Soon, a tall and thin middle-aged man walked out of the store, wearing casual sportswear and looking very casual.
The boss came over and said: "Hello sir, do you need to print a hundred posters?"
Ye Qiu nodded: "Yes."
Fan Bing looked at Ye Qiu. The camouflage uniform looked like it had been worn for a long time, and some parts had even been washed white, but this young man had a good complexion and was quite energetic.
In particular, those eyes are bright and bright, as if there is light, and he does not look like the kind of person who has been living at the bottom and struggling for many years.
Thinking of this, Fan Bing became polite: "Okay, sir, what kind of poster do you want to make? Do you have any samples?"
Ye Qiu replied: "No."
Fan Bing frowned, but quickly said: "Sir, look, should we design a poster for you in our store, or should you design it yourself."
Ye Qiu thought for a moment and said, "How much does your design cost?"
Fan Bing's heart moved and he quickly said: "Our designs are generally divided into three levels. One level is 50 yuan a piece. The template is found online. The second level is 500 yuan a piece. The design style is compared with the first level.
The first grade is definitely much better and is made by a designer. The third grade costs one thousand yuan and requires a designer to make it completely original."
Ye Qiu nodded after listening.
This price is almost the same as the market price.
The ones that cost tens of yuan must have been copied from the Internet, and they are very popular and rural. Maybe the person who designed them can't stand it.
The average price is four to five hundred, which can attract a few people.
Completely original ones are more expensive, and the fee of 1,000 yuan is considered low. It is a pity that domestic intellectual property protection is not well done at present. Many people copy directly from the Internet, and few people are willing to spend thousands of yuan to hire someone to create original works.
Huang Liming was surprised when he heard the price: "Boss Fan, are you sure you didn't make a mistake? The price is too high. You don't want to kill people just because my brother is rich, right?"
Fan Bing glanced at Huang Liming, his face darkened, and he said anxiously: "You bastard opened a printing shop in the school to steal my business, and now you want to mess with my business?"
Huang Liming said disdainfully: "Who told you that printing here is so expensive? It costs 40 cents a piece, but it only costs 10 cents at my place!"
Fan Bing's face turned red as he was choked, but he didn't speak.
Ye Qiu said: "Boss, I will give you two thousand, and you can help me find a good designer to design it. The poster must be eye-catching and novel enough."
Fan Bing's face lit up when he heard this: "No problem, I'll take care of it."
"How long will it take to see the sample?"
"It takes about 2 hours, but you have to pay a deposit first."
"How many?"
"three hundred."
"OK."
Ye Qiu nodded, took out three hundred and gave it to Fan Bing, and then told him his request.
Seeing Ye Qiu's cheerfulness and lack of carelessness, Fan Bing immediately went to contact the designer. He turned on his computer and logged into QQ, and then contacted a person named 'Midnight Little Wave'.
Fan Bingbing: Xiao Langhua, are you there?
Midnight Splash: Yes, Boss Fan.
Fan Bingbing: I have a job. Design a poster. The price is 1,800 yuan. Are you willing to take it?
He wasn't too evil, he only left himself 200 yuan in agency fees.
Midnight Little Wave: I can hardly afford to eat (/overjoyed), Boss Fan, please send me your request.
Fan Bing sent Ye Qiu's request and received an OK gesture. Then he ran back and said to Ye Qiu and Huang Liming: "Okay, although this designer is not very famous, he is quite capable.
It will definitely satisfy you.”
"Okay, I'll come back in two hours."
Ye Qiu took Huang Liming and left the printing shop.
Huang Liming immediately started shouting when he left the store: "Brother, you are too wasteful. You just gave me 2,000 yuan for a poster design. Why don't you give it to me and I can help you design 200 posters?"
Here comes the poster!”
Huang Liming's heart was bleeding. Two thousand yuan was his living expenses for two months.
How nice it would be to give him so much money.
Ye Qiu gave him a funny look: "You know how to use PS?"
Huang Liming shook his head: "I'm from the College of Construction Engineering. It's okay if you ask me to draw drawings, but I don't know how to use Photoshop."
Ye Qiu said angrily: "Then you still said you wanted to draw 200 pictures for me?"
Huang Liming chuckled, scratched his head and said, "Although I don't know how, there are only five girls in our class, they can."
Ye Qiu asked curiously: "Aren't you all construction workers? Why do girls have to learn PS alone?"
Huang Liming smiled and said: "Brother, you don't understand this. In our country, PS surgery is one of the four major evil arts in Asia, together with sex reassignment, makeup, and plastic surgery. Not to mention our class, the girls in other classes are all
self-taught!"
Ye Qiu felt a little sweat in his heart and decided not to talk about this topic. He looked at the time and saw that it was almost 5 o'clock and said, "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."
Huang Liming immediately howled happily: "Brother, you are so kind. It's the end of the month and I don't have any money in my card."
Ye Qiu grinned.
When he was a soldier, he naturally didn't have to worry about food. When he was living in the wild, there were edible things everywhere except the desert, so he wouldn't go hungry.
But he did understand Huang Liming's mood.
He had a comrade who dropped out of college to join the army. He told them a lot about college in the army. Later, his comrade retired a year earlier than him, and he doesn't know if he is doing well now.
It wasn't that Ye Qiu didn't want to see them, he was always hesitating in his heart whether it would disturb their normal life.
Huang Liming then said excitedly: "What should we eat? Stir-fried stir-fry or barbecue?"
Ye Qiu came back to his senses and said calmly: "Go to the cafeteria."
"ah?"
Huang Liming was dumbfounded and said hurriedly: "Brother, the school cafeteria is so delicious. It's better to eat stir-fried food outside."
Ye Qiu glanced at him: "Let's go, are you going? If not, I'll go by myself."
Huang Liming suddenly fell down and said pitifully: "Go, as long as you invite me to dinner, I will go."
Ye Qiu shook his head, convinced that he was convinced, then stepped forward and said, "Let's go."
Huang Liming hurriedly followed.
The two of them arrived at the No. 8 cafeteria. There were already quite a lot of people in the cafeteria at this time, and many people came here to give small gifts to eat.
Ye Qiu took a look and saw that the number of people there was almost more than the largest number of people in Canteen No. 7.
Ye Qiu sat down and said, "Go buy food."
Huang Liming looked at Ye Qiu helplessly: "Brother, where is the money."
Ye Qiu was speechless, took out a crumpled hundred from his pocket and gave it to Huang Liming.
Huang Liming went to get food without saying a word.
Ye Qiu looked around in the cafeteria and couldn't help but frown when he saw the current situation in cafeteria No. 8. It seemed that Su Dazhi had indeed put in a lot of effort.