"So the general situation is like this, 'Su Kee' is the name and general trademark of the store, and the outer packaging of each series must be designed separately." Su Qingluan jumped down from the carriage of Xie Mansion, trotted all the way to Mu Xing's house, and told him the general situation.

Mu Xingzhi was "sick in bed" to the outside world today, so Songbo told her that when she went out, she had to say that she "only used tea in the front hall, and did not see Mu Xingzhi".

Hearing this, Su Qingluan carefully looked at Mu Xingzhi's clothes today: not only did he recover his pale and sick appearance in a middle coat and a robe, but even his hair was a little messy.

"I can't see it, you're quite dedicated to acting." Su Qingluan teased.

Mu Xingzhi's pale lips drew a little curvature, noncommittal.

"Anyway, that's the case," Su Qingluan looked at Mu Xingzhi, "Before, you said that you want me to give you the right to design the outer packaging, so the font design including the trademark is naturally included - you have to think about it carefully, I'm a very picky Party A." ”

Mu Xingzhi is no longer surprised by Su Qingluan's fact that he jumps out of some incomprehensible words at every turn, and he just knows some things in his heart, so he doesn't have to explore too clearly.

However, when it came to the content he wanted to take over, he still asked more: "What is 'Party A'?" ”

Su Qingluan reacted that there was no such statement in this era, and hurriedly explained: "If I pay you to do things, then I am Party A, you are the one who collects money to do things, and you are Party B." I have a lot of requests that may make you revise it repeatedly. ”

So tremble, mortals! Let's go bald together! Who made her also Xie Fu, the poor Party B of Party A's father?

In line with the idea of "it is better to be bald alone than to be bald together", Su Qingluan immediately decided that in a limited time, he must try to squeeze Mu Xingzhi's artistic bacteria!

Mu Xingzhi looked at Su Qingluan with a smile, and after a while, he lightly highlighted: "You...... Pay me to do something? ”

“…… Is it okay for you to say in advance that you don't want money? Su Qingluan decided to argue on the basis of reason, "A dignified manly man, how can he not talk without words?" ”

However, she was thinking quickly in her heart: Why did Mu Xingzhi suddenly ask for money?! Isn't he a big deal? Although I don't know where he is sacred, it stands to reason that a big guy with a mysterious identity would still ask a little girl in the countryside for money?!

It's a bargain!

But if the other party must charge back, he doesn't take care of it, and I don't know how much the design fee costs in this era, ahhhhh......h Now it's going to bleed again!

Su Qingluan's painful expression didn't have time to hide—mainly because the pain of this temporary increase in expenses was too acute for a money fan—just fell into Mu Xingzhi's eyes on the other side, and he unconsciously flashed a smile that he thought was very interesting.

Of course, being so close, Su Qingluan sensed that Mu Xingzhi was probably laughing at her, but she didn't dare to pick a thorn, otherwise she might be urged to pay!

However, what made Su Qingluan very pleased was that in the end, Mu Xingzhi did not mention the issue of paying wages, and Su Qingluan was happy to save money, so naturally he would not say anything.

It was Mu Xingzhi who carefully asked Su Qingluan's thoughts on external packaging.

Su Qingluan has no concept of the upcoming new series, so the design of the outer packaging is not in a hurry. However, the word "Su Ji" still has a corresponding trademark, which is the most important thing to design as soon as possible.

After Mu Xingzhi wrote down the requirements one by one, he only made one request: the sketch class could not be left behind.

Su Qingluan thought about it carefully, although taking a sketch class would delay some time, but it would be a class every five days, and each class would take two hours, which could be regarded as a change of mood.

What's more, the most basic theoretical knowledge has been finished in the first one or two classes, and most of the rest are practice-oriented to correct deviations, and most of the time, Su Qingluan just watched a few students draw, and did not affect thinking about other things in his mind.

So she nodded: "It's natural. ”

Because today it was a long day in Xie Mansion, and another day in Mu Xingzhi's place, Su Qingluan went home later than Su Guangfu and Yang who came back from the stall.

"What are you doing today?" Su Qingluan lifted the curtain and entered the stove room, but saw Yang rolling dough.

"Auntie, do you want to eat wontons today? Do you still have minced meat at home? Su Qingluan swept back and forth at the stove room.

Yang smiled and said, "I won't make wontons today, I want to eat kuanxin noodles." ”

Centricity? Su Qingluan's heart moved: Is it difficult to ......?

Sure enough, Yang Shi said next: "Today is your father's birthday, I am in a hurry to get out of the stall in the morning, and at least let him eat this bowl of Kuanxin noodles in the evening, and boil an egg to roll the luck." ”

Saying this, Su Qingluan heard a "bang" of water next to her, and both of them were startled.

Looking over, Su Qingluan found that it was a mandarin fish that was half a meter long and was fluttering happily in the water basin!

Su Qingluan roughly visually inspected it, this fish must weigh three or four catties to say the least, I'm afraid it's not cheap!

Seeing that the eldest daughter's eyes were shining with a large number of mandarin fish, Yang smiled and said: "Your father usually likes to eat this mandarin fish, but he is always reluctant to spend more money." Today is his birthday, no matter how you say it, I have to buy him one to eat. ”

Su Qingluan smiled and asked, "How is A-Niang going to cook this mandarin fish?" ”

Yang used a rolling pin to roll out the dough bigger and bigger, and at the same time responded without raising his head: "Steam...... Or fish soup, you can. ”

Su Qingluan blinked: "A-Niang, give me this mandarin fish, and promise to satisfy the whole family!" ”

The Yang family naturally trusted his eldest daughter's cooking skills, and nodded: "Since this is the case, then the mandarin fish will be handed over to you." ”

Su Qingluan saw that the Yang family was busy and couldn't take off his hand, so he turned around and asked, "Where is Daddy, I'll go find him and light another stove." ”

The last time she lit the stove and smoked herself into black charcoal, she didn't dare to do that this time - after all, noodles smoked into "soba" are not fun.

However, I didn't expect Yang to hurriedly wave his hand: "Today, your father is the birthday star, you don't have to do work, I'll let those two little ones look at him." He smiled at Su Qingluan again, "Keep your hearth, I'll light the hearth for you later." ”

Su Qingluan nodded when he heard this, and listened to the courtyard, which was quite quiet.

She was a little curious about how the two little guys "watched" Su Guangfu, so she tiptoed to the hall like a thief.

Walking outside the hall, Su Qingluan saw a figure shaking inside, and knew that the three of them were probably here.

She carefully hid by the door, craned her neck to look inside, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw it.