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Everyone looked at each other in embarrassment.

tacitly skipped this topic.

Su Chen looked at Yu Hao: "Brother Hao, when are we going to set up the exhibition?"

"By the way, the train tomorrow morning."

While talking, Yu Hao compiled the news and sent it to the group: "At that time, we will have one to two days to set up the exhibition."

"This afternoon, we're going to print out the photos and put in a beautiful photo frame by the way~"

Su Chen and the others nodded.

They followed the people in the class to take the photos, and then followed Yu Hao to find the framing master he mentioned.

Yu Hao was there to choose a photo frame.

Xiao Haiyang stared at Lu Qiaochuan's photo.

Lu Qiaochuan protected the photos so that no one could see them.

The two just stood there.

not moving at all.

Su Chen just wanted to laugh.

Taking advantage of Lu Qiaochuan's inattention, Xiao Haiyang reached out to uncover the red cloth, but was still stopped by Lu Qiaochuan.

"Don't make trouble, you will have to pay a hundred if you break it."

He tried to dispel Xiao Haiyang's desire to attack with a price.

As a result, the master beside Yu Hao said, "It's three hundred〃."

"three hundred?"

Everyone was surprised.

"Not a hundred yards?" Su Chen asked.

"Ordinary ones are one hundred, and those with the same specifications as his are all three hundred." The master pointed at Yu Hao.

Yu Hao turned around.

"One hundred is the combination of paint and paper, three hundred is the combination of soul and art!~"

"Then your photos cost three hundred, how much does your photo frame cost?"

Lu Qiaochuan was surprised.

"Don't you think he is choosing?" The master said, "Everywhere he looks, the price is not less than two hundred."

Everyone: "..."

It costs five hundred for a random photo.

They can't accept it.

Bi Shisan took a sip of water and shook his head: "It's too expensive."

"Can I make my picture frame myself? Just use the wood he has left."

The master was directly confused by this sentence.

This is the first time I have seen someone who came to the photo studio to make photo frames by himself. Why do you come to him if you have this skill?

"Why are you so picky?!"

Yu Hao was speechless.

"Because our souls don't want to combine with art." Xiao Haiyang said as it should.

And most importantly.

His photos, let him tell himself, can only be matched with 100 yuan of paint and paper at most, and 20 yuan of photo frames at most.

200 yuan.

Forget it.

Everyone else is pretty much the same.

Su Chen felt that it didn't matter.

But this thing is only exhibited once, so it feels a bit wasteful to do so well.

If Huang Chengzi knew the price, he would probably be able to count how much delicious food he could buy.

then.

The master craftsman was making Yu Hao's photo frame beside him, and Bi Shisan took the leftover wood to make their photo frame.

Yu Hao rolled his eyes beside him.

It feels so embarrassing.

But no one paid him any attention.

Master's photo frame is finished.

Bi Shisan also made it to the end.

"` "Young man, your craftsmanship is good. Are you interested in coming to us to work part-time?"

"I can think about it when my throat gets better."

Bi Shisan said.

"Hey~ We don't need to speak when we work here (Li's Zhao)."

"Talk about salary."

"We don't need to talk."

The old master was surprised, he is a carpenter, why should he talk heart to heart.

Su Chen smiled and said, "It's the salary."

The master suddenly realized.

Not long after, Bi Shisan finished all the photo frames, Yu Hao gave 300 yuan, Su Chen and the others took their respective photo frames and left.

The master scratched his head.

I feel inexplicably that my business seems to be losing money.

But don't know what's wrong with it.