Chapter 263

What Qin Guanglin said is no exaggeration. Every day when he comes to the company, all kinds of things are piled on the table.

There are more than 40 people in the company. Except for the unimportant small series, the other major projects, big and small, have to go through his hands.

The door of the office has not been closed from morning to night. If there is anything, you can come in with two symbolic knocks.

Now, the scale of more than a dozen people is not the same at all. There is no more relaxed and pleasant atmosphere. Although the welfare has not been reduced much, Chen Rui's sharing mode makes everyone work hard, no one wants to relax.

When there were more than a dozen people, they were relaxed mainly because they didn't have so many things to do, but now they can't finish.

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"In."

Qin Guanglin didn't lift his head. He put down his brush and looked at Yu Le, who was sitting opposite.

"Lingo, this series is over. This is the last issue." Yu Le pushes over the information and shows it to Qin Guanglin.

"Oh, put it here."

"Well..."

Yu Le put a pile of neat yards in the past, took back his hand and twisted it on the chair twice, but he didn't leave.

"Anything else?" Asked Qin Guanglin.

"Yes, a little."

"Come on, there's nothing to be hesitant about."

Yu Le looked at him, lowered his head, buttoned his trousers with his fingers, and whispered: "that I think Do the next painting yourself, like brother Zhao. "

Now he's still half an assistant, helping two painters in the company. He feels like he's almost ready. He wants to try to make his own work.

It's not a long-term way to rely on a lens splitter. His dream is not only to draw characters well, but also to learn faster by himself.

"Well?" Qin Guanglin turned his head and thought, "you're a little bit low-level in painting now, but it's not enough. It's not as easy as you think to make such a mess of sub mirrors and human settings Follow them for a while

Yu Le was a little impatient when he heard his words, and said, "I can practice my hand with the kind of fog!"

"Are you sure?"

"Well, yes." Yu Le nodded.

"Although you are just helping them draw now, they are all the company's main products. If you make them yourself..." Qin Guanglin knocked on the table and didn't go on.

"Grey fog" is a low-end product of the company. It's used to make up the stock. It's also used to occupy the Xiaobai market. It's basically free to attract people's attention. There's no profit, and the painter can't get much money.

At present, although Yu Le is only an assistant, what he assists is the company's main projects. Although he can't reach the core level, his monthly profit share of mosquito meat is also considerable.

"Money doesn't matter. I'm still learning." Yu Le knows his position clearly.

If Chen Rui didn't intend to cultivate him, he would not be able to participate in the project he just reported to Qin Guanglin. Now he wants to take charge of those popular third rate works. He just wants to make up for his shortcomings and try to be an independent painter.

Qin Guanglin heard that he didn't talk about it any more. If he likes to practice, it happens that there are too few low-end works in the company.

He pondered for a moment, took out a pile of thick documents from one side, looked through a few times, and then pulled out a bound book from it, "that's it. Do a good job. If you don't know anything, ask Lao Zhao more."

"Thank you, brother Lin!"

Watching Yu Le walk out of the office happily, Qin Guanglin kneads his face on the chair.

It's like At the beginning, I was like Yu Le. It doesn't matter how much money I earn now. The most important thing is to improve myself.

When did it change?

He didn't think of it. He took a look at the drawing board next to him, picked up his pen and continued to describe the unfinished work.

……

Weekend.

Why don't you go shopping with the female book friends you met at the signing ceremony? Qin Guanglin accompanies Qin's mother to stroll in the old street.

"What do you mean when you say you only shop and don't buy?"

"It's not like buying Chinese cabbage and moving everything home You're so impetuous that you have to be fooled to death. "

"I don't do that." Qin Guanglin squatted down to touch the broken bowl on the stall next to him and said to his mother, "no matter which dynasty or generation it was used, it's still a bowl. The bowl is used for eating. You can move it back for a fart."

The stall owner sat on the pony, squinted and said, "I can't say that. Some people just like this."

"How much is your bowl?" Qin Guanglin asked casually.

"Twenty thousand."

“…… Well, I think two hundred is enough. "

"If you like it, you'll pay. If you don't like it, don't talk to me. It's not for you." The stall owner waved impatiently.

"Are those two hundred for sale?"

"You're funny If you really want it, take it for 800 yuan. ""Bang, 800..." Qin Guanglin pressed the crack on the bowl, "I see..."

Click.

The edge of the old bowl was pressed down by him.

Qin Guanglin was stunned. The stall owner narrowed his eyes and said, "don't say anything, pay."

“……”

After a lot of bargaining, Qin Guanglin spent 500 yuan to throw the bowl to Qin's mother, determined not to touch these things again.

"Other people are very careful to handle it, you have to press a fart." Qin's mother kept saying, "what if it's 20000? So grown up... "

"I didn't even exert myself. Just touch it. It must be a routine - don't pull me next time. I'll be annoyed when I see it." Qin Guanglin turned his lips in disgust.

He didn't dare to take 20000, but when he heard that 20000 turned into 800, he picked it up to have a look.

It's too much of a trick.

Fortunately, it cost 500 yuan to break Qin's mother's desire to drag him around the old streets. This wave is not very bad.

"Let's see if it's used by Cixi. If so, it can be replenished and sold."

"It's a fart. It's a broken bowl."

The two people who are not interested in shopping walk back to the parking place. Qin Guanglin drives his mother home, follows her into the living room, sits on the sofa, and the dog peeps at her.

"What's the matter with you?" Looking at his appearance, Qin's mother knows that it's probably not good.

"A little bit."

"Come on, I'll hear what you want."

"That Mom, you sit here Qin Guanglin pulled Qin's mother to the sofa and sat down. Then he held the cup and poured her a cup of tea. Then he rubbed his hands and said, "that's I think How much money do you have now? Give me a count first. I'm a bit at the bottom of my mind. "

Last year, he told Qin Ma why don't you call her Ma this year. As a result, there's no shadow at all now. He thought that he couldn't delay.

We have to get married next year.

"Why borrow money?"

"Buy a house, see how much down payment you can make by the end of the year, and then I'll think about where to look."

Qin Ma took a cup of water, moistened her throat, looked at him and asked, "first, how much did you save?"

……

"You look good when you dress up. There must be a lot of people chasing you. Why should you dress like this?"

"I just don't want to be chased."

"Why?" Why not ask strangely, "if you don't want to refuse, don't you dress up as a tomboy? You see, it's all tanned. "

Gu Xiaoqing walked on the street with her hands behind her back. She was shaking and said with a smile: "I'm too lazy to refuse. It's very good. I don't want to fall in love. I feel so troublesome Sister he, do you have a boyfriend? "

"Yes."

"That's good. He must love you very much, doesn't he?" Gu Xiaoqing then shook his head and said to himself, "you don't have to think about it. It must be very happy to write such a sweet book. Otherwise, where is the material? Am I right?"

Why don't you smile? It's default.

"Why don't you talk about it?"

"Just look at others. I'll forget it. I'm as young and beautiful as I am. I shouldn't waste my time on smelly men."

Gu Xiaoqing raised his head and said: "freedom, love is precious, and the price of freedom is higher. I don't want someone to bind me. I can't talk about getting hurt. I have to get married and have children. It's terrible to think about it."

"So you like reading my books?"

"Yes, while enjoying the happiness of being single, while experiencing the sweet love from the book, it's like having a talk, perfect."

"Happy being single is because you haven't met the right person yet." Why don't you shake your head, "when you meet the person who belongs to you, you will understand that it's really good to have someone around you. You can share all the joy and happiness together."

"And share all the trouble and pain together?" Gu Xiaoqing asked with a smile.

"No, all the troubles are digested by themselves, only the happiness is shared."

"Is love like this? I think you're fooling me into falling in love. "

"Because of people."

"What kind of person am I?" Gu Xiaoqing asked.

"You should be the kind that others treat you well and you will try your best to treat him well, so I say that if you meet the right person, you will be happy." Why not look at her slightly, "am I right?"

"Well It seems to be Gu Xiaoqing nodded and then said with a smile: "but I'm not a marriageant. Alas It's a pity that I have such a beautiful face that I'm ashamed to spend my time with the moon closed

She raised her orchid finger and wiped it on her cheek. Then she turned her back and resumed her bouncing appearance. "What kind of other people are there, elder sister he?"

"If you go too much, for example, if your boyfriend treats you well, you will only feel that you are very good. You never want to treat him well with the same attitude, which is just the reverse..."

Two people talk and laugh together, walking in the streets of Los Angeles, September sun is not so hot, pieces of cloud floating in the sky, with the wind everywhere.Early autumn, cool.