A three-wheeled motorcycle was parked outside Li Han's advertising store, Xu Pingliang got out of the car to pay, and walked outside the advertising store.

Looking up at the billboard, after a moment he showed surprise, this signboard is too delicately made, and the technical content is not low.

The signboard itself is very flat, and there must be a very good welder and a very good carpenter in the manufacturing team.

The titanium lettering is also very good, the literal is neat and smooth, and you can't see any traces of beating.

The most beautiful is the neon light, the arc of the lamp is very elegant, and the level is more professional than Master Zheng Cheng who made the lamp for him.

The layman looks at the liveliness, the insider looks at the doorway, the more Xu Pingliang looks at it, the more frightened he becomes, how good this Li Shun would be if he were my worker.

Li Shun and Han Ying sat behind their desks, staring at Xu Pingliang with interest, and did not go out to talk.

There are often people who look at signboards like this, and the couple have long been surprised.

After a while, Xu Pingliang walked into the store and saw several workers with iron scissors in their hands, cutting on white iron sheets.

"Hello man." Li Shun stood up to say hello, walked out of the desk and gave Xu Pingliang a cigarette.

"Thanks, do you make neon signs?" Xu Pingliang took the cigarette.

"Yes, please sit down and talk." Li Shun took him to the tea table and arranged for Li Mingyu to serve tea and pour water.

The two chatted a few words, and Xu Pingliang went straight to the point:

"I'm Bianjingpi Little Sister Advertisement, I want to ask you to make a batch of neon lights, give a quote."

Hearing this, Li Shun was stunned, and said in his heart that it wouldn't be so coincidental.

Yang Wanli, the boss of Hongtu Advertising, outsourced the neon lights of Liansheng Hotel to Pi Xiaomei Advertising, and Pi Xiaomei also came to the door.

Neon signs are fragile glass tubes that break easily over long distances, which may be why he looked for local outsourcing.

"The price of the same industry is 40 yuan per meter, and the transformer and high-voltage line are calculated separately, excluding the installation fee." Li Shun said.

"Boss Li misunderstood, I asked you to go to my store and use my materials to make neon signs." Xu Pingliang explained with a smile.

Li Shun understood that the other party had neon equipment in the store, but he didn't know how to make neon lights.

When I received the neon business, I asked the lamp master to come to work and pay the lamp master for his labor.

"Ten dollars a meter to make a lamp." Li Shun quoted again.

The Liansheng Hotel is a two-meter-tall tin letter, and it needs to be matched with neon lights of the same size.

Li Shun calculated that the circumference of the four characters of Liansheng Hotel requires about 100 meters of neon glass tubes.

Ten yuan per meter, the manual fee is one thousand yuan, and it frightened Li Mingyu next to him all of a sudden.

He is learning neon from Brother Shun, and after completing his studies, he will work for three years, and then become a freelance neon master.

Just like now, to process neon signs for other advertising stores, do you earn a thousand yuan for a single order?

Li Mingyu couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and his gratitude to Brother Shun was like a surging river.

"Okay, let's go now?" Xu Pingliang smiled.

He felt that ten yuan per meter was very cheap, one dollar cheaper than Zheng Cheng's master.

"According to the rules of door-to-door service, Boss Xu has to eat and live." Li Shun said.

"No problem, there is a place to stay in the store. Let's eat home-cooked meals, not to mention big fish and meat, at least there is wine and food. Xu Pingliang's attitude was very sincere.

Li Shun was very satisfied and wanted the other party to pay a deposit, but after thinking about it carefully, he dispelled this idea.

The rule of neon is to work first and then get paid, just like asking an art teacher to write a wall advertisement.

Since the other party came according to the rules, Li Shun didn't want to break the rules, after all, there would be a lot of door-to-door services in the future.

"When will it start?" Li Shun said.

"Come to my store by eight o'clock tomorrow morning." Xu Pingliang took out a pen and paper, and left the address and phone number of the store.

Li Shun looked at the contact note and said:

"If nothing happens, I'll see you tomorrow at eight o'clock."

"Waiting for Boss Li's arrival." Xu Pingliang stood up and shook hands with Li Shun, went out and left on a motorcycle.

The iron characters and neon signs of Liansheng Hotel all fell into Li Shun's hands within one day.

Li Shun was not very happy, and felt that it was too much of a coincidence.

The iron characters are too big and the technical difficulty is not high, so it is understandable that Yang Wanli is looking for a local advertising store OEM.

The technical difficulty of neon signs is very high, why did Xu Pingliang dare to hand over such a big project to a stranger.

"Husband, how long does it take to make these lights? How much money can I make? Han Ying's eyes were all about money.

"For two days at most, the wage is about 1,000 yuan, except for the round-trip fare, which is a profit." Li Shun told the truth.

"Oh Mom, you're rich! I can earn 1,000 yuan in two days, why is my husband unhappy, tell my wife. ”

Han Ying hugged Li Shun's arm and coquettishly, the workers collectively rolled their eyes, and several single dogs wanted to get married more and more.

"I don't think something is right, but I can't say what's wrong, it seems like a trap." Li Shun frowned.

Han Ying fell into deep thought, first of all, don't worry about the iron word, because Yang Wanli has already paid the full amount.

"Husband, are you worried that after finishing your work, the surname Xu will deduct her wages." Han Ying expressed her worries.

Bianjing is not Lan County, it is too normal to bully outsiders, and in general, the local police will also favor the locals.

If Xu Pingliangke deducts his wages, even if Li Shun calls the police, the result may not be too good.

"Well, there's a concern about that." Li Shun nodded, in fact, he had deeper worries.

"Let Toyota go with you, Toyota is a native of Bianjing, and his father is also a figure with a head and a face." Han Ying said.

Li Shun felt reasonable, Li Toyota's father is the future candy king, this kind of person must be able to eat.

"Well, anyway, the money has to be earned."

"Well, that's a thousand dollars."

Han Ying pulled her husband to the second floor and whispered:

"Husband, let Yanbei come back to learn neon from you, and let Xiaoyu go to the business market to monitor Wu Daxing."

Han Ying didn't expect the neon sign technique to be so popular, and she was worried that Li Mingyu would fly solo after completing his studies.

Among the many brothers, Han Ying trusts Yanbei the most, and Yanbei is a good brother who keeps his promises.

Li Shun smiled and whispered:

"Don't worry, wife, Xiaoyu also keeps his promise, he and Xiaobei are half a catty."

In his previous life, Li Shun was away from home for many years, entrusting his parents to Yanbei and Li Mingyu to take care of.

The two younger brothers did their best, Li Mu and Du Rou asked them for help, and they never prevaricated.

"Okay, I listen to my husband, is there any news from Xiaobei?"

"It's normal, Wu Daxing, this bastard, hehe......"

"My husband comes home with me, go home and pack my luggage."

"Okay."

The couple went downstairs and walked out of the advertising store, first going to the cold drink factory to have a look, and then returning home.

Li Shun opened the suitcase, and under the command of his wife, put the toothpaste, toothbrush, pants and socks into the box.

"Junko, are you going far away?" Du Rou watched Li Shun pack her luggage and hurriedly came over to ask.

"It's not far, go to Bianjing to work for two days." Li Shun said.

So Du Rou also said a bunch of things, and the suitcase was stuffed so full that it almost couldn't fit it.

"Mom, I'll be there for two days, there's no need to take the laundry, right?"

"It must be necessary, you listen to me."

"Okay, you two can clean up."

Li Shun went back to the living room to rest, and called Song Qiang two minutes later:

"Uncle Qiang, do me a favor, can you help me check the Bianjing Pi Xiaomei Advertising Company, who is this Pi Xiaomei?"