My Bank Is Connected to Another World Chapter 109

　　As soon as I said this, the surroundings were quiet for an instant, and I don't know how many people were dumbfounded.

what?

　　 Did they hear me wrong?

　　 Shi Lei wants to pay two million, and then buy another piece of Shu Fu.

　　Some people even pinched themselves severely, and their eyes were sore and tearful that they confirmed that it was not a dream.

　　 Shi Lei is crazy, and he can't make it if he has money.

　　 Two hundred plus two hundred.

　　 is four million.

　　 After tax deduction.

　　 Shu Fu can get more than three million. . . At this moment, many people were sore, looking at Shi Lei with surprise, and at the same time looking at Shu Fu enviously.

　　 But the next second, Shu Fu's words made them stay for a while.

　　 "Sorry."

　　 "Mr. Shi, I pay attention to inspiration when creating this thing. There is no similar one for the time being."

　　 Shu Fu smiled.

　　 works and products are different.

　　 is like a wedding dress, it can only be called a product, and only if it comes from his ideas can it be called a work, and there are partial creations and complete creations in the works.

　　 Obviously, the latter is more scarce, just like the previous window sculpture.

Wedding dress.

　　 Parent-child.

　　 landscape.

　　 belongs to partial creation, and today's exhibition belongs to complete creation, which can be called a work.

It can be said.

　　 is the only portrait of Shu Fu with deep creative significance. In addition to the visual impact, it can also stimulate people's imagination.

　　 gives this work a different story.

　　 The people around looked at Shu Fu with a foolish expression.

　　 I just thought Shi Lei was crazy, but now Shu Fu seems to be crazy too.

　　 Don't even have money.

　　Could it be that Shu Fu is trying to catch it?

Ok!

Correct!

　　 On occasions like this, as an arrogant person who works in art, he cannot easily bow to money.

　　 This is the most reasonable reason for their brain to make up.

　　 After going back, Shu Fu will definitely contact Shi Lei.

　　 It's just that Shi Lei, who is the person involved, doesn't think so.

　　 Obviously, Shu Fu was reluctant to make his money, which strengthened his determination to send money.

　　 "Anything will do." Shi Lei hurriedly said.

　　 "Really nothing."

　　 "Then... Your next work like this, I am willing to buy two million. There is no limit to the subject matter, of course, if no one bids higher than me."

"Fine."

　　 Shu Fu said perfunctorily, saying what else could he say if he was on this one.

　　Someone gave money, and then it was.

　　 "Great, please contact me by then."

"Ok."

　　 Shi Lei was very witty, didn't stay much, and left the crowd.

　　 The people around Shu Fu's expressions are more complicated, regardless of subject matter, which is tantamount to sending money.

　　 Why don't they like this kind of sponsor.

　　 Many people were surprised when they heard the conversation between the two.

　　 "Why don't I understand? Didn't Shu Fu open a wooden art store? You still have to wait for the next work? And only three thousand large sculptures, two million can be carved hundreds."

　　 Hear the words.

　　 The people around him rolled their eyes, and some people explained patiently.

　　 "Creation and production are not the same."

　　 "Shu Fu's wooden art shop currently only engraves portraits, that is, according to engraving, which can only be regarded as production, and the one in front of him is his inspiration."

　　 "It's not a thing at all, and the price is naturally different."

　　 "That's it! I always feel that the difference is not big, and the skill level is not all the same? Why is the price so different."

　　 Hear the words.

　　 turned their heads one by one, too lazy to talk to that person, not on the same channel.

　　 Say as you say.

　　A calligraphy master uses the same technique, so every piece of his work should be of equal value, even if it is a casual work.

　　 The fact is that only a few of the works can be sold at a price.

　　 I can't figure this out, why are you here? I can't talk anymore.

　　 After Shi Lei left.

　　 The crowd is more enthusiastic.

　　 "Brother Shu, carve one for me, how about?"

　　 "I want one too."

　　 Although it is incredible, they did make real money, not a few thousand dollars.

　　 See here.

　　 Shu Fu pressed his hand, the scene was quiet.

　　 "Please abide by some rules about the engraving."

　　 "First, six a day, twenty-five a week, twenty small ones, five big ones, you have to go to the store to book, if it exceeds, I am sorry."

　　 "Second, only engrave portraits, and don't pick up the rest."

　　 Hear the words.

　　 Everyone at the scene complained for a while, it was really unsatisfactory, even the reservation now.

　　 But I also accepted it quickly, who is capable of it.

　　 Actually.

　　 Most of the people present thought that it would take at least one day for Shu Fu to carve a large portrait and add color.

　　 Twenty-five weeks.

　　 is almost the limit of one person.

Simultaneously.

　　 I am still a little disappointed, because if you don't engrave anything else, it means that it will be more difficult to change hands in the future. After all, who will collect other people's portraits?

　　After dealing with them, the curator brought a few people.

　　 "This is from the city TV station, I want to interview you."

　　 A young boy, his works sold for millions of dollars, no matter how you look at it, it is a good title.

　　 City station is certainly not to be missed.

　　 "Sorry, I don't want to be on TV." Shu Fu waved his hand.

"what?"

　　 The female reporter was taken aback, but she refused?

　　 "Just shoot my work, there is no need to add me in." Shu Fu added.

　　 "This can increase your visibility."

　　 "You are not the first reporter to speak to me like this, but I am still an answer. I don't rely on this for a living, and I don't need much popularity."

"This..."

　　 want to persuade.

　　 but found that I don't know how to say it.

　　 Not bad for money.

　　 don't love names.

　　 "Okay, I have something else, sorry." Shu Fu turned and left.

　　 In this scene, Zhao Yuan, who is not far away, is happy~www.mtlnovel.com~haha.

　　 The depression that Shu Fu rejected last time was wiped out. What happened to the market? It's not that I have to close my door.

　　 It's good, I'm happy today, and I have a meal tonight.

　　 Shu Fu leaves the museum.

　　 "What's the situation? Shi Lei's two million." Lin Sen asked his doubts. After thinking about it for a long time, it is really difficult to explain what happened today.

　　 These two million are simply sending money.

　　 Depending on the situation, Shu Fu seems to be unwilling to pick it up.

　　 "It's nothing, maybe I appreciate my work." Shu Fu smiled.

　　 Lin Sen was speechless.

　　 Pull it!

　　Shi Lei, he knows very well that it is not profitable and early.

　　 There are collections of art, arty, but not stupid, right? There must be a reason for spending two million to buy newcomers' works.

　　 is in doubt.

　　 came to the side of the road.

　　 I saw two cars parked, with Lin Sen's Big Ben in the back and an Audi A8 in front.

　　 "My car is so big that I can sit in a squeeze." Lin Sen said.

　　 He said that he would go to Shu Fu's house to have a meal, drive by himself, Shu Fu's co-pilot, squeeze in the back to get four seats.

　　 "Let me call a rental car." The single mother said.

　　 "No need, President Lin, follow this car."

　　 talking.

　　 Shu Fu came to the front of the Audi A8, and the guard standing by the door immediately opened the rear door.

　　 Shu Fu rushed to a few women:

　　 "Come on, just sit down."

　　 Shanyi and Jiu Xinqin looked surprised, who owns this car?

"it is good."

　　 The single mother made this car last time, and took her daughter and Jiu Xinqin to go up.

　　 "This car..." Lin Sen asked in surprise, Shu Fu bought a car?

"friend's."

Chapter end