Jinghua Tianjiao

Chapter 130 Is still the smell of rice at home

"Okay!" Zhuo Hao finally listened to Du Feng once, "Brother, what you said still makes sense. I'll listen to you this time. From now on, we'll keep a distance from Mr. Yao, but we still have to deal with each other. If we can save face, I'll just deal with him."

"Okay, you control it yourself." Du Feng didn't take it seriously, Zhuo Hao always had too many scruples, he was afraid of wolves and tigers, afraid of offending others.Du Feng was the complete opposite. He directly gave a "pass order" to people and things that he thought were not good.

After Yao Zhan's trouble, Zhuo Hao continued, "Actually, it's good for us to meet people like this, so that we can know who is available and who is not."

"Actually, the most important thing is to have our own business. We have been busy sorting out contacts and meeting people during this time. We still need to have business in the company."

"That's true! By the way, how is your sister's Jinghuafang doing? If there is any work that can be matched with our company, we can cooperate together."

When Du Feng heard that Zhuo Hao had moved his direction to Jinghuafang, he didn't agree in his heart, and rejected Zhuo Hao, "That probably won't work. After I came back, I haven't participated in the affairs of Jinghuafang. I specialize in art, and I don't know silk people."

"Well, then let's look for it again, and create a case first, so that the market will open up, even if it is to help people promote a song, a painting, or a product."

painting?Du Feng suddenly thought of Amuna's painting, that's right!Her paintings are sure to work. After seeing Amina's paintings last time, Du Feng was determined to publish them. Isn't this an opportunity?But I can't tell Zhuo Hao yet, I have to go back and confirm Amina's opinion first, but this idea gave Du Feng confidence, "Don't worry, we must have a solution."

Tonight, Du Feng returned home much earlier than before, and the family had just finished eating.As soon as Du Feng came in, his mother was clearing the dining table, and saw Du Feng coming in, "It's pretty early today, you're stuck on time, and you won't be able to eat half an hour earlier, have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, Mom." Du Feng sat down, and almost slipped his whole body under the table. The road from Changping, a suburb of Beijing, to the urban area was quite a toss for him.

Seeing that her son was sober and not as drunk as before, the mother said happily, "Well, he looks sober today, and he doesn't smell like alcohol. There is some food left in the kitchen, so I'll warm it up for you."

"Mom, no need. I'll do it myself in a while."

"I'm so tired, what are you doing, where are you going today?"

Du Feng replied weakly, "Go to Changping."

"Oh, all right, I'll heat up the meal first."

Mom went to the kitchen. Du Feng was already tired, so he sat on the chair and dozed off.After about 10 minutes, my mother came over with the food and continued to ask, "Changping is not close, did you go with Zhuo Hao?"

Du Feng nodded confusedly, picked up the chopsticks and started to eat voraciously.

"Slow down, tell me that the two of you are the same. You usually drink enough to drink, but now that you don't drink, you don't know how to deal with it outside."

Du Feng ignored his mother's nagging, and said casually, "It's still delicious at home!"

"I know the food at home is delicious, so I come back to eat it often!" Seeing her son eating with gusto, Swift took the opportunity to ask, "By the way, Xiaofeng, Mom still has a question to ask you."

Du Feng replied without raising his head, "Mom, tell me."

"That... you and Zhuo Hao are partnering in business, what is your attitude now, mom wants to hear, are you playing with him, or do you really want to make a career!"

Du Feng put down his chopsticks, looked at his mother and said seriously, "Mom, this time I really want to accomplish something. Zhuo Hao's company has been registered, and our specific direction has been determined. Now it's an initial stage."

"You also know that mom originally didn't want you to do business with him. It's okay to be friends, and I don't know if mom's vision is right. I always feel that Zhuo Hao has something lacking in him..." Taking advantage of this opportunity to eat, Yuyan wanted to explain this directly to her son, "Hey! Of course, this is also the vision of our older generation. Seeing you follow him for a while, let's not say that you come back drunk every day, but mom has also seen your determination. You want to do this well. Zhuo Hao is your son, but Mom doesn't have much contact with her. Now that your partnership has been decided, Mom won't say anything more, and won't interfere in your affairs. Son, just keep your eyes open. If you encounter any difficulties later, we will be there!"

Yuyan said earnestly, Du Feng's sleepiness just now was gone, and he finally got his mother's approval in his career, "Mom! Don't worry, I will remember what you said, as long as you support me."

Swift smiled and said, "Is there anything my son doesn't support? Mom is just afraid that you will take a detour. Don't talk about it. You can eat quickly. Mom will wash the dishes first."

"Oh? Mom! Where are Dad and sister, aren't they here?"

"Your father is busy looking for purification equipment. Just after dinner, your uncles called out, saying that a restaurant has produced equipment, and they went to have a look. Your sister is even busier. There will be a draft roadshow in two days, and they are all preparing plans."

Du Feng became ashamed, "Look, Mom. Now everyone in our family is busy, and I'm the only one idle, so I have to work harder."

Swift said one more word, "Come on, don't worry."

"I know, Mom!"

My mother turned around and went into the kitchen. Du Feng wanted to make an idea of ​​Amina's paintings. It was not too late. While my mother was busy, Du Feng got up and went to Du Juan's room, calling softly, "Sister, sister..."

The door opened, and Du Juan looked puzzled, "Brother? What are you doing here! Tell me about yourself, you can just knock on the door. Your voice is like a mosquito. What if I can't hear you?"

"Where are there so many contingencies? I heard from my mother that you are working on a scheme. How is it going?"

"It's almost there, just modify it again!" Du Juan said and pressed save on the keyboard, and asked, "What are you looking for? By the way, aren't you and Zhuo Hao working together to start a company? What's going on now? When will it start?"

Du Feng said, "That's what I asked you to talk about. Now the company is registered and all the procedures are complete. But there is still a lack of business. You also know that the company Zhuo Hao registered belongs to the publicity and marketing category. It matches my major in the past few years. I also have the confidence to do a good job of this company. After much deliberation, I think I have to find you for this matter."

"What can I do for you? It's not about asking me to introduce you to work. My work here is all silk art. Can you do it?"

Du Feng shook his head quickly, "No, sister, you're thinking wrong. I'm here to ask you to borrow someone."

"Borrower?" Du Juan was even more puzzled, "What do you want to do, poach someone."

Du Juan's mind was so big that Du Feng was almost dizzy, "Sister, you are really good, your brother and I are so ignorant of the rules."

Du Juan didn't want to guess, so she said, "Just tell me what you want to do, and focus on the key points!"

"Sister, do you remember the last time you went to Amina's house?"

"Remember, what happened?"

"I think there are so many paintings in Amina's house, and each painting is drawn with great care. It's a pity to leave it for nothing. I think Zhuo Hao's company is just doing publicity, so I want to promote her paintings for Amina. Sister, I have a hunch that Amina and her paintings will definitely become popular!"

(End of this chapter)