Chapter 5: First painting sale, 1!

Chapter 5: First painting sale, 1!

Chapter 5: First painting sale, million!

"Hello there!"

To Yang Xiaofan's surprise, the other party sent a message first.

"Hello."

Yang Xiaofan also responded immediately.

"Um, are you the painter who painted on the wall of Subei University?"

"Yes."

"How to prove it?"

"No proof is needed. I'm just selling paintings. It's enough that the paintings are real."

"Okay, then how do I buy a painting?"

“Transaction in person.”

After thinking about it, Yang Xiaofan added another sentence.

"No credit."

"Okay, then where are you now? I'll come find you."

"No need, just tell me where you are and I'll come find you."

Yang Xiaofan didn't want the other party to know where he lived. Disclosing privacy is a very dangerous thing. Boys must learn to protect themselves.

"Then I'll send you a location and wait for you at Mushang Coffee."

"Okay, I'll be there in a minute."

After finishing the chat, Yang Xiaofan immediately began to find a sunny place to paint.

For a master-level painter like him, painting is even easier than eating.

Swish, swish, swish.

In less than a few minutes, Yang Xiaofan had painted several exquisite paintings, using up all the ten sheets of rice paper given by the boss, and not a single piece of paper was wasted, as all were completed in one go.

After simply drying it, Yang Xiaofan put away the painting, hailed a taxi from the roadside, and quickly rushed to Mushang Coffee.

This cafe is of a very high standard and the consumption is basically calculated starting from thousands.

Yang Xiaofan had never been here before, but he was not stage-shy.

Because in the future, he can definitely come to such a high-end place every day.

As soon as I arrived at the cafe, the waiter came up to me with a smile.

"Hello, sir, how many people are you?"

"I'm looking for someone."

"Looking for someone? Then please follow me."

Yang Xiaofan nodded, not surprised.

Since the other party could afford to come to such a high-end place, he should have informed the staff of the cafe.

Under the guidance of the waiter, he soon came to a private seat upstairs.

There, a young woman was already sitting.

She was wearing a black floor-length gauze dress and a small hat. She had an elegant temperament, a slim and graceful figure, without a trace of fat.

That little face is incredibly beautiful.

Exquisite facial features are embellished on the palm-sized fair face, and a pair of big peach blossom eyes are like a pool of spring water, with ripples in the bright eyes, which arouses people's reverie.

And paired with that expensive brand name outfit.

Nine and a half out of ten men would probably be attracted to her.

Yang Xiaofan couldn't help but take a few more glances. After all, he was a normal man, full of vigor and vitality!
The woman was not angry. Perhaps she had been seen too much, or perhaps it was because her self-cultivation had reached a level that was unattainable by others.

Seeing him coming, the woman stretched out her hand and said with a polite smile:

"Hello. I'm Mu Shuyu."

"Yang Xiaofan."

Yang Xiaofan also stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party briefly.

It’s very soft. I wonder whose hand is softer, his or the squad leader’s?
“I didn’t expect that the great painter was so young.”

"Every profession has its own specialty. I have been learning to paint since I was in my mother's womb."

"Pfft——!"

Mu Shuyu was amused by Yang Xiaofan's words.

"You are quite humorous."

"good."

"any drinks?"

"Just a glass of plain water."

"Okay, waiter, please bring my friend a glass of boiled water."

"Ok."

After the waiter brought a glass of boiled water, he tactfully left, leaving the space to the two people.

"Can I see your painting?"

"of course can."

Yang Xiaofan immediately handed the painting he had just finished to Mu Shuyu.

Mu Shuyu unfolded the first painting and only glanced at it halfway before her eyes lit up and she exclaimed:
"Great painting!"

As a master-level painting, even ordinary people can see the charm in it.

And a woman like Mu Shuyu, who loves painting and has money, can appreciate the profound painting skills hidden in it!
But this was only the first painting. When she saw the second one, her face became even more shocked.

After she finished looking at all the paintings, she took a long, deep breath and her face became serious.

"Mr. Yang, you really opened my eyes today! These ten paintings, whether in terms of painting skills or artistic conception, have transcended the mundane world and reached the pinnacle level! Moreover, these ten paintings are actually connected landscape paintings. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are masterpieces that will be handed down from generation to generation."

Yang Xiaofan nodded.

Of course he is confident in his painting skills.

"Then how much are you prepared to pay?"

"How much do you want?"

Mu Shuyu did not answer directly, but asked a question in return, which put Yang Xiaofan in a passive position.

He has talent in painting, but as for selling paintings, he has never sold any!

He doesn't even know the price of this thing!
However, my paintings are so good, they should be worth one million, right?
Thinking of this, Yang Xiaofan stretched out a finger.

"Ten million? That's fine, this price is not expensive!"

"???"

Yang Xiaofan's face couldn't help but twitch violently.

He just wanted one million, but he didn't expect the other party to give him ten million directly and said it was not expensive.

Damn, no wonder there are so many people learning to paint. How much does a few pieces of scrap paper cost? How many times has it increased?
This is simply huge profit!
"Mr. Yang, do you have your bank account number?"

“Yes.”

Yang Xiaofan immediately took out his bank card, and Mu Shuyu took out her mobile phone and directly transferred 10 million to him.

When Yang Xiaofan received the message on the phone, his heart couldn't help but beat violently.

Ten million!
He has never received so much money in his life!

Now, it can be done by just drawing a few pictures. This is simply too fantastic! For a moment, Yang Xiaofan was so excited that he couldn't help but want to cry.

However, when there are outsiders around, you still have to stay calm.

After all, I am a master-level painter now, I can’t lose my status!
"Well, since the deal is done, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Mu Shuyu was a little surprised.

"Will Mr. Yang not stay for a while?"

"No, I have something else to do this afternoon."

"Well, if that's the case, then I won't stay here any longer. We can work together again if we have the chance in the future."

"it is good!"

The two walked downstairs together, and the waiters all bowed to Mu Shuyu.

"Mr. Mu."

Mu Shuyu nodded and said:

"This Mr. Yang is my friend. When he comes to Mushang to spend money in the future, all the bills will be charged to my card."

Yang Xiaofan immediately waved his hand and said:

"That's not good?"

Mu Shuyu smiled.

"It's okay. We are all friends. If you really feel bad about it, you can sell me paintings at a lower price next time."

"OK then."

Yang Xiaofan nodded without refusing too much.

There are some benefits to making friends with people like Mu Shuyu. Maybe it can help you expand some sales channels.

(End of this chapter)