Bringing a Son to Marry a Giant

Su Ying looked cold: "Brother, that pretender is calling again!"

"!!!" Su Mu hurriedly lifted the quilt to cover the raised waist of the pajamas, his body ached from the sudden cessation of imagining, he hummed in embarrassment, and didn't care to teach his son a hoarse voice: "Okay, Thank you sweetie."

"Hmm." Su Ying put the phone on the bed, and went out with a cold face: "After answering the phone, send me to school. I don't want to play with Beibei, childish."

"..." Su Mu took the phone in trepidation, and glanced at the time: "It's past ten o'clock, I'll go to school in the afternoon, and Papa will play with you later."

"Hehe, brother, you should continue rubbing."→_→.

"..." Su Mu touched his nose, and finally turned into anger at the door where his son disappeared: "How many times have I said that you are at home, you want to call me Papa!!"

As Su Ying grew up, Su Mu could often see Jing Zhixuan's shadow in the little guy, and it became more and more serious.

Recently, Gao Leng specially recruits little girls!

This feeling is neither good nor bad.

It can only be said that he is indeed a strong little tadpole of his man. >c

Su Mu, who was thinking about it, didn't react until the phone rang and breathed out.

Seeing He Wenzhuo's missed call, Su Mu lay on the bed again and rubbed against the quilt before calling back.

On the phone, He Wenzhuo not only asked about his health, but also said that he helped him pick up a case and asked him to meet with customers in the store the day after tomorrow to get materials.

When He Wenzhuo called him last night, his phone happened to be out of battery, so he didn't suspect him of hanging up the phone.

Being deeply loved by Jing Zhixuan this morning, and receiving the first order in half a month, Su Mu rubbed against him again, let out a sigh, and left the bedroom with mixed feelings of sadness and joy.

Ready to play video games with my son.

Although, most of the time, except for his chest attack, his son looked at him with disgust.

Thinking about it, it seems that his son is thinking about Mo Mi, which is a little down-to-earth.

However, since last night, Su Mu has deeply felt that his son is actually a proud little sticky cake who just follows him.

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Meticulous painting is a kind of traditional Chinese painting, with delicate brushwork and advocating realism. It is mainly divided into three categories: landscapes, figures, flowers and birds. It takes time and effort to draw, and the price is naturally high.

For Su Mu's level of small transparency, a pair costs between [-] and [-].

And the painting style is very picky about home decoration.

In recent years, simple European and American style decoration has become very popular. The style is bright and simple, gorgeous and beautiful, and the key is cheap!

So even though He Wenzhuo is very in charge and Huang Yaoquan is very caring, Su Mu's ability to take on jobs is not as good as before.

Fortunately, Huang Yaoquan raised his worth. >

On the third day, Su Mu walked through the back door of the community early in the morning to send Xiaobawang to the kindergarten class, and then hurried to Jinpin Pavilion opened by Huang Yaoquan in the decoration market.

Su Mu arrived by squeezing the subway. He was out of breath when he ran from the subway station to Jinpin Pavilion. As soon as he entered the door, his employer entered the shop behind him.

The painting is a pair of newlyweds, an old husband and a young wife.

The woman is of mixed race, with big wavy golden curly hair shining brightly, a narrow waist and fat buttocks, hot body, and very bloody clothes. She wears a black hood and a transparent silk sunshade on her upper body, and a super short hot skirt on her lower body. It can cover the legs and roots, and the gestures are full of coquettishness.

The man's skin is very fair and well-maintained, but he is still in his early forties, and his figure is good. He is fat and well-proportioned. He is more than 1.7 meters tall, not short, but his small eyes are a bit squinting.

If you look at it twice, there is a sense of sight of traitors in the Republic of China.

Su Mu was beautiful and delicate. After entering the door with Mei Jiao Niang in his arms, the old man kept his eyes on Su Mu, without hiding anything.

After a while, two more visitors in suits and leather shoes entered the store, and the driver of the old man also came in with a scroll.

Huang Yaoquan introduced Su Mu and the couple to each other, and asked He Wenzhuo to take them to the reception room for a chat, then ordered the clerk to pour water, and then went to greet the new guests himself.

The old man is a real tyrant and a real hooligan.

As soon as the driver put the painting on the table, He Wenzhuo got up and opened it, instantly dumbfounded.

This is a wedding photo! ! ! ! ! ! !

This is really a gauze photo! ! ! ! ! ! !

Seeing that He Wenzhuo was stunned, Su Mu also got up to pay his respects.

I saw military trousers on the lower body, and an old man with a two-finger wide army green belt wrapped around his upper body. He wore a big thick gold necklace and was wearing a big red half-cup cover. (thongs and fishnet stockings) mixed-race woman, this wedding photo was taken——

So fucking artistic!

The P picture is also very powerful.

The man almost didn't have a face and eight-pack muscles, and the woman had thick legs and a thin waist, looking like a coquettish girl who came out of a Japanese manga.

But fortunately, the beauty of a woman is really high, so it shouldn't be blinding. It's just that it's neither fish nor fowl, and it needs to be painted in fine brushwork, so it's a bit different...

He Wenzhuo silently took away the first picture and looked at the second picture.

The second painting is still the same, it is a classic photo of a woman wearing a Han-style wedding dress and wearing a jade-chan phoenix hairpin. Although her body and appearance are all coquettish and coquettish, it is still good.

The wrinkles on He Wenzhuo's eyebrows slightly stretched, looking at the last painting.

The last painting is a personal photo of a woman, another blood-spraying jpg, a woman with blond hair dancing wildly, lying coquettishly in the middle of flowers, except for a few pitiful little red strings on her body, which is a triangular grid, her calves are upturned and then kicked...

This style is really suitable for meticulous painting, otherwise it would be really difficult to make the dense grid.

Sao Grid...

grid...

chug...

grid……

He Wenzhuo, who does not have trypophobia, pinches the frame tightly with his fingers, panting heavily, and his eyes begin to lose focus.

How dizzy! ! !

He couldn't let Su Mu accept this painting.

He knew that Su Mu really loved painting.

What's more, Su Mu is really pure and noble in his bones.

"That, Mr. Lu," He Wenzhuo put away the scroll and coughed, "I'm sorry, Mr. Su is better at landscapes..."

"Ms. Lu is really beautiful. No matter what style is ancient or modern, Chinese or foreign, she can control it so skillfully and perfectly. It's really eye-opening." Su Mu suddenly raised his hand and grabbed He Wenzhuo's shoulder to interrupt He Wenzhuo's words, and praised: "But the character Painting is more difficult, I wonder what size of painting Mr. Lu wants and the price he can offer?"

Su Mu looked calm on the surface, but in fact, his heart was already hanging high.

He has no money, except for the untouchable education fund saved for Su Ying, he is at the end of his rope.

Now the family's biggest expense is Xiaoying's tuition fees. He studied at Yinghao Noble School from kindergarten to high school, and he doesn't want to treat his baby badly.

Then there is the rent. He is currently renting in a mid-to-high-end residential area. He is single and has a baby. Safety is the first priority. This money cannot be saved.

Then there is the basic necessities of food, rice, oil and salt. He did not treat his children badly, but he did not take Xiaoying to travel and buy many toys, so there is no room for savings in these fixed expenses.

If he can't get work anymore, he really has to go to the mall to work.

"Hey, I'm so embarrassed by Mr. Su's praise." The woman Jiao Didi pursed her lips and smiled: "We originally wanted to do oil paintings, but Boss Huang recommended Mr. Su's meticulous paintings, and I fell in love with them immediately."

The woman said, and glanced at the man: "Boss Huang also said that Mr. Su is the best meticulous painter in the art shop, and the price of each painting is between [-] and [-], right?"

"!!" Su Mu swallowed subtly, "Uh..."

"That's not right!" He Wenzhuo quickly realized: "Su Mu, have your paintings been less than [-] since last year?"

"..." Su Mu pinched the palm of his hand, and said modestly: "If the customer wants a small amount and is not in a hurry, you can also accept the [-], but I don't know, Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu want How big is the frame?"

Su Mu's heart is full of horses: Don't make the list yellow, it doesn't matter if it is yellow! ! m(__)m

Mr. Lu stroked his chin, squinting: "Beauty, what do you think?"

The "beauty" was said while staring at Su Mu, and the "you said" was said to the woman, the coquettish He Wenzhuo's stomach turned sour.

He Wenzhuo: Mommy criticizes, kill you! ! !

"According to the original agreement between the two of us, one meter high and half a meter wide, do you think it's okay?" The woman hugged the man's arm delicately, saw the man nod, and then said to Su Mu: "We will make three pairs, and you will give us a discount." Click here, and introduce clients to Mr.

It seems that women have only defeated the main palace, and have not yet mastered the financial power.

This time, Su Mu wisely said nothing.

He Wenzhuo skillfully used the three-step business strategy of complimenting, elevating, and propping up with women to come and go, and quickly won the order at a price of [-] for three pairs.

After the conversation, He Wenzhuo immediately asked the clerk to bring a Poss machine, and swiped [-] oceans from Lu Hooligan.

Generally, Chinese painters negotiate prices according to the size of the painting, and the fixed portraits cannot be resold, and the seller must pay at least [-]/[-] of the deposit.

Su Mu, who had slaughtered up to [-] pieces per picture, rubbed his little hands nervously from the moment the customer swiped the card.

I always feel that I have engaged in a pyramid scheme, selling a car exhaust.

_(:з」∠)_

"Fuck it!" He Wenzhuo yelled at Huang Yaoquan as soon as he saw off the wretched old man and the flirtatious young wife, "Huang Payi, what f---ing case did you pick up for Mu Mu, drawing erotic pictures!"

Boss Huang, who had never received a penny in rebates, was bullied again because of himself. Su Mu pulled He Wenzhuo with an embarrassed expression and whispered: "Wenzhuo, there are customers here."

"That," Boss Huang, who had just been told by the clerk that he had paid a [-] deposit and quickly transferred to Su Mu's account without any money left, looked bewildered. He leaned closer to his wife's head and kissed: "Su Mu, sit down for a while and have a chat with Zhuo Zhuo. I'll go over when I'm done."

"Yeah, you go first." After speaking, Su Mu dragged He Wenzhuo into the small room just now.

I lost a handling fee of 100 yuan for a single business transfer, which hurts my heart!

The key point was scolded by his wife who has been doting on his best friend for 20 years, which is super heart-wrenching!

Boss Huang felt aggrieved, but still greeted the guests with a smile.

The two men in suits who looked at the painting looked away from Su Mu's disappearing back, and after a subtle look at each other, the short man pointed to the triptych picture in front of him boldly and said, "Boss, just buy this set. !"

The author has something to say:

Man in suit: Report to BOSS, Mr. Su is picking up Chun, Gong, Tu, Beauty and the Beast.

King Boss: Second Olympics!

Man in a suit: Mr. Su was even touched by a beast!

King Boss: Bring me the man! ! ! !