Yan Huazhang told Lin Yuan: "The full set of craftsmanship costs, I will give you the highest price per square 250 yuan. Once it is completed, I will ask the finance department to pay."

He whispered: "I only give 200 yuan per square meter of Ye Xiuhui's level."

Lin Yuan listened to his offer and secretly calculated it for him.

The craft factory produces a piece of glass craft painting, and the charge is 1,000 yuan per square meter of special products and 800 yuan per square meter of handicrafts.

The cost of glass is only fifty or sixty yuan. If the cost of handicrafts is 200 yuan, then the craft factory can earn 600 or 700 yuan per square meter, and special products are even more profitable.

As long as there is business, the craft industry is a profitable industry.

Lin Yuan chose a picture of eight horses that are six meters long and four meters wide.

Using 16 centimeters of glass, spray a picture of eight horses painted by Master Xu Beihong.

In the painting, the eight horses have different shapes, elegant and lively, and vivid images.

Lin Yuan dared not say that he could draw the charm of Master Xu's original work, and his code could reach 80% or 90% similarity.

He took out the glass sandblasted engraving protective film imported from RB and stuck it on the glass surface.

Compress without leaving a hole.

Then, start drawing.

After more than two minutes, I finally finished drawing the Ba Jun.

Lin Yuan packed up his things and got off work.

After he left, several other artists from the craft factory came to see it.

"How is Lin Yuan's level of painting the Eight Horses?" Yan Huazhang asked.

“Get to the level of a master of craftsman.”

Ye Xiuhui lay in the single dormitory of the craft factory, tossing and turning all night, and it was difficult to fall asleep.

He decided to have a good talk with Lin Yuan the next day.

Why cut off people's and wealth?

Besides, everyone is a fellow villager.

When you first came to Guangdong, I, Ye Xiuhui, introduced you to the factory.

But after he went to work the next day, he never saw Lin Yuan's shadow in the glass factory.

It was not until noon that he found an opportunity to ask Yan Huazhang: "Mr. Yan, Lin Yuan drew the pattern last night, and he didn't see him carving the lines today?"

"That kid opened a spice shop at the South China Farmers' Market. Don't you know? He only has time to come to work for a few hours at night." Yan Huazhang asked back.

"He went to open a spice shop? I haven't heard him say it. Oh, by the way, his cousin also opened a spice shop at the South China Farmers' Market."

Ye Xiuhui heard that Lin Yuan opened a spice shop in the farmers' market, and his heart was overwhelmed.

It is understandable that you want to earn some money outside to go home for the New Year.

He couldn't understand. Lin Yuan had not been engaged in glass technology for many years, but his technology had not deteriorated, but he had improved a lot?

During his lunch break, he drove into the Volkswagen to the farmers' market.

Found Lin Yuan.

"So you run a spice shop here. Hey, isn't this shop belonging to your cousin He Feng? Where is the couple?"

Ye Xiuhui and Lin Yuan are from the same region, not from the same county.

When he and Lin Yuan were working on glass craftsmanship, Lin Yuan once took him here.

"My cousin's wife and father were hospitalized and had to undergo surgery, so the family went back early to celebrate the New Year. I used to work as a grinder in a furniture factory, but was copied by the supervisor. Later, I went to the market with my cousin to sell spices. When he went home, I temporarily sold goods in this store. After the New Year, my cousin's wife came over and I returned the store to them."

Lin Yuan made a cup of tea to entertain him.

"I'll be relieved if you say this."

Ye Xiuhui took out a pack of cloud smoke, handed it to Lin Yuan and lit it.

I thought to myself: You kid worked in Guangzhou for seven or eight years and didn’t do well.

I even jumped around when I worked in a factory, but no factory has worked for two years.

Are you a rich second generation who came to experience life?

Everyone knows that if you want to make money in a factory, you must be proficient in your work, be recognized by your boss, and use you with your reward, and finally you will be given a high salary.

Just now, you're so terrible. Even if you are skilled, you can't make much money.

No wonder you are still driving a Wuling car that costs 40,000 to 50,000 yuan.

After chatting with Lin Yuan for a moment, he left.

Lin Yuan knew his purpose and was unwilling to talk to him about anything else.

Besides, customers keep coming to the store to buy spices.

Chen Erfa from British Middle School sent a voice message on WeChat: "Beautiful boy, please send me 300 kilograms of dried chili powder, 20 kilograms of grass fruit, 40 kilograms of ginger, 50 kilograms of cinnamon, 20 kilograms of star anise, 500 kilograms of peanut oil, okay?"

Lin Yuan checked the inventory and found that there was not enough dried chili powder and less ginger and cinnamon.

Only the wholesale department can deliver the goods.

Because I went to the glass craft factory to work overtime last night, I only processed half of the spices after I got back.

The wholesale department will naturally have to pay more prices. In addition, it is afraid that the wholesale department will add other ingredients to the crushing of flowers, such as salt added to dried chili powder, so he always needs raw materials for every purchase, and then process them by himself after pulling them back.

He asked Chen Erfa: "Mr. Chen, can you deliver the goods to you at around five o'clock?"

He doesn't say there is not so much inventory.

"No problem, I will pay you if I come here to bring the goods." Chen Erfa answered very simply.

Lin Yuan called the Spice Wholesale Department and asked for the goods.

I requested a delivery promptly, and told me that the powder should not be mixed with salt.

Everyone is an expert, you will know it by touching and smelling it.

You can accept it if the price is more expensive, but the real price is the most important thing.

Lin Yuan has to have a large volume of goods recently, so the wholesale department also delivered fresh goods to him as required.

Compared with the price of powder and the unadditive spices, Lin Yuan found that the processing fee was only 200 to 300 yuan for a few hours at night.

You can earn 200 to 800 kilograms of spices for processing.

If there is no other way to make money, there will be thousands of them in one night, and there will be thousands in a month.

But he now has a job in a glass craft factory, so he can only ask the wholesale department to deliver powder and materials.

Of course, for 500 kilograms of peanut oil, you can only find the next grain and oil station to get goods.

Lao Ge still gave him the goods at the wholesale price.

Lin Yuan delivered the goods to the British Middle School and met Chen Xiao, who was selling pork in the farmers' market at the entrance of the school.

The pork man Chen Xiaoren is tall and has a height of at least 1.8 meters tall, but he has a lot of acne on his face, which looks detrimental to his image.

About twenty-seven or eight years old.

Seeing Lin Yuan, his face was full of displeasure.

Lin Yuandu took the initiative to say hello to him and handed him Chinese cigarettes.

That day, they went to Dazhang Village to have a village banquet. There were two Chinese cigarettes on the table, and each of them had several packs of them.

"Come on, Brother Chen, smoke."

He saw his pickup truck full of pork, pork sausage, and some vegetables.

"What are you doing here?"

I don't even hit people with a smiley face.

Although Chen Xiao was very uncomfortable with tofu girls who often went to spice shops to look for Lin Yuan.

But after all, Tofu Girl did not agree to be his girlfriend, and he and Lin Yuan were not real rivals.

What's more, Lin Yuan was still consciously avoiding the entanglement of tofu girls.

"Send spices to the canteen."

Lin Yuan knew that Chen Erfa was Chen Xiao’s uncle, so he didn’t want to lose such a big customer.

After registering at the gate, the two drove the car to the kitchen door.
Chapter completed!