The 1990s were very flexible, but too flexible to the point of chaos.
The landlord woke Ouyang Jun out of his depression with just one sentence, "The financial situation of the girl across the street is not good. If you really take 50,000 yuan, her parents will not only not embarrass you, but they will come to your door overnight and tie you up to get married."
You get along with that girl for a few months, and when the limelight passes, nothing will happen. If you go to the police station to find someone to help drop the case, the school's work and reputation will naturally be reversed."
Ouyang Jun's mind suddenly brightened, and he even giggled, "I was so blinded by lard that I impulsively made a mistake." He looked at Zhou Qingfeng again, "I'll help you make an animation, you really give me 50,000 yuan."
money?"
"Think about the five hundred first." Zhou Qingfeng found a crumpled newspaper from the house and pointed to the bold advertisement on it, "Shengguang Machinery is my company, my name is Zhou Qingfeng, and I belong to this company.
boss."
Both the landlord and Ouyang Jun were shocked. They didn't expect that this person had such a big background - 'Shengguang Machinery' advertised in newspapers, and now everyone in Tianyang City knows about it. His strength caused
The whole city was talking about it.
This is a ‘business tycoon who returned from overseas’.
Ouyang Jun took a deep breath and suddenly started to clean up his room. The tabletop stained with paint was quickly cleaned up, and the garbage on the ground was kicked into the corner. He also ran into the bathroom to brush his teeth, take a shower, shave and change clothes. After a while, he came out and changed again.
a person.
"Boss Zhou, hello, hello." Ouyang Jun corrected his attitude and smiled broadly, "I heard that you are a returned overseas Chinese and want to invest and start a business in Tianyang City. That's great. The animation industry is developing very rapidly now. We should go to
Study abroad.”
Stop..., Zhou Qingfeng stopped Ouyang Jun's sudden enthusiasm. He also carried a cylinder with him, which contained seven or eight rolled-up portraits of the goddess Angelis.
Randomly unfolding a few pictures, the goddess's alluring appearance was slowly revealed. Ouyang Jun was stunned immediately. He was not a professional like Zhou Qingfeng, and he could tell at a glance that this painting was definitely written by a famous artist and was of extremely high value.
"Who is this?" The landlord was still joining in the fun, his eyes almost popping out of his head. He didn't realize it, he only knew that the woman on the canvas was extremely beautiful, beautiful, glamorous and charming, and had a solemnity that made people worship her.
.
"You want me to paint like this?" Ouyang Jun was both shocked and depressed. "This composition, color, light and shadow, all painting elements are used to the extreme. For a work of this level, I, I, I..."
After saying the word "I" several times, Ouyang Jun shook his head and said, "I can't do it."
"How can a man just say 'no'?" The landlord only knew that the woman in the painting was extremely beautiful, but he didn't know how difficult it was. He was still thinking about the rent, and immediately encouraged Ouyang Jun: "If you can't do it, you can ask others to help.
."
Ouyang Jun looked at it a few more times and said dejectedly: "This has already been called a world-famous masterpiece. The domestic oil painting industry doesn't have to think about it. It's completely impossible."
The landlord also restrained his hands, Zhou Qingfeng only said calmly: "What if I change the style of ink painting?"
Angelis's portraits are all in oil painting style, which emphasizes delicacy and realism. Zhou Qingfeng doesn't think anyone in China can compare with those elf art masters who are hundreds of years old. Therefore, it is necessary to change to an elegant and free painting style.
.
Xili said that if she wanted to please the goddess, she should give her something she had never seen before, so ink painting became the inevitable choice. Ink painting uses shades to distinguish layers, and its technique and expression are very different from oil painting.
The landlord didn't understand oil painting at all, but he felt he was somewhat familiar with ink painting. He clapped his hands quickly, pulled Ouyang Jun, and said loudly: "Ouyang, ink painting is easy. You can definitely do 'tadpole looking for its mother.'
I knew you were a talent, and I was right. Look how much I helped you. Not only did I give you ideas to solve the problem, but I also got you a boss who gave you money. The rent must be increased this month, twelve yuan.
It’s been a month.”
Ouyang Jun's mind was still as stiff as ever. After hearing the word 'ink painting', he hesitated and said, "But I studied oil painting and I'm not very good at ink painting..."
The landlord quickly covered Ouyang Jun's mouth, turned to Zhou Qingfeng and smiled: "Ouyang said he is willing, very willing. He will go to work today, go to work now, go to work immediately. But he needs to pay half a month's salary in advance, otherwise he will have no money to pay the rent.
."
Ouyang Jun looked confused, and in the end he could only sigh: "There are many people who study ink painting in school. I know several of them and I can ask them for help. But I have a small condition."
"What conditions?"
"This definitely cannot be done by just a few people. We must recruit more people to do it. We will recruit teachers and students, and we will discuss the price based on the paintings. Can there be girls among the people recruited?"
Thinking about how embarrassed this man was when he walked out of the police station, Zhou Qingfeng really understood his hunger and nodded sympathetically, "If possible, I will recruit girls for you as much as possible."
Ouyang Jun was so happy about this that he hurriedly went out to find a phone booth and made a few calls, running around to contact friends, colleagues and even students he knew. At this time, the news that he had been caught had spread, and everyone was unwilling to see him to avoid suspicion. But...
.....
Ouyang Jun directly said that the boss of 'Shengguang Machinery' wanted to recruit people to work, and it would be trivial to make an extra 100 yuan a month. 'Money can make all the difference', so several school teachers immediately came over to find a restaurant.
have supper.
Teachers in the art department are said to be expensive, but these people have no way to make money now. It is still early to start the trend of art training. Even if there are families looking for tutors, they are usually looking for math, physics and chemistry.
Zhou Qingfeng spent money to be a fat sheep to entertain these poor people. Chicken, duck, fish and meat were all served on the table, and several artistic young people devoured it.
"This is Boss Zhou. He has returned from overseas and has been in newspapers. Anyway, he is rich." Ouyang Jun pointed at Zhou Qingfeng and introduced him, "He wants to make an ink animation now and is recruiting people.
I'm going to work with him, and I'll get a thousand dollars a month. Do you have any intention?" Ouyang Jun was bragging, but it scared everyone at the dinner table.
"A monthly salary of one thousand?" Several artistic young people immediately became vulgar and looked at Zhou Qingfeng with eager eyes.
But Zhou Qingfeng pouted, "Don't listen to Ouyang's nonsense. If he doesn't do well, I will fire him. But if he does well, a few hundred yuan monthly salary is not the upper limit."
A teacher wearing glasses got excited and asked: "Boss Zhou, I heard that you hired a professor from the School of Metallurgy with a monthly salary of one thousand. Is this true?"
Look... this is the well-publicized celebrity effect. Without much introduction, Zhou Qingfeng only needs to mention his name and "Holy Light Machinery", and people will immediately respect him.
"I rented an office space near the School of Metallurgy last month and recruited more than 20 teachers and students. Among them was Professor Zheng Ping. They were responsible for developing a motorized tricycle for 'Shengguang Machinery'.
Some of them I paid them on a monthly salary, the lowest being 200 yuan a month. Some of them were paid on a daily basis, working on weekends, for 5 yuan a day. Some students could only come in at night, and I paid them 50 cents an hour.
Their work is very effective, and I am very satisfied with it. As for Professor Zheng, he is responsible for overall planning and earns a monthly salary of one thousand. But in fact, he is not the only one in our company who earns one thousand a month. For example, we have a mold master who also earns this amount.
In addition, there are several positions in motors and transmissions with a monthly salary of more than 500 yuan. By the way, I am also looking to recruit a few exterior designers recently. They should be related to your art major, and the monthly salary will not be less than 300 yuan.
"
The asking price was so high that several people were breathing quickly.