Dr. Wen did not refuse this.

He nodded slightly: "I can also order paintings from Miss Jiang at three times the market price."

Jiang Manxue waved her hand, very embarrassed.

"No, no, no, Doctor Wen..."

"Use it. You must use it." Ning Xiangkui held Jiang Manxue's hand and negotiated the price for her. "Estimate based on the value of Angel's current painting. She is a newcomer. If this painting is released to the market, it will not be a problem to sell it for [-] to [-] yuan, depending on how amazing the painting itself is."

Jiang Manxue was stunned.Twenty or thirty thousand?Are you sure it's not two or three thousand?
She opened her mouth, but before she could speak, Ning Xiangkui spoke immediately.

"However, once it is recommended by a celebrity. Especially a celebrity like me, the price of Angel's painting will not be as simple as quadrupling." Ning Xiangkui looked like a standard profiteer, and talked to Dr. Wen Talking about the price: "However, lucky for you, our Angel's reputation has not yet been established. Therefore, other fame effects are not considered for the time being, and the market price is estimated at [-] at a loss. The price tripled is..."

"15." Doctor Wen turned to Jiang Manxue: "Miss Jiang, the price of a single painting is 15, but if it is a long-term cooperation order, is there a discount for VIP customers?"

Jiang Manxue couldn't laugh or cry. 15 for a painting?

She didn't expect that she had experienced such a disaster. She could almost be regarded as a disabled painter, and she could sell 15 paintings one day.

Jiang Manxue thought nervously, if others found out, they might sue her for disrupting the market, right?
However, Ning Xiangkui made up her mind not to let Jiang Manxue refuse.

"What are you thinking, Ah Wen? You don't understand how you bully us Angel?" Ning Xiangkui glared at her, and sharp glints burst out of her charming eyes immediately. "15 is already a discounted price. Even if you are a VIP customer, you have to start counting from the second painting you ordered. Buy it now, 15. If you don't want it, forget it, and we Angel also saved it. It's been a lot of work."

Doctor Wen gave Ning Xiangkui an unhappy look.

Ning Xiangkui stared back without showing any weakness.

"..." Jiang Manxue said cautiously, "Sister Kui..."

She called Ning Xiangkui, originally wanting to say that she really didn't want to make money.And what would it look like if Dr. Wen was charged for his paintings?

However, Ning Xiangkui completely misunderstood.

She raised her eyebrows: "Okay, Angel has spoken for you. 14, no less."

"Deal." Dr. Wen pushed down his glasses and nodded slightly.

Jiang Manxue was completely helpless.The two of them directly bypassed her, the painter, and negotiated the price on their own.

However, Jiang Manxue has already made up her mind that she will definitely not accept Dr. Wen's money then.Now it's just to play with Ning Xiangkui.

But obviously Jiang Manxue didn't know Ning Xiangkui well enough.After negotiating the price, Ning Xiangkui directly extended her hand.

"Since the negotiation is settled, let's pay the deposit. 20.00% of the transaction price. Are you cash or transfer?"

Then, Dr. Wen said solemnly, "Transfer the money."

"An Qier, quickly bring your mobile phone. Ask him to transfer the money to you." Ning Xiangkui reminded Jiang Manxue.

Jiang Manxue looked embarrassed, then she shook her head: "Sister Kui, I really can't accept money from Dr. Wen..."

"What's the matter." Ning Xiangkui educated her: "You don't know Ah Wen very well. As a customer, he will naturally have to pay for the painting. And even if you are a friend, you have to charge money for buying things. Next time I buy You also have to pay for your paintings. My brother knows how to settle accounts, and your habit of not taking money is not good."

It was the first time Jiang Manxue heard such remarks.

"What's more, you gave him the price, which is already the price of a friend. He paid the price out of respect for you and your work, so don't feel embarrassed."

Doctor Wen also nodded at this time: "Although Ning Xiangkui has always said something that is not pleasant to listen to, but this time it is not bad. I am willing to buy it because I appreciate it. If I don't like something, I won't buy it for free." Yes. Therefore, it is reasonable for you to charge money."

Jiang Manxue was a little confused.

Then, under the double attack of Ning Xiangkui and Dr. Wen, she took out her phone in a daze, and added Dr. Wen and Ning Xiangkui as friends.And under the urging of Ning Xiangkui, she directly ordered the deposit that Dr. Wen transferred to her.

Looking at the [-] figure in the balance, Jiang Manxue still felt a little unreal when she returned to the ward.

She just went to ask Dr. Wen to bring a painting to Fu Qingye, but when she came out, she had a sum of money on her.

Although twenty-eight thousand is not much to Jiang Manxue.Although Lu Sichen had been indifferent to her these years, food and clothing, including pocket money, had never been less than her.It's just that Jiang Manxue doesn't go out very often, and it doesn't cost much.

However, the [-] yuan was the first "huge" amount of money she actually earned.

Thinking of the drop in the bucket that she earned when working around for Jiang Siya's medical expenses, and now she only has [-]/[-] of the deposit in her balance.Jiang Manxue didn't know if this was the feeling of coming from suffering.

Painting has always been her dream, but since her right hand was injured, she has lost even her dream.

But now, her dream has not only blossomed, but also borne fruit.

Jiang Manxue is not so naive.She didn't naively think that she couldn't rely on her dreams to make money.She was even secretly thinking that now that she has the ability to make money, does that mean that even if she really left Lu Sichen, she would still be able to bring Jiang Siya together and live a good life?

Such thoughts only existed in Jiang Manxue's mind for a moment, before she quickly shook her head and put them aside.

Now is not the time to think about that.

Jiang Manxue told herself seriously.She looked down at her left hand.

Her left hand is not trained enough.At least for now, she can't connect painting with survival.What she can do now is to make herself draw better and better.Don't live up to your own efforts all the time, and don't let down Fu Qingye's expectations.

More importantly, don't let down the support and kindness of these kind people towards her...

"Miss Jiang, have you been waiting long?"

Not long after Jiang Manxue returned to the ward, the nurse came back with two bags in her hand, which contained the sweet date cake Jiang Manxue wanted to eat and a small portion of chestnut ice.Add a glass of jujube milk.

"I asked Mr. Lu, and Mr. Lu said that I would buy you a small portion of chestnut ice and taste it fresh. Let me keep an eye on you. Don't finish it." The nurse took out the dessert and placed it on the table.

"However, Mr. Lu was afraid that you would be greedy, so he asked me to buy you a cup of jujube milk. The road is a bit far, so I came back late and kept you waiting."

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