Naturally, Wang Hai couldn't beat Yan Xiu.
Master Yan's calligraphy is worth tens of millions, how could he be willing
In the end, Yan Xiu used Su Chen's poem to make another calligraphy, and exchanged it with the one written by Su Chen.
Su Chen was naturally willing to accept it, so he just took it back and gave it to his father.
"The poems are good poems, but the characters are really bad. It's not up to the grade to hang in my teahouse. It's a loss."
Yan Xiu looked at a picture written by Su Chen in his hand, and his mouth was still unforgiving.
Su Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was about to ask whether it should be exchanged, but Yan Xiu said again: "Come over to the teahouse when you have time, and I will guide you."
Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and many people present were also fond of calligraphy, and looked at Su Chen with envy.
Su Chen didn't reply. He really didn't need someone to teach him if he wanted to improve his calligraphy. He just needed to write more and improve his proficiency.
Of course, in front of so many people, it was hard for him to refuse, which made Yan Xiu lose face.
Afterwards, Yun Shuyu was the host and invited Su Chen, Yan Xiu and some people present to have dinner at a nearby restaurant.
After leaving the restaurant, it was completely dark.
After Su Chen shook hands with Yun Shuyu and said goodbye, he drove home.
……………
When he opened the door and entered the house, he found that the whole family had already returned.
My mother and younger sister are sitting on the sofa in the living room counting today's harvest, while Su Wenshan is sitting on the sidelines watching the news on TV.
"Chenchen, you're back!" Wen Xia was surprised.
"Brother, come quickly, I want to be reimbursed!" Su Mo waved to him with a smile.
"Tell me, how much have you been busy today?" Su Chen walked over with a dark face.
"Not much, not much, mom, I just bought a bag, a set of clothes, two pairs of shoes, and some cosmetics. The total is more than 300,000 yuan. You can reimburse 300,000 yuan." Wen Xia smiled like a flower. road.
Su Chen rolled his eyes, and looked at his sister questioningly.
"I'm much younger than my mother, half and half, just reimburse 150,000 yuan." Su Mo smiled brightly, showing two rows of white and neat teeth.
"What a loser!" Su Chen muttered in a low voice, took out his mobile phone and transferred money to the two of them.
"Hey... Thank you bro!"
Su Mo clasped his hands together and blinked. Seeing him sitting down, he hurriedly got up and ran behind Su Chen, punching his back and shoulders with fists.
"How about it, brother, feel comfortable!" Su Mo smiled flatteringly.
"Well, not bad, try harder!" Su Chen nodded in satisfaction.
"Alright!" Su Mo's smile became even sweeter.
Now in her eyes, the elder brother is a big money maker, and he has to please him.
Wen Xia also regained her composure quickly, and hurriedly went to Su Chen's side to massage his legs, and said with a smile: "Son, you're tired today, tell us quickly, what kind of shark live broadcast, I'll add it to you How much did you pay?"
"Counting the previous 7 million, it has been added to 50 million." Su Chen put his arms on the back of the sofa, with a satisfied face, and sighed in his heart that it is good to have money.
"so much?"
Both the mother and daughter gasped in shock, and stopped their movements.
"Why stop, continue!" Su Chen said dissatisfied.
"Hey!" The two girls smiled brighter and worked harder, kicking their legs and pinching their shoulders.
"It's really fifty million?" Su Wenshan also looked at his son in shock.
He has been working in the mall for so many years, but he has only made a small goal. His son's casual live broadcast is half of it.
This money is too good to earn!
"Well, the total signing bonus was 50 million, and the calls will be made three times in the next three months."
Su Chen nodded, threw the rolled calligraphy from Yan Xiu to Su Wenshan, and said, "Dad, this is for you."
"what is this?"
Su Wenshan caught the rice paper, opened it curiously and said, "Is doing live broadcasts so profitable now?"
"Dad, you are too outdated. My brother can be said to be the first brother of Shark live broadcast now. Where is the popularity? This is normal. Not long ago, the most popular League of Legends game anchor of Shark quit. What!" Su Mo said.
"So I'm really behind the times, I can't keep up with the rhythm of you young people!"
Su Wenshan shook his head with a smile, then his face straightened when he saw the majestic font on the paper, and then he saw the inscription and seal at the end. He was dazed for several seconds, and looked up at Su Chen in disbelief: "Xiaochen, what is this?"
"You read that right, today I was talking with the general manager of Shark in a teahouse, and I happened to meet this Master Yan Xiu, who gave me this calligraphy." Su Chen explained with a smile.
"This... is really Master Yan Xiu? How could he give you such a precious calligraphy? One of his calligraphy is worth tens of millions." Su Wenshan's face was filled with disbelief.
When Wen Xia and Su Mo, who were beating Su Chen's legs and shoulders, heard this, they also looked at Su Chen in shock, with golden light in their eyes.
Su Chen recounted what happened today.
The three members of the family listened with gusto.
"These liars are too funny, giggling..."
After Su Chen finished speaking, Su Mo couldn't help laughing.
"As expected of my son, he wrote a good poem casually, and in exchange for this pair of calligraphy, so handsome, I reward you with a kiss!" Wen Xia held Su Chen's face behind her excitedly and turned around, holding Su Chen's face on his forehead. He slapped hard.
"Mom, how old am I, please don't be like this!" Su Chen wiped the lipstick on his forehead with his hands in disgust.
"Hey! How old is my precious son, what's wrong with kissing him, and I'm shy!" Wen Xia said disapprovingly.
Su Chen gave the dialogue eyes speechlessly.
"If I had known you made so much, brother, I would have bought more today." Su Mo said with regret.
Wen Xia's bright eyes rolled, and she said with a flattering smile: "Son, I saw a Chanel bag when I was shopping today. It's very pretty, do you think?"
"Then it depends on your performance!" Su Chen had an expression like a nouveau riche.
"Eh!"
Wen Xia and Su Mo responded at the same time, massaging even more attentively.
"You guys are really good, I've never been treated like this before!" Su Wenshan said in a sour tone after appreciating Yan Xiu's calligraphy and carefully putting it away.
"Dad, now your family status has plummeted to the last place, and brother is at the top of the list." Su Mo said with a smile.
"That's right, husband, you are too slow to make money. From now on, I will rely on my precious son to be filial." Wen Xia chimed in.
"Okay, originally the company's performance is good and it has made a lot of money. I also said that I will satisfy some of your wishes after this period of time is busy." Su Wenshan said lightly.
The mother and daughter were shocked when they heard the words, and they quickly made eye contact.
Su Mo ran behind Su Wenshan with a sweet smile, patted his back and shoulders, and said softly, "Dad, I was wrong just now. My mother's family status is the last one. You are behind my brother."
(end of this chapter)