Chapter five hundred and eighty-four another industry
Wang Fan listened to Ju An's words and said with a smile: "I have heard of people doing this before. Some people came to the door with rice paper and said it was from a rice paper factory. They asked the masters to test the paper and ask them to write two characters and draw a few strokes, and then
Take away those who cheated on calligraphy and painting."
"Damn! Is there such a thing?" Ju An was stunned when he heard this, and he had never heard of such a little trick being able to deceive a master's work.
Wang Fan said with a smile: "This is all in the past, especially not long after the redress, when the older generation of famous people just returned to the city. Looking at these young people, they were trembling in their hearts. Anyway, they couldn't even write two strokes.
It doesn’t cost anything, just for peace of mind. Nowadays, each of these painters is smarter than the last, and it will be difficult to use this method to deceive children again.”
Ju An shook his head helplessly after hearing this. Now that everyone was looking at Qian, it would be much harder to deceive others. Then he suddenly remembered and said to Wang Fan: "You almost led me into a ditch again. I
We are planning to hold a calligraphy and painting award for young painters. How about you take over this responsibility? Paintings that do not win the prize will be returned to others. I can still afford the postage money. If you are willing, the selected young painters can
Help me paint for a few years, what do you think of this idea?".
After hearing this, Wang Fan thought for a moment and said to Ju An: "Then you might as well have half a gallery, and then use the gallery to hold this award. Then there will be rankings. If you are willing, you can sign a contract with the gallery and invest in art. There is also a gallery.
It’s much more convenient.”
Ju An scratched his head after hearing this. What kind of art is really incompatible with my brother? "Can I open a gallery?". As soon as he said this, Maybach entered the aquatic products company. Ju An pulled him.
Wang Fan went to his office to talk, and Miles and Mike naturally gathered in Ju An's office as well.
"This one must be better. You have nothing here. Not even an office space. It looks like a leather company. Which young man who paints can trust you? If you had a company with better decoration, you would be in
Having a few pretty girls stand at the front desk will show your strength, right?" As soon as he sat down and took the juice from Ju An, Wang Fan explained along with Ju An.
Ju An nodded after hearing this: "Since you think this is good, then do as you say. You will have more trouble with this procedure. Do you want the place to be in the capital or in Jiangnan?"
Wang Fan thought for a moment: "Let's go to Jiangnan. It's our own land after all. The water in the capital is too deep. It's not that I can't handle it, but the cost is too high. The land price is much more expensive than in Jiangnan. Let's buy a piece of land in Jiangnan."
The land is not cheap, if you buy it for 40 to 50 million yuan, you will have a beautiful office in this area."
"Damn~! Forty to fifty million? That much? I'm just counting on a few million to get things done," Ju An said, looking at Wang Fan.
At this time, Mike next to him said to Ju An: "It can be an industrial investment! The art market has always been a highly profitable industry. If you need a partner, count me in."
Ju An looked at Mike and said, "Are you also interested in joining one?". My buddy is doing Chinese painting, not oil painting. You are just an American and you are messing around with it. Although you have been working in China for two years, this guy who splashes ink on landscapes and stuff
Even a Chinese person can't tell the difference between good and bad. How can you tell it? Even if you are in an auction house, I don't really believe it.
After listening to Ju An's words, Mike smiled and nodded: "I think this is good. I especially like the very detailed flowers and birds, which are very beautiful. Moreover, this style is very popular in the United States now. When the gallery was established, it was actually
You can consider the US market.”
After hearing this, Wang Fan nodded to Mike: "Mike, you are talking about meticulous painting. It is true that more people abroad appreciate this thing." Then he turned to Ju An and explained: "In China, we think of splash-ink freehand brushwork.
It is the highest and most profound state, but foreigners cannot appreciate it. They think that it takes just a few strokes and a few minutes to complete a painting. They think it is a money scam. On the contrary, meticulous painting is very time-consuming. These Europeans and Americans agree more."
Ju An nodded in agreement after hearing this. My friend also thinks that the fine brushwork is more beautiful. I really can't understand the freehand brushwork. It's like when I pretended to be polite in college and went to the art exhibition. I looked around and didn't know what was good about it. It was all black and white and gray.
I just didn't find any good places.
, in order to pretend, he nodded from time to time and muttered: This is a good brushwork. Anyway, the brushwork is always right, whether it is Western or domestic. It was then that Ju An truly understood why art is
All I can think of is all about writing skills.
Thinking of this, he looked at Wang Fan and said: "Mike is going to join the team, how about you also get a replacement?". Then he looked at Miles: "What do you say?".
Miles didn't care: "Even if it's just me, I can still get three to four million now." After saying that, he shook the juice in his hand and took a sip. His tone was much tougher than last year.
, three to four million came out with this mouthful. What the boss is talking about is US dollars.
"Then that's what I'll count too." Wang Fan and Mike glanced at each other.
Damn it! Ju An looked at the three people and said with a smile: "Three million for each of you is 50 to 60 million yuan. What does this have to do with me? You don't want to make money from my garden first."
Just a little."
Wang Fan laughed and patted Ju An's leg and said, "I'll give you a chance to offer six million. Then we'll each get twenty, and you'll get forty. If you don't do it, we three will do it ourselves."
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Ju An smiled and said: "If you say so, of course I will do it." Wang Fan and Mike were both domestic and foreign, and Mike had worked in an auction house before. If nothing else, at least he had some connections.
Then he thought for a moment and said to Wang Fan and the other three: "I wonder if we can stop doing this. How can we discuss this matter?"
If you think about it, there will be one more industry!". Thinking about it carefully, it's not true! After raising white cattle, a few people discussed setting up a slaughtering company, and for raising dairy cows, they set up a dairy factory.
If you want to hang something on the wall, a few people will pull it around and a gallery will come out immediately. Is this the legendary brainstorming?
Mike and the others immediately laughed out loud. After hearing Ju An's words, everyone felt that every time a few people sat together to discuss things, it seemed that everyone had an extra property.
After everyone had a good time, Wang Fan said to Ju'an and others: "Then when we return to Jiangnan this time, we will stay a little longer. Then we will find a place and go through the formalities! The formalities are easy to handle, but this place is not easy to find."
Ju An thought of what he had seen on TV before, about some painters converting a dilapidated factory building into a studio in the suburbs. Then he thought of the dilapidated warehouse that Wu Ming took him to see.
It can be transformed into a gathering place for artists. He said to Wang Fan and others: "I thought of this place.
Last time, Wu Ming rented a place for us to store aquatic products. They were all dilapidated large factories. How about we take a look? But last time Wu Ming said that a large shopping mall or something was going to be built there.
, I don’t know if it has been sold or not. If it is sold, we will have to find a new place.”
"Let's take a look at it then. If it doesn't sell, we can buy it if it's suitable. If we can't buy it, we can rent it. If it doesn't work, we'll think of a way." Wang Fan looked at a few people and said, "Mike, come with us this time."
Go and have a look?".
Mike thought for a moment and shook his head and said: "I really can't leave these days. Some goods are going to be shipped, and some customers are coming over. I need to contact you. You just have to go and see what's appropriate."
Wang Fan said to Mike: "It won't take more than a day or two. Some customers will just call back and say they are busy, so just call them back."
Mike thought for a moment and then nodded: "Okay! Then I will take a few days to go see places with you."
After several people discussed it, they continued chatting until more than ten o'clock, and then they went back to their rooms to rest.
The next day, Mike gave some instructions and followed Ju An and others on the plane to Jiangnan City Airport.
While on the plane, Ju An received a call from Xia Que. As soon as the call was answered, he congratulated Ju An: "I saw the news. Your milk powder sales are good enough. Listen.
They said they were all out of stock. I called you several times yesterday but no one answered. I called the ranch and said you were in China. Can I meet you when you have time?"
"I'm going to Jiangnan City soon. I'll stay here for a few days and then go back to the United States. I'm an old friend. If it's inconvenient, don't bother me," Ju An said with a smile.
Xia Que said with a smile: "I am in Haishi. Give me the address of the hotel then and I will go there tomorrow."
After Ju An reported his address to Xia Que and the plane arrived at Jiangnan Airport, the two chatted for a few more words before Ju An hung up the phone.
After getting off the plane, without saying a word, a few people led Ju An and headed towards the factory area. From a distance, they saw that the factory area was still standing there, untouched as before.
The four people drove the car to the door. Ju An rolled down the window and said to the uncle guarding the door: "Uncle! Do you still remember me?"
The janitor walked out of the janitor's small room, stared at Ju An for a while, and then patted his head: "It turns out to be Mr. Ju, look at my old brain, is there something I want to find in the warehouse again?"
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Ju An conveniently took two packs of Su cigarettes from the car and handed them to the guard: "Uncle! Let me ask you something, has your warehouse been sold?".
The gatekeeper smiled and took the cigarette, put it in his trouser pocket, and said to Ju An through the car door: "Originally, I said it would be sold, but something happened in the middle. The developer said he wanted to reduce the price.
The leaders in the factory didn't agree to it, and they are currently wasting it.
Several other customers came to see it, but in the end I heard that this developer is quite powerful and nothing happened. When I sign the contract, I, an old man like me, will be out of a job." The uncle said while talking from
He took out a five-yuan pack of Jiangnan from his coat pocket and ordered it.
Wang Fan, who was driving, put his head down and asked the gatekeeper: "Can we go in and take a look?"
There was a troubled expression on the uncle's face. Ju An looked at it and said with a smile: "If it's troublesome, let's take a look outside." Anyway, there were large empty factory buildings inside, so looking outside was enough.
The gatekeeper heard what Ju An said: "Then you just go in and take a look. It's okay to come out if you want." After the uncle said that, he walked towards the gate. (To be continued.)