After graduation, the school belle girlfriend and I got the certificate

The old man is very happy.

When he was old and had no place to spend his money, he liked to collect calligraphy and paintings.

In case the painter becomes famous in the future.

When he became a painter, he passed it on to his son or grandson.

That's worth the money.

Collection is an interest and an investment for him...

"Then...Master, you come here to pay the money, and you can come to pick up the paintings the day after tomorrow."

"Ok."

Ah Zhen took him to the counter to pay.

This, this... this is okay?

The actions of Ye Liner and Ah Zhen made the colleagues look stupid.

Did someone buy the paintings on the wall?
And it looks like it's not the first one!
Five thousand at the first shot?

This money is easy to earn!

Sell ​​it as soon as you finish the painting, and you don't have to teach children.

If my mother has this skill, I can paint at home every day, and I can paint two or three paintings a day.

Selling is 10000+!

Colleague Lingling swallowed, and asked tentatively, "Yezi, can I send my niece to you to learn painting?"

"I'll send it over when I'm free..."

Ye Lin'er smiled slightly when she heard this, "Sure, send it over to learn with other children."

"Great, I'll go back and tell my brother tonight!"

Another colleague asked, "Ye Zi, I am in the fourth grade of elementary school, can I still come to study?"

"No problem, elementary school students are fine."

"Okay, go back and discuss with our family, and send your son to you."

Well, I don't want my son to be able to paint to earn money in the future, but just to cultivate his sentiment.

Hehe...

The other colleagues were envious for a while.

I can't wait to give birth to a child and come to learn painting.

At this time, the two mothers sitting opposite Ye Liner looked at each other the same way.

Also came up with ideas.

The fact that the old man can come here to buy paintings shows that the teachers here are of a high level.

It was five thousand at the first shot, without any counter-offer.

What is this concept?
If my son also has this level, it will be 1 to draw two pictures a day!
Of course, their family is not short of money.

But the better their son is in the future and the more competitive he is, the happier they will be.

Who said that the children of the rich are idle all day long and not doing their jobs?

There are many people who are also working hard.

Especially as parents, they have been aware of this aspect very early.

From a young age, cultivate their interests in all aspects.

They are not required to do their own career in the future.

Constantly improve their abilities.

When they grow up and inherit the family business, they will be more comfortable.

"Son, come here..."

"Mom asks you, do you like playing here?"

One of the mothers stretched out her hand to beckon her son to come over, and asked softly.

The little boy said innocently, "It's fun, Mom... There are also cats here, so cute, can we have one at home too?"

The woman touched her son's little head and said, "Okay."

"Then, mom is asking you, do you want to come here to learn painting?"

The little boy looked up at his mother, and then at Ye Lin'er.

His idea is very simple, he thinks the sister in front of him is so beautiful!
Much prettier than mom.

She blushed and nodded, "Yes, I want to learn to draw!"

It's done, it seems that my son likes it here too.

The woman looks at the other mother.

"Ah Mei, my son really likes this place, I decided to sign up for him to learn painting here, how about you?"

The mother who was called Ah Mei nodded, "Seeing that my son is having fun, let's sign up together, and we will send it over together in the future."

"it is good!"

"I don't know if the three of them, Lianlian, will sign up... Let's ask them after they come."

"If they also sign up, the five of us will form a group."

"Miss Boss, if there are five people in a group, is there any discount?"

Then, the mother named Ah Mei asked Ye Liner.

Mom.

Five children are another 4W!
Ye Liner's colleagues are all numb.

Watching them make money, I feel that my monthly salary of several thousand yuan is not good!
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ps: The longer I write novels, the more I feel that money is a series of numbers.

I actually gave birth to 1 yuan, just a series of small numbers, not money at all.

However, in reality, my wallet balance has double digits, and I can wake up with a smile.

oh my god.

It was poverty that gave me the illusion...