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, I felt quite proud and happy in my heart. Needless to say, Fang Yina almost laughed to the back of his head.
After returning home in the evening and entering the door, Fang Yi had just finished changing his shoes. Fang Yi took out the check from his pocket, flicked it twice and handed it to his mother who was sitting on the sofa watching TV: "Mom! This is my painting.
Money! You keep it!".
After hearing this, Yu Qin immediately took it with a smile: "Oh! My son can make money! He is really promising." He took it in his hand without looking at it. First, he touched his son's head twice, which was very impressive.
My son praised me twice.
When she saw the number on the check, Yu Qin was stunned. Originally, Yu Qin thought that even if her son's paintings were sold, the maximum would be five thousand or six thousand, and she never dared to think of tens of thousands. Who knows?
I was a bit stunned when I saw forty-five followed by so many zeros on the check.
"So many!" Yu Qin was worried about the Chinese capital letters written on it. She stretched out her fingers and counted the zeros, counting them twice in her mind. Then she raised her head and looked at her son and asked.
When Fang Yi handed over the check, his eyes were fixed on his mother's expression. Now that his mother's performance was so satisfying to him, he nodded and said with a smile on his face: "That's right! Four hundred and fifty thousand!".
Not to mention the pride and show-off on his face.
Yu Qin looked at the check in his hand and asked his son with a little uncertainty: "Is your painting selling for such a high price? It's impossible!".
"The thing is like this..." Fang Yi took out an orange from the coffee table and peeled it while telling his mother what happened. Finally, he concluded: "Just like that, my imitation of the teacher's paintings sold for sixty yuan."
Fifty thousand, I only have 400,000 left, and the other fifty thousand is the price at which my painting will be sold!" After saying that, he divided the orange in his hand into two pieces, then took a small piece and brought it to his mother's mouth.
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Eating the oranges sent by her son, Yu Qin thought for a moment and said: "Why do I think this is so mysterious? Your own paintings sell for fifty thousand, while your imitations of your teacher's paintings sell for hundreds of thousands! It sounds like you and your teacher are like each other.
You two liars?!" After speaking, he looked at his son and warned, "We can't do anything illegal!".
"Why do you say it so harshly? What kind of liar is not a liar? You don't understand what's going on here!" Fang Yi heard this and said with a smile: "And I also wrote a description on the back of the painting. What can people buy if they are willing to buy it?
There’s no way! Just put your heart back into your stomach and think about how to spend the money in the right way!”.
After hearing this, Yu Qin nodded, then put the check in front of his eyes with both hands, straightened his arms and looked at it for a while, then asked Fang Yi: "Where do you think these people bought hundreds of thousands of paintings to hang?
Hundreds of thousands of things are hanging at home, but why do thieves think about them so much that their eyes turn red? Can we live a peaceful life?"
As a member of the generation who lived a hard life in New China, Yu Qin, like most people, likes to save money and saves money that should not be spent. Although the family of three lives a good life, but every month
Qin had to go to the bank to deposit money. Moreover, they deposited separately, two to three hundred thousand on a card or in a small book. This is how the family's fortune, which is two or three times richer than this check, was saved.
She has to pay five cents for even buying a few cents of vegetables. You want her to buy a painting? Let alone hundreds of thousands, she would hold her pockets and be reluctant to part with a few thousand dollars. So I don’t understand why.
Some people like to spend so much money on paintings!
"What do you care about others? After all, your son is a painter. Others are like you and want to break a penny into two flowers, so what can I eat?" Fang Yi said with a smile.
"That makes sense! Others are buying paintings, let's save money!" Yu Qin said happily after hearing this, and then started to make calculations with her son: "I will save this money for you to use when you get married.
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Fang Yi rubbed his face after hearing this and said: "Didn't my family borrow money from my uncle's family? Pay back all the foreign debts you can! It's so annoying to have to bear debts when you have nothing to do. I still have a painting in the gallery.
It's on consignment here. There's one on the easel right now.
The gallery is also interested in it. Just take a look at these and use them!" Every time the family has some money, my mother must come back and leave it for her wedding. She has been saying it since junior high school and has been talking about it till now. Fang Yi is so happy to hear it.
It's cocooned.
Yu Qin thought for a moment and said, "That's okay. This way you don't have to sell the house. It's also good to keep it and rent it." She immediately started talking to her son about financial management, and pots and pans came out.
After listening for four or five minutes, Fang Yi's ears felt a little itchy again, and he remembered something: "Mom! In a month or two, prepare some money for me. Once the studio is built, I can buy some furniture.
, I don’t want heavy cabinets or anything like that, just ordinary household ones will do!”.
"How much does it cost?" Yu Qin asked her son: "I'll give you the money and you go and see it yourself. Don't let me buy it for you and you think it doesn't look good or anything!".
Fang Yi thought for a moment and said, "That's okay!" After saying that, Fang Yi made an excuse and went back to his room, so as not to hear his mother's nagging again.
Waiting for Fang Guohua to return home, Yu Qin naturally praised her son to her husband at the dinner table. What a profit he made. The sale of one painting was equivalent to almost a year's salary of Fang Guohua! He completely ignored the talent of his son's paintings.
Fifty thousand yuan was sold, which was just a little more than her husband's monthly salary. Fang Guohua asked his son and just ate his food with his eyes closed. As for his wife's nagging, he just filtered it out.
As soon as the incident passed, Fang Yi's life became stable again. He lived in the studio and dormitory and had meals at the teacher's house every day, living a simple and fulfilling life. But he returned to the dormitory, and now he was alone.
The three of them, Tao Yong, all went to Annan to sketch with their classmates. The only big thing left was to send flower baskets to their friend Gou Xiong Zhang Xu's restaurant for opening.
When it was almost eleven o'clock in the morning, Fang Yi put down the paintbrush in his hand, washed his hands and walked towards Zhang Xu's restaurant.
After leaving the back gate of the school and walking for almost ten minutes, Fang Yi saw which house he was in without having to look for it. There were two rows of more than ten flower baskets at the door, and scraps of paper on the ground in front of the door. When he walked over, he saw Zhang Xu
Wearing a suit, there was a bouquet of flowers in the breast pocket.
"People who don't know would think you are the groom's official today!" Fang Yi walked up to Zhang Xu and glanced up and down and said, "The smile on your face looks like you are about to enter the bridal chamber tonight! Where is our flower basket?
?”.
Zhang Xu laughed twice after hearing this. He stretched out his hand and pointed with his little carrot-like finger: "Over there!"
Fang Yi opened his head and took a look: "Not bad! It's quite big."
"Go in and pay for it? During the trial opening period, it will be 20% off." Zhang Xu said and took Fang Yi to the store.
Entering the store, Fang Yi felt that it was well decorated. The walls were made of beige tiles, with V-shaped grooves drawn between the two tiles. As soon as he entered the door, there was a row of L-shaped stone countertops with glass covers.
, the big bright square basin is filled with a variety of dishes, there are twenty or thirty meat and vegetable dishes in total, which looks quite rich, and the whole dining environment is very refreshing.
"How do you play with this thing?" Fang Yi asked Zhang Xu after entering the door.
Zhang Xu pointed to the plastic tray on the countertop on the left hand side of the door and said: "Take this thing to pick the food and just walk along the counter! The last place is the checkout!" After saying this, he patted his friend.
On his back, he jokingly said: "A painting sold for 50,000 yuan! Today is the first day of opening of the small business. You have to pay the bill!" After saying that, he saw some more people walking in, and he quickly greeted him with a smile on his face.
Go up.
"Welcome!".
Hearing this voice, Fang Yi couldn't help but turn his head and saw a pair of unknown young lovers walking in together.
Fang Yi took the tray and walked directly to the meat dishes.
"I want this, this and this!" Fang Yi directly ordered three pieces of meat. He looked at Zheng Yuan who was serving himself food with a smile and said: "Others are greeted when they come in, why don't I come in?"
We won’t be treated like this anymore!”.
Today Zheng Yuan and the others are standing at the counter. Their upper bodies are all wearing light green thin striped short-sleeved shirts. They also have a hat on their head, and on the hat is a fat little yellow bear wearing an apron.
Two small claws hugged two words: Kuai Dian. Zheng Yuan's long hair was now tied into a ponytail, which was dragged all the way to her waist. There was also a transparent thing covering her face, which looked like a hygienic thing.
Son.
Zheng Yuan served Fang Yi and said with a smile: "Did you pay for the meal?".
"Of course! The boss who knocked on the door just now reminded me that I need to pay the bill!" Fang Yi said, taking the palm-sized small plate from Zheng Yuan's hand and putting it on his own tray.
"Then I'll make it up for you!" He said, smiling at Fang Yi and saying, "Welcome!" After saying that, he laughed first.
Fang Yi smiled and said: "This is what it looks like!".
"Brother! Don't worry about chatting with beautiful women!" At this time, a man standing behind Fang Yi was happy. He also had his girlfriend standing next to him, waiting for dinner.
After hearing this, Fang Yi smiled at this person and walked forward with his tray. After ordering a total of three meat dishes and a steamed egg, Fang Yi consciously stood in the queue and waited to pay the bill.
Lu Xiaomin looked at Fang Yi standing in the queue to pay the bill and immediately said: "Fang Yi! Why are you joining in the fun? It's just adding to the chaos!".
"Xiao Min is still honest! I've been waiting for your words." Fang Yi smiled and picked up his plate: "I want to break up with Zhang Xu and be friends with you!".
Lu Xiaomin looked at Fang Yi and said with a smile: "Go and eat your food!".
After sitting on the seat, Fang Yi took a bite. The level of the chef in the cafeteria during his last meal in high school came out. Although the portion was a little smaller, the taste was very to his liking.
"How is it?" Zhang Xu sat down opposite Fang Yi and asked, "Does the food taste good?".
"That's great!" Fang Yi gave a thumbs up to his friend: "You have hired the master!".
Zhang Xu heard this and said: "I asked many times and Liu Bei visited me five times before the master gave up his job of poisoning children and came to help me! By the way, when will you move to the studio? I heard what Wei Jin and the others said That place is really nice, Xiao Min and I will go check it out when we have time!".
"It will take about a month at most! Everything is basically ready now. We just need to get some air and move it if there is no smell inside!" Fang Yi said and then asked: "The time you chose to open this restaurant is a little too late. Son, it’s going to be a holiday soon!”.
Zhang Xu smiled and said, "I thought of this when I chose this place. Aren't there nearby residents during the students' holidays? If it were on the road at the back door of your school, not only would the rent be more expensive for a year, but the rest of the year would also have to be closed. Two or three months!". (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!