“…Can you really make money by selling art on the street?”

Lawrence, confused.

"Some people can make money, others can't." Wien said nonsense that was so correct that it could not be correct.

"Just like some people can only beg on the street, while others can be said to be performing arts."

As a famous art capital, the Saint-Lornes capital has always had many artist activities that have come from afar.

In addition to those poor people who are in a real situation, there are also famous masters who have unique hobbies and pursuits for street art.

"Wynn—"

Lawrence suddenly started to twist.

Just as Wien was a little suspicious that he was going to make something happen again, he spoke, "You see, we are also very good friends now, right? Can you...can you lend me some money first?"

He clasped his hands together and kept rubbing them back and forth.

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Almost all the facial features of Wien, who saw the reappearance of the emoticons in his previous life, wrinkled together.

"Then when will you pay it back?" he asked.

"Well... as long as I am rich, I will pay it back immediately, really!" Lawrence said confidently.

Good guy, I believe you! "Even you can't tell me when you will be rich, do you think I will believe it?"

Vin couldn't help knocking on the table.

Table: hp-1

"Unless you can let me see that you have the ability to make the money back, there is no talk."

He refused mercilessly.

"Student Wien, and Prince Lawrence..." At some point, Tasia appeared behind the two and interrupted their conversation with her words.

“—Please keep quiet in the self-study area.”

The two of them had a sudden expression, and then they realized that the people at other tables had noticed them a long time ago, but they were only afraid to be angry but not speak out because of their identities.

"Ahhh, let's go outside and talk."

Lawrence nodded seriously to Tasia, and then forced Vien away.

"Hey! I haven't returned my book yet!"

Wien still wants to struggle.

Seeing this, Tasia had no choice but to shake her head helplessly, and then reached out to put away the books on Vien's desk.

"It's okay, I'll help you pay it back later."

The implication is that you two will leave quickly and not give it to you.

“…”

Tasia disliked.

Recognizing this, Wien felt struck by lightning.

Lawrence didn't think there was anything, but instead thought it was better to speak outside.

Since transferring the guide from Tasia to Ekos, his performance in front of Tasia has become much more normal.

The so-called "normal" means-

There is basically no intersection.

But these are all secondary at present. Lawrence came this time with the determination to get some money.

He will never give up until he achieves his goal!

"Then what kind of street-based art sales method do you think?" As soon as he left the library, Lawrence's voice became louder.

"Anyway, it's absolutely impossible to sell me like those wanderers!"

"Ha~ You just want to, probably His Majesty the King won't agree."

If the scene is really bad, he will lose more than just his face. Therefore, you must pay attention to the form.

The sun was bright outside, and Wien suddenly felt a little thirsty.

He subconsciously walked towards the tea restaurant.

"What do you think of?" Lawrence followed closely.

"What else can I do?" Wien complained, "Want to start your little head and think about it carefully. Whether it is the name of an event or a party, in short, find the target audience first, and then according to the other party's needs

Specify specific policies.”

"Some people are willing to pay a lot of money for fame, grade, pomp, etc.," he said bluntly.

"If you encounter such a fat sheep, just slaughter it hard."

The greater the class status difference, the more people are willing to open up channels for advancement by paying money.

Because, compared to the bloodline and background that are powerless to change, only money can be regarded as a relatively easy-to-reach condition.

As long as Lawrence is willing to release himself as bait, is he still afraid that he will not attract fish?

After hearing what he said, Lawrence showed a thoughtful look.

"Two cups of new snow mountain coffee, when I treat you this cup."

Wien took out one from his wallet and pressed it on the bar and handed it over very casually.

It was only now that he was a little more abundant that he dared to step into this door to consume again. The drinks were delicious, but the amount that was several times more expensive than the market price was not affordable by so many people.

The Edgeworths family is so unintentional.

With resentment from the family of Songli, he found a seat to sit down.

Lawrence, full of worries, also sat down opposite him.

“In the name of the event…”

He murmured to himself, "Does I mean, let me hold an event, and then bring in another group of people to spend? Just like this dance at the Lily Club."

"But what do I have to do to make so many people willing to pay?"

Thinking about such things is simply more tormenting than learning, Lawrence held his forehead with a painful face.

"I can't imagine it, I can't imagine it anymore." He gave up on himself.

"Richard was obviously only a few minutes earlier than me, but he had everything, and I had nothing..."

Wait, you can't think of a solution, why did you start to resent Richard?

It would be strange if you two brothers can get along well with all the problems.

"You can't see what he's giving behind his back."

Two cups of coffee were served, and Vien took a small mouthful of it happily.

There are gains and losses, just as Richard doesn't have as much free time as they do some messy work. By contrast, Wien thinks his life is pretty good.

"It is of course easy to resent others, but it cannot change anything."

Wien sighed softly, "As a matter of fact, people can only grasp what they can grasp."

Whether it is property or important people.

"If I were him, I wouldn't have done worse than him!" Lawrence was still angry.

He seemed to want to use that cup of coffee to suppress the depression in his heart, and he picked up the cup and drank it all boldly.

Wien:...

Drink so quickly, I won’t invite you to have a second drink?

However, perhaps because of some inspiration from the ceiling of this tea restaurant, Lawrence slowly lowered the empty cup in his hand. "At the time, this store should be very profitable."

???

For this inexplicable sentence, Wien had a very bad premonition.

"Actually, I think so too."

While agreeing, he raised his vigilance.

After looking at this place a few more times, Lawrence pondered:
Chapter completed!