Chapter 105

Experts watch the doorway and laymen watch the excitement.

In the past two days, the opening of "good luck" and "never tired of eating" spicy hot has become a new topic of conversation in the snack street.

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

Although eating steamed buns chewed by others is tasteless, what if you want to make money?

Under today's national conditions, the theory of black and white cats is in power.

As long as he can earn money, whether he eats what others leave or spit it out.

Even if you eat shit, as long as there is enough return, someone is willing to do it.

After dinner, a group of self-employed bosses came to the door of Lao Zhang hotel.

"Lao Zhang, the opening of these two new stores is really good. It seems that there is still potential in this industry ~"

Lao Zhang coughed a mouthful of thick phlegm and accurately spit it into the gutter across the road, "fart, it's only a few days? Open your eyes and be patient. Boss Hua is not an ordinary woman. They want to rob business from boss Hua. It's not that easy! "

"No? Everyone earns money. No matter how skilled the boss is, he is not qualified to eat alone? " Some people disagree.

"Yes! Lao Zhang, if you don't believe it, go and have a look. There are a lot of customers in those two stores. Where do these people come from? "

"Where can I come from? I didn't grab it from the flower boss?"

"That is to say, no matter how powerful her boss is, she is not an immortal. If we compete fairly, everyone has food!"

They talked in a few words and became more and more excited, as if they saw a broad road to get rich in front of them.

Lao Zhang, who had not spoken for a long time, said, "the two stores have a lot of customer traffic, but together, they can't compare with the flower owner's store. As for where the traffic comes from, you haven't noticed that there are fewer people in your store these two days? "

With that, Lao Zhang rubbed the grease on his fat face, patted his ass, and got up and went back to the store.

Leaving a group of individual bosses looking at each other.

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

"Is boss Hua really so powerful?"

"I don't think so. At the beginning, the passenger flow of incense was made little by little. Now, we have to give the new store some time, don't we? "

"Yes, maybe in two days, Lao Zhang will have nothing to say..."

Two days later, after Wu Tao retouched and matched the words, Zhao Li worked day and night to modify it, and a brand-new cartoon came out.

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

Wu Tao turned from head to tail, watching with interest and fascinating.

"Yes, it's interesting!"

"Really?" Zhao Li looked at him with beautiful eyes and returned to her face with a confident smile.

She has been uneasy since she chose this road. Now with the experience of the first complete work, she has a clearer understanding of this road in her mind.

With Wu Tao's affirmation, she has more confidence.

Sun Xiaoyu couldn't wait to seize the past and looked interested.

Not long ago, Yang Zili, a soul wandering outside the sky, was also attracted by the cartoon and watched it with sun Xiaoyu.

Zhao Li was not only excited, but also aware of new problems.

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

Wu Tao raised his eyebrows: "it's worth thinking. We don't know. Your master must know! Don't I have to teach you the rest? "

After the two people in the front row read it, Yang Zili looked back and asked, "the villain's painting is clearly Wang Yuejin. How can it be called Liu Yuejin?"

Wu Tao smiled and said, "I can only tell you that this is called art processing. You don't need a real person's name to avoid legal risks. As for the others, I have my own experience. "

Yang Zili murmured, "Liu Yuejin, Liu Yuejin..."

Hahaha... Zhao Li and sun Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing,

"Menstruation..." Wu Tao shook his head secretly. Once the woman became dirty, no one could beat her.

Sound, beauty and body general office.

As the front of quality education in key high schools, teachers of music, art and physical education share a large office, and are no longer subdivided into grade one, grade two and grade three.

The office conditions are pretty good, but there are more people.

When Zhao Li found the office, Qiu Xiaotian happened to come back from the outside with his textbook. It seems that the class of which class was robbed.

"What can I do for you?" Qiu Xiaotian leaned back on his chair and swayed in Erlang hall, looking very freehand.

Zhao Li took two steps in disgust. "Teacher Qiu, recently I drew a work. I want you to have a look."

"Oh?" Qiu Xiaotian looked surprised and took a look at the hand-painted comic book: the confession of a gentle scum was easily turned over and attracted.

A few minutes later, Qiu Xiaotian looked at it, straightened up immediately, his eyes shining and said with appreciation: "yes, Zhao Li, you have made faster progress than I thought! The painting style and plot of this brush practice are all commendable and interesting! "

Zhao Li broke her hands and took the opportunity to sell: "should you give me a reward?"

"Yes! This is the reward. " Qiu Xiaotian said“ Come on, what reward do you want? "

Zhao Li suddenly looked up and said, "I want to print several copies of this work and distribute it to Wang Yuejin's school."

Qiu Xiaotian said, "Zhao Li, Wang has been punished and transferred away. You don't want to kill them all? "

"Teacher Qiu, do you think he will know his way back or make a clean break?" Zhao Li shook Wu Tao's judgment to Qiu Xiaotian, and heard the other party's melancholy.

It's just that Qiu Xiaotian can't let go of his body to do it.

Zhao Li immediately took back the hand-painted book and said, "teacher Qiu, if you have concerns, you're afraid that Wang Yuejin's school name will tell me. I'll do it myself! If you don't even want to tell me the name of his school, what else can I learn about painting? I'll just give up. "

Qiu Xiaotian was not calm when he heard this.

I have to admit that the teacher's idea these days is still very pure, which is worthy of the saying "engineer of human soul".

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

"OK, leave it all to me. In case anything happens, I can handle it." Qiu Xiaotian waved his hand and spoke forcefully. "By the way, what about the cost of printing and communication?"

Zhao Li pretended to be poor and said, "teacher Qiu, I'm 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 determined tone, "it must be Wu Tao's idea. Will he have no money?"

"He said you must have a way!" Zhao Li vomited her sweet tongue.

Qiu Xiaotian had no choice. He thought about it for a while and said, "well, if you add the plot of my wits and courage in the headmaster's room, I'll take care of it myself. What do you think?"

"OK!"