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Chapter 17 Small goals, earn 100 million first

Yang Xiaofan smiled.

"Ma Laoyan is so serious, I'm just making a living."

Mr. Ma shook his head and said seriously:

"I'm not kidding you, what I'm saying is true. Mr. Yang, I bought your painting. In addition, I want to buy another hundred more. The price is based on the price you give to President Mu, how about it."

Yang Xiaofan was shocked.

The paintings he sold to Mu Shuyu were one million, and Mr. Ma directly asked for one hundred pictures, which would be one hundred million?

Are collectors so generous?

Before he could speak, Mr. Yu immediately smiled:

"Mr. Ma, you can't just squeeze out Mr. Yang's paintings. You have to leave some for us, right?"

Liu Hu also quickly spoke:

"Yes, yes, I want to buy some."

Mu Shuyu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Over time, Mr. Yang can draw for us at any time, why bother to worry?"

"That's right. I'm so anxious when I see the good paintings."

Mr. Ma patted his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Then, Mr. Yang, I will pay you a quarter of the deposit first. You can draw slowly. When will you draw it, I will pick it up again."

"I also paid a deposit of 25 million."

"So too."

Seeing that all three of them had deposits, Mu Shuyu spread her hands.

"It seems that I have to pay the deposit first, so as not to be unable to queue up in the future."

These people's words hit Yang Xiaofan's head and he felt dizzy.

Are rich people so generous in their actions?

Just take action, only tens of millions, and a few people combined will be 100 million!

He has never seen so much money in his life.

The last time, Mu Shuyu bought a painting, it only cost ten million.

In a daze, four prompt sounds sounded on his cell phone.

Dingding Dingding Ding...

Yang Xiaofan knew that the money had arrived.

"Gudu!"

He couldn't help swallowing.

"You are doing this, you are forcing a forced sale! I haven't agreed to draw it yet."

Mu Shuyu smiled badly.

"I just don't wait for your agreement! You are such a great painter, and there will only be more and more customers in the future. If we don't take advantage of the moment, how can we buy a batch in advance? "

Yang Xiaofan was amused and crying.

"Okay, I understand, four hundred paintings are right. I'll go back to draw for you. However, today I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it. I'll have class in the afternoon."

"It's okay, I'll rush back in the afternoon. After you draw it, you can just hand it over to President Mu. She will mail it to us."

Yang Xiaofan nodded.

"Okay, then let's say that first."

"Then we won't bother you anymore, let's go back first."

"good!"

Several people said goodbye one after another. After seeing off a few people, Yang Xiaofan spoke to Mu Shuyu and thanked him:

"Mr. Mu, thank you today."

Mu Shuyu smiled with a pursed lips.

"What do you want to thank me for? They are all my friends. Everyone likes to collect famous paintings, so I introduced you to them. Moreover, they have given me an introduction fee."

"Although you said that, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have sold so many paintings at once. I'll transfer 10 million to you, which is a thank you fee."

"It's really not necessary. Ten million is optional for me. If you really feel sorry for it, you can give me a few more paintings."

"Then...it's OK!"

Yang Xiaofan nodded.

"If nothing happens, I will leave today. After school in the evening, I will start drawing. When I finish all the drawings, I will give you all the drawings."

"Okay, do you need me to send you?"

"No, I'll just take a taxi back by myself."

After saying that, Yang Xiaofan ran out quickly.

The reason why he refused to let Mu Shuyu send him off was not because of other reasons, but because he really couldn't suppress his inner excitement.

From having nothing to holding a silk thread to having a net worth of over 100 million, this earth-shaking change has had a huge impact on Yang Xiaofan!

When he came to the downstairs of the company, he found an open space and looked around and saw that there was no one around. Yang Xiaofan quickly took out his cell phone, stared at the four messages on it, and looked at the series of zeros. He couldn't help but shout excitedly.

“yesir!”

One hundred million!

How many people can earn less than 100 million in their lifetime!

He had earned ten million before, and he was so excited that he was speechless. Now, this amount is ten times the previous one!

Full ten times!

Even, this is just a deposit, and after I finish painting, there are still several hundred million!

This feeling of wealth made Yang Xiaofan feel that his blood was flowing faster, and his body felt light and wanted to float up.

With so much money, you can't watch them lying quietly in the bank, otherwise wouldn't you be too sorry for them?

flower!

Must spend!

But, how to spend so much money?

Even if you go to the best place in northern Jiangsu, you can spend at most tens of thousands of dollars for a meal.

This is not in line with my current identity as a billionaire!

At this moment, Yang Xiaofan suddenly saw Mu Shuyu's Ferrari.

By the way, Ferrari!

I had only 10 million before, so I definitely didn’t dare to buy a sports car like Ferrari. I just bought a BMW M5. Now the car has been given to the fat man. If I don’t have a car, why don’t I buy another Ferrari?

He did it as he said, and Yang Xiaofan took a taxi directly.

"Master, go to the Fourth Son Store of Ferrari, northern Jiangsu."

"Okay."

The driver, who was familiar with the road, quickly sent Yang Xiaofan to Ferrari's Fourth Son Store.

Yang Xiaofan threw out one hundred yuan directly.

"Give it, no need to find it."

The driver, holding a hundred yuan, turned dark.

"Damn it, 101 yuan, you still want me to spend one yuan, but you actually told me not to find money! Why don't you pretend to be a big money if you don't have money?"

However, he didn't go down to chase Yang Xiaofan. He didn't bother to care about a dollar.

Yang Xiaofan came to Ferrari Fourth Son Store. The service here is much more upscale than BMW Fourth Son Store.

The sales training is very good, and there is no look of looking down on people at all.

However, this is normal, because BMW's fourth son store may also go to some low-end customers of the first series and third series, and the quality is not high.

There are also many internet celebrities.

However, most people dare not come here to visit the store like Ferrari.

If you bump into the car paint, it will be enough for many people to work hard for several years!

"Hello, sir, are you visiting the car or...?"

"I'll buy a car!"

With 100 million, Yang Xiaofan's words were even tougher than when he bought a BMW.

When the salesperson heard that he was going to buy a car, his eyes lit up and his smile became sweeter.

"I don't know, do you have a car you like?"

"I like it as long as it is a Ferrari."
Chapter completed!
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