It's not too late for Sheng Chong to get married

Chapter 137 What is 2000 yuan a month enough for?
"Brother's gallery is not a small workshop, don't think I don't know, you always have a painting, it is hard to find a price." Although he is usually busy and does not have many contacts and interactions, An Shutong also knows that Jiang Jinghong is now He is a well-known painter, not to mention domestically, even internationally. "How about it? In a word, help or not?"

In fact, since An Shutong made this call, it is impossible for Jiang Jinghong not to help.

"Since all the primary school girls have called in person, is there any reason for the senior not to help? Besides, it's your sister..." Someone in the gallery called Jiang Jinghong, Jiang Jinghong responded, and then said, "The address of my gallery is yours. Do you know? Just ask your sister to come and find me directly."

An Shutong asked him: "Are you free? I ask you to do me a favor. I can't justify not treating you to a meal."

"You don't need to eat. It's really not a big deal. Now that you have spoken, I will take care of you." Jiang Jinghong was busy, and jokingly said, "If you really want to return my favor, you can come to the gallery in person and give it to me for free. How about I make a publicity and make a headline in your newspaper?"

"No problem." An Shutong was also straightforward, and agreed immediately.

Jiang Jinghong laughed twice, and then said: "We are busy here, please contact me when you are free."

An Shutong thanked him again before hanging up the phone.She knew the address of Jiang Jinghong Gallery, and then she sent the address to An Muyang.

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When An Muyang found Jiang Jinghong's studio, Jiang Jinghong was busy in the gallery.Hearing someone calling himself "Mr. Jiang", he turned his head to look and saw a very clean face.

Those who study art are inevitably romantic and sentimental, and Jiang Jinghong is not surprised.An Muyang is beautiful and pure, he is naturally touched when he sees it.

"You are... the elder sister introduced by An Xuemei?" Jiang Jinghong still remembered what An Shutong asked him to do, so he remembered it all at once.

An Muyang nodded and said politely, "My name is An Muyang. Hello, Mr. Jiang."

"Hi Miss An." Jiang Jinghong stretched out his hand, shook hands with An Muyang lightly, and then stretched out his hand, "Please sit here."

One side of the gallery is a floor-to-ceiling glass window, and beside the window, there are coffee tables and a few chairs.Jiang Jinghong sat down first, and then An Muyang sat down opposite him.

"I'm really sorry to disturb you." An Muyang seldom dealt with outsiders, so she was a little inexperienced in interpersonal relationships, so when she faced Jiang Jinghong, she felt a little nervous.

Jiang Jinghong noticed it, and asked the staff to pour tea, and then said: "I am Mrs. Huo's senior brother. I met him when I was in college. I know you are her sister, so don't be nervous." After thinking about it, he carefully Looking at An Muyang carefully, he asked uncertainly, "Is she really her sister? You look quite small."

An Muyang said with a smile: "I am 28 this year, I may look small, but I am not small anymore."

"28 years old, not too old." Jiang Jinghong talked about something, and then turned to the main topic, "You know how to draw? Did you bring your works?"

"Bring it." An Muyang took out a rolled up painting from the backpack behind him, "Please have a look."

An Muyang's paintings are not too subjective, that is to say, there is a sense of sadness in her paintings for no reason.Jiang Jinghong opened the painting with his hand and took a look, then he understood.The woman sitting in front of her looks youthful and bright, but in her heart, she is also lonely and pessimistic.

"When did you start learning painting?" Jiang Jinghong's expression became serious after he entered the professional question. He frowned and looked at An Muyang's paintings seriously. His painting skills are also good enough, he is not at a loss if you come to his gallery.

"I have been learning since I was a child, and it has been more than 20 years now." An Muyang is rather quiet, and she will answer whatever she asks.

After Jiang Jinghong finished reading, he put the paintings together and said, "Let me tell you about the situation here. Basically, there will be an art exhibition every quarter. At that time, there will be many famous people from the whole Jincheng. You usually come here once a week. Two or three trips to the gallery are fine, since you already have a good foundation, you don’t need to learn anything from me. In November, there will be a winter art exhibition. At that time, you need to produce a few paintings.”

"There is no problem with this." An Muyang originally thought that he might come here every day in the future, but after hearing Jiang Jinghong said that he would come here three times a week, he was relieved.

Jiang Jinghong said: "If your painting is bought by someone, it will be 2000% to [-]% with the studio, you seven and I three. Others are the same as normal employees, paying five social insurances and one housing fund on time, and then the minimum salary is [-] yuan. Yuan. If you have no questions, I will ask my assistant to sign the contract with you. There are still many detailed questions, you will know after reading the contract."

An Muyang was satisfied with what Jiang Jinghong said.Not to mention the guaranteed minimum salary of [-], even if she doesn't give it, she is willing to stay.

At least, the gallery provides her with a platform where she can show her paintings to others.Jiang Jinghong called the assistant, and An Muyang followed the assistant to sign the contract.

Afterwards, the assistant took her around the gallery again, presumably to familiarize her with the working environment.

"Mr. Jiang has several apprentices. However, Ms. An is a painter in the first place, so she doesn't need Mr. Jiang to teach her. You should familiarize yourself with the environment here. Come here three times a week and bring your paintings. Mr. Jiang will check them." The little assistant looks like 25, with a round apple face, and looks very cute, "Our gallery has been established for several years, and it is well-known in the whole Jincheng. The quarterly art exhibition is also famous for many people."

"Miss An, if your paintings can be bought, you will have to earn a lot of money. However, it also depends on luck. After all, everyone is aiming at Mr. Jiang's paintings. I see Mr. Jiang's apprentices, No one has ever sold a pair. Even if they did, the price was very low."

"The threshold for our gallery is quite high. Ms. An, you can come because Mr. Jiang gave the introducer face. By the way, who introduced you?"

An Muyang was just listening and didn't say anything, but when the assistant asked her, she didn't hide it: "It was introduced by Mrs. Huo from the Huo Group. She and Mr. Jiang are university alumni."

"Mrs. Huo from the Huo Group? Do you know such a person?" The assistant immediately changed his attitude after hearing this, "What is your relationship with her?"

"I'm her older sister." An Muyang answered simply.

The assistant opened his mouth wide, apparently in shock.Originally, she wondered why Mr. Jiang accepted a so-called painter who was not a professional.But now, she understood that it was because of Mrs. Huo's face.

"Miss An, you are Mrs. Huo's sister? I was really disrespectful just now." The assistant suddenly lost his arrogance, and there was no arrogance in his words. He just smiled and said, "If you need to understand anything, just ask me ,this is my mobile phone number."

She didn't have a business card, so she quickly took a pen and paper and wrote a mobile phone number and handed it over.

"24 hours, anytime service."

An Muyang took it and smiled politely: "Then thank you."

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An Muyang didn't stay in the gallery for too long, after walking around for a while, he went back.

After returning home, Xue Rong threw away the spatula in a hurry, ran out of the kitchen and asked, "Mu Yang, how is it? How much does the job Shu Tong introduced to you, how much does it pay you a month?"

"2000 yuan." An Muyang put the key on the shelf in the entrance, changed his shoes, and went to the living room.

Xue Rong was stunned for a while, and asked in disbelief: "Two thousand? Mu Yang, did you miss a zero?"

"No, it's just two thousand." An Muyang was a little tired. He sat down on the big leather sofa, glanced at his mother, and then explained, "Two thousand is the basic salary. Usually, there are art exhibitions every quarter, and it sells for one thousand." A painting is divided into studios according to the ratio of thirty-seven."

"Once every quarter?" Xue Rong always felt unreliable, "That's four times a year? Four times a year, usually you only get a salary of [-], what is this? Mu Yang, then Do people around know that you were introduced by Shu Tong?"

"Mom, don't worry about this. I'm already annoying, why do you keep making trouble?" An Muyang felt so much wronged that she couldn't stand it anymore, "I know, life is hard now, my father is in jail, and the big villa is being destroyed. Confiscated, the money is gone, we have to rely on ourselves. But can we always mention the money? Do you think I graduated from a prestigious university? Do you think I will have as many friends and connections as Shu Tong? "

"No! I don't have anything. Even my body is poor. I can have a job now, it's the pity of others. People must be self-aware, I'm already brazen enough to ask for a lot , what else do you want?"

"Didn't Mom say nothing? What's going on with you recently, it's always like having a firecracker." Xue Rong frowned, "Mom asked you this because she cared about you. Obviously you asked Shu Tong to let you enter Huo's, you You can just go in, why do you have to be like this? The Huo family is not bad to support you, an idler, so you can make a name and get a salary of two or three yuan a month. Isn’t it too much? With Huojiang City covering it, your work is also easy , how is it like now, two thousand a month, and you have to work hard."

"I'm a little tired. I didn't eat dinner and went back to bed." An Muyang didn't want to hear this, and he didn't want to explain anything, so he just put it in a perfunctory manner.

Xue Rong called her, but she didn't look back.

Xue Rong was filled with anger, not only angry at her daughter's stupidity, but also angry at An Shutong for arranging such a crappy job.After thinking about it, Xue Rong still called Shu Ya.

An Shutong blocked Xue Rong a long time ago, and now she hasn't pulled her back. Xue Rong can't find her at all.

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The three members of the Huo family sat together for dinner, when Shu Ya's cell phone rang, Aunt Hong, the nanny, said, "Mrs. An, your cell phone."

She took it and handed it to Shu Ya.Shu Ya took a look and obviously paused.Xue Rong often called her and asked her to do business.Shu Ya helped everything she could. After all, although she felt a little hateful, she was still pitiful.

It's just that she has done too many troublesome things like this, and she has some resistance in her heart.Now when I receive this kind of call, I can't help but wonder to myself, what happened again.

Shu Ya didn't want her daughter to worry about their mother and daughter anymore, so she got up and said, "I'm going out to answer the phone."

(End of this chapter)