Reborn 1990 group pet sweet wife

Chapter 176 For this price, those who wish to take the bait

She actually paid ten yuan for a portrait. Could her paintbrush be made of gold?
Not to mention, although Yu Xiaowan's brushes are not made of gold, Yu Xiaowan's paintings are more precious than gold.

At that time, her paintings had sold for millions of dollars at the highest price. This was because she was still young and her collection value had not yet been revealed.

Yu Xiaowan suddenly realized that if she left that world just like that, those who paid a lot of money to take pictures of her paintings before should be able to send a fortune.

Sighing secretly, Yu Xiaowan said, "For this price, those who wish will take the bait."

If master and brother knew that the portraits she painted were sold for ten yuan a piece, they would probably be so angry that they would have angina.

"Also, it seems that you are not much older than me. Don't be a little girl, my name is Yu Xiaowan. I am content with the status quo. Yu, who is not concerned about small details, is a late night when fishing boats sing."

"Yu Zhuolong, Gangou Yu, the excellent Zhuo, the dragon of the dragon and the phoenix, it seems that we are still a family."

Yu Zhuolong is also straightforward, especially Yu Xiaowan's character, which suits his taste very well.

"Yu Zhuolong," Yu Xiaowan repeated in a murmur.

Probably because of the same surname, Yu Xiaowan felt that his name was very kind.

"Yu Zhuolong, you're not very old, why did you set up a stall here? Didn't you go to school or work?"

There were not many people at the moment, and seeing that Yu Zhuolong had no intention of singing, Yu Xiaowan simply chatted with him.

"Me? I'm 21 this year, so I should be older than you, right? I don't have a job and I'm still in school."

Yu Zhuolong is a talkative person, so he simply put the guitar in the front case and chatted with Yu Xiaowan about the mountains.

Coincidentally, he is also a student of Jin City University of Technology, a class higher than Cheng Feng, a junior this year, and he will be graduating from an internship next year.

He is a native of Jin City. He has loved music since he was a child. When he was admitted to university, he wanted to enter the Conservatory of Music, but his father disagreed with his life and death, thinking that it was not a serious job.

After two years of studying at Tianjin University of Technology, the more I went, the more boring I felt. Thinking that the fate of my life was changed by his father, I became more and more unwilling. When I started my junior year, I simply went fishing for three days and spent two days drying nets.

"Yu Xiaowan, don't look at me. I'm just setting up a stall here to perform. I'm just training myself. Just wait and see, sooner or later I will become the most famous singer."

When Yu Zhuolong talked about his dream, his eyes sparkled.

It seems that I can see myself standing on the stage shining brightly in front of my eyes.

"Okay, I'll wait, I'm optimistic about you," no matter what Yu Zhuolong's future path will be, at least for now, he is full of confidence.

"By the way, I remember you said in the morning that you have been here for several months. I believe that you set up a stall every day during the summer vacation. Tianjin University of Technology has started school for more than a month. You just skipped class and no one cares about you?"

Even Cheng Feng only dared to come out when there was no class.

Yu Zhuolong winked, "Our teacher is enlightened."

Yu Xiaowan: "..."

Why didn't she know that teachers in this era were so enlightened?

No matter how open-minded he is, he is skipping class, and if he skips class, he will be skipping classes for more than a month.

……

As expected, there was no business in the afternoon.

A few curious people came over, but they all left after seeing the price.

"Yu Xiaowan, let me tell you that your price is too high. Listen to me, two yuan a piece, and you will have a constant flow of customers tomorrow. This is called small profits but quick turnover, understand?"

Yu Zhuolong packed up the money in the piano box and said to Xiaowan.

　Ask for votes every day, thank you, everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)