The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Soon, a tall, thin middle-aged man came out of the store, wearing casual sportswear, looking very casual.

The boss came over and said, "Hi sir, may I ask you to print a hundred posters?"

Ye Qiu nodded: "Yes."

Fan Bing looked at Ye Qiu. The camouflage uniform seemed to have been worn for a long time, and some parts were even washed to white, but this young man had a good complexion and was quite energetic.

Especially those eyes are piercing, as if there is light, not like the kind of people who have lived at the bottom and struggled for many years.

Thinking of this, Fan Bing became polite: "Okay, what kind of poster will you make sir, do you have a sample draft?"

Ye Qiu replied, "No."

Fan Bing frowned, but said quickly: "Look, Mr., is our store designing a poster for you, or waiting for you to design it yourself."

Ye Qiu thought for a while and said, "How much is your design?"

Fan Bing's heart moved, and he said quickly: "Our design is generally divided into three grades, one grade is 50 yuan a piece, the template is found from the Internet, and the second grade is 500 yuan a piece, the design style is better than the first grade. The first grade is definitely much better, and it is made by a designer. The third grade is 1,000 yuan, and the designer is completely original."

Ye Qiu nodded after listening.

This price is about the same as the market price.

The kind with dozens of dollars must have been copied from the Internet, and it is very popular and rural, and the person who designed it may not be able to see it.

The common point is four or five hundred, which can attract a little people.

Completely original ones are more expensive, and the fee of 1,000 is considered low. It's a pity that the protection of intellectual property rights in China is not in place now. Many people copy directly from the Internet, and few people are willing to spend thousands of dollars to hire others to create original works.

Huang Liming was surprised when he heard the price: "Boss Fan, are you sure you didn't make a mistake? The price is too high, you don't want to slaughter people just because my elder brother is rich?"

Fan Bing glanced at Huang Liming, his face darkened, and he said anxiously: "You bastard opened a printing shop in the school to steal my business, and now you want to disrupt my business?"

Huang Liming said disdainfully: "Who told you that printing is so expensive here, it costs 40 cents a piece, and it's only 10 cents at my side!"

Fan Bing's face turned red from the choking, but he stopped talking.

Ye Qiu said: "Boss, I'll give you two thousand. You can help me find a good designer to design the poster. The poster must be eye-catching and novel enough."

Fan Bing was overjoyed when he heard the words: "No problem, wrap it on me."

"How long can I see the sample draft?"

"About 2 hours, but you need to pay a deposit first."

"How many?"

"three hundred."

"OK."

Ye Qiu nodded, took out three hundred and gave it to Fan Bing, and then told him the request.

Fan Bing saw that Ye Qiu was so straightforward and not sloppy, so he immediately went to contact the designer, turned on the computer, logged into QQ, and then contacted a person named 'Midnight Little Wave'.

Fan Bingbing: Xiaolanghua, are you there?

Little Splash at Midnight: Yes, Boss Fan.

Fan Bingbing: I have a job to design a poster, the price is 1800, would you like to accept it?

He was not too black-hearted, and only kept 200 yuan as an agency fee for himself.

Midnight Little Splash: I can hardly afford to eat (/excited), boss Fan, please send me your request.

Fan Bing sent Ye Qiu's request and received an OK gesture, then ran back and said to Ye Qiu and Huang Liming: "Okay, although this designer is not very famous, he is very capable. It will definitely satisfy you."

"Alright, I'll be back in two hours."

Ye Qiu took Huang Liming and left the printing shop.

Huang Liming yelled as soon as he got out of the store: "Brother, you are too wasteful, you gave 2,000 yuan directly for a poster design, why don't you give it to me, I can help you design 200 pieces Here come the posters!"

Huang Liming's heart was bleeding. The two thousand yuan was his living expenses for two months.

How nice to have so much money for him.

Ye Qiu gave him a funny look: "You know how to use PS?"

Huang Liming shook his head: "I'm from the School of Civil Engineering and Engineering. It's okay if you ask me to draw blueprints, but not PS."

Ye Qiu said kindly: "Then you still said that you want to draw 200 pictures for me?"

Huang Liming chuckled, scratched his head and said, "Although I don't know how to do it, the only five girls in our class know how to do it."

Ye Qiu asked curiously: "Aren't you all construction workers? Why do girls have to learn PS alone?"

Huang Liming said with a mean smile: "Brother, you don't understand this. In our country, PS surgery is one of the four major magic arts in Asia, together with sex change surgery, make-up surgery, and plastic surgery. Let alone our class, the girls in other classes are all self-taught!"

Ye Qiu felt the sweat in his heart and decided not to talk about this topic. Seeing that the time was approaching 5 o'clock, he said, "Let's go, I'll invite you to dinner."

Huang Liming immediately howled happily: "Brother, you are so kind, I have no money in my card at the end of the month."

Ye Qiu grinned.

When he was in the army, he naturally didn't have to worry about food. When living in the wild, there are edible things everywhere except the desert, so naturally you won't be hungry.

But he understood Huang Liming's mood.

He has a comrade-in-arms who took a break from university to join the army, and he told them a lot about university in the army. Later, his comrade-in-arms retired a year earlier than him, and now I don't know if he is doing well.

It wasn't that Ye Qiu didn't want to see them, he was always hesitating in his heart whether it would disturb their normal life.

Huang Liming continued excitedly: "What shall we eat? Fried rice or barbecue?"

Ye Qiu came back to his senses and said calmly, "Go to the cafeteria."

"ah?"

Huang Liming was dumbfounded immediately, and hurriedly said: "Brother, the school cafeteria is so unpalatable, it's better to eat a little stir-fry outside."

Ye Qiu glanced at him: "Go, do you want to go? If not, I will go by myself."

Huang Liming's face suddenly fell, and he said pitifully: "Go, I will go as long as you invite me to dinner."

Ye Qiu shook his head, really convinced him, then stepped forward and said, "Let's go."

Huang Liming hurriedly followed.

The two came to No. 8 cafeteria. There were quite a lot of people in the cafeteria at this point, and many people came here to give small gifts for dinner.

Ye Qiu took a look, and the number of people almost surpassed the time when No. 7 cafeteria had the largest number of people.

Ye Qiu sat down and said, "Go and buy food."

Huang Liming looked at Ye Qiu eagerly: "Brother, where is the money?"

Ye Qiu was speechless, took out a crumpled hundred from his pocket, and gave it to Huang Liming.

Huang Liming went to order food without saying a word.

Ye Qiu looked around in the cafeteria, and couldn't help frowning when he saw the current situation of No. 8 cafeteria. It seemed that Su Dazhi had indeed put in a lot of effort.