Chapter 195
With a tall nose, a blade like face and a pair of big eyes, he is definitely a handsome man if he is not over thirty.
After leaving the barber shop, Ye Hua suggested that the three go to a place to start the company's brand.
Although their company has nothing at present, it is poor except three bosses.
But ye Hua, after all, is from the past. He has absolutely plans and foresight in this regard, so ye fan and the painter agreed without any thinking.
The place in Ye Hua's mouth is called "land capital". The so-called land capital is similar to an auction. Everyone can bring in a work and put it on the scene for people to enjoy.
If your work is good enough to be recognized by others, you can make a shot. On the contrary, if your work is ignored, you can't start the company's brand.
However, some people must wonder, how can a company investing in land be regarded as an excellent work?
In fact, it is not. Although the painter's company focuses on investment land, it also has contracting, decoration and transformation. The so-called work is that when you go in, the organizer will give you a modeling. How can you create the most perfect construction with the most favorable economy.
However, the ticket fee of "land capital" is very expensive. A ticket costs 500000 yuan.
Three people need 1.5 million. If the work can be popular in it, this 1.5 million is worth it.
After all, there are some brands of large companies. If they can be appreciated by the other party, they won't worry about money and orders at all.
But if no one cares about the work, the loss will be 1.5 million.
After thinking for a while, the three decided to bite their teeth and put together a piece. Ye Fan and the painter paid 700000, while Ye Hua put together the 100000 because he had long been down.
Soon, the three men came to the gate of the local capital. Before they went in, a middle-aged man in a suit and elegant manners came over. He glanced at the three men and finally fell on Ye Hua, stared and said contemptuously: "isn't this the fairy who copied in the legend? Are you here to copy other works?"
Then the young man burst out laughing and raised his middle finger contemptuously: "plagiarists are always waste. I tell you, the works in this are protected by copyright. If you plagiarize, be careful to sit at the bottom of the prison."
When the young people made such a noise, the people around stopped and looked at the three people curiously. When they saw Ye Hua, they showed disgust.
After all, Ye Hua's myth has been circulating in the city so far. Basically, everyone knows about real estate.
Unfortunately, the works detected at a young age are plagiarized.
Therefore, people feel deep disgust and dislike for those who copy works.
"Fart, you are plagiarism." When yewharton was furious, he pointed to the young man's nose and scolded, "you are a waste. Since the company was listed for ten years, there has been no excellent work. It's all bought by his mother. You also have a face to compare?"
"You, I advise you to use your mind." The young man was scolded by Ye Hua pointing at his nose, and his face became gloomy for a moment, if covered with a layer of dust.
There was a strong resentment and malice in his eyes.
"Ha ha, a waste. If you don't believe it, we'll go in and see." Ye Huachao spit on the ground, looked at the young man mockingly, and took Ye Fan and the painter in.
"Ye Hua, who was that man just now?" The painter asked with a puzzled face, and his eyes were full of doubts.
Not only the painter, but also Ye Fan looked at Ye Hua with a little surprise.
Through their conversation, he obviously felt that the young man seemed to hold deep malice towards Ye Hua. When he spoke, his eyes were sinister.
"That's a bastard." When it comes to the man before, ye Huaqi's face is iron blue, While walking, he greeted his ancestors for eighteen generations: "His name is Wang Jie. He is the chairman of Tianye real estate. The thieves at home have money. When he opened the company, his father directly gave him 100 million, but he is useless. It's just a vase. The registered capital of 100 million barely made the company a second-class real estate, and his family's works are rotten to the bone. They all barely make a living by buying other people's ideas."
"That bastard, who was my classmate in high school, used to pay special attention to me. After graduation, he dug me into his company. As a result, he fired me because the plagiarism incident was reported."
With that, Ye Hua scolded again. His whole face was red with anger. When he spoke, his eyes were mixed with a strong resentment.
Obviously, there is a big holiday between the two.
But then again, the two could meet so skillfully. Ye Fan always felt that the later things would be a mess because of this person's arrival.
After entering the venue, you can see a white exhibition hall with a crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling, emitting pure white light, surrounded by many works on both sides.
The source and use of every penny are introduced in detail. Some even compare with the price of cement, steel bar and stone at a glance. It can be said that each work is very attentive.
"It's written very well, but it's a pity that it's suitable for small houses, otherwise it can definitely catch fire."
The painter tut tut praised one side, staring closely at a work with a bit of praise.
Further inside, there is the creation hall. There are many materials and two professionals sitting in it. They have the original document in their hands, and this document is the standard for evaluating a person.
Both the painter and Ye Hua received one. When I got to a quiet place, they began to calm down for various exchanges and comparisons.
Only Ye Fan, an outsider, sat idly on the chair and looked around at will.
Suddenly, a figure caught his attention. He saw a girl with a double horsetail sitting quietly on the chair, staring at the drawings on the table, looking very attentive.
The sunshine outside the window, even more impartial, sprinkled on the girl's face, vividly, exuding the breath of youth.
"Cough, you're here, too. What a coincidence." Ye Fan coughed, immediately walked over and nodded to the girl.
"Master, is that you?" When the girl heard the news, she turned her head slightly and looked up. When she saw Ye Fan, she showed you an unbelievable look and said in surprise.
"Yes, why are you here?"
After leaving the barber shop, Ye Hua suggested that the three go to a place to start the company's brand.
Although their company has nothing at present, it is poor except three bosses.
But ye Hua, after all, is from the past. He has absolutely plans and foresight in this regard, so ye fan and the painter agreed without any thinking.
The place in Ye Hua's mouth is called "land capital". The so-called land capital is similar to an auction. Everyone can bring in a work and put it on the scene for people to enjoy.
If your work is good enough to be recognized by others, you can make a shot. On the contrary, if your work is ignored, you can't start the company's brand.
However, some people must wonder, how can a company investing in land be regarded as an excellent work?
In fact, it is not. Although the painter's company focuses on investment land, it also has contracting, decoration and transformation. The so-called work is that when you go in, the organizer will give you a modeling. How can you create the most perfect construction with the most favorable economy.
However, the ticket fee of "land capital" is very expensive. A ticket costs 500000 yuan.
Three people need 1.5 million. If the work can be popular in it, this 1.5 million is worth it.
After all, there are some brands of large companies. If they can be appreciated by the other party, they won't worry about money and orders at all.
But if no one cares about the work, the loss will be 1.5 million.
After thinking for a while, the three decided to bite their teeth and put together a piece. Ye Fan and the painter paid 700000, while Ye Hua put together the 100000 because he had long been down.
Soon, the three men came to the gate of the local capital. Before they went in, a middle-aged man in a suit and elegant manners came over. He glanced at the three men and finally fell on Ye Hua, stared and said contemptuously: "isn't this the fairy who copied in the legend? Are you here to copy other works?"
Then the young man burst out laughing and raised his middle finger contemptuously: "plagiarists are always waste. I tell you, the works in this are protected by copyright. If you plagiarize, be careful to sit at the bottom of the prison."
When the young people made such a noise, the people around stopped and looked at the three people curiously. When they saw Ye Hua, they showed disgust.
After all, Ye Hua's myth has been circulating in the city so far. Basically, everyone knows about real estate.
Unfortunately, the works detected at a young age are plagiarized.
Therefore, people feel deep disgust and dislike for those who copy works.
"Fart, you are plagiarism." When yewharton was furious, he pointed to the young man's nose and scolded, "you are a waste. Since the company was listed for ten years, there has been no excellent work. It's all bought by his mother. You also have a face to compare?"
"You, I advise you to use your mind." The young man was scolded by Ye Hua pointing at his nose, and his face became gloomy for a moment, if covered with a layer of dust.
There was a strong resentment and malice in his eyes.
"Ha ha, a waste. If you don't believe it, we'll go in and see." Ye Huachao spit on the ground, looked at the young man mockingly, and took Ye Fan and the painter in.
"Ye Hua, who was that man just now?" The painter asked with a puzzled face, and his eyes were full of doubts.
Not only the painter, but also Ye Fan looked at Ye Hua with a little surprise.
Through their conversation, he obviously felt that the young man seemed to hold deep malice towards Ye Hua. When he spoke, his eyes were sinister.
"That's a bastard." When it comes to the man before, ye Huaqi's face is iron blue, While walking, he greeted his ancestors for eighteen generations: "His name is Wang Jie. He is the chairman of Tianye real estate. The thieves at home have money. When he opened the company, his father directly gave him 100 million, but he is useless. It's just a vase. The registered capital of 100 million barely made the company a second-class real estate, and his family's works are rotten to the bone. They all barely make a living by buying other people's ideas."
"That bastard, who was my classmate in high school, used to pay special attention to me. After graduation, he dug me into his company. As a result, he fired me because the plagiarism incident was reported."
With that, Ye Hua scolded again. His whole face was red with anger. When he spoke, his eyes were mixed with a strong resentment.
Obviously, there is a big holiday between the two.
But then again, the two could meet so skillfully. Ye Fan always felt that the later things would be a mess because of this person's arrival.
After entering the venue, you can see a white exhibition hall with a crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling, emitting pure white light, surrounded by many works on both sides.
The source and use of every penny are introduced in detail. Some even compare with the price of cement, steel bar and stone at a glance. It can be said that each work is very attentive.
"It's written very well, but it's a pity that it's suitable for small houses, otherwise it can definitely catch fire."
The painter tut tut praised one side, staring closely at a work with a bit of praise.
Further inside, there is the creation hall. There are many materials and two professionals sitting in it. They have the original document in their hands, and this document is the standard for evaluating a person.
Both the painter and Ye Hua received one. When I got to a quiet place, they began to calm down for various exchanges and comparisons.
Only Ye Fan, an outsider, sat idly on the chair and looked around at will.
Suddenly, a figure caught his attention. He saw a girl with a double horsetail sitting quietly on the chair, staring at the drawings on the table, looking very attentive.
The sunshine outside the window, even more impartial, sprinkled on the girl's face, vividly, exuding the breath of youth.
"Cough, you're here, too. What a coincidence." Ye Fan coughed, immediately walked over and nodded to the girl.
"Master, is that you?" When the girl heard the news, she turned her head slightly and looked up. When she saw Ye Fan, she showed you an unbelievable look and said in surprise.
"Yes, why are you here?"
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