The Growth System Comes at the Age of Thirty

Chapter 88: Extremely satisfied (9,000 words, please subscribe and vote monthly)

Chapter 88 Extremely Satisfied (9,000 words, please subscribe and vote monthly)

Chen Jingle used colored ink to draw a big red rooster with bright feathers that he thought was very majestic and domineering.

It stepped on the wooden stake, stretched its neck and cried to the sky, its comb and beard were shiny red.

At first glance, this rooster looks like an authentic three-yellow chicken, and Liu Deqiang’s company raises the same three-yellow chicken, which is also the most widely cultivated variety in Jiangbei.

"It's okay, it's okay."

As his first color and ink work, Chen Jingle felt that the quality was at least up to par. Selling it for money might be a bit unsightly, but giving it away as a gift is just right.

Take photos of the two works separately and send them to Li Beixing.

"Teacher Li, do you think the quality is okay?"

Li Beixing, who had just finished class, was surprised: "So soon?"

She originally thought she could finish it within this week, but Liu Deqiang didn't mention a time limit anyway. She didn't expect to receive the results only in the afternoon.

So efficient!

Chen Jingle: "I can only say that inspiration just came to me."

Li Beixing expressed his understanding that inspiration is indeed very important to artistic creators.

Huh? Why is there still a painting?

When I clicked it open, I saw that the page was a bit small, but there was a big rooster drawn on it, and the inscription included the words "The rooster sings for the world to be prosperous" and "To Mr. Liu Deqiang".

this…

Li Beixing couldn't help but ask: "Do you know how to paint Chinese paintings?"

She didn't know much about traditional Chinese painting, but she could tell that the painting was quite good. She had captured the charm of the rooster, especially the eyes. No wonder the ancients said it was the finishing touch.

These eyes are so expressive.

Chen Jingle replied: "Have learned a little, don't worry, this is not money, it is a gift."

And giveaways?

Li Beixing was stunned: "Why don't I have any gifts?"

Chen Jingle's heart skipped a beat. He forgot that this was also a customer, and quickly wondered what she meant by this.

Are you asking for punishment?

I had to say: "Well, I haven't thought about this before. Didn't you say that someone would offer 20,000 yuan? I thought that a calligraphy would sell for 20,000 yuan. I made a lot of money, so I gave a small painting as a gift. It was a very small one. Just practice craftsmanship, as long as the buyer doesn’t dislike it.”

After thinking for a while, he added, "I'll make up a bigger picture for you later. If you hadn't helped pull the strings, no one would have wanted my handwriting."

"real?"

Li Beixing's little emotion just now disappeared immediately.

Chen Jingle thought this was all a trivial matter: "Well, tell me what you want to draw."

"Then I have to think about it carefully."

Li Beixing felt happy and felt that he had made a lot of money.

Look back at the words again.

When I saw it, I couldn't help but be surprised. Why did I feel that this guy's level had improved a little? He is almost catching up with those contemporary celebrities.

It’s outrageous!

Is this a strange talent?

Liu Deqiang can buy a calligraphy work of this level for 20,000 yuan, and it also comes with a Chinese painting that is above the ordinary level. It is really a treasure!

"It's really good, even better than the two paintings I wrote for you! Don't worry, the client will definitely be satisfied!"

Li Beixing praised him repeatedly.

On the contrary, Chen Jinngle was embarrassed, as if he didn't try his best in writing to Li Beixing, so he could only say: "I have gained some insights from the Lingu post in the past few days."

When Li Beixing heard this, he was indeed a little bit sour. He was jealous of Liu Deqiang's good luck and Chen Jingle's talent.

But I also know that you can’t force anything, so just buy it early and enjoy it early.

…

afternoon.

After class, Li Beixing ran to her father's company office again.

Sure enough, Liu Deqiang was drinking tea with her father there.

"Uncle Liu, I'm just looking for you."

"Oh? Is there any progress with your friend?" Liu Deqiang was surprised, but he didn't doubt it.

"Yes."

Li Beixing took out his mobile phone: "It has been prepared for you. He was afraid that you would not be satisfied, so he also included a small Chinese painting. Let me show it to you."

When Liu Deqiang took it and took a look, he was so shocked that he stood up, although he was not much taller when he stood than when he was sitting.

"Oh, you really gave me a big surprise!"

The writing of this word really made him happy.

wonderful! It's really wonderful!

Whether it was style or content, it all struck a chord in his heart. It was no worse than the so-called masterpieces he had collected.

The 20,000 yuan was really worth it!

Li Qiguang also looked over and said in surprise: "Oh, it's really a good word! Brother Qiang, you have really found a treasure. Anyone who is somewhat famous has a level of more than 20,000!"

"That's right, that's thanks to your Beixing."

Fatty Liu smiled so hard that the fat on his chin was shaking.

"There is also a traditional Chinese painting as a gift!" Li Beixing promptly reminded.

Chinese painting giveaway? Oh yes!

Fatty Liu swiped the screen, but his eyes widened in the next second: "Hiss~~"

If the words just now surprised him, then this big **** was even more shocking.

Everyone knows that he, Fatty Liu, started his career by raising chickens. To be honest, many people look down on him privately. As the old saying goes, a family's wealth does not count even if it has feathers. An epidemic can cause the farm to lose all its money in a matter of minutes.

His wealth is floating wealth!

Fatty Liu was naturally unconvinced by this.

What happened to raising chickens?

Is it shameful to raise chickens?

These days, it’s shameful to have no money!

Jiangbei as a whole eats more than 20 million chickens every year. How many of them are provided by his farm? Who knows?

"If you look down on me as a chicken farmer, don't eat my chickens! Don't eat the eggs from my chicken farm either!"

It was the chicken that made his career possible today!

It was the chicken that allowed him to drive a big Ben and live in a villa!

He felt that this big **** was his cry against secular prejudice!

When the rooster sings, the world will be white. Well done! Great singing!

Moreover, this big rooster looked like a three-yellow chicken at first glance, which was really in line with his wishes.

What a great painting! Fatty Liu calmed down a little: "Brother Guang, look at the demeanor of this big cock, does it look a bit like Mr. Ling Qigeng?"

Li Qiguang smacked his chin: "It has some flavor."

That old Mr. Ling Qigeng is known as the first person to paint chickens in the south of the Yangtze River. Although there is still a gap between him and the first contemporary person to draw chickens, he is still a contemporary famous figure.

He is good at painting birds, and he is particularly good at painting chickens. He has won the true biography of Mr. Zhang Shizhong, the master of traditional Chinese painting of the Lingnan School, and Mr. Xu Beihong also spoke highly of him.

As for the first person to draw a chicken, there is a lot of controversy.

However, everyone generally believes that Mr. Xu Beihong's chicken painting is of extremely high standard.

Yes, he is not only good at drawing horses, but also good at drawing chickens.

It's just that Chen Jingle's work gives people more of a Lingnan School style, especially the bright colors, which are standard features of the Lingnan School.

That's why I say it's like Ling Qigeng's style.

Being somewhat similar is already a high praise.

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In fact, this is an understatement.

Li Qiguang's ability to appreciate Chinese paintings is not as good as Fatty Liu's, but he is not blind and can still tell whether something is good or not.

I felt a little envious for a while.

…

"A few points is enough!"

Fatty Liu smiled happily: "It seems that we Lingnan people are not only experienced in eating chicken, but also in painting chicken! I really made a lot of money this time!"

As long as Mr. Chen Jingle continues to paint and becomes more and more famous, the value of these two works in his hands will only become higher and higher!

"It's such a huge profit." Li Qiguang sighed.

Fatty Liu laughed: "This is all thanks to your Beixing, Brother Guang, I accept this love, and I will be rewarded generously when I turn around!"

These words caused Li Qiguang to interrupt quickly: "Hey, I'm serious, this is your destiny, Beixing is just helping to pull the strings, there is no such thing as human kindness."

"You're right, it's my destiny, but I still have to accept the favor."

“…”

The two showed humility to each other, which made Li Beixing helpless.

"I said, when you get the things, it won't be too late for you to be happy."

"Oh yes!"

Fatty Liu slapped his head, took out his mobile phone and transferred 30,000 yuan directly to Li Beixing: "Beixing, please help Uncle Liu transfer the money to your friend, but you must not let my big rooster get away! "

Li Beixing was surprised. He didn't expect that he was given an extra ten thousand yuan. Well, Fatty Liu didn't lack this amount of money anyway.

He immediately laughed and said, "I'm going to thank Uncle Liu on behalf of my friend. Don't worry, you can't run away. If you do, I can catch you back!"

"When can it be delivered?" Fatty Liu looked forward to it.

Li Beixing blinked: "He won't be free in the afternoon. How about I take it to my Uncle Huang and frame it for you tomorrow? Or do you have a suitable framing shop?"

"Just do what you want, I'll wait for your news!"

"Okay, I promise to complete the task!"

“…”

…

When receiving the money, Chen Jingle still looked confused.

"Is it so easy to make money in art these days?"

I originally thought that giving me 20,000 yuan was already a good profit, but who would have thought that the other party would directly give me 30,000 yuan.

Ah this...

"Is it too much?" he asked Li Beixing.

Li Beixing couldn't help but laugh: "No, because they forwarded it to me in person, it means they really like your calligraphy and painting. Since I gave you 30,000 yuan, just keep it. I didn't say how much it was at the beginning."

In this way, Chen Jingle had no choice but to accept it.

But then he fell into deep thought: "I obviously came back to lie down, so why do I feel like I will make more than when I went to work?"

Although he has been lying flat for more than half a year, making money only started this month.

50,000 yuan was credited in one month...

Hiss~!

"It seems like you can't be too casual about inviting people to dinner."

He frowned and thought.

After thinking for a while, he looked up at Chen Qiyun, who was picking up vegetables and eating non-stop, and asked, "Do you, Mr. Li, have any hobbies or things you like?"

Chen Qiyun paused and blinked: "What? Have you finally figured out that you want to pursue Teacher Li?"

"Don't make trouble."

Chen Jingle said angrily: "She helped me a lot, I have to thank her."

"Why would she help you?"

"How did I know! Can't people be kind-hearted?"

"Hey~ Yes! Situation! Situation!"

"Yeah, asking you is in vain!" Chen Jingle waved his hand in disgust.

Chen Qiyun didn't want to let him go, and said excitedly: "Why don't I ask her directly for you?"

"Nervous, how can you ask directly like this!"

Chen Jingle bared his teeth: "Okay, okay, I don't need you to help me. I'll figure it out myself."

"Stop looking down on others!"

Chen Qiyun glared at him angrily and made up her mind that she must help.