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Chapter 474: Mr. Fang in the eyes of money

Nowadays, Fang Yi rarely reads magazines, let alone avant-garde art magazines. One glance at them makes him very angry. The articles almost comprehensively criticize the post-classical style created by Popile and himself.

Many articles say that the formation of post-classical canon is a regression in the art of painting, and then add various reasons, even ridiculous reasons: classical canon is outdated.

Fang Yi doesn't want to read a magazine that scolds him like this. However, for "Classical Wave", which is biased towards post-classicism or pursues post-classicism, it is naturally a completely opposite argument. This argument comes from Picasso Marty.

After people like this, many artists are talking nonsense. It is not art at all. It can only be said to be a kind of pop culture or an expression of impetuousness. In essence, it is just graffiti on the wall with spray paint.

Magazines and media hold two concepts. If you raise something today, I will immediately refute it tomorrow. Anyway, it seems that the art media these days are much more lively than before. When you open it, two-thirds of the parts are

They talk about theory, style, high-profile, flashy things like art, and then they start shouting! You say

I'm messing around, I'm saying you're going backwards! Anyway, it's such a big situation. The European and American media are so chaotic, so some domestic artists who are so-called following the world's trends will naturally rush up to the cusp of the storm and start to make a big fuss.

Talk specifically about your own art, the so-called outlet for Chinese art, and what you can learn from foreign art.

The critical remarks of some European and American avant-garde art media against Bobile and Fang Yi naturally made some anti-Fangists who used to exist in China find a treasure! Some people even changed the original text of others and regarded it as their own.

He posted it to the magazine, and then he brazenly said that this was his summary of the point of view. It was a good way to vent Fang Yi’s anger at being praised by all the media!

Anyway, Fang Yi has no interest in discussions like adultery, and he doesn’t want to get himself into the same situation as Popile. Now, Popile, this old guy, curses people almost every day, and the place where he curses is in "

"Classical Wave" magazine. In some sense, Henry Bobile has really become the standard-bearer of the return to classicism movement, and Fang Yi is now a figurehead.

Today, Fang Yi did not paint, but was playing with several rolls of cloth in the studio. These cloths were just sent by his sister. Of course, these were not produced at home, but by other small towns and villages.

Fang Yi glanced at his wife with a smile: "Now my sister seems to be obsessed with money. What can't be found by someone who is crazy about making money!".

Seeing these delivered cloths, Fang Yi's mind jumped out to the deputy mayor who was wandering at the door of his studio, wearing a suit like a labor protection uniform, that is, Li Dayou whom he met earlier.

"Didn't her paints sell well this year? Are they planning to make linen cloth again? What do you think of this cloth?" Zheng Yuan pinched the cloth with her hands to feel the fiber of the linen cloth.

Fang Yi nodded and said: "Not bad, it can be said to be very good! It can be compared with Yulu linen fabric."

Fang Yi really didn't expect that the cloth Li Dayou sent this time really fulfilled all the requirements he mentioned. Fang Yi also understood that the linen in Cross Town is no worse than the dew linen produced in Normandy, France or Belgium.

, at least from Fang Yi's own feelings, and the color field in his mind also jumped out of the evaluation of Lin Ma in front of him. This time he also gave the same score as Yulu Ma, ninety points. At least.

In terms of painting, it is almost the same as European linen.

"That means sister can be an agent?" Zheng Yuan heard Fang Yi's evaluation and said: "Why haven't I heard of such good flax before? Isn't it a waste of resources?".

Zheng Yuan knows that for Europeans, linen is a symbol of wealth, a bit like silk in ancient China. Rich Chinese wear silk. European fashionistas wear linen, and that’s pretty much it.

Looks like. Linen fabric is plant fiber. It is durable but is troublesome to take care of because it wrinkles easily and needs to be ironed. However, it is very comfortable to wear. Because it is bedding, Fang Yi now uses linen at home.

Of course, all the items at home that fall into this category are chosen by Zheng Yuan. Fang Yi only needs to be covered and cushioned when sleeping. As for linen or cotton, he is not so picky.

As expected, Zheng Yuan said the next sentence: "I'll call my sister later and ask her to get me some sets of sheets and pillowcases!" After saying that, he squeezed a piece in his hand and said, "That's it.

I want this piece of fabric!".

"I know, if you like it, go and tell your sister!" After listening to his wife's words, Fang Yi didn't know what to say. I came to see the canvas. The canvas didn't look good. The cloth sent by others turned into

The sheets at home? Fang Yi didn’t know what to say.

After hearing this, Zheng Yuan subconsciously looked at the label on the cloth in her hand, turned around and walked towards the door. As soon as she opened the door, she asked Fang Yi: "Have you made a decision?".

"It's decided, if someone offers me a free canvas, of course I have to accept it!" Fang Yi nodded and said. Since the canvas has met his requirements, and it is domestically produced, Fang Yi certainly has to support it.

Guan Jian is the Yin Yi left by Li Dayou to Fang Yi. Although his image is really not that good, he is wearing a suit with a logo on it. But a deputy mayor can put down his official airs,

Running around for factories in the town is even more rare in Fang Yi's opinion.

As for some of the petty officials that Fang Yi had seen in the past, regardless of their bigger butts, their official prestige was really not small. When going out, someone had to hold an umbrella, carry a bag, and someone to carry water.

He seemed to be taking care of himself. After such a comparison, Fang Yi naturally had a very good impression of Li Dayou.

Fang Yi looked at the linen fabric and stretched a small piece of it onto the small picture frame. Now Fang Yi was very skilled in stretching this thing, even if it was still the size of a textbook, and he finished it in two or three minutes, and then

Start by applying a layer of latex directly and watch the texture of the linen appear under the latex.

"Sister is looking for you!" Zheng Yuan opened the studio door and walked in. As she spoke, she handed the phone in Fang Yi's hand.

Seeing Zheng Yuan's cheerful look, Fang Yi knew that his wife had benefited from her sister Fang Nan.

"Hey! Sister!" Fang Yi took the phone and said.

"How is it?" Fang Nan asked again when she heard her brother's voice. Although she had already gotten the news from Zheng Yuan, Fang Nan still subconsciously asked her brother.

Fang Yi nodded subconsciously: "I think it's very good. The quality of the fabrics I saw is really similar to the European Yulu linen! This time they spun it with more care than the last time I saw it."

"Then there's nothing wrong with my agency!" Fang Nan immediately talked about the agent's problem.

Fang Yi asked: "There is no problem with being an agent, as long as the person is willing!".

Fang Nan explained to his younger brother: "I told Li Dayou that I am going to authorize Flax to use the Yifengfan trademark! If you agree, I will sign the contract."

"Guozai is really obsessed with money," Fang Yi couldn't help but muttered after hearing what his sister said.

"What do you know?" Fang Nan told his brother what happened, and then Fang Yi suddenly realized.

It turns out that the cloths in my hands are just experimental products, which means that the machines to weave these cloths have not yet been shipped to Cross Town. It turns out that the machines in Cross Town can weave such linen cloth, which is unthinkable.

Li Dayou came up with a new idea and began to try his luck to find "investment". At this time, saying that he was looking for investment was regarded as money fraud by some people, and he wanted to take it out of people's pockets while carrying a bundle of flax.

Four to five million. Isn’t this a lie?

The first place on Li Dayou's fraud list is the so-called foreign-funded Yifengfeng Art Supplies Company. I have to say that Li Dayou is a bit stupid. In terms of luck, he is really good. He brought Ma to Fang Nan's office.

Li said it briefly, which aroused Fang Nan's interest.

Since Fang Yi became well-known in the country, the company's pigment production and sales have been increasing steadily. From last year to this year, Fang Nan was shocked by the student-quality Xiaoyudidian brand pigments. Now it is a little more than half a year old.

Time. Art supplies company sales pure

The profit is already over 20 million, and high-end products like Yifengfan account for 30% of the total sales. The profit does account for almost half, and it is still rising. You must know that things with the Yifengfan brand are better than

In the past, old Holland was more expensive than cheap.

What is high-end goods? High-end goods are those that make huge profits!

The sales are very good. Of course, Mr. Fang Nan is planning to open another purely manual grinding factory, and then prepare for the so-called diversified development. Of course, Mr. Fang Nan’s diversification is not to build a house. It is to prepare in

There is a wide variety of art supplies here. Just as we were thinking about the variety, Li Dayou brought them to the door, and the two of them happened to be in a row.

As for whether the hemp or something is high-end, Fang Nan doesn't care too much. In Fang Nan's opinion, if it's not high-end, use Yudiao, and if it's high-end, use Yifengfang. Anyway, no one would expect too much from student-level things.

But now the result is the most satisfying to Fang Nan, that is, he has received his brother's approval and believes that it can compete with the top products.

With his younger brother's evaluation, Fang Nan is naturally confident. As long as the quality is good and the Yifengfan brand is put up, he can sell it! Who is studying art nowadays doesn't know the quality of the Yifengfan brand, and there are several very unique ones.

Patented color formula. In the past, they were said to be foreign brands of pigments. Now, domestically produced low-end products include Mary, mid-range products include Yudiao, and high-end products include Yifengfang. It’s all there.

Fang Yi said: "That's it, I'm dead!".

"No! There is one more thing I need to report to the chairman."

Fang Yi asked: "You can make up your mind about anything!" The two siblings, one chairman and one general manager, have taken up all the shares. He doesn't care about this, and he is just kidding himself by reporting this!

Fang Yi still knew.

“The dividends this year won’t be too much!”.

"How much won't that be too much?".

"One or two million! RMB!".

"Then it's better not to split up!" Fang Yi heard that it was only one or two million yuan, and immediately lost interest.

When Fang Nan heard this, he said: "Then let's make no distinction!" After saying that, he laughed twice and then hung up the phone with a bang.

Only then did Fang Yi realize that General Manager Fang had no intention of giving this year’s dividend to himself, the chairman!


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