Chapter 105 The Invincible Female Painter

Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.

In the past two days, the opening of "Happy Come Again" and "Eating Not Tired" Malatang has become a new talking point on the street of snacks.

In fact, the opening of these two stores can be regarded as putting into practice the idea that the bosses have always thought about but never dared to do.

Although it is tasteless to eat steamed buns chewed by others, what if you can make money?

Under today's national conditions, the theory of black cats and white cats is the way to go.

As long as he can make money, it doesn't matter whether he eats what others leave or spit it out.

Even if it is eating shit, as long as there is enough reward, there are people who are willing to do it.

After tea and dinner, a group of self-employed owners gathered at the entrance of Lao Zhang Restaurant.

"Old Zhang, the opening of these two new stores is really good. It seems that there is still potential to be tapped in this business~"

Lao Zhang coughed a mouthful of thick phlegm, and spit it accurately into the gutter across the road, "Fart, it's only been a few days? You should keep your eyes open and be patient. Boss Hua is not an ordinary girl. They want to It's not that easy to grab business from Boss Hua!"

"No way? If you have money, everyone earns it. No matter how powerful Hua Boss is, he is not qualified to eat alone, right?" Some people disagree.

"It's true! Old Zhang, if you don't believe me, go and have a look. Those two stores have a lot of customers. Where do these people come from?"

"Where can it come from, isn't it snatched from Boss Hua?"

"That is to say, no matter how powerful she is, Boss Hua, she is not a fairy. If there is fair competition, everyone will have something to eat!"

Everyone chatted in a few words, and the more they chatted, the more excited they became, as if they saw a bright road to making a fortune before their eyes.

Lao Zhang, who had been silent for a long time, said leisurely: "Those two stores have a lot of traffic, but the sum of them is not as good as that of Hua Boss's store. As for where the traffic comes from, you haven't noticed it. , have there been fewer people in your store these two days?"

As he said that, Lao Zhang wiped off the oil on his fat face, patted his buttocks, got up and went back to the shop.

A group of individual bosses were left looking at each other.

"You're right, no wonder there's been no business in the store these two days..."

"How powerful is Boss Hua?"

"I don't think so. At the beginning, the customer flow of Chuan Chuan Xiang was built up little by little. Now, we have to give the new store some time, right?"

"That's right, maybe in two days, Lao Zhang will have nothing to say..."

Two days later, after Wu Tao polished the lyrics and Zhao Li worked day and night to revise, a brand new comic was released.

This is Zhao Li's first practice book. It has painting skills and a plot. It is a complete comic story.

Wu Tao turned it from beginning to end, watching it with gusto and fascination.

"Not bad, interesting!"

"Really?" Zhao Limei looked at him fixedly, with a confident smile returning to her face.

Ever since she chose this path, she has been uneasy. Now that she has experienced the first complete work, she has a clearer understanding of this road in her mind.

With Wu Tao's affirmation, she became more confident.

Sun Xiaoyu snatched it impatiently and looked at it with great interest.

Not long after, Yang Zili, who was out of his mind, was also attracted by the comics, and watched them together with Sun Xiaoyu.

While Zhao Li was excited, she realized a new problem.

"But we don't know where Wang Yuejin is transferred now. What should we do next?"

Wu Tao raised his eyebrows: "It's still worth thinking about, we don't know, but your master must know! I don't need to teach you the rest, right?"

After the two people in the front row finished watching, Yang Zili turned his head and asked with a puzzled expression, "The villain's painting is obviously Wang Yuejin, so why did he change his name to Liu Yuejin?"

Wu Tao said with a tense smile: "I can only tell you that this is called art processing, and the name of the real person is not used to avoid legal risks. As for the others, experience it yourself."

Yang Zili murmured and repeated: "Liu Yuejin, Liu Yuejin..."

Hahaha... Zhao Li and Sun Xiaoyu next to me finally couldn't hold back and laughed loudly,

'Menstruation...' Wu Tao shook his head secretly. Once this woman becomes dirty, she is simply invincible.

General office of sound, beauty and body.

As the facade of quality education in key high schools, teachers of music, art and physical education share a large office, and no longer subdivide senior one, senior two and senior three.

The office conditions are not bad, but there are too many people.

When Zhao Li found the office, it happened that Qiu Xiaotian came back from the outside with his textbooks, and it seemed that another class had been robbed.

"What do you want from me?" Qiu Xiaotian leaned back on his chair, swinging Erlangtang upside down, looking very relaxed.

Zhao Li secretly took two steps away in disgust, "Mr. Qiu, I drew a work recently, and I would like to invite you to take a look."

"Oh?" Qiu Xiaotian looked surprised, took a look at the hand-painted comic book: a confession of a gentle scum, flipped through it casually, and was attracted.

A few minutes later, Qiu Xiaotian finished reading, straightened his body immediately, and praised with bright eyes: "Not bad, Zhao Li, you have improved faster than I imagined! This time, whether it is painting style or The plot is all remarkable and very interesting!"

Zhao Li broke her hands and took the opportunity to be good: "Then should you give me some reward?"

"Yes! It should be a reward." Qiu Xiaotian grinned; "Tell me, what reward do you want?"

Zhao Li suddenly raised her head and said, "I want to print a few copies of this work and distribute it to Wang Yuejin's school."

Chou Xiaotian babbled and said: "Zhao Li, this person surnamed Wang has already been punished and transferred away. You don't want to kill people like this?"

"Teacher Qiu, do you think he will turn his back on his mistakes, or change his past?" Zhao Li gave Wu Tao's judgment to Qiu Xiaotian, and the other party felt gloomy.

It's just that such a small detail, Qiu Xiaotian always feels that he can't let go of his body to do it.

Zhao Li immediately took back the hand-painted book and said: "Mr. Qiu, if you have concerns, you are afraid that Wang Yuejin's school name will be told to me. I will do it myself! If you are not even willing to tell me the name of his school, then my painting What's the point of learning painting, I might as well just give up."

When Qiu Xiaotian heard this, he suddenly lost his composure.

I have to admit that the teacher's thoughts are still very pure these days, worthy of the term "engineer of the human soul".

So when Zhao Li threatened to give up painting, Qiu Xiaotian immediately gave in.

"Okay, leave this matter to me, in case something happens, I can take care of it." Chou Xiaotian waved his hand, and spoke with an undeniable toughness, "By the way, what about the cost of printing and dissemination?"

Zhao Li pretended to be pitiful and said: "Teacher Qiu, I am a poor student, how can I have money?"

"Don't try to fool me, you can't think of this idea, you don't have that brain!" Qiu Xiaotian said in a firm tone: "It must be that kid Wu Tao's idea, will he have no money?"

"He said you must have a solution!" Zhao Li stuck out her tongue and said.

Qiu Xiaotian didn't know what to do, he thought about it for a while and said: "Well, if you add the plot of me fighting wits and courage in the principal's office, then I will pay for it myself, what do you think?"

"OK!"

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