Wife Please Be Obedient

It's Friday in a blink of an eye, and the week is about to pass.

Whenever it is about to get off work on Friday, the people in the company are always very excited, and get together in twos and threes to talk about their plans for the weekend.

Qin Guanglin looked at the time, put the paintbrush aside and began to pack things, thinking about the things after get off work.

He was going to pour a glass of water on his bed, and then just go there without any doubt.

In order to live a happy life, you have to use some small tricks-even though this method seems silly, why not think that you can see what his idea is at a glance, but will it work?

And after this, if I want to borrow it next time, why not just agree to it in order to avoid repeating this stupid way.

This is called Da Zhi Ruo Yu.

Sun Wen didn’t do what he did before. He hurried out as soon as he was off work. He packed up his things and walked over to watch Qin Guanglin tidy up the desk. He shook his head outside the company and said, "Wait, let’s have a meal and drink. cup?"

"Something?"

Qin Guanglin didn't rush to agree or refuse, but he packed up his things and asked.

"Seeing your time is too much to help you waste it."

"I believe that Xiao Yu said that, you..."

"Hey, I can't learn his tone." Sun Wen shook his head and smiled. He stopped joking, raised his hand to greet the colleague who was leaving, and said: "I have something to tell you."

"Let's go then." Qin Guanglin cleaned up his desk and stood up.

He could faintly guess what Sun Wen was going to say. He had expected that Sun Wen would talk to him sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

While going out, he took out his mobile phone and Qin Ma talked to the two of them.

"Now if you don't go home for dinner, you have to report with two people, alas."

"Don't show off if you are charging now."

Under Sun Wen’s suggestion, the two drove to the Shao Ji’s Home Cooking Restaurant near Los Angeles University.

I don't know if he chose this place deliberately or not. The old but not messy table, the mottled walls, and Uncle Shao, who can't tell whether he is fat or strong, are all familiar memories of four years in college.

"It's better to eat here."

Sun Wen ordered a good dish and pushed the menu to Qin Guanglin. He turned to the refrigerator and took out four bottles of beer. He brought two bottles with one hand and opened two bottles with two bangs. He took a sigh of relief before taking a sigh of relief. "Don't drink much, two bottles per person."

"Slow down, don't finish the two bottles before the dishes are served." Qin Guanglin took the glass and poured it into one, and took a sip.

Sun Wen didn't say anything, he didn't take the initiative to mention it. He took the chopsticks and ate the peanuts sent by Uncle Shao at random.

"The woman just got the cup."

"Cut, you have a prejudice against women, be careful of being punched."

"I have one in one hand... Forget it, I really can't beat it." Sun Wen squeezed his fist, his fingers rattled twice and then put it down, reached out a cigarette from his pocket, took a deep breath, raised his head slowly Spit out a puff of smoke, "Woman..."

With a sigh of emotion, he leaned on the back of his chair and picked Qin Guanglin's chin, "I met an emotional master."

"Isn't it me?" Qin Guanglin is still calling himself a master of emotions.

"You're a fart emotional master." Sun Wen snorted and leaned forward: "I met a really powerful, analytical leader. These days I used her method to coax Yueyue, which is really effective. Now When I call Yueyue, she will also pick him up, and I will go to dinner with her. It is probably not far from getting back together."

"So you are busy with this matter these days."

Qin Guanglin was a little speechless, this guy really didn't give up, "What's the use of compounding? Isn't there a scorer later?"

"No, I am not me now."

"then who are you?"

"I'm Sun Wen 2.0, upgraded version, super change form."

"Abbreviated as Super Abnormal."

"Go, wait and see."

Sun Wen raised his head and took another sip of wine. After a moment of silence, he looked at Qin Guanglin without saying anything, and then at the back door curtain of the kitchen, "Shao Shucai is doing a little slow today."

"You ordered all hard dishes." Qin Guanglin smiled.

As soon as the voice fell, Uncle Shao opened the curtain and walked out with a tray of braised skeletons, and put them on the table, "Today, the skeletons are a lot of meat. Eat hard."

"Yes, thank you Uncle Shao."

Watching Uncle Shao return to the back kitchen to continue to work, Sun Wen picked up a skeleton and gnawed two mouthfuls, nodded in praise, "It's still the old taste, I just like this one."

"Okay, the food is already served, didn't you say something is going to happen? Just say, tell me what to do with ink." Qin Guanglin saw him holding back his words and kept chatting, but he was a little helpless.

"Ugh……"

Sun Wen sighed, and only spoke after licking his teeth, "Lack of money."

"How much is missing? I borrowed you."

"Haha, I would have spoken if I needed to borrow, do I need it?" Sun Wen shook his head and smiled, "I don't need money urgently, I am poor, very poor."

"Then I can't help it." Qin Guanglin followed with a smile, "I am also poor and don't know how to become rich."

"I know." Sun Wen said.

Qin Guanglin watched him silently, waiting for him to continue speaking.

Sun Wen pondered, put down the skeleton in his hand and lit another cigarette, "Today...I actually want to tell you about this."

"what's up?"

"You are so smart, I guess you guessed it earlier." Sun Wen clicked on him with his hand holding the cigarette. His thick eyebrows were slightly condensed, showing a little helplessness. After a short silence, he continued: "Do you think How is the current company?"

"At least I don't think anything is bad." Qin Guanglin nodded truthfully and asked, "What do you think?"

"I think it's good too, but..." Sun Wen tapped his fingers on the tabletop, paused and continued: "Don't you think it can be better?"

"Oh?"

"Have you known the studio?" He asked Qin Guanglin.

"Aren't we the studio?"

"No." Sun Wen shook his head, "It can be said that it is a studio, or it can be said that it is a company, and it can be said that it is neither-the studio's words are too big, the company's words are too small."

"What do you want to say?" Qin Guanglin was surprised, wondering what he was selling.

"If you want to be a studio, it's very simple. Three or five people rent a large single room or a one-bedroom house in any residential area, and you can make the work --- a rent of up to a thousand yuan plus Some equipment does not cost much, and a company is registered and established, and a lot of taxes can be exempted by hanging the company name. This is a normal studio."

"As for our current studio address, rent alone is a large expenditure, and there are other seven or eighty-eight, the cost is higher than the average company... The most important thing is that Chen Rui only wants to make hand-painted boutiques. There are so many people and the low output is terrible..."

Qin Guanglin ate peanuts and listened quietly, knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

"If computer graphics use those templates to make the current mainstream passionate routines in batches, and follow the flow of traffic, even if the sales are not as good as those he made, but in terms of quantity, he can earn more than him, and the cost Lower-I have studied for a long time, and he has nowhere to go."

Sun Wen looked at Qin Guanglin earnestly, "Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been a dozen or so people, and his development has been so slow. He thought so well, he hadn’t understood the market trend at all. Made."

"Then what?" Qin Guanglin asked.

"We can do it ourselves."

"Take half of the company's people?"

"Yes, I arranged for them to come in." Sun Wen nodded his head, "We can't do it with the two of us. Everything other than painting will be handled by them."

Qin Guanglin sighed, "Is this all right?"

"..."

"Your idea is correct, but this approach... okay?"

Sun Wen was silent for a moment, picked up the bottle and took a sip, "I guess I knew you would say that, so I never told you."

"But if I don't do this, what can I do? Where can I find a group of people who are willing to follow me?"

"It doesn't matter what is good or not, what principles are not principles, it doesn't matter. Chen Rui doesn't care about money, but we do. I don't want to enjoy high-end office buildings. I don't want people who wear them every day to go to work in the building or sit comfortably. Boss chair, I'd rather he convert these to me into money, I can sit in the doghouse and draw pictures." He tried to suppress his emotions.

"People who are poor have short ambitions. I have to find a way to make myself not poor. It's time for us to get married and start a business. Linzi, have you thought about it? Have you seen the current housing prices? You can rely on mortgages for 20 to 30 years at any time. It’s not enough. I don’t want to go back to the mountains. I don’t want to be pressured by mortgages for decades. I can only breathe a sigh of relief when I’m in my 50s and 60s."

Sun Wen took a big cigarette, threw the cigarette **** under his feet and crushed it, then raised his face to look at Qin Guanglin.

"Linzi, we have to fight together."