After rebirth, stay away from the best and work hard to make money.

During the Chinese New Year this year, Chai Shiwei and Chai Shiliang were the last to leave. By the time they got home, they were already 29.

The house at home has not been renovated yet, so Yang Meijuan and Chai Dajun still live in their aunt's house. The aunt's belly is already quite big. In previous years, it was her aunt who cooked, but this year it was her uncle and Chai Dajun who cooked.

The heating was on. As soon as he entered the room, Chai Shiwei took off his thick down jacket.

"You come back earlier! Why don't you come back on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year?" Yang Meijuan took Chai Shiwei's two suitcases angrily, "What kind of things did you bring? There are so many."

"I brought some small gifts for Huihui and my aunt." Chai Shiwei took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet.

When she heard that it was a gift for Jiang Huihui and Yang Meiqin, Yang Meijuan's expression softened a lot. It was the first time she was celebrating the New Year at someone else's house, and she was a little embarrassed after living at someone else's house for so long. "You're in luck."

"Wei Wei." Jiang Huihui heard the voice and walked out of the back room.

"Wow!" Chai Shiwei's eyes lit up.

Jiang Huihui permed her hair in wool curls and paired it with an off-white loose sweater to give her the lazy look that the Internet calls her.

When Yang Meiqin saw Jiang Huihui's steel-like hair, she swallowed what she wanted to say and had to touch her belly, "Hey, don't imitate your sister."

When Jiang Huihui passed by Yang Meiqin, she lowered her head to her belly and said, "Hey, don't listen to your mother."

"You damn girl, you're going to die if you don't go against me!" Yang Meiqin was so angry that she wanted to kick Jiang Huihui, but Jiang Huihui jumped and missed the kick.

Jiang Guangqun, who came out with the dishes, warned, "Jiang Huihui, if you bully your mother again, you will sleep on the street today!"

Jiang Huihui shrank her neck and rushed to Chai Shiwei, "It's too late for you to come back. It's the Chinese New Year tomorrow."

"Too busy!" Chai Shiwei pushed a suitcase at the door to Jiang Huihui, "I brought you a gift."

Jiang Huihui's eyes widened, "Such a big box! The boss is really grand!"

Upon hearing the word "big", Chai Shiwei coughed unnaturally. Should she say that she had swept through the company's sample room?

"There is actually a mobile phone?" Jiang Huihui rummaged through the pile of things and found a small box, "It's the Yixin mobile phone! This one is very popular recently."

"Weiwei, why are you bringing so much? You're so tired on the road." Yang Meiqin said angrily when she saw Chai Shiwei bringing so many things.

"It's not heavy." Chai Shiwei opened another box and took out several sets of children's clothes, both thick and thin, as well as some comfort toys, chewing gum and the like.

"There are more." He took out two more sets of skin care products and handed them to Yang Meiqin and Yang Meijuan.

"Ouch, you brought so much, Weiwei, you always say you are soft on others, how soft do you have to be to make my aunt." After saying that, Yang Meiqin lowered her head and saw Jiang Huihui, who was giggling while unpacking the wrapping paper all over the floor. , kicked her ass.

"Look at Weiwei, you didn't even bring us a gift when you came back! You can collect the garbage on the floor by yourself later, don't let your aunt wipe your ass all the time!"

"Okay, my child also won a national scholarship. What a gift this is!" Yang Meijuan took off a small piece of close-fitting clothing and handed it to Yang Meiqin.

"Don't tell me, the little dress Weiwei chose is really well made." Yang Meiqin touched the fabric of the dress. It was soft and comfortable, cut in one piece, and the joints of the sleeves were boneless.

Chai Shiwei had given birth to two children in his last life, so he could choose these things at his fingertips.

"Wei Wei." Jiang Huihui held a notepad, frowning slightly, and was flipping through it.

"What's wrong?" This style hasn't been released yet. Chai Shiwei thought it looked good, so he collected it together.

Jiang Huihui handed the small book to Chai Shiwei, "The oil painting of the girl holding flowers on the cover was painted by a niche painter." "She is not very famous, but she should be in the oil painting circle. Everyone knows this painter."

"I remember you said that you specially hired a designer. Did you buy the copyright, or..."

Chai Shi frowned slightly and shook his head, "I didn't buy the copyright."

Jiang Huihui pulled out another mug with the same design, "Then you'd better check it out. This kind of painting is copyrighted, not to mention the paintings in the gallery, which will only be accurate one by one."

This oil painting girl is "Flower and Girl" submitted by Gao Ziyin. This painting has passed the review of all Mianxiaoyang management, including front-line sales, who are very optimistic about this series, because Mianxiaoyang has developed five editions. The images are all Q version, so "Flowers and Girls" makes everyone's eyes shine.

"Flowers and Girls" was sent to the factory for proofing. The main theme and image had already been decided, and even all the poster materials had been made. A story copy was also written specifically for this painting for marketing purposes.

"Weiwei, has something big happened?" Yang Meijuan was a little anxious. After living at her sister's house for these days, she realized how troublesome it is to open a company and how many things there are. If you don't make money, it's all trivial. You may also be involved in a lawsuit. inside.

"It's okay, I found it early, thanks to Huihui." Chai Shiwei comforted Yang Meijuan, "Don't worry, I'll make a call."

This series is prepared as the first spring series. All preparations have been done years ago, and we are waiting for the factory to start production after the year.

"Hey, Xiao Guo." Chai Shiwei walked to the balcony, "Please inform all factories that the "Flowers and Girls" series will no longer be produced."

"Ah? Why?" Guo Xinnan was sitting on the heated kang at home watching TV with his family. He thought he was receiving New Year's greetings from his boss, but he didn't expect it to be such a bomb.

"That painting is a painter's painting. We don't have the copyright. If we make it, you will lose your job."

Guo Xinnan couldn't sit still, "Isn't it designed by the design department? We have completed all the processes and all preparations are made."

"Fortunately, I discovered it early and stopped the loss in time." Chai Shi sighed slightly.

Guo Xinnan has a big head, and the store has already warmed up for the New Year sales. Although there is no specific picture, the copywriting photo card is still very popular.

"Can Gao Ziyin stay?" Guo Xinnan felt that Gao Ziyin was a disaster at this moment. He didn't want to deliberately divert him, but he couldn't bear it now.

"Gao Ziyin can't stay."

Guo Xinnan was a little helpless. After the disclosure, he still had to solve it, "What about the spring debut?"

"Let me ask how much it costs to buy this license."

After hanging up the phone, Chai Shiwei returned to the living room and saw Jiang Huihui humming a song and sorting out the gadgets she brought back. Her eyes narrowed. Isn't this girl painting an oil painting? Isn't this ready-made?

"Huihui, do you want to do some business?" Chai Shiwei approached Jiang Huihui.

"What?" Jiang Huihui looked up.

Chai Shi slightly stretched out a finger and said, "For this number, you can draw a painting with a similar style."

"A thousand? Too lazy to draw." Jiang Huihui waved her hand.

"Ten thousand."

Jiang Huihui immediately grabbed the finger that Ji Chai Shiwei was about to retract, and nodded wildly, as if she had seen the red banknotes flying in front of her eyes, "Draw!"