Zheng Qiang next to him said to Yin Yuan: "Brother Yin Yuan, I was busy with something some time ago, last time I told you to go to Jiangnan Glass Craft Factory to spray European and American female body paintings, are you free, or you come to me tomorrow, and I will take you there." ”

Yin Yuan said: "Thank you, Boss Zheng, I have been working in the Jiangnan factory for ten days, and in another week, this batch of goods will be finished." ”

You're stupid, and the speed of doing business is too slow, who would wait for you for a week and be indifferent.

Business opportunities, business opportunities, pass by you, if you don't seize the opportunity, it's not yours.

"Ah, you've found their craft factory yourself."

Zheng Qiang was very annoyed, he remembered that he was only asked to come to the Jianzheng Road store to find him, and he did not say that Jiangnan Glass Craft Factory had a batch of goods to be rushed.

"That's right, I have a few fellow villagers who work in the Jiangnan factory. Later, I went to them and saw that their factory was recruiting artists, so I negotiated with the director of Ge Factory for trial work, and contracted with him to paint and oil this batch of goods, and so far, twenty glass doors have been completed, and there are still two large glass background paintings in the hurry. ”

In his previous life, this stupid strong man had never taken over this kind of glass craft painting business, and his small glass shop could only take on some small workers who changed window glass and office partition walls.

There's no point in telling him that.

Zheng Qiang saw that he had a BB on his waist, so he asked him for a number, saying that he would cooperate with him if he had this kind of job in the future.

In the morning, Yin Yuan went to the bank to deposit money and waited for half an hour to finish it.

It's too much trouble to save money now.

When I came to the craft factory, I saw a truck coming at the door.

Qiu Qilin told him to pull the processed 20 glass doors for delivery.

At this time, many onlookers came to the factory gate.

Yin Yuan rode his bicycle slowly to the craft factory, and when he passed the store, a middle-aged man with a big brother in his hand stopped him.

"You're Yin Yuan, right?"

"yes, who are you?"

"I am Gan Ping'an of the Jade Glass Craft Factory, and now Ge Zhendong's European and American female body paintings on the twenty glass doors loaded by the car are your craft?"

"I painted it."

"Yes, are you interested in going to my craft factory as an artist, with a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan and a bonus."

In his previous life, Yin Yuan also went to the jade craft factory many times to apply for jobs, but after the trial work, he thought that his level was not up to it.

"Our factory recruits senior artists, and at your level, you can only go to those small factories."

The person in charge of recruiting workers is the workshop director of the jade factory.

He had never met this General Manager Gan.

Now he went directly to the door of someone else's factory to rob people.

This scene was seen by Yan Yuanchao in the office on the second floor of the entertainment city, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

"This fat man is too much, he actually came here to rob people."

But he couldn't go downstairs and face him.

Because behind Gan Fatzi is the Jade Glass Factory, all craft factories have to deal with glass factories, and whether the craft factory can survive after offending him is a problem.

He hurriedly called the office of the craft factory, and it was his father who answered.

"Gan Ping'an of the jade craft factory, wooing Yin Yuan here in the store, you can call a worker out to call Yin Yuan back in the name of rushing work."

Yan Fugui instructed Qiu Qilin to call Yin Yuan.

Yin Yuan said to Gan Ping'an: "I'm not interested in entering the factory as a worker. If Mr. Gan has this kind of high-level glass craft painting to process, you can contact me to rush the work. According to the calculation of how much a painting is, you can pay me when I finish it. The same is true for this batch of goods in the Jiangnan factory, which can be completed in about a week. ”

He left him the BB number.

Mr. Gan also gave him a business card.

Qiu Qilin came over and said to Yin Yuan Uncle Yan asked you to hurry up and draw out the picture of the rising sun, and a few sprayers had nothing to do in the morning.

There were several other people next to him, all of whom were from the glass craft factory, and several of them also heard the conversation between the two of them just now.

But Gan Fat Man is here, and no one dares to speak out to compete with him for talents.

After Gan Fatzi left, they asked the owner of the store about the origin of the artist.

Some even took out their cameras to take pictures of the finished products brought out by the workers from a distance.

They knew from the owner of the store that Yin Yuan was renting a house outside, and that he would come to work in the factory in the morning and not return until after 6 o'clock in the evening.

A few people decided to come here at six o'clock to block him, or come at seven o'clock tomorrow morning.

Yin Yuan spent a day painting the entire picture of the rising sun, and together with Pan Nianhui, he carved the lines with a utility knife.

Pan Nianhui followed him all day long, watching him write stroke by stroke.

Even occasionally ask for a few words, Yin Yuan will teach him without reservation.

Many workers in the factory went with Director Ge to install the glass process door, and only a few sandblasting masters were left in the workshop.

Several other people think that the work of painting and carving has been contracted to Yin Yuan, and it is none of anyone's business, so they don't have to interfere.

Yin Yuan thought that Pan Nianhui's spirit of taking the initiative to study was worthy of affirmation, so he specially told him to pay special attention when spraying a few points of the picture.

It doesn't matter if the other few help or not.

Until five o'clock, the delivery workers did not return.

Yin Yuan went to the canteen to buy food, and saw Jin Feng hurriedly buy food from the canteen and walk to the alley in front.

Curious, he bought food and went out to look into the side alley.

I saw Jin Feng handing the rice to the girl in front of her.

"I bought you a little bit of food, you eat some first."

The girl slapped the food on the ground with one palm, and at the same time said to her loudly: "I don't eat such dirty things, you go and pack your bags and go back to your hometown with me now." ”

Jin Feng lowered his voice and said: "Jin Lin, it's impossible for me to go back with you, the entertainment city also pressed me for two months' salary, and I left without the consent of the boss, not to mention that I couldn't get two months' salary, and I would be severely punished, not a joke." ”

"I don't care, I don't want the money. The money you earned from selling your body will be passed on to the people in the village, what will people say about you, our family will be drowned by the population of the village, and we will not be able to raise our heads for the rest of our lives. ”

Jin Feng begged and said: "Don't shout here, you know that it is not so easy to make money when you come out, there is no culture and no technology, you can only make hard money." ”

"Luo Jinfeng, it's disgusting for you to make this kind of money, I'd rather starve to death than earn this kind of money. The women workers in the garment factories, electronics factories, and plastic factories worked hard, but they earned clean money. If you don't go back with me today, you won't have to go back for the rest of your life, and I'll go back and tell my parents what kind of work you're doing outside. If you go back, your dad will definitely break your legs, and your mom won't recognize you. Even your younger brother, who is studying, will be ashamed of you......"

Hearing this, Yin Yuan knew that the real name of this female technician was really Luo Jinfeng.

It seems that this sister is a girl with a strong personality.

In today's era of worshipping money, it is really commendable to have this backbone.