"Isn't it worth it? Haha, Master Lu, the story I told you is only a small part. In the future, my company will be bigger, and it will become a company bigger than your factory director. By then, there will be more
There are many works waiting to be created………….
But more importantly, with me, your abilities will be completely released. You can create value that even you can't imagine. Your works will spread all over the world, and your name will be known to countless people.
, if that time comes, do you still think that one hundred and fifty yuan per month is too much? Let alone one hundred and fifty yuan per month, it is one thousand five hundred yuan per month, fifteen thousand yuan,
I will give it to you too, because real talent is priceless!"
Liu Lang's voice still sounds immature, but his words have already conveyed his sincerity and respect for Lu Chunzhong.
Mu Xiaohu in the back stared, he discovered another new skill of Liu Lang today.
"Fuck, this Liu Lang is so damn good at talking!"
Looking at Lu Chunzhong again, his face was flushed and he wanted to say something. The corners of his mouth quickly began to twitch, and then "spread" to his entire face in an instant, and tears flowed down.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The man in his fifties actually cried like a child.
"I...fuck, Liu Lang actually made an old man cry...what is going on?"
Mu Xiaohu was almost going crazy, this Liu Lang was so awesome! He opened his small mouth and made this "idiot" cry with just a few words.
Such as Mu Xiaohu, who has lived in the envious and jealous eyes of others since he was a child, does not know the sorrow of craftsmen like Lu Chunzhong. In this era where collective consciousness is advocated and individual heroism is suppressed, their value has never been truly reflected.
Not only in terms of income, but also in terms of respect from others. This does not mean that others are discriminating against you, but that the skills you have spent your whole life learning are just a tool to complete the tasks of your superiors in the eyes of those leaders. What you are pursuing
To others, things are just a few small paintings drawn on paper.
Lu Chunzhong really likes painting. The most important thing in his life is his painting ability, which he is proud of. However, no one has said how superb this skill is. Even his closest wife always complains now.
His income is small, not as good as those vendors selling soy milk.
In the past few years, more than forty yuan a month was already a lot. After the food stamps were used up every month, there was still a lot of money left over, which could not be spent all. But now, with the gradual liberalization of the market, many commodities
Come on, you have to sell TV sets, washing machines, and electric fans. In addition, grains, oils, and non-staple food items,
Clothes and other daily necessities have been liberalized. Sometimes they can be purchased without food stamps. People can also eat more meat and drink more wine. The money is spent faster. In the past, a month's payment was
I have some surplus, but now I often don’t spend it until the end of the month, and my finances are somewhat stretched.
The heavy workload, the loss of his career, and financial pressure made Lu Chunzhong feel that he had accomplished nothing. He wanted to propose a salary increase to his boss, but all he got was a scolding from him, saying that he only cared about personal gain.
Liu Lang's words made him truly feel his own worth, and gained him the respect he had never had before. He was a confidant, and he was willing to call Liu Lang his biological father, let alone cry.
"Old man, why are you crying?"
Seeing her husband crying like a fool, his wife felt a little embarrassed.
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the door.
"Dad, Mom, what's wrong with you?"
As soon as the shouting ended, there was only a loud "bang" sound, and the locked door was kicked open from the outside. Because the force was too strong, a big hole was directly opened in the door.
"Dad, Mom...!"
A young man appeared in front of everyone, and he stopped immediately when he saw the scene in front of him.
The other party was a young man in his twenties or fives. He looked very quiet and had a sweaty and anxious look on his face. He let out a sigh of relief when he saw that nothing was going on in the room.
"Dad, Mom, why are there so many people outside? I thought something happened at home?"
"Oh! My silly son, why didn't you knock on the door! Look at the door being kicked...what are you doing at the door? Come on, come on, the prodigy came to my house for something. I'm not asking you to act like a monkey, so hurry up and leave!"
Lu Chunzhong's wife forcefully pushed out the neighbors who came in.
"Prodigy? Liu Lang?"
The young man immediately looked at Liu Lang.
"Yes, this is the child prodigy Liu Lang... The child prodigy, he is my son Lu Xiaoguang... By the way, the child prodigy, like his father, my son also studies art. He was admitted to university the year before last and went to school in Lumei!
"
Lu Chunzhong's wife kept shouting with magical powers.
"Oh? Brother Lu also studies art?"
Liu Lang immediately became interested.
"Yes, our family comes from a family of painters. My grandfather is a painter and so is my father. My sister and I both study art!"
Seeing Liu Lang, the young man seemed very strange, but he was much more cheerful and talkative than his father.
"Hey! What are these?"
Lu Xiaoguang saw the Transformers picture on the desktop.
"These are cartoon characters I designed. I'm going to draw them and make them into animation books. This time I came here to ask your father to help us."
"Animation characters? Wow! This... this is so creative... You came up with all this?"
Lu Xiaoguang was immediately attracted by these images.
"That's right, I imagined it all. How about it? If you're interested, why not come and help me after graduation? My salary will be a hundred yuan a month!"
Lu Chunzhong came from a painting family, and Lu Xiaoguang was admitted to Lu Mei. His painting skills must be good, so he just happened to come over to help him.
"One hundred yuan a month? That much?"
Lu Xiaoguang was also shocked by the high salary offered by Liu Lang.
"Son, your dad has a monthly salary of 150 yuan, and a performance of 500 yuan at the end of the year. This prodigy is not short of money!"
Lu Xiaoguang's mother said quickly.
"I will graduate this year... As long as you don't mind it, I can join your company after graduation!"
Lu Xiaoguang didn't hesitate when he heard it, and immediately agreed. He was a college student, and his vision and knowledge were much better than his father's. He would work in any state-owned enterprise or wherever there was more money.
"Okay, then I welcome Brother Lu to join our company!"
Liu Lang replied immediately.
"Very good!"
Lu Xiaoguang's mother was so happy that she couldn't even close her mouth.
"Master Lu, what do you think?"
Liu Lang's main target this time, Lu Chunzhong, has not made a statement yet.
"I...Liu Lang, I am very grateful for your words. I thank you. If you let me consider this matter again, I will give you an answer soon!"
After all, Lu Chunzhong has too many things to consider. He is also an employee within the system. If he really resigns, what will happen to his labor insurance? Without labor insurance, his life will be troublesome. What do other colleagues in the studio think of him? Will he?
Will he speak ill of himself behind his back? Anyway, he thinks he still needs to think about it!
"Okay, Master Lu, you don't have to worry about this. Our company will take some time to prepare, but I have to decide on your son. I will also work out a plan as soon as possible regarding salary and benefits."
Contract, I am studying at Huaxia University, this is my address and phone number, your home is not far from where I live, you can find me at any time."
Liu Lang also knew the other party's concerns and did not rush Lu Chunzhong. Finding Lu Xiaoguang was considered a talent.
"Okay, okay, thank you then!"
Lu Chunzhong said gratefully.
"Liu Lang, are these pictures still useful? Lend them to me first!"
Lu Xiaoguang couldn't put down the Transformers designed by Liu Lang.
"No problem, I've given you these drawings, but Brother Lu, these are the secrets of our company. You can't just show them to others?"
"Don't worry, these drawings will never come out of my house!"
The other party said quickly.
"Okay, let's go first!"
After Liu Lang finished speaking, he stood up and walked out with Mu Xiaohu.
"Prodigy, prodigy, don't go! Stay at my house for dinner!"
Lu Xiaoguang's mother just said hurriedly.
"Auntie, we have something to do, so we won't have dinner. We will have plenty of time in the future, and I will treat you then!"
There was also a group of onlookers at the door, twenty or thirty people in total.
"What are you doing? Start driving, start driving, start driving!"
Lu Xiaoguang's mother stood in front of Liu Lang and escorted the prodigy downstairs.
"Master Lu, Brother Lu, Aunt Lu, let's go first. If you need anything, come find me!"
The two people got into the car and left quickly.
"Wow! This car is that... yes, it's a Mercedes-Benz produced in West Germany. One car seems to cost more than one million, and there are only a few in the entire capital. I didn't expect that Liu Lang already owns a Mercedes-Benz!"
Lu Xiaoguang marveled again and again. Lu Chunzhong also believed that the other party was not a liar. Can a liar afford such a car?
"This child prodigy already has a driver. Has he now become a national leader? If so...son, you will be on a high tree, and our family will be prosperous!"
Lu Xiaoguang's mother mistook Mu Xiaohu for Liu Lang's driver.