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"Your paintings are indeed famous in Qingyang City."

Liang Yikun looked at Xu Sheng for a while, but he did not agree directly, but said: "Although a painting costs 500 copper coins, so many people still buy it. But your painting skills are unique, and one person's energy will eventually..."

"As long as you give me a fair competitive environment, I will swallow up the entire Qingyang City market!"

Xu Sheng smiled lightly and said: "We will even develop to other cities in the future. The profit of a Qingyang City may not be that big, but how many Qingyang cities are there in the whole world? And in the future, I will teach the painting skills of sketching to those who trust me."

People are sent to various cities to seize wealth! It is impossible for me to do everything myself..."

"really?"

Liang Yikun was shocked by Xu Sheng's confidence: "Aren't you afraid that your sketching skills will be leaked?"

"it's not a big deal."

Xu Sheng chuckled: "This is just one of the small ways I can make money. Once this is done, I will have capital in hand, and I will have many other ways to better make more money."

"That's not a bad tone, young man."

Liang Yikun looked at Xu Sheng, pondered for a while and asked: "How long will it take for you to be able to swallow the painting business in Qingyang City?"

"As long as half a year."

Xu Sheng thought for a moment and said, "As short as three months."

"Young people are confident enough."

Liang Yikun shook his head and said: "Okay, I will play with you! But apart from protecting you and giving you a fair environment, I will not help you with anything else!"

"That's enough!"

Xu Sheng smiled and said: "No need for anything else."

Another day passed in the blink of an eye.

this day.

Xu Sheng left Yanyun Tower.

Soon he was entertained by old-school painters.

Xu Sheng became famous in Yanyun Tower, and they could no longer sit still.

Xu Sheng sat at a wine table.

The person who entertained him was the owner of the largest painting boat in Qingyang City, the Pan's Painting Boat.

Pan Jiang, an old man with a slightly rickety mustache.

"So you want to invite me to join your painting boat, and you want to buy out my sketching skills for one thousand taels?" Xu Sheng was a little stunned.

He knew that because of the sudden emergence of his new painting skills and the spread of Yanyun Tower, it would definitely conflict with the financial resources of some old painters.

But he never thought that Pan Jiang would go so far.

If Xu Sheng hadn't taken advantage of Liang Yikun yet, he might just endure it and just sell his sketching skills.

But now of course he refused.

"Young man, the painting business in Qingyang City is too deep for you to grasp!"

Pan Jiang stroked his mustache and said: "This price is not low! You should think carefully!"

"So I can't control it, so I should let you, Uncle Pan, control it?"

Xu Sheng smiled and said, "What a pity, I'm not a gazi."

"In Qingyang City, I have the final say on painting matters!"

Pan Jiang obviously didn't understand Xu Sheng's joke. He just said coldly again: "Don't wait until one day, you suddenly can't draw. For example, if there is something wrong with your hands, your 'sketch' skills will be directly affected."

If it is lost, that would be bad!”
Chapter completed!