The gentleman is knocking on the door

Chapter 187 Big Business

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"I'm not in a hurry..."

"Don't be in a hurry, I'm in a hurry!" Mi Congcong interrupted him, and said, "Inspiration is fleeting. If I don't draw tonight, maybe I won't feel this way after I sleep."

Meeting her firm gaze, Lou Chenxiao became depressed.

He clearly noticed that the girl's mind was shaking just now, why did she get into the situation as soon as she talked about painting?

It's a really bad feeling to be deflated on this girl again and again.

It was the first time he was serious about a woman, and he met a hard-hearted one. Does he have any other means besides seducing|abducting?

"If you insist on painting, then it's up to you. If you need anything, just call me." Lou Chenxiao could only let it go.

But she is next door, so don't worry about her running away.

Mi Congcong took those albums to the studio next door, and closed the connecting door.

It was boring for Lou Chenxiao to stay alone, and after more than half an hour, he finally couldn't hold back and opened the invisible door, and entered the next room.

Mi Congcong was so engrossed in the painting that he didn't notice his arrival.

Lou Chenxiao walked slowly behind her and saw that she was not painting but writing something, so she couldn't help looking at the paper curiously.

After reading a few sentences, Lou Chenxiao guessed what she was thinking, and quietly retreated to the next room without disturbing her.

Lou Chenxiao lay on the bed with his hands behind his head and sighed slightly, letting her escape again tonight.

Before dawn, before Mi Congcong returned to the bedroom, Lou Chenxiao got up and walked through the invisible door again.

As soon as he walked into the next room, he saw her lying on the table and fell asleep. There were a lot of papers scattered on the table, some of which had words written on them, and the rest were paintings.

Lou Chenxiao casually picked up two paintings, and when he saw them, his face turned a little blue.

If this painting was made by other people, as the boss, he would only reward it heavily, but this painting, which is almost fake, was made by this girl, and he only had one thought, that is to destroy all these paintings!

He knew her temper well, if he really ruined these paintings, she would definitely jump when she woke up, so after thinking twice, he unfolded and smoothed the paintings that were caught in a ball in his hand, and put them back on the table.

It was already noon when Mi Congcong woke up, she stared at the strange top of the bed for a long time before realizing that this was Baihualou.

"Are you awake?" Lou Chenxiao walked to the bed, saw that she was about to get up, and helped her up: "I was just about to call you up for lunch, but I didn't know what you wanted to eat, so I just ordered a few dishes."

"I didn't expect to sleep for so long." Mi Congcong looked out the window, rubbed his sore neck, and asked, "By the way, where are the paintings I made?"

"It has been sorted out and handed over to the painters below for copying." Something flashed in the bottom of Lou Chenxiao's eyes: "I'll show you when the first volume is sorted out."

"You didn't even ask me how to organize those paintings, so that people copied them?" Mi Congcong raised his eyes and looked at him disapprovingly: "Besides, my paintings haven't been finished yet, I'm afraid I won't be able to organize them into a picture book. Bar?

"I saw the scene dialogues you wrote, and I have ordered those painters to match the text together when copying." Lou Chenxiao said: "It is really refreshing to add scene dialogues to the album, and the sales volume of this album will definitely not be too high. Poor, after this album comes out, it should be able to accumulate some repeat customers for my workshop, and the business has stabilized. As for the lack of pictures, I will ask people to make up for it."

This kind of vulgar picture album can attract many men, and it is also because of the man's lustful nature, which either hides his eyes or adds interest. No artist has ever thought of adding words to this kind of picture album. This girl The idea is very refined, and it can also put people who read this picture book in it and arouse people's emotions.

Of course, except for those illiterate guests.

The reason why he has confidence in this album is that the paintings drawn by this girl are the most realistic ones he has ever seen, especially the close-ups of certain parts, which are so realistic that he wants to strangle her to death.

This girl is obviously a young child, how did she know these things? !

Even if she peeped through the cracks in the bricks last night, she couldn't see it so clearly, right?
"I'll make up a few more in person later, so that it can be organized into a story that will make people feel more substituting." Mi Congcong was surprised at the tacit understanding between him and himself, knowing her thoughts with just a few paragraphs of text.

"Let's make up the drawing first. If you have time, please help me write a few more scenes and dialogues. I will let the people below work while the iron is hot and draw more."

He could even foresee how much sensation this album with rich pictures and texts would cause in the small workshops. At that time, other workshops would definitely follow suit. He had to make his workshop known before other workshops were prepared.

Without any further explanation from him, Mi Congcong knew what he was thinking: "This is no problem."

She only needs to intentionally slightly change what she knows to organize countless new dialogues, but no matter what, she still can't avoid others' plagiarism.

The two of them left Baihua Building after lunch. As soon as Mi Congcong returned to the yard on Huafu Street, Yun Kou said that Gu Tong had come to find him early in the morning. It seemed that there was something urgent. She washed up and rushed to Yongnan street.

As soon as he saw Mi Congcong, Gu Tong raised his eyebrows excitedly and said, "Girl, I've secured a big deal for you, and the salary is not low!"

Not only was Mi Congcong not happy about it, but he asked cautiously, "What's the situation?"

Her shop is not well-known, and if it wasn't for tricky business, it would be impossible to find her here.

"It was people from the county who came to the door in person, saying that the mass grave at the foot of the Dongcheng Mountain was haunted by ghosts, making the people in the east of the city unsafe. The county magistrate Xu asked us to do a ritual. This job is easy and the price is high. I Accepted for you."

After some haggling, the people from the county government agreed to pay them 85 taels of remuneration. It couldn't be easier to save the wronged soul, and this money is easy to earn.

In fact, high remuneration is second to none. The most important thing is that after they finish this ceremony, the people in the county will know about the "Gu's Ghost Hunting" shop on Yongnan Street, and they will not be able to get business in the future?

Mi Congcong pursed his lips and murmured, "It's not surprising that the mass graves are haunted by ghosts, and this ceremony is indeed an easy task, but Xu Cunming invited them, so this matter has to make people think too much.

Could Zhong Jingchao be behind this matter?
"Did you say when to do this ceremony?" Mi Congcong asked after thinking for a moment.

Soldiers come to block, water comes to flood the earth, now that Zhong Jingchao wants to plot against her, he should weigh it carefully!

She originally wanted to settle her life's debt with Zhong Jingchao after finishing her current affairs, but now it seems that keeping him as an uncertain factor is also troublesome.

"I promise that the people from the government will do this ceremony tomorrow night." Gu Tong said: "The person who came said that a while ago, the people in the east of the city reported that they often heard crying from the mass grave at night, which made people panic Well, County Magistrate Xu invited a master to go to the mass grave to rescue those lonely ghosts, but the crying is still there."

(End of this chapter)