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With Yang Yi providing an event venue, other aspects of opening a calligraphy and painting studio do not require a lot of money, and there is no need for any decoration in the initial stage, that is, to buy tools and do publicity.

Yang Yi didn't understand the tools needed for writing and drawing, so He Er was in charge. After buying them, he carefully kept the accounts for Yang Yi to check.In addition, they also went to buy a few tables and put them at home, and then hung Ho Er's works on the wall, which looked quite decent.

The next step is to recruit students. Earlier, several parents made an appointment with He Er to sign up, but they were very hesitant to find He Er to contact them at the venue. It was almost September, and the children had no more holidays left. How much, there are various courses after school starts, it is difficult to find time to practice calligraphy.

In the end, only three people paid the registration fee.

He Er put the money into the account and smoked a cigarette, "Life is hard, and this delicate flower of mine was caught off guard and mercilessly whipped by the society... Fortunately, Brother Yang, you joined the gang, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to pay the rent."

Yang Yi was also a little worried, and asked him, "Is there anyone in your school's student council willing to sign up?"

He Er shook his head: "There is a club in our Academy of Fine Arts, if you really want to learn, you can learn in the club, they don't need to come out and give us money."

That's true, the only ones they can target are students from nearby universities.

In addition to the Academy of Fine Arts, there are two universities nearby, both of which are very close, so you can try it.He Er designed the poster. The picture is quite beautiful, but the accompanying text is too inconspicuous. He also used more than 100 words to write about the students' entrepreneurship and their psychological experience of society.

Yang Yi: "This won't work, you write in such a cloudy way, you'll be confused when you look at it."

"Then what should we do?" He Er looked at Yang Yi with the gaze of Party A, "Enlarge and bold the font, and make it a colorful black?"

"It's not like this." Yang Yi thought for a while and re-wrote a copy. There was no gorgeous rendering, but the writing was very simple. Mention geographical location.

"Don't play with feelings, just be more straightforward, highlight the key points, and strive to let the target group grasp the key points at a glance, without spending time guessing riddles."

He Er was skeptical, but modified the leaflets and posters according to Yang Yi's statement.

Printing is another problem. There are many printing factories of various sizes, but according to Hall, these factories do not print well.

Fortunately, You Xuan knew a friend who opened a printing factory, and the other party's craftsmanship was still very high. Generally, he was very unwilling to accept this kind of private small-lot printing. After You Xuan helped to say hello, he helped to print a batch of posters.

The leaflets were freshly released, Yang Yi didn't have time, and He Er couldn't do it alone, so he asked a few students to help distribute them.

This is just the first batch, and they will continue to promote it after the school starts.

Yang Yi had a college classmate who worked as an administrator in a nearby university, so he had the cheek to ask for the contact information of the school's calligraphy club and the Hanfu club.

Yang Yi and He Er sponsored one activity of each of these two associations in exchange for the opportunity to post advertisements in the dormitory building - there are management regulations in student dormitory buildings, only posters of student associations, campus recruitment, speech promotion, etc. can be posted, And even if you want to post, you have to apply for the location and time first.

Other commercial advertisements, even if they can avoid being posted by others, will be quickly cleaned up by the building management.

The poster this time was also designed by He Er. It seemed to be a promotion of club activities, but the contact information and location of their painting and calligraphy studio were clearly marked on it.

The advertisements of the two clubs were posted in turn, and the name of the painting and calligraphy studio had been hung for a long time.

The advertisements went out, and the results were not bad. Many people called to ask questions, and some actually came to visit, but most of them came to learn brush calligraphy or hard-tipped calligraphy. There was only one girl who signed up to learn Chinese painting.

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In the blink of an eye, it was the end of September. One weekend, Yang Yi was reading a book. You Xuan squeezed a glass of fruit and vegetable juice for him and brought it over, "Take a break."

"Ah."

Yang Yi also stopped reading because his eyes were dazzled, took the fruit and vegetable juice and drank it in small sips.

After he finished drinking, You Xuan took his hand again to help with the massage. Yang Yi squinted his eyes to enjoy the warmth of this moment, and You Xuan's cell phone rang within a few minutes.

He took it out and looked, his face was a little weird.

"What's wrong?" Yang Yi asked.

"The phone call from the hospital may be my mother making trouble." You Xuan answered the phone while talking, and there was an inaudible voice over there, but he could feel that the other party was very anxious when speaking very fast.

You Xuan said a few words, hung up the phone and got up: "Sorry, I have to go to the hospital."

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Yang Yi was also a little flustered, not knowing what happened to You Xuan's mother.

"It's okay." You Xuan patted Yang Yi's head, "Read carefully."

After You Xuan finished speaking, he walked out, opened the door and went out, then turned back and asked, "Are you going out today?"

Yang Yi was at a loss: "Should...not go."

"Okay, I'll be right back, you stay at home."

Yang Yi felt that the last sentence of You Xuan's account was a little strange, but he didn't take it to heart when he thought that he had nothing to go out to do.

Not long after You Xuan left, He Er called Yang Yi and asked him if he could come over now to check the ledger.

Yang Yi agreed to come down, but when he changed his clothes, he found that a jacket he often wore recently was missing, and after searching around, he couldn't find the whereabouts of the jacket, so Yang Yi had to take another one and put it on.

Before going out, remembering what You Xuan said, I still sent him a text message to report.It didn't take long for You Xuan to call, and by this time Yang Yi had already boarded the bus.

"How long will it take you to check the ledger?" You Xuan asked him.

Yang Yi made a rough calculation: "I don't know, but it shouldn't take too long, about an hour."

You Xuan pondered for a moment, "Call me after you are done with each other, and I will pick you up."

Yang Yi agreed.

·

At the same time, You Xuan also drove to the mental health center.

In the independent ward, the two mothers and children faced each other, and the ward seemed very messy after a lot of trouble.

You Xuan stared at his mother, expressionless, "Didn't you want to commit suicide again? Why don't you continue acting?"

Liu Yu didn't say anything.

You Xuan found a stool and sat down, looked at the withered person on the hospital bed and sighed, "After so many years, you are still dreaming, do you think that if you trick me here according to his wishes, he will come to marry you? "

Liu Yu has become much more normal now, and she hasn't done any self-harm for a long time. Today's fuss is definitely not the result of her sudden onset of illness, and it is likely that Youshu instructed her to do so.

Liu Yu clutched the bed sheet tightly with both hands, her body trembling slightly, but she still forced herself to keep looking at You Xuan, years of bitterness accumulated and she yelled recklessly: "If it wasn't for your refusal to recognize your father, I Already married!"

"If he really wanted to marry you, you wouldn't have fallen to this point. Why don't you understand?"

With a half-smile, You Xuan tapped the railing beside the bed with his fingers to make a crisp sound.

His mother, Liu Yu, was too paranoid and insane, she was only immersed in her own world, and couldn't listen to other people's words, especially You Xuan's - she believed that You Xuan was hindering her marriage.

You Xuan looked at his mother, who was far older than her peers, and thought for a moment. In the past, his biological father had a family and a house, and his wife and children were not vegetarians. His mother was just an insignificant mistress. I still want to be insane, really crazy.

He was wasting his tongue with a lunatic, and he wouldn't listen to Liu Yu's nonsense on weekdays, but he sat down today, and You Xuan wanted to see how the scene would develop after they tricked him over.

Not long after, You Xuan's cell phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number, but You Xuan picked it up without hesitation.

"Xiao Xuan, what are you doing?" came a voice that was clearly gloating.

"What did you do?" You Xuan asked back, nothing unusual could be heard from the voice alone.

"I didn't do anything, it's just that I found out that you were hanging out with a man recently... Tsk tsk, my son is much better than me... Don't worry, I didn't do anything. A father should always pay more attention to me. Just invite him over for a cup of tea."

The smile on the corner of You Xuan's mouth was exaggerated, he made a gesture of hissing at Liu Yu who was trying to make a sound, and then turned on the speakerphone: "And then, what do you want?"

"It's very simple. It belongs to me." Youshu was unaware of the situation here, and continued to speak confidently.

"Strange, why should I give it to you?"

"Don't play dumb, your little lover is in my hands, if you don't obediently return the inheritance to me, you will be at your own risk."

"You asked my mother to lure me here so that you can kidnap someone...Have you thought about what I will do to my mother?"

You Xuan seemed to be in a good mood and stared intently at the magnolias outside the window, thinking that he could plant a few when he bought a house with a yard.

Youshu didn't expect Youxuan to ask him that, he was taken aback for a moment, and blurted out without thinking, "She is your mother."

You Xuan dismissed it, "Then you are still my father, and you two joined forces to steal my money."

"..." Youshu was dumbfounded for a while, and snorted, "I can't control you how you treat your mother. As for the money belongs to my sister, it shouldn't be your share."

"Really." You Xuanqing said lightly, turned his eyes back from the window, and admired the expression on Liu Yu's face.