My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

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30 apples, [-] strings of duck intestines, and [-] cold pot skewers, which is equivalent to replacing the usual discount coupons with apples, but the business is several times more prosperous than usual.

Wu Senran calculated the profit and loss, and secretly smiled in his heart. Not only did the holes in the gym and kennels be filled, but he also made a fortune, at least by the end of this year.

Downstairs of Yuan Xinghan's studio, there is also a booth.

A few days ago, the students prepared oil paintings according to the teacher's wishes, but when they put them up for sale today, they were still a little apprehensive.

"Teacher...we are not short of money..."

Students who can join Yuan Xinghan's family have backgrounds and personal talents. They are not short of money, and they don't care about money. They only care about artistic achievements. After all, the quality of life has reached a certain level, and the pursuit is different.

Yuan Xinghan said with a slight smile: "Making money is the same as painting, it is also a kind of practice. The sense of accomplishment brought by selling paintings is sometimes more than painting a perfect painting."

Yuan Xinghan emphasized the sense of accomplishment, because students may not understand this concept.

This is the process of building confidence. Yuan Xinghan knows that his students will not be able to experience the hardships he once suffered from poverty, but without those experiences, they will not achieve much in the future. His paintings are criticisms of life. Why criticize?Because in the hearts of artists, life should be better, and others must be able to appreciate the beauty built in their hearts.

The students didn't understand Yuan Xinghan's painstaking efforts, but when the first student's painting was bought, the atmosphere changed.

The one who bought the painting was a bar owner, who thought the painting 'Christmas Eve' was good, so he paid for it directly, saying that it would be hung in the most romantic place in the store, which is the special seat for marriage proposals in the bar every Christmas Eve.

The boy who sold the paintings was wearing a famous watch, trembling slightly with the 200 yuan he earned.He never thought that this little money would have such an impact.

This is the first time he has made money with his skills!

In theory, the money was nothing at all... not even a fraction of his weekly pocket money.

I can't even fill the car with gas.

But he has already planned to go back tonight to buy gifts for his parents. This is a testimony of his growth!Growth is not only represented by the purchasing power of 200 yuan.

"Teacher, my painting is sold, can I go first? I want to buy something for my parents." The boy's cheeks flushed a little, and his eyes became different from before.

Beside, the classmates began to pour cold water.

"Young Master Ye, what do you buy with this money..."

"Just... stay with me..."

"Wait a little longer."

The classmates next to me started to get sour.

What's wrong with 200 yuan, who cares?But now, who wouldn't want it?This not only represents face and ability, but also the first step of growth!

"It's enough to buy two pairs of socks." The boy smirked and answered seriously. Yuan Xinghan smiled encouragingly and let the student go.

Then the other students worked harder.

"Sir, take a look at the painting, this 'Moose in the Starry Sky', if you buy it, you will earn it!"

"Beauty, my picture of 'Fairy Tale Christmas Eve', calms the nerves and helps sleep, hangs in the bedroom of the baby, and it is sweet to dream all night."

"Handsome guy, don't leave. How about this 'Pine Forest Gift'? The price can be negotiated!"

Paintings have been sold one after another. Although the prices are not expensive, ranging from 100 to 300, Yuan Xinghan has witnessed the growth of the students today and also felt the growth of their confidence. He feels that this kind of program should be more prepared for them.

Hodge folded his arms and leaned against the door of the clinic.

Damn, business is a little deserted today.

He saw that Wu Senran's business was booming, and he also visited Yuan Xinghan's art booth, and his heart was sour.But if you think about it carefully, it's actually good. May the world be free from disease and disaster. This is the nature of a good doctor.

"Brother Yuan, recommend me a third doctor. I want to hang up in the consulting room."

Hodge came to the painting booth in a white coat, with his hands in his pockets and a cigarette in his mouth.

In fact, he has already wandered around. This time, he was annoyed when he saw that the three students of Yuan Xinghan could not sell their paintings. To be honest, Hodge is well-informed and knows that those paintings are still a bit ordinary. Wouldn't waste money on a painting like this.

But Hodge is different. They are all children. He has a doctorate in psychology and doesn't want these children to be hit when they need encouragement.

Why is Yuan Xinghan not clear about Hodge's intentions? This person's rank is outrageously high, and those who study psychology are all geniuses.

However, he received Hodge's favor.

"What do you think of these three paintings?"

Yuan Xinghan calmly took the painting from the last three students. The three children looked at Hodge anxiously, a little nervous and expectant.

Huo Qi pretended to look at it for a long time, and then picked another one from the booth: "Four paintings, 800 yuan."

Yuan Xinghan's smile froze.

I hate you, uncle... the last one is mine!

That painting was for the town stall, and he didn't even bother someone offered it for 8000 just now. He knew how much his painting was worth.

He saw a sly look in the corner of Hodge's eyes, and Yuan Xinghan sighed in his heart. This guy seemed to guess that the painting was made by himself.

This person is really not a good thing!

"Take it!"

Yuan Xinghan gritted his teeth and waved his hand pretendingly.

Huo Qi was delighted. After discovering Yuan Xinghan's micro expression, his guess in his heart had changed from 7% to 10%. This painting was indeed Yuan Xinghan's painting, and Nima made a lot of money.

The three students were taken aback: "But teacher, isn't that painting yours..."

Huo Qi pretended to be surprised: "Oh, it turned out to be Brother Yuan's painting! I am crazy, so I can buy the remaining three paintings for 800 yuan."

Yuan Xinghan could clearly see that Hodge was playing psychological warfare, but he had to cooperate with the role. Enduring his nausea, Yuan Xinghan bared his teeth and stared, smiling uglier than crying: "You can pick my painting, you have some vision Take this painting as a gift from me, Doctor Huo, please take care of me in the future."

Huo Qi was afraid that the other party would go back on his word, and quickly put away the four paintings: "Hahahaha, then I have made a lot of money today. Students, learn a lot from your teacher. If the paintings in my consulting room are sold, I will pay you back. I will come to you, come on!"

They can no longer listen to words like psychological warfare and refueling.

They were more excited than anyone else when the painting was sold. Yuan Xinghan asked them to divide the 800 yuan among the three, and then made a middle finger in the dark.

'Old cunt!You are ruthless! '

Hodge secretly stuck out his little finger, smiling like a profiteer.

'You don't dare to get angry, just save yourself and keep your demeanor. '

Qin Kun walked through the front street, watched the scenery, bought fast food, ate apples, took a skewer, and climbed a fox on his shoulder, which attracted a lot of attention.

But in terms of fame, Qin Kun is not yet ranked high on this street.

Fat Cat walked beside Qin Kun, and everyone shouted in surprise, "Fat Cat selling fast food!"

"Look, it's the Internet celebrity fat cat coming!"

"Little kitty, I haven't seen you a few times here, so you won't be selling boxed lunches today? You can also sell some dried fish!"

"Yeah, such a good opportunity, don't you want to do business? How can you support yourself~"

The girls teased Sha Mao, who was very arrogant, and glanced at Qin Kun triumphantly, as if saying that this street was the main character.

Qin Kun left with a smile and came to the back street.

Yuan Xinghan's studio was brightly lit, and the stalls downstairs had already been closed. Passing by the studio, he came to the market, next to the cinema and crew studio.

After the Halloween show in the supernatural town, the peripherals were launched.

Qin Kun followed the crowd to the booth, and one of the bosses said in a froth, "Handsome guy, do you want to see it? Shidong Village has everything you need!"

Other cultural creations are okay, but the hand-made ones are really hard to sell.

First, it is not cheap, and second, it needs popularity.

There is no well-known figure, and there is no collection value if you buy it back.

However, Qin Kun was also very surprised by the exquisite workmanship of this figurine, and what surprised him even more was, why does this Nima still have the appearance of Niu Meng and the others?

Chu Qianxun, you are infringing! ! !

That day, all the ghosts wandered across the street, so they were included in the series of "Hundred Ghosts at Night", Qin Kun opened his mouth slightly, and this draft picture was provided by Chu Qianxun himself, so similar!

Not only Niu Meng, but also all the demons and ghosts that appeared that day, such as the corpse lamp ghost responsible for hygiene, the stabbing ghost helping out in the psychological clinic, Fei Leizhuo when Wang Gan paraded the zombies through the streets, and even the four ghosts who smashed the scene. Difference!

Qin Kun took a closer look and remembered that when he was drinking tea in the teahouse, his ghost guards had a conflict with Xu Facheng's ghost guards, so Xu Facheng's ghost guards also had one.

Wait, Qin Kun took a closer look and felt blind.

I don't know...how come there is Xu Facheng's figure...

Qin Kun picked up the figurine with a dark face, and the name tag read 'Brother Immortal', Qin Kun almost threw up.

Chu Qianxun, are you crazy about making money?Infringement Xu Facheng? !I'm not worthy of your infringement?

"Handsome guy? Look at this cow, how handsome it is, he will definitely be able to town the house!"

It can town house...but it can only town my house...

Qin Kun muttered in his heart, squinting his eyes: "Boss, who in an ordinary family would do anything wrong..."

The boss was anxious when he heard it, and because of this concept, this batch of figures fell into his hands.

He was about to nag again, but Qin Kun pressed his hand, signaling him not to worry: "Boss, I can help you a favor, but if you want to give me a set, I want all of it."

The boss blushed: "Handsome guy, the purchase price of this set is not cheap."

Qin Kun whispered: "For the sake of being a handsome guy, let me tell you something. I have a very close relationship with Boss Chu."

The boss thought for a while, with a confused expression on his face, not understanding what he meant.

"Handsome guy... are you going to ask me to bribe you? It's not... a small business, I've paid rent too..." The boss was embarrassed.

Qin Kun said contemptuously: "Are you stupid? These things can only be produced by the augmented reality projection hidden in the dark in the whole street. I will ask Chu Qianxun to turn on the projection of the whole street again, and have a 'Hundred Ghosts at Night', you Isn’t this set of figures famous? I’m afraid they won’t be able to sell after they become famous?!”

The boss was shocked.

"Where is the holy brother?"

"My surname is Qin."

"Boss Qin! I'll discuss it with all the figurine bosses, and we will share your set with you. Be sure to wait for me for 3 minutes!"

Qin Kun admired the boss for thinking of reducing losses in such a situation where the sky was falling.

Three minutes later, the six figurine owners in the market gathered together a set of collectible figurines, and added a jade creek: "Boss Qin, I just smelled the smoke on your body. Does the smoke suit your appetite?"

My grass, observing words and demeanor, is indeed the foundation of a businessman!

"Very suitable!" Qin Kun deserved it.

"Boss Qin, can you really do 'Hundred Ghosts at Night' again?"

"We applied to Boss Chu before, and she said that it would cost too much money to start the machine. It's an augmented reality machine on the street."

Turning on the fucking machine, Chu Qianxun is now more and more like a businessman, and this story is made up perfectly.

Qin Kun also said boldly: "I called Boss Chu just now, and it will start in one minute! Remember, when you sell things, you must tell them: Yin and Yang are in harmony, and Yin and Yang are in peace! Otherwise, you will also show off ten times." Can't sell it!"

"Understood!"

The countdown time is tense.

At this moment, the six bosses are all yelling hard, they have to stabilize the flow, because in another minute, their business may explode.

"Handsome guys and beauties, look here, you may not know what these figures and dolls are, but you must have seen the Halloween show!"

"Stay for 1 minute, the figure will not be sold out!"

"Don't rush away, come and have a look, it's time to witness the miracle. Everyone will know what we are selling!"

"Ox ghosts and snake gods stay on both sides. Black and white impermanence can also protect the safety of the house. Hundred ghosts walking at night are not just talking. All spectators, yin and yang are in harmony, and yin and yang are in peace!"

hum-

The wind blows, and then converges.

There is a lot of yang, and the tourists are safe and sound.

At the intersection of the market, ghost messengers from Qin Kun appeared one after another.

After the ghost messenger appeared, the bronze bells that seemed to be decorative artifacts of the Zhong family on the street rang one after another.

Eight-tone soul-suppressing!

The ringtone is pleasant and comfortable, not scary, and the ghost messengers have a peaceful breath and gentle eyes, not scary.

In their hands were the apples that Qin Kun had just shunned from Wu Senran, which was regarded as a gift for them.

But now, gifts are props.

"Yin and yang help each other, yin and yang are in harmony, Taiping is peaceful, and peace is safe!"