"Oh, let's come here." Zou Kai patted his head and began to roll up his sleeves to help move.

Because they came in a hurry and the village did not have a road built, Lu Zian didn't want to take too much iron painting.

After picking it for a while, I picked out an iron painting about one meter long and forty wide.

The frame is very rough. Although it is painted, it is not of high quality at all. When touched by hand, it will occasionally be pricked by unshaven burrs.

Zou Kai was accidentally thorned and his face turned green: "I'll go, such a beautiful painting, you can make a decent frame at least, right?"

No wonder the price cannot be sold, and the lower foundation determines that the superstructure knows how to cut it?

Uncle Tang, who was drawing with him, looked at Lu Zian with a little embarrassedly: "This, I am, no..." I don't have the money to buy something better...

Xiao Yuan opened his mouth and knew what he was going to say. Without thinking, he covered his mouth and grinned, "Hey, boss, you don't understand this? This is primitive beauty!"

What? Uncle Tang's eyes were wide open.

Giving him a warning look, Xiao Yuan let go of him and began to whisper: "This wooden frame is not a bargain! Although it looks rough, this is the effect we made on purpose. If it is made too delicate, it will affect the overall aesthetic understanding?"

Is that true? Zou Kai glanced at him sideways.

What a joke, it’s really like to cheat in front of the originator of lying...

Xiaoyuan then fooled: "Look at the texture and the color, boss, look, this is a famous beech wood! It..."

He wanted to blow, but Uncle Tang grabbed him and covered his mouth hard. His face was already red and bleeding was almost dripping: "I'm sorry! Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan has drunk too much, yes, he will talk nonsense when he drinks too much! Boss, please watch it first! The price is easy to say!"

After saying that, he pressed Xiaoyuan, who was struggling constantly, and took him all the way into the house.

"...Brother An, why do I look at it? These two are not reliable?" Zou Kai scraped it with his hand, and the paint was actually bursting: "Why don't we change one? Compare all three."

If Uncle Tang had let Xiaoyuan continue talking just now, Lu Zian would have turned around and left.

Because this wood can be seen at a glance, it is the most ordinary fir tree, and it is also a blessing that he has the courage to blow it into beech wood.

If you have poor character, no matter how good your skills are, it is useless, so Lu Zian just kept watching coldly.

Fortunately, Uncle Tang is quite clear-headed, this Xiao Yuan is...

Lu Zi'an glanced at the quiet room inside and shook his head: "It's okay."

In the room, Xiaoyuan was almost angry: "Uncle! What are you doing!"

"I want to ask what you are doing!" Uncle Tang's rare face became serious and pushed him onto the chair: "Sit down!"

Xiaoyuan, who was very dissatisfied, glared at him: "I'm helping you sell, can't you tell me? These two are both big fat sheep! And they sound like they have a foreign accent. I've asked about it. They are just here to travel, of course they are slaughtering and counting. Could it be that you thought there would be repeat customers?"

"Then, that's not going to work!" Uncle Tang was not as sharp as his mouth, angry and anxious, and his eyes were red: "Tang Yuan, let me tell you that you must learn well at a young age and not do these evil ways..."

"Don't call me the full name! I'm not a dumpling or a Yuanxiao! And why am I so evil!" Tang Yuan jumped up. Although he wanted to roar loudly, he was still afraid of the business being ruined and said in a low voice: "Uncle, just listen to me. I won't harm you. Business cannot be as rigid as you do!"

Uncle Tang found sadly and angrily that he could not say anything to him.

The child was walking in a strait, and his cleverness in his childhood became completely shaky.

Looking at Bababa, Tang Yuan, who looked reasonable, Uncle Tang was anxious. He gritted his teeth and kept walking around the room, but he just didn't reply.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Tang Yuan thought his uncle had heard it, and looked at him with a little smugness.

If you pick up the iron stick, it won’t work. If you keep this stick, Tang Yuan won’t be able to survive.

It's not OK to pick up the tongs. If you get rid of it, you will be sorry for his dead brother.

After picking it up, Uncle Tang picked up a wooden stick as thick as a wrist, and smashed it down: "I, I can't tell you! I'll beat you to death!"

"Damn!" Tang Yuan was stunned. When he was really hit by a stick, he remembered to run away, but he didn't dare to run out, for fear that the two bosses would not buy anything when they saw this scene. He gritted his teeth and jumped up and down the room: "Uncle, listen to my explanation!"

Zou Kai, who had been pricking his ears in the yard, suddenly grinned and looked treacherous: "Brother An, Brother An."

"What are you doing?" Lu Zian calmed down and carefully studied the angle to conduct a comprehensive analysis of iron painting.

"Hey." Zou Kai winked at him: "I promise, that kid was beaten! I could hear this as soon as I heard it."

"Don't worry about other people's housework." Lu Zi'an felt a little more affirmation to Uncle Tang.

It is a good thing to have a correct view of the three views, but if you have bad character, you cannot make such a unique work.

Ten minutes later, Uncle Tang, who was relaxed, walked out, followed by Tang Yuan, who tried hard to pretend to be nothing, but still grinned.

Zou Kai was so happy when he saw it. He was always beaten and others were watching fun. Now that he has changed his identities, he realized that it is really a very pleasant thing to watch others be beaten!

He deliberately raised his voice and said, "Oh, Uncle Tang, I think your iron painting is really good. I want to buy one too!"

"Ah, thank you, boss! What kind of thing do you like? I'll help you choose now!" Uncle Tang was overjoyed.

"No, no, my brother An is admiring your masterpiece. Uncle Tang, please accompany him here. Just have Xiaoyuan help me carry it." Zou Kai stretched out his long hand and put it on Tang Yuan's shoulder: "Brother Xiaoyuan, do you think so?"

Tang Yuan, who was beaten up by Shishi, was extremely honest: "Yes, yes."

When the two of them returned to the room, Lu Zian smiled slightly: "Mr. Tang, I want to talk to you about a deal."

Uncle Tang was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that he was talking to him. He waved his hand quickly: "I dare not be a sir, boss, do you want to be a cheaper one? Yes..."

"No." Lu Zi'an put the iron painting against the wall and stood straight and turned, his momentum naturally emanated, occupying the initiative of the entire conversation: "In fact, I hope Mr. Tang can cooperate with me and shoot a program."

programme?

After looking at him with suspicious eyes, Uncle Tang said helplessly: "Photo, shoot the show? That won't work. I'm not a star, and I can't sing or dance..."

"You misunderstood." Lu Zian asked him to sit down at the table, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "It is the process of shooting you to make iron paintings. I will give you a free promotion."

Or is it free?

Uncle Tang was even more scared: "I don't want this, this one! I can't film and I don't want to promote it!"

As he said that, he got up and wanted to turn back. Oh my god, this must be a liar! That man brought Xiaoyuan in and wouldn't he knock him out and drag him away, right?

Lu Zi was frustrated for the first time and comforted his forehead. Uncle Tang's eyes said the word "liar" was written naked...

Could it be that his conversation was wrong? Something went wrong just now?

As a result, less than a minute, Tang Yuan and the gust of wind rushed in, with Uncle Tang with a sweat on his face behind him.

As soon as he came in, Tang Yuan said excitedly: "Boss! Are you a director? My uncle can't film. Look at me! Look, my muscles, my muscles and bones! I have a lot of strength. Do you want to take off your clothes? I still have abdominal muscles! There are eight pieces!"

If Uncle Tang hadn't pressed quickly, Tang Yuan would have taken off his body soon.

Lu Zian sighed, feeling that communication was very difficult, and said powerlessly: "Mr. Tang, do you surf the Internet? Where is the TV?"

Tang Yuan said carefully: "I, I only play games on the Internet, I don't like watching TV, I just rent a plate to watch..."

As for Uncle Tang, there is no need to think about it. He only has Tiehua and his wife in his eyes.

After thinking about it, Lu Zian took out a business card and handed it to Uncle Tang with a confused look on his face: "Mr. Tang, I am very sincere. You can go and inquire, but I hope you don't reveal my whereabouts, thank you."

No matter how much they say, it is better to be true to what they found by themselves.

They did not bargain and directly took Tiehua back at the price offered by Uncle Tang.

The uncle and nephew stayed inside the room and looked at each other: "Isn't this a liar? What the hell is this leaking whereabouts?"

"Are they detectives performing secret missions? Or are they murderers in the abscond?" Tang Yuan was so crazy that Uncle Tang's face turned pale. While he was not paying attention, Tang Yuan grabbed the business card: "Anyway, just go check it!"

"Baby, give it back to me!"

In the end, they waited until Aunt Tang came back, and the family discussed it carefully before confirming: Go and check it!

The three of them cleaned up and set off. After hearing Tang Yuan's search for the Internet cafe, they searched for the name directly.

Lu Zi'an...

After clicking on the search, a lot of news came out. The three people lying on the sofa looked closely and were all stunned.

“…My God.”

At the same time, the Lanting Yashe launched by many home furnishing giants and Lu Zi'an finally released a finished product.

This is the first customer who made a successful appointment, and he openly allowed reporters to conduct various shootings at her home.

There was even a little internet celebrity who went directly to make a live broadcast with her, and she agreed happily: "You can do whatever you want, just don't get in the camera."

So, Lanting Yashe's first shot to enter the home furnishing industry was launched vigorously.

This is the true Chinese style, and every detail is unique.

The furniture is simple and elegant, and there are tricks hidden in many places. The number of fans in this small internet celebrity's live broadcast room has been soaring.

For example, the exquisite makeup cabinet on the washbasin can be freely adjusted, split and assembled, flexible and ingenious, such as the semi-hidden design of the washing machine...

Every place is extremely heartbreaking.

If everyone else was waiting and watching before, then after seeing the real market feedback, some companies gradually became dissatisfied.

"Why does Lu Zi'an only cooperate with these companies?"

"Yes, since we want to support the Chinese home furnishing industry, shouldn't we cooperate with all companies?"

"I don't want to speculate with malicious intentions, but it's not shallow."

All kinds of remarks are filled with all channels. Although there are more people who oppose it, there are many people who are jealous, and such comments cannot be deleted at all.

Feedback to Lu Zi'an, Lu Zi'an only said: "Not all wood is suitable for making furniture."
Chapter completed!