Chapter 1274 Endless Spending
The surprises Wan Xiaotian brought back were not just this Buddha statue. While Chu Heng was playing with the Vajra Buddha statue, the boy turned around and rummaged through the box next to him. Turning it over, he took out a Jun porcelain from the Song Dynasty and a scroll of flower and bird paintings by Bada Shanren.
“Fuck, yes, you guys.”
Chu Heng was so happy when he saw these two things that he could not find the answer, and he bared his teeth and smiled.
"You can do it if you like it." Seeing that he was satisfied, Wan Xiaotian felt happy in his heart. He quickly took out another porcelain bowl from one of the boxes: "Master Chu, there is also this, Qianlong's Pastel bowl ”
"Well, it's okay." Chu Heng glanced at it, commented in a neutral way, and continued to look at the Jun porcelain. Qianlong's official kiln pastels were good, but they were not as good as the thing in his hand. Compared with it, it is quite different.
Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning...
After admiring it for a while, he put down the things in his hands and said to Wan Xiaotian who was beside him in boredom. : "Okay, don't stand here anymore. What should you do? What should you do?" Let's go, I'll play here by myself."
"Okay, I'll leave first. You can play, Mr. Chu." Wan Xiaotian, who finally came back, had already thought. He went out to hang out. Hearing this, he stopped even pretending, turned around and ran out in a hurry.
“This kid.”
Chu Heng smiled and shook his head, then hummed a tune and went to check the contents of the boxes. It was not until after eleven o'clock that he put the more than 200 antiques and more than 70 kilograms of gold bars into the warehouse and left.
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The next day.
After Chu Heng returned home after collecting the goods yesterday, he couldn't help but go into the warehouse and dig out the new antiques to play with for a while before going to bed, so he got up a little late this morning.
When he came out of the study, Ni Yinghong had already finished walking in the courtyard and was sitting in the pavilion munching on green plums. Her eldest cousin had also finished washing and was practicing boxing and kicking beside him.
Chu Heng looked at the woman's heavy punches and kicks that sounded like wind, and felt that his scalp was numb.
“Get up, brother-in-law.” After seeing him, Duan Fengchun hooked his fingers eagerly: “Come, let’s practice, I’ll let you use one hand.”
“I’m here I haven't been feeling well for a few days."
Chu Heng glanced at her round thighs exposed from her big shorts, turned around and entered the bathroom.
“You are so boring.”
The eldest cousin pouted at him and continued to practice boxing alone. She didn't take his weird words seriously because she heard too much.
“He has such a bad mouth.”
Ni Yinghong rolled her eyes, put the plum core in her hand on the stone table, and took out a green plum from her pocket and gnawed on it. , the food clicked loudly, and Duan Fengchun who was listening had sour water in his mouth.
Not long after.
Yang Guizhi made breakfast and came to the pavilion from the kitchen in the front yard with a large tray carrying a pile of plates and bowls.
Alas, this house is not big, and you have to walk for a while from the kitchen to the dining table, which is so tiring!
Chu Heng had also washed up at this time. When he saw this, he ran over and sat down. He first picked up the bowl and took a big sip of the bean juice, and then swung the burnt rings and steamed buns.
After eating and drinking, Ya wiped her lips, went back to the house, picked up her bag and got ready to go to work.
When he passed by Ni Yinghong, he wanted to kiss her unexpectedly like last time, but unexpectedly, he was slapped away by the little girl Ni who had expected it.
“Oh, are you annoying?”
Xiao Ni glared at him angrily, "If you can, you can kiss me tonight."
“Hey!”
The guy who didn’t kiss me shamelessly bared his teeth and smiled, then walked away without any shame.
Soon he came to the front yard, and when he walked under the plum tree, Chu Heng raised his head and looked up, and found that a very long tree branch had been licked bald by his wife!
“Why is this woman’s taste getting weirder and weirder? I can still eat the sour ones!” Chu Heng looked at the plum tree with pain, and silently calculated in his heart the ripeness of the plums. Now that the season is ripe, I look at the remaining fruits and guess that I may not be able to eat ripe plums this year. "What a pity."
He shook his head helplessly, picked up his bag and left the house.
He had already fed Qin Jingru the night before, and it was estimated that it would be enough for digestion for a while. In addition, there was nothing much going on there recently, so Chu Heng did not go to the grain management office today and drove directly there. to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
After arriving at the place.
Chu Heng first went to the winery project team office to show up and learn about the work progress. When it was nearly nine o'clock, this guy wandered out of the courtyard with a cigarette in his mouth and went to the next door. Clothing store not open for business.
"Squeak."
When he came to the outside of the shop, he opened the door and walked in. The bell hanging on the exquisitely carved door swayed as the door moved, making waves. A soothing, soothing sound.
“Ding ding ding!”
Gao Ling, who was working in the inner studio, heard the noise and came out quickly. When he saw Chu Heng coming, his face looked a little haggard because he often stayed up late. Shang quickly tried to force out a big smile: " You sit down first, leader, I'll get it for you right now."
After saying that, she turned around and went back to the studio. After a while, she took three pictures and made them using her spare time after studying yesterday. The costume design drawing came to Chu Heng and handed it over with an anxious look.
"Go and make me a cup of tea." Chu Heng ordered naturally, then took the drawing and looked at it.
Gao Ling showed no reluctance at all. He turned around and found a can of Biluochun in the cupboard. He made him a large cup of strong tea and brought it over, placing it gently on the coffee table.
"Be careful of scalding, leader."
"Okay, thank you."
Chu Heng put down the drawing, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then pondered for a moment and said : "These three pictures are generally very good."
But...
Gao Ling, who was already familiar with Ya's way of speaking, continued silently in his heart.
"But." Sure enough, Chu Heng changed his tone again, pointed at one of the drawings and said: "Your thinking is still conservative, or there are still limitations."
"You have to remember my words, the purpose of women who are willing to spend thousands of dollars to buy clothes is no longer just to cover their bodies, most of them want to attract Men, you want to please men!”
“So, you have to be bolder. For example, why isn’t this skirt slit higher? Exposure can let men see their faith without appearing dissolute, and it can highlight the charm but not vulgarity. Isn’t it just what those people want? ”
Gao Ling is indeed a prolific genius. After hearing this, he stared at the drawing thoughtfully for a while, and soon got an inspiration. He picked it up and walked back: "I'm going to change it right now."
“Don’t worry!” Chu Heng held her back , pointed to the sofa next to him, and said with a smile: "Let's do it first, let's talk."
"Oh." Gao Ling sat down obediently and put his hands on his knees, like a It's like a well-trained puppy, obediently waiting for training.
Chu Heng glanced at her with satisfaction, took another sip of tea, and then said: "If I remember correctly, you should have more than a hundred drawings in your hand, right?"
"Counting these three, there are a total of one hundred and fifteen drawings." Miss Gao looked at him faintly, her heart full of sorrow. Only she knew how these more than one hundred drawings came out.
She had spent countless days and nights trying to figure this out. She almost pulled out all her hair for these drawings!
It can be said that they all contain her bitter tears!
“One hundred and fifteen, that’s enough.” Chu Heng nodded and said with a smile: “Let’s get ready. It will officially open in a few days. I will give you a gift for every set of clothes sold by then. You can get the commission together!”
“Huh?”
Gao Ling’s eyes widened in surprise. She remembered that Chu Heng had said that after opening, she would produce at most fifteen sets of clothes. , if they can all be sold, it will be a commission of fifteen yuan!
And her current salary is already forty-five yuan, and with bonus, it is more than sixty yuan!
This, this, this... I can’t spend it all, I can’t spend it all!
Gao Ling, who was reluctant to buy a popsicle at first, smiled happily and was full of motivation for a while.
(End of this chapter)