Excellent little farmer

Thinking of this, I took a sip of coffee and asked with a smile: "Aunt Yunxi, have you chosen your new project? Do you want to be in the catering industry or a trading company?"

Fang Yunxi smiled slightly, peeled off an orange, put it into Yaoyao's little mouth, and said softly: "Yunhan and I have discussed it and plan to open a traditional Chinese painting gallery in Yuzhou. Yunhan likes to write and draw these years. , I know many people from art academies and cultural centers. Many painters in those units are idlers. In addition to submitting some works regularly every year, they also do some private work. However, these people are very good at art and cannot do business. , the price can’t be sold, and it makes the brokers cheaper. It’s better to sign some powerful painters among them and set the price uniformly. There is no private Chinese painting gallery in Jiangzhou Province. What we want to do is to be the first one. , it’s easy to make your first pot of gold.”

I thought about it for a moment, then nodded and said, "This is a good idea. Some time ago, I met with President Qi of the Yinhu Group. He wanted to give me a Chinese painting. It was the work of Mr. Gu. The price should be more than one million. , it can be seen that the Chinese painting market can still make a difference."

After hearing this, Fang Yunxi hurriedly handed over a report and said softly: "Xiaoquan, this is the industry analysis report compiled by Yunhan and I. Take a look at it first. We feel that this industry still has great potential, but if you want to dig into it, When a capable painter joins, Yunhan will be asked to help with the work."

Wan Yunhan smiled sweetly, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Mr. Gu is very famous in the domestic calligraphy and painting art world, and his works naturally have high collection value, but we will definitely not be able to sign such a leading figure. There are several capable painters in the Chinese Painting Academy, and their works are also very good, but they are not famous, and no one cares about their works. If you can run it well, you might be able to produce master-level figures. Those people are tired of staying in the Chinese Painting Academy. , and want to do something in business, as long as you treat them with sincerity, poaching people shouldn’t be a problem.”

I nodded slightly, took the materials, and looked carefully. Through the detailed data above, it is not difficult to see that although Chinese painting is not as high-profile as oil painting, it has actually occupied a huge share in the market. The annual transaction volume of ink painting has been continuously It has exceeded 10 billion in three years. In the first half of last year, among the 360 ​​million yuan sold at the Jiade Spring Auction, the turnover of calligraphy and painting was 218 million yuan. In the second half of the year, the transaction volume at the Tianchao Jiade Autumn Auction was 481 million yuan, of which The turnover of each special session of Tianchao calligraphy and painting reached 351 million yuan.

Among the 700 million yuan in annual calligraphy and painting turnover in Hanhai in the capital, the turnover of Tianchao's modern calligraphy and painting special session was 213 million yuan, while the turnover of Tianchao's oil paintings was only 278.08 million yuan. The materials also include For example, a fine Chinese painting exhibition carefully organized by a small gallery in Xidu at the end of last year sold 3.89 million yuan worth of paintings. It was almost sold out. The Chinese painting market is so hot that This is evident.

I smiled, put the materials gently on the table, nodded repeatedly and said: "Okay, then let's open a Chinese painting gallery. Since it was Sister Yunhan's idea, let's call it Turnip Chinese Painting Gallery. In terms of business, The two of you will discuss matters, and if something difficult happens, I can coordinate behind the scenes."

The three of them discussed for a while and finalized the general matter. Seeing Yaoyao dozing off in my arms, Wan Yunhan quickly put down her cup and stood up to leave.

Seeing that it was completely dark outside, I felt a little worried and hurriedly followed her out. The two of them each held one of Yaoyao's hands and walked down the stairs.

Yaoyao was too sleepy to open her eyes. After walking a few steps in the corridor, she stumbled and almost fell. I quickly picked her up and followed Wan Yunhan.

Wan Yunhan sighed and said: "This child is naughty during the day and refuses to take a nap, but he is so sleepy at night."

I smiled slightly and said softly: "Sister Yunhan, let's celebrate the fifteenth day of the first lunar month with mother and daughter Xiaohui. It will be more lively for the two families to celebrate the New Year together."

Wan Yunhan nodded, brushed the bun beside her ear, and said softly: "Xiaoquan, didn't you say last time that Miss Jingwen was coming? If you have a chance in the future, bring your little girlfriend back and show it to me. .”

I'm! ' She made a sound and said in a low voice: "She is a very good person, and you will definitely get along well with her."

Wan Yunhan smiled, stopped, frowned and said, "But what about Xiaohui, what are you going to do with her? That child is so pitiful."

I smiled bitterly and said, "I will be kind to Xiaohui, but I can't give her a status."

Wan Yunhan sighed quietly and said softly: "Xiaoquan, you are good at everything, but you are too carefree."

I touched my nose and smiled without saying a word, but Yaoyao moved on his back and whispered softly: "Mom, mom, you are not allowed to speak ill of uncle, or Yaoyao will never ignore you again."

Wan Yunhan smiled, shook her head slightly and said, "Look, Yaoyao is really facing you now."

I smiled and said, "Then I, as an uncle, must hurry up and make money. I want to buy a big ship for Yaoyao and let her play house on the sea."

Wan Yunhan frowned and said, "Xiaoquan, you'd better focus on your official career now. I will handle the business matters together with Fang Yunxi."

I nodded and said softly: "Sister Yunhan, don't worry, I will definitely become the secretary of the municipal committee as soon as possible."

Wan Yunhan frowned slightly, raised her right hand, ready to strike, her arm stopped in the air, but she chuckled, a helpless smile appeared on her pure and pretty face, she shook her head and said: "You, even if you become the municipal party committee secretary , it’s not a good idea either.”

My heart skipped a beat, and I smiled silently. After getting in the car, while chatting and joking, the two of them arrived at the residence unknowingly. When they arrived in front of the unit, Wan Yunhan said softly: "Go back quickly, and remember to coax her." Xiaohui, she is a good child, please don’t break Xiaohui’s heart.”

I smiled and nodded, and said in a low voice: "Yunhan, don't worry, I'll listen to you and deliver it to your door, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

Wan Yunhan smiled, opened the unit door, and walked to the front gracefully. Looking at her figure as pale as smoke and listening to the crisp sound of high heels, I felt indescribably comfortable. When I came to the door , he smiled, put down Yaoyao on his back, and said in a low voice: "Remember to take a nap at noon tomorrow, no playing around, do you understand?"

Yaoyao squinted her eyes, hugged my thigh, shook it a few times, and said in a sweet voice: "I know, uncle."

I reached out and pinched her sculpted face, and watched the two of them enter the house.

Wan Yunhan touched the door handle and said softly: "Bring the two of them over early tomorrow, let's celebrate the New Year together in advance."

I smiled and said hesitantly: "That's fine, Yunhan, actually I don't want you to get involved in the business."

Wan Yunhan smiled, looked at me deeply, and whispered: "Xiaoquan, I understand your thoughts, but my sister can't let you work hard alone, hiding in a paradise to be a fairy, no matter how much more you have to struggle. Year, save a dowry for Yaoyao."

A warmth arose in my heart, I smiled helplessly, turned around and went downstairs.

Wan Yunhan watched his back disappear into the corridor, smiled sweetly, closed the door gently, and pulled Yaoyao into the bedroom.

When I got home, I changed into my slippers and walked into the living room. I saw Cheng Xuehui lying on the sofa with her right hand supporting her cheek, watching TV. She looked back at me, then turned her little face to the side angrily, still dissatisfied. She was willing to pay attention to him, but the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, presumably Fang Yunxi was taking a bath.

I walked over with a smile and poked her armpits with my hands. Cheng Xuehui pushed her away with my hands, so I touched her feet, raised them high, and started to scratch them with my fingers.

After a while, Cheng Xuehui blushed and giggled. After shouting surrender a few times, she lightly hit me with her hand, pouting and complaining: "Brother, remember to come back early, don't just look around." The sister in the capital has forgotten Xiaohui in Yuzhou.”

Looking at her pitiful appearance, I felt compassion in my heart. I said something casually, held her in my arms, lowered my head and kissed her.

Cheng Xuehui twisted her waist, fluttered her eyelashes, and responded shyly. A delicate blush appeared on her pretty face. In just a moment, she was gasping for breath, and her hands gently stroked my back. With.

I kissed her for a long time, raised my head, lightly scratched her pretty little nose, then touched the anklet on her ankle with my hand, and whispered: "Xiaohui, I will buy you a platinum one tomorrow." Yes, how is it?"

Cheng Xuehui shook his head and said: "Brother, this is my favorite. Business requires capital. When you make a lot of money in the future, you can buy me jewelry."

I took another sip on her thin lips, and said with a smile: "You are so small, you have a sense of the overall situation."

Cheng Xuehui chuckled, stretched out her hand to grab the bridge of his nose, pouted and said with a smile: "I hate it, don't make fun of others."

I chuckled, bit her ear again and said, "Xiao Hui, remember Brother Zhuan's bed later."

When Cheng Xuehui heard this, she chuckled for a long time and curled her lips and said, "Brother, you are such a bad guy. You think about obscene things all day long."

I pinched her pointed chin and whispered: "Xiaohui, do you want to do that?"