Wife Please Be Obedient Chapter 176: : Fight 1 hand

It's Friday in a blink of an eye, and the week is about to pass.

Every Friday when it is about to leave work, the people in the company are always very excited, and they get together in twos and threes to talk about their plans for the weekend.

Qin Guanglin looked at the time, put the paintbrush aside and started to pack things, thinking about what to do after get off work.

He is going to pour a glass of water on his bed, and then go there with confidence.

In order to live a happy life, you have to use some small tricks-even though this method seems silly, why not guess what he’s making at a glance, but doesn’t it work?

Furthermore, with this fate, next time I want to borrow it, why not just agree to it in order to prevent him from repeating this stupid way.

This is called Da Zhi Ruo Yu.

Sun Wen didn’t do what he did before. He ran out in a hurry when he was off work. He packed up his things and walked over to watch Qin Guanglin clean up his desk. He shook his head outside the company and said, "Wait, let’s have a meal together. , Two drinks?"

"Something?"

Qin Guanglin didn't rush to agree or refuse, but he packed up his things and asked.

"Seeing your time is too much, to help you waste it."

"Xiao Yu said that, I believe it, you..."

"Hey, I can't learn his tone." Sun Wen shook his head and smiled. He stopped joking, raised his hand to say hello to the colleague who left, and said: "I have something to tell you."

"Let's go then." Qin Guanglin cleaned up his desk and stood up.

He could faintly guess what Sun Wen was going to say. He had expected Sun Wen to talk to him sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

While going out, I took out my mobile phone and Qin Ma said to the two of them, "Now if you don't go home for dinner, I have to report with them, alas."

"Don't show off if you are charging now."

At Sun Wen’s suggestion, the two drove to the Shao Ji’s Home Cooking Restaurant near Los Angeles University.

I don’t know if he deliberately chose this place deliberately or not. The old but not messy table, the mottled walls, Uncle Shao, who can’t tell whether he is fat or strong, is full of familiar memories of four years in college. .

"It's better to eat here."

Sun Wen ordered a good dish and pushed the menu to Qin Guanglin. He turned to the refrigerator and took out four bottles of beer. He brought two bottles with one hand and opened two bottles with two bangs. He took a big sip for himself first. In one sigh, "Don't drink too much, two bottles per person."

"Slow down, don't finish the two bottles before the dishes are served." Qin Guanglin took the cup and poured it on, and took a sip.

Sun Wen didn't speak up, he didn't take the initiative to mention it. He picked up the chopsticks and ate the peanuts sent by Uncle Shao at will. "It's good to drink in the cup, and it's too fast to take the bottle."

"Women hold the cup."

"Cut, you have a prejudice against women, be careful of being punched."

"I have one hand... Forget it, I really can't beat it." Sun Wen squeezed his fist, his fingers squatted twice, then put it down, reached out his hand and took a cigarette from his pocket, took a deep breath, and leaned back. He started to exhale a puff of smoke slowly, "Woman..."

He sighed with emotion, leaned on the back of the chair and picked Qin Guanglin's chin, "I met an emotional master."

"Isn't it me?" Qin Guanglin is still calling himself a master of emotions.

"You are a fart emotional master." Sun Wen snorted, and leaned forward: "I met a really powerful, analytical leader. These days, I went to coax Yueyue according to her method, which is really a bit As a result, now I call Yueyue and she will also pick it up, and I will go to dinner with her. I guess it’s not far from getting back together."

"So you are busy with this matter these days."

Qin Guanglin was a little speechless, this guy really didn't give up, "What's the use of recombination? Isn't there a scorer later?"

"No, I am no longer me."

"Who are you then?"

"I am Sun Wen 2.0, upgraded version, super change form."

"Abbreviated as Super Abnormal."

"Go, wait and see."

Sun Wen raised his head and took another sip of wine. After a moment of silence, he looked at Qin Guanglin without saying anything, and then at the door curtain of the back kitchen, "Uncle Shao is doing a little slow today."

"You ordered all hard dishes." Qin Guanglin smiled.

As soon as the voice fell, Uncle Shao opened the curtain and walked out with a tray of braised skeletons, and put them on the table, "Today the skeletons are a lot of meat, eat hard."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Shao."

Looking at Uncle Shao returning to the back kitchen to continue to work, Sun Wen picked up a skeleton and gnawed two mouthfuls, nodded in praise, "It's still the old taste, I just like this one."

"Okay, the food is already served. Didn't you say something is going to happen? Just say, tell me what to do with ink." Qin Guanglin kept chattering when he was holding back his words, but he was a little helpless.

"Sigh..."

Sun Wen sighed, and only after licking his teeth, he spoke, "Lack of money."

"How much is missing? I will lend you."

"Haha, if I need to borrow, I would have spoken a long time ago, do I need it?" Sun Wen shook his head and smiled, "I am not in a hurry to save money. I am poor, very poor."

"Then I can't help it." Qin Guanglin followed with a smile, "I am also poor, and I don't know how to become rich."

"I know." Sun Wen said.

Qin Guanglin watched him silently, and waited for him to continue speaking.

Sun Wen pondered, put down the skeleton in his hand and lit a cigarette, "Today...I actually want to tell you about this."

"What's the matter?"

"You are so smart, I guess you guessed it earlier." Sun Wen clicked on him, his thick eyebrows were slightly condensed, showing a little helplessness. After a short silence, he continued: "Do you think the current company Okay?"

"At least I don't think anything is bad." Qin Guanglin nodded truthfully, and asked, "What do you think?"

"I also think it's good, but..." Sun Wen tapped his finger on the desktop, paused and continued: "Don't you think it can be better?"

"Oh?"

"Have you known the studio?" He asked Qin Guanglin.

"Aren't we the studio?"

"No." Sun Wen shook his head, "It can be said that it is a studio, or it can be said that it is a company, and it can be said that it is neither-the studio is too big, the company is too small."

"What do you want to say?" Qin Guanglin was surprised, not knowing what he was selling.

"If you want to be a studio, it's very simple, three or five people, rent a large single room or a one-bedroom house in any residential area, you can make the work-up to a thousand yuan rent , Plus some equipment, it doesn’t cost much. If you register a company, you can get a lot of tax exemption with the name of the company. This is a normal studio."

"As for our current company address, rent alone is a large amount of expenditure, and there are other seven or eighty-eight... The most important thing is that Chen Rui only wants to make hand-painted boutiques. There are a lot of people and output. It's terribly low..."

Qin Guanglin listened quietly while eating peanuts, knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

"If computer graphics use those templates to make the current mainstream passionate routines in batches, and follow the flow path, even if the sales are not as good as those he made, but in terms of quantity, he can earn more than him. , And the cost is lower-I have been researching for a long time, and he has nowhere to go."

Sun Wen looked at Qin Guanglin earnestly, "Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been a dozen or so people now, and his development has been so slow. He thought too well. He hadn’t understood the market trend at all, so he just wanted to do what he wanted to do. He won't make it."

"What then?" Qin Guanglin asked.

"We can do it ourselves."

"Walking with half of the company?"

"Yes, I arranged for them to come in." Sun Wen nodded his head, "We can't do it with the two of us. We will handle everything except painting."

Qin Guanglin sighed, "Is this all right?"

"..."

"Your idea is correct~IndoMTL.com~ But this approach... is it okay?"

Sun Wen was silent for a moment, picked up the bottle and took a sip, "I guess I knew you would say that, so I never told you."

"But if I don't do this, what can I do? Where can I find a group of people who are willing to follow me?"

"What is good or not, what principles are not principles, it doesn’t matter. Chen Rui doesn’t care about money, but we do. I don’t want to enjoy high-end office buildings. Sitting in a comfortable boss chair, I would rather he convert these into money for me. I can sit in the kennel and draw pictures."

"If people are poor, they have short ambitions. I have to find a way to make myself not poor. It's time for us to get married and start a business. Linzi, have you thought about it? Have you seen the current housing prices? This salary is not enough. I don’t want to go back to the mountains, let alone be pressured by mortgages for decades. I can only breathe a sigh of relief when I’m almost in my 50s and 60s."

Sun Wen took a big puff of cigarette, threw the cigarette **** under his feet and crushed it, then raised his face to look at Qin Guanglin.

"Lin Zi, we have to fight together."