commerce, and Bai Xiaosong is a literary champion who is more famous than him, and she also has the opportunity to cooperate, and her future is limitless."

"My girl is still young."

Ye Jian did not let go: "Are there any requirements for hiring a special illustrator?" If you draw too much, if you are too tired, we will not do it as much as you want. ”

"The pay must be good."

The shopkeeper glanced at the young man, and saw that his sword eyebrows were frowning slightly, and he didn't mean to speak, so he didn't dare to make his own decisions: "There is a basic salary every month, and the drawing is calculated separately, and we will discuss the specific contract." ”

"That's right."

Ye Jian picked up the bamboo tube and was about to leave: "You have paid the final payment, and I will go home and ask my daughter." ”

"Done."

The shopkeeper glanced at the young man secretly, and seeing that he had no objection, he gave the guy a look and personally sent the person out of the private room.

Ye Jian carried a thirty-five taels of silver tickets and drove a mule cart away from the bookstore.

"Someone."

The young man listened to the sound of the mule cart moving away, pushed open the window, and shouted into the air.

"The subordinates are here."

An attendant appeared from the shadows and bowed down to receive orders.

"Keep up with him."

The young man folded his hands behind his back and commanded in a deep voice.

"Yes."

The attendant gave up his hand and took the order.

*

Ye Jian didn't know martial arts, so he didn't know that someone was following him. I left the bookstore in a mule cart and walked around the vegetable market in the back street.

The family population is large, and the consumption of rice, flour, grain and oil is fast.

He bought more than a dozen Chinese cabbages, three bags of white noodles, six bags of mixed noodles, cut three catties of pork belly with skin, prepared enough salt and sugar condiments, and bought a sack of flour skin, and then left the vegetable market satisfied.

The attendant took advantage of his shopping time and changed his clothes.

With a sweat towel wrapped on his head and a basket on his back, he dressed up as a peasant man, and fell unhurriedly behind the mule cart.