Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

It was not difficult to dismiss the fund-raising investors. Nanyi answered their questions one by one, and kept his posture low. After watching enough excitement, the group left.

It is a lucky thing to be a fund-raising account of Nanyi. He has no intention of cheating people at all. All he thinks in his heart is to shed some blood, which may not be able to help these gangs, but there is a way to raise funds for making trouble. Hu An'an calmly said nothing.

Of course, it's best to be able to do something.

The fund-raiser left, and Nanyi didn't go back to the office, but went directly to Loudouqiao.

In Lou Douqiao’s generation, there are now a group, more precisely, a few wandering artists. They are all college students who graduated from art colleges in Beijing.

They should be the pioneers of the Yuanmingyuan Art Village. I don’t know if they are the least romantic group of wandering artists, because they still have a pragmatic side.

After turning around for a while, Nan Yi found out the most pragmatic one among several artists.

It's easy to tell, the one he's looking at has a disheveled face.

"Hello, I'm Nanyi. I want to ask you to help me paint for three days. It has nothing to do with art, it has to do with money. I will describe it for one hundred yuan a day, and you can draw my description."

"Song Zhuang, what do you want to paint?" Song Zhuang said weakly.

Nan Yi looked at his watch and said, "It's not time for dinner yet, the restaurant may not have all the food ready, is it okay to eat fried pancakes? Let's talk while eating."

Of course Song Zhuang said yes, he urgently needed to fill his stomach, as for what to eat, he didn't care that much anymore.

At this time, being a wandering artist requires great courage, and you have to be prepared to "starve to death". Here, "starve to death" is a verb, not an adjective in the future.

Twenty years later, wandering artists, as long as they are not so stubborn, can always get three meals a day. "Almost starving to death" is just a description of the embarrassment of life.

On this day in 1985, "starving" was literally starving, without falsification, without embellishment.

Before kicking away the word "wandering" in front of the artist, it is very difficult to find a place to eat.

In the fried cake shop, Nanyi ordered two large portions of fried cakes, with two bottles of soda to take away, and then sat there quietly, waiting for Song Zhuang, who was devouring it, to finish eating.

In ten minutes, Song Zhuang licked the two basins clean, but there was still a hint of unfulfilled desire.

"When was the last meal?"

"The morning before yesterday."

"Let your stomach relax and eat in two hours."

As Nan Yi said, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his military bag and threw it on the table. He had already seen the yellowing between the middle finger and index finger of Song Zhuang's right hand.

Seeing the cigarette, Song Zhuang hurriedly picked it up, opened it, fumbled for a box of matches from his body, lit it, and took a deep breath.

With half a cigarette left, Song Zhuang asked, "What do you want me to draw?"

"A stage, a set of clothes, I already have outlines in my mind, but I can't draw, I will tell you what I think, you can draw them, just sketch."

"Two sketches won't take three days, and they won't cost that much money."

"It may be necessary. I don't know the language of art. What I say may be more abstract, and it will be very tiring for you to understand."

"Okay, when does it start?"

Song Zhuang threw the butt of the cigarette he had smoked on the ground, and then crushed it with his feet.

"No. 88, Yannan Garden." Nanyi said, took out twenty yuan from his pocket and put it on the table, "Later, you can eat some more, and take a bath by the way, you are rotten."

Song Zhuang raised his arm and sniffed his armpit, "I didn't pay attention."

"I don't have drawing paper there, you can buy it together, I'll go first." Nanyi said, stood up, and walked towards the gate of the pancake shop.

When Nan Yi returned to the office and sat for a while, the lame man came.

An enamel pot was placed on the Nanyi table.

Nan Yi opened the lid of the enamel basin and emptied the food inside, one meat and two vegetables, but there was still nothing unusual about it.

"I said lame, do you still want to do this business?"

"Why, isn't the food fresh?" The lame man looked at the food in the enamel basin in surprise, "No problem, it's very fresh."

Nan Yi pointed to the enamel basin and said, "How many dishes are these?"

"Three dishes, one meat and two vegetables, I don't miss you."

"How dare you say that there is no shortage. I don't expect four dishes and one soup. At least you have to add a meat dish to me, right? Do the math yourself. It's been a few days for us to take care of Yaqing's package meal. I haven't seen the smoke; I didn't drink the wine; it's fine if you don't give me a gift, but it's so difficult to add a dish to me?"

"You are awesome, dare to openly ask for bribes."

"Get a hammer, don't I need to speak so thoroughly?"

"Fuck, Jiajiajia, from now on, you will be both meat and vegetarian."

Nanyi shook his head and said, "You still don't understand my intentions. What's the relationship between us? If I leave the business to you, will I really miss you as a meat dish? Go back and think about it yourself."

"Can I give it directly?" said the lame man.

"No, go and realize it yourself."

It is hard money to make a meal package, but as long as Nanyi does not check out the card, it is very easy to earn thousands of dollars a month.

Nanyi will settle this account, and other people will also calculate it. If the lame man doesn't settle the people in the office here, someone will jump out and twist his mouth soon. But Nanyi never saw the cripple express anything. If it can't be done well, the cripple will have to leave before he gets tired of eating.

Nanyi was eating, and He Ping came to his office, holding a stack of reimbursement forms in his hand, and a receipt on top.

"Mr. Nan, look at this receipt." He Ping took out the receipt and handed it to Nan Yi.

Nanyi took the receipt, glanced at it, and then lifted the receipt to look through the sunlight. It was obvious that the "9" on the receipt was very unnatural, and the arc on the upper left was a bit awkward. It should be changed from "7". Come over, 70 hanging zero becomes 90 hanging zero.

Putting down the receipt, Nan Yi said lightly: "This time, don't tell me who gave you the receipt. I won't pursue it. I'll talk about it next time."

Changing the receipt is a very low-level method of false reporting, which means that the person who changed the position is low-ranked, not even qualified to carry an extra receipt, and is not proficient in business; since it is an accidental event and the amount is not large, Nanyi does not intend to pursue it , Open your eyes and close your eyes and it will pass.

If there is a next time, huh, huh.

"Okay, please sign these reimbursement forms."

He Ping nodded, and put the reimbursement form on Nanyi's desk.

While looking at the reimbursement form, Nanyi said, "Is it easy to get a taxi without foreign exchange certificates?"

"It's not easy to take a taxi. Those drivers are not willing to take them. They all focus on foreign guests and overseas Chinese. If they are lucky, they can receive foreign exchange at a one-to-one exchange rate."

"That asking price is quite ruthless." Nanyi muttered, and said: "After you go back, count who often needs to be reimbursed for taxi fares, make a list, and calculate the total amount of taxi fare reimbursements for the past two months to give Me, I'll see if an extra car is necessary."

"Do you want it today?"

"No, you're going to get off work soon, just give it to me before you get off work on Monday." Swish, swish, Nanyi signed the reimbursement forms one by one, and handed them back to He Ping after signing, "Take it to Mr. Lin to sign." .”

"OK."

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Yaqing Company began to have a holiday, and No. 88 Yannan Garden was soon vacated, leaving only Nanyi and Wu Shiyi.

Before Songzhuang came, Nanyi invited Wu Shiyi to sit in the yard with a chair.

"After the new year, twenty-eight, isn't your family urging you?"

"Hurry up, I don't have any plans to find a husband right now." Wu Shiyi said.

"Oh, do you know where Leng Yan is now?"

With regard to the issue of marriage, Nanyi was just starting the topic, and he didn't want to talk about it in depth at all. Moreover, as far as he can remember, Wu Shiyi has always remained single.

"In Guangdong Province, invite triangle brand hot water pots and irons to settle in Asia."

"Shanghai's hand brand clam oil, flying man brand sewing machine, Beijing's lighthouse soap, pull back, phoenix, permanent, Vaseline, etc., no matter what kind of product, as long as it is a well-known brand, we in Asia should have it. Only ordinary people can't think of it, there is no Asia can't do it."

"Assistant Leng told me, Mr. Nan, you want to create a 'one-stop shopping experience'."

"Yes, you only need to come to Asia to buy things. You don't have to wander around the capital. There are no other places. We have them. We have them in other places. We are better. We need to invite many brands and find many products. Yan can't do it alone, so go and help her."

"I'm going on a business trip too?" Wu Shizhen said hoarsely.

"Yes, you are in charge of clothing and cosmetics. These two categories will have a large sales volume in the future and a high repeat purchase rate. You have a heavy burden. Tell me, can you do it?"

"Okay, I will definitely do it well." Wu Shizhen said forcefully.

When the opportunity came, Wu Shizhen naturally wanted to seize it. Nanyi told her that it was obviously a rhythm to be reused. How could she back down.

"Very well, you don't need to go to Guangdong Province. I have a lot of connections there. Let's learn about the geographical layout of the factory and design a route for yourself. From today onwards, you are also a flying girl."

Wu Shizhen has been studying for quite a long time, it's time to take him out for a walk, check his quality, and then decide which direction to go for refined training next.

It was planned to draw the pictures in three days, but the dude in Songzhuang was very reliable and had a strong comprehension ability. He scribbled and corrected them. By the noon of the following Monday, that is, June 3, the two pictures were finally finalized.

Nanyi first looked at the stage map, looked at it for a while, and then switched to the costume map. This is a military uniform style map that does not belong to any country. It combines the styles of German military uniforms and American military uniforms during World War II. According to Yi's own understanding, it is not very practical, but it is handsome.

The security department will be divided into two teams, A and B. Team A will play the real security function, and team B will be in charge of handsome, a team of five or six people will line up in the shopping mall and wander around slowly, just to attract the attention of women of marriageable age.

Change teams in half an hour, to let the girls see things differently.

No matter whether I buy something or not, I have to spend it in Asia. It doesn’t matter if I am thirsty or hungry, and I can solve it in Asia.

Satisfied, Nanyi put down the picture, raised his head and said to Song Zhuang, "Old Song, have you ever been in love?"

"Talk about one." Song Zhuang rubbed his sore eyes and said.

"Ever had coffee?"

"Drink."

"Have you ever learned calligraphy?"

"Learned, what do you want to do?"

"Are you still willing to take the job? If you don't want me to pay you the money, you leave. If you are willing, we will continue to work."

"Do it, why don't you do it, I'll earn all my living expenses this year." Song Zhuang said through gritted teeth.

"That's good. I'll give you a few paragraphs, and you can draw me a few pictures. You can use it freely, but it can't be too abstract, so that ordinary people can understand what you want to express."

"OK."

Song Zhuang continued to grit his teeth.

"Okay, first let me introduce to you what Asia milk tea is. Like coffee, Asia milk tea is also a kind of tea drink. There are black pearls in it. It tastes sweet, just as sweet as wonderful love.

After the introduction, let me tell you a sentence:

1. Asia milk tea, the first cup of milk tea in this life;

2. If you love her, take her to Asia to drink Asia milk tea;

3. A man who loves you will definitely take you to Asia to drink Asia milk tea. "

After Nan Yi finished speaking, he took a pen and a protractor and drew a line drawing of a milk tea cup on paper, "I need to draw a picture on this cup, no matter how you draw it, you must highlight the five words Asia milk tea.

And the three sentences I said, you have to draw three pictures for me for each sentence, the size ratio is 16:9, 4:3, 9:16, you can use the content freely, but pay attention to the relationship between primary and secondary, drawing It is for the text service, and what I want to highlight is the text.

I have to make it clear to you first, you have to take it seriously, this is a good opportunity for you, the pictures you draw will not only be posted in shopping malls, but may also be posted on bus stops and appear on TV, I agree You sign the painting.

Don't say that I stifled your inspiration and creativity. If you want to be a painter, you must first become famous and then show your personality. This is also a good choice. "

Nanyi's words moved Song Zhuang a little, "Mainly for women?"

"Yes, it's just to attract women's attention." Nanyi nodded and said, "By the way, you should consider how to paint on the bus. The bus should consider the blank space of the windows."

"9 paintings, no, 10 paintings, how much do you give?"

"I'll give you two months, and you can't delay for a day. If you can't figure it out, tell me in advance, don't wait until the end to tell me. Let me tell you, this matter involves millions of dollars. If you dare to cheat me, I'll just drown you in the moat."

Nan Yi warned Song Zhuang first, and then said: "Qian is easy to say, if your finished product satisfies me, I will give you 1500 yuan, and if you are not satisfied, I will give you 300 yuan for hard work, as long as you put your heart into it."

"received."

"Be sure to be on time. I'm not kidding. I know your artist's beating nature. I don't accept the excuse of no inspiration and no desire to create. In the first month, if you can't draw a fart, you can notify me immediately. Me, I'm going to make another preparation."

Although Songzhuang listened to Nanyi's words with disdain, he still nodded.

The artist's concept of time is bullshit. Nanyi dare not bet on Songzhuang alone. On Songzhuang's side, he is just looking forward to whether there will be any surprises. On the other side, he is already contacting the advertising designer of Xiangcheng.

In fact, Nanyi already has a set of design plans in his stomach. If he has PhotoShop, he can create the design by himself, but if he has no drawing foundation and leaves the drawing software, he is a scum.

After paying Songzhuang 300 yuan, Nanyi asked him to go back to create.

In 1982, Nanyi had asked Qian Haohui to register the trademarks of "Bubble Tea", "Boba Tea", "Pearl Milk Tea" and "Boba Milk Tea" all over the world, including Taichung, the birthplace of bubble tea. miss.

Since last year, Taichung has been flooded with black tea shops selling pearl milk tea and branded pearl milk tea. Nanyi has let them do whatever they want. He is waiting for a milk tea chain company to develop.

When the milk tea chain company is preparing to go public, Qian Haohui can make his debut, "Either give us some original stock at a low price, or sue you, choose yourself."

At the beginning, Nanyi didn’t think about trademark blackmail. At that time, he thought that he might be able to make milk tea at any time, and he was worried that others would do it, so he registered the trademark first, and then wondered whether it should become The kind of person I hate.

It is not difficult to make pearl milk tea. Nanyi can make the pearls in it, that is, powder balls.

As for the ratio of tea and water, it is also very simple. You don’t need to go to the bench to learn it. You can find some ingredients that are easy to find in the mainland and not expensive. Try to mix them, as long as the final taste is delicious.

Even this year, there is still a serious shortage of sugar in the country, and the supply of sugar is still slightly insufficient, far from the point where it can be eaten openly. However, the common people like anything sweet, and sugar bibimbap is a delicacy in the world.

Don't mention whether it's sweet or salty, the family is not a double-employee of a non-staple food company, who the hell dares to be sweet.

Nanyi was pondering something in his mind, reached into the drawer, and took a small piece of old rock sugar from the oil paper bag and put it in his mouth. After holding it for a while, he took a sip of tea, and his whole mouth became sweet.

At twelve o'clock, Yang Kaiyan broke into Nanyi's office with his enamel basin.

"Section Chief Yang, how much do you think a cup of love is worth?"