The villagers really didn't understand. The only thing they knew was that this man was very rich, very, very rich.
Uncle Zhao Gen shrank his neck and smiled, "Yes, yes, you are right."
No matter how inexperienced they are, they understand that no matter how much money Zhou Huayang's Xishan industry makes, it won't be enough to make up a fraction of his assets.
At this time, Zhou Huayang walked out.
"Huayang, this Mr. Xu Dafeng is here to see you." Seeing him come out, the villagers breathed a sigh of relief. This man and woman were too proud and difficult to serve.
"You guys chat, the village chief asked me to go to a meeting."
"Me too. When it comes to raising ducks, there are many people and many things to do."
They quickly found an excuse to leave. In fact, there was a meeting or something, and they just listened in the corner and made up the numbers.
"Xu Dafeng?" Zhou Huayang glanced around, but he had never seen this person before.
The female secretary was still full of arrogance and took out a platinum gold business card from her document bag, "Mr. Zhou, right?"
"This is the chairman of our Sunshine Group, Mr. Xu Dafengxu."
She introduced.
Xu Dafeng had a look of astonishment on his face. He was indeed frightened by Zhou Huayang's appearance. This master sculptor was indeed too young. He couldn't believe it.
He quickly asked the female secretary to bring out something, a wooden sculpture in a small glass box.
Twenty centimeters tall pig statue.
"Did you carve this thing?" Xu Dafeng questioned slightly.
Zhou Huayang glanced at it and saw that it was quite rough, but it was indeed his work.
This kind of randomly carved baubles usually make fat guys happy.
It's just that it fell into the hands of a stranger.
It seems...Pang Dun'er gave one to Sweet Girl before, right?
Zhou Huayang was thoughtful.
"I did carve it. How did it end up here?"
"A few days ago, when I was wandering around the antique market in Chunan City, I happened to see a farmer couple selling this wood carving, but no one cared about it, so they bought it for 5,000 yuan."
Xu Dafeng said it very simply.
The female secretary on the side covered her mouth and chuckled. She was also with the boss at the time.
The couple put a price of 100,000 yuan for a tattered wooden sculpture. It is still ridiculous to think that someone would spend 200,000 yuan to buy a wooden sculpture smaller than this.
The people who were watching at that time laughed at him.
Only Xu Dafeng spoke up, and after some haggling, he spent 5,000 yuan.
The female secretary still doesn't understand the value of this wood carving and why she has to travel thousands of miles to visit this person.
"That's it." Zhou Huayang's expression didn't change. Those couple must be Tianniu's parents, right?
Feeling a little helpless, Fatty'er's gift to Sweet Girl was later sold by her parents.
"Then why did Mr. Xu come to this remote village today?" Zhou Huayang asked.
"Mr. Zhou, you don't want to stop the guests at the door to talk about things, right?" The female secretary's face turned cold. Such a handsome appearance was in vain, and she didn't even understand basic etiquette.
"Oh, that's right. Let's go upstairs. I just made a pot of tea."
Zhou Huayang waved and didn't mind chatting with such a big boss.
The other party's purpose is nothing more than to come for the wood carvings.
Entering the house, Xu Dafeng and the female secretary both looked a little strange. The furnishings and decoration were extraordinary, and their thoughts changed a bit.
Xu Dafeng frowned slightly. Judging from the house, the other party did not have financial difficulties. This villa was top-notch luxury even in a big city.
As a result, the rhetoric and plans prepared before coming here will have to be changed.
While going upstairs, the female secretary was still talking nonstop, emphasizing to Zhou Huayang Xu Dafeng's identity, status, and how rich he was.
Zhou Huayang didn't comment, just listened to the story.
Xu Dafeng calmed down and waved his hand to the female secretary, telling her to shut up. He chuckled and said, "Money is something that you can't take with you until you die. Only art is eternal."
"I am actually a collector. My favorite thing is to collect authentic works of famous artists, antiques, calligraphy and paintings. I also dabble in sculptures."
"Oh, really? They say they are influenced by art. Mr. Xu often deals with artworks. No wonder he has a scholarly temperament." Zhou Huayang replied casually.
"Excellent." Xu Dafeng felt a lot happier after being praised like this. This young man is quite good at talking.
"Your work is good and has great potential." He formally stated his goal.
"Oh, everyone said that." Zhou Huayang looked strange.
Xu Dafeng raised the corner of his mouth and continued speaking, "I saw a hint of the style of 'Liu Shen' in it."
"Willow God?"
Zhou Huayang paused in his steps.
"It seems that you have heard of it, haha, yes, at the Zhongdu Exhibition, Liu Shen's work "The Statue of Fairies under the Moon" is known to the world and amazed. Famous masters at home and abroad are all impressed and unanimously approved of it.
It is the greatest and most perfect work of our century.
"A person who can stand on the same level as many deceased art founders, founders, fathers of art and other great masters."
Xu Dafeng's face showed a hint of enthusiasm, "I went to Zhongdu five days ago and saw the fairy herself and the fairy statue. Even now when I close my eyes, they still look like them. I can't forget them in this life. I have no regrets."
"It is said that it is useless to read all the poems and books without talking about "Dream of Red Mansions".
"If you don't come to the scene and look up at the fairy statue, no matter how high your skill level is, you will be full of regrets."
Xu Dafeng talked endlessly, showing his admiration for the Willow God and the fairy statue.
"Do you have a dream?" Xu Dafeng woke up and had serious business. He stared at Zhou Huayang.
"dream?"
"It is to become a person like Liu Shen, a leader and pioneer of Chinese sculpture, a world sculpture, and an idol of artists.
"Of course, you will definitely not be able to achieve Liu Shen's level of achievement, but as long as you want it, I will let you be famous in China, and your fame will even surpass that of Liu Shen."
Xu Dafeng's words were full of confusion. When he reached the second floor, he took the tea from Zhou Huayang. He didn't even drink it, but put it directly on the table.
Zhou Huayang touched his nose and looked at Xu Dafeng strangely.
"Why, you think I have evil intentions? Haha, of course, I won't hide it. I definitely didn't come all the way here to do good things, but this is a win-win thing."
"Your work is good, but you just need a chance. I can give you this opportunity and connections."
Xu Dafeng straightened his body arrogantly, "And I am a collector, but also a businessman. I only seek profit."
"I have already thought of a specific plan, including media publicity, colleagues building momentum, and taking advantage of Liu Shen's popularity. You will debut as Liu Shen's imitator and skyrocket to fame and fortune!"
"You can even use the title of Liu Shen's disciple, and I guarantee that no one will dare to cause trouble for you."
The more Xu Dafeng talked about it, the more excited he became, and he already saw the business opportunities in it.
"..." It has to be said that this businessman still has some art appreciation ability, and he can see that it is reminiscent of the fairy statue of Liu Shen from Zhou Huayang's crude work.
Of course, I still made a mistake.
Liu Shen's true form was right in front of him, but he was regarded as an imitator whose work style was similar to Liu Shen's, Lucky Man.
At this time, there was a movement downstairs, and there seemed to be a lot of cars stalling.
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