Rebirth Rise 2006

Mediterranean Curator Sun lowered his head and saw that the end of the cigar was firmly caught by the golf ball.

Gao Qiu noticed that there was a pungent smell on the ground. When he touched the ground, his expression suddenly changed.

"Alcohol!"

Hearing this, Director Sun's face turned gloomy. He wiped the ground with alcohol, smelled it, and quickly stood up. He stamped out the cigar in Golfer's hand with the sole of his shoe and shouted loudly at the same time.

"pony!"

"Director Sun, what's wrong?"

A young man rushed out and replied.

"What else is going on? Look what that is."

The young man leaned down, his face was ashen. He looked at the cigar butt at the curator's feet, and then looked at the studio and calligraphy and painting very close to each other. Cold sweat broke out on the young man's back.

"I'm sorry, sorry curator, I didn't clean up the broken alcohol in time, I'll take care of it now."

"Hurry up and deal with it. Do you know you are seeking death?"

The young man ran away and took tools to clean up the large puddle of alcohol on the ground. Director Sun then looked at Gao Qiu with grateful eyes.

In Director Sun's office, he personally invited Gao Qiu to sit down.

"Young man, you saved my life today, Sun Detong. I'm so grateful."

After making a cup of tea, Sun Detong served tea to the golfer. Then he sat on the boss's chair and saw the cigars on the table thrown directly into the trash can. He threw them hard, and then threw away several boxes of cigarettes in the drawer.

"I, Sun Detong, will never smoke again in my life."

Golf has always shown a warm face to others, and when he saw Sun Detong behave like this, Golf admired him deeply.

Hindsight is good, it is better than no change at all.

"What's your name, young man? Thank you so much today. Please accept it."

With that said, Sun Detong took out 20,000 yuan from the safe and placed it directly in front of the golf ball.

Director Sun spends a lot of money, and he always has 20,000 yuan in cash, which is the income of an ordinary family in two years.

Sun Dedong smiled and said nothing when he saw Gao Qiu, thinking that the opponent thought it was too little, so he was going to take out another 20,000 yuan. At this time, Gao Qiu returned the 20,000 yuan in front of him to Sun Dedong.

"My name is Gao Qiu. You don't have to be polite, Director Sun. It's just a little effort."

"It's easy, Gao Qiu, I'm telling you, from now on you will be my friend, Sun Dedong. You can help me in towns and counties."

"Director Sun, I encountered you accidentally today. I hope the director will put safety first."

"That's right, I admire you for having such awareness and means at such a young age."

"Okay, if that's okay, I'll leave first, Director Sun."

Gao Qiu said and was about to leave.

At this moment, he was keeping a low profile.

"If you want to leave, then tell me directly if you find me useful in the future."

Sun Detong stood up and said.

"Don't mention it yet, Director Sun, I really want to trouble you with something."

It was time to close the net, and the smile on Gao Qiu's face was bright.

Jinhai, golf office.

"Wonderful, it's so wonderful that flowers come out of the pen." Sun Detong looked at Fan Wei's paintings in his hand and marveled: "I didn't expect that Mr. Gao started his own business at a young age and had such an artist."

Putting down the painting, Sun Detong patted his chest and promised.

"Don't worry, Mr. Gao, I, Sun Detong, will definitely sell this painting at a good price."

Gao Qiu calmly served Sun De Tong tea. As soon as the Mediterranean man smelled the tea, Gao Qiu knew that Director Sun was a tea-savvy person.

"Mr. Gao, I can sell it for about 10,000."

Hearing Sun Detong's words, Gao Qiu smiled slightly.

"Director Sun, do you want to make a fortune?"

"Why don't you want to get rich? The purpose of my art exhibition is to make money. In this way, for the sake of Mr. Gao, I, Sun Detong, can guarantee that I can sell it for 100,000 yuan."

Sun Detong kept the secret, and one hundred thousand was enough to give him face in golf.

"Director Sun, if you tell me, you have given me a lot of respect for golf. What I mean is that we might as well cooperate and sell this dish at a good price."

"Cooperation? I, Old Sun, would like to ask, Mr. Gao, what price do you want to sell it for?"

"5000000."

As soon as he finished talking about golf, Sun Detong suddenly stood up.

His eyes were full of shock, and he thought Gao Qiu was crazy.

"How much? Mr. Gao, are you sure you just said 5 million?"

"Director Sun, I am sure that although my artist was born into a poor family, he is a master of Ma Liang. He has a unique brush style. He can conquer mountains and rivers with this painting, and his skills are no worse than those of those masters."

"Forgive me, Mr. Sun, Mr. Gao, for this painting which has no reputation at all, 100,000 yuan is already a sky-high price within my ability. 5 million yuan, let alone selling a painting for that much in my life, is all the paintings put together."

No."

"Fame, it doesn't matter. If you don't have fame, create fame. Besides, if this painting has a story, is it only worth this price?"

"Story? Create fame..."

Sun Detong chewed on Gao Qiu's words, while Gao Qiu beside him drank tea quietly and smiled at him thoughtfully.

"Director Sun, look, we are like this..."

My brother Gao Yao's rented apartment was unbearably hot, so the air conditioner was turned off after only half an hour.

The elder brother cooked some special dishes. Gao Qiu and his sister Gao Yu finished dinner, and the three siblings sat around the table.

Brother Gao Yao divided a wad of money into three parts.

Looking at the money in front of him, Gao Qiu didn't understand.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Gaoqiu, I got a dividend this month, which is also my first harvest in my life. But I know that without you, I wouldn't have this, so you should take the bulk of the 20,000 yuan in dividends."

"Brother, what are you talking about? We are a family, you take the money."

"High ball, you..."

Brother Gao Yao was in trouble. At this time, sister Gao Yu spoke.

"Gao Yao, take the money, golf is still in school, why do you need so much money? Take the money home to your parents, let them be happy, and let them know that their son has made a difference and has become a wealthy person.

A rich man, his monthly income is 20,000 yuan."

As her sister Gao Yu said, she gave Gao Qiu the two thousand that Gao Yao had given her.

"I'm very happy recently. The director asked me to learn acting, and the subsidy has been increased by several hundred. I don't need to pay golf for this money."

Hearing his sister's behavior, Gao Qiu and his brother smiled knowingly. Gao Qiu no longer refused, but accepted the 2000 with peace of mind. He caught the changes in his sister's work and thought that Benliang was still aware of current affairs this week.

In the school's proficiency test, Gao Qiu got the first place in the school as expected, and resolutely continued to become the "proud son of heaven" in the eyes of teachers and classmates.

Golf has become a business card of the Agricultural Broadcasting and Broadcasting School, and Mrs. Yu has taught golf a lot, starting a small stove in advance and teaching programming knowledge, which has also made golf a lot.

At present, the level of CAD production can be called a designer. Golf can draw grinding tools, complex crafts, house construction, bridges, clothing design, etc. It is even more inlaid with Golf's whimsical designs. Six of his works have been

The school treats it like a treasure.

As Teacher Yu said, golfers can come to school occasionally and just get their diplomas when the time comes.

The sun was scorching high, catkins were flying, and Sun Detong was driving a black car on the Mediterranean Sea. The passenger Gao Qiu looked at Fan Wei in the back seat, his eyes full of longing.

"Teacher Fan, how much do you expect this painting to fetch?"

"Mr. Gao, if you take action, it must be more than 20,000."

20,000 is the sky-high price in his heart!