Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 52 Interest is the best teacher

A week passed quickly, and the land contracting in the village was completed. The uncle and the fourth aunt were busy recruiting workers these days. The location for the construction of the pharmaceutical factory was also purchased, which is a piece of flat land near the foot of the mountain.

School would start in a few days, so she had to hurry up and go to the city, along with her uncle.

"Xiao Mo, is this the shop you own?"

When Bai Yumo took Tang Li to the trading building, the decoration of the store had already begun, and Lin Xun and his family were all helping in the store.

Looking at such a big shop, Tang Li felt incredible how rich this niece was!

"Well, we will open a jewelry store in a while. Let me introduce someone to you first."

"Boss, you are here."

Lin Xun in the store saw Bai Yumo coming, put down what he was doing and ran out.

"Just let the workers do the decoration. You don't have to do it yourself. Aunt Lin's health is not good, so Xiaomo took her back to rest.

Let me introduce you, this is my younger uncle, Tang Li.

Uncle, he is Lin Xun, and you two will be working partners from now on."

"Hey, it's my mother who insists on coming with me. Hello, uncle."

"Hello, Tang Li."

When Bai Yumo said this, Lin Xun scratched his head in embarrassment and followed his boss to call Tang Li uncle. Tang Li also shook his hand politely, and they would work together in the future.

"Call Auntie and Xiaomo, let's go have dinner, I have a task for you."

It's almost noon now, Bai Yumo is going to take a few people to dinner, and then take his uncle to rent a house.

"Xiao Mo, just order whatever you like."

When she arrived at the dining place, Bai Yumo asked for a private room. After sitting down, the waiter brought the menu and asked Lin Mo to order.

"Great, thank you, boss."

Lin Mo didn't hesitate. He took the menu and started ordering. He ordered six dishes and one soup, which combined everyone's tastes.

"After the jewelry store opens, uncle, you will be responsible for being the store manager, and you will be fully responsible for the early recruitment and training.

Lin Xun, you will be my assistant. You have a lot to do and the tasks are heavy..."

She is still studying, so she still needs Lin Xun's help to complete some things.

"Mo Mo, I have never been exposed to this kind of management. Can I do it?"

Tang Li has been working on construction sites these years, and he has never been exposed to the management industry.

"It's still some time before you graduate. I'll find some teachers to train you in a while. Don't worry..."

She has long thought about the issue of training functions, and those at home should also be trained, and later help her manage matters in the village. As for where to find training teachers, she is still at a loss.

With that, she can ask Mr. Qin to help her find some teachers in the imperial capital...

"Boss, can I apply to be a jewelry designer?"

"Xiao Mo!"

At this moment, Lin Mo suddenly intervened in their conversation. Mother Lin did not expect her daughter to ask such a question and quickly scolded her. Lin Xun was also a little embarrassed. His sister did prefer painting, but she wanted to become a jewelry designer.

The teacher is a little too whimsical.

"Can you draw?"

Bai Yumo admired the little girl at this time. She did not refuse or agree. If she had a talent for design, it would not be impossible to cultivate it for a few years. There are also some jewelry designs in Lingyu...

"Yes, boss, please take a look."

Seeing that her boss did not refuse, Lin Mo quickly took out the drawings she had drawn at home during this period. She treated these drawings as treasures and carried them in her bag every day.

Bai Yumo took it and looked at it carefully. It could be seen from the manuscript that she had not studied systematically and had almost no foundation in painting. However, each picture must be very flexible and she has design talent.

Lin's mother and Lin Xun couldn't help but sweat for Lin Mo when they saw Bai Yumo looking at the pictures seriously. They had seen all the pictures she had drawn in the past few days, and they both felt that the drawings were not very good.

"You have good inspiration and design talent, but your painting foundation is too poor. You are still young and you still have time to learn.

Lin Xun, you sign her up for a painting class first, and I will find a better teacher for you later. After the jewelry store opens, you can regularly design some jewelry for your age. The quantity is not too large, just treat it as

Record your accumulation of works as you become a great designer."

"Really? Boss!"

"Boss, is my sister really good at this? The images she draws are like ghost drawings."

Neither Lin Mo nor Lin Xun expected Bai Yumo to agree, and they directly asked her to design the work.

"It seems that your brother has no artistic talent. You should keep your manuscripts and stick to whatever you do. Interest is the best teacher."

"Okay, thank you boss, I love you so much."

Bai Yumo returned the manuscript to Lin Mo. After listening to her words, Lin Mo felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood. Before, her mother said that painting was useless, but she didn't believe it. Now with the encouragement from her boss, she is even more convinced that her painting is useless.

Chosen.

Mother Lin didn't expect that painting could be used as a living. At first, she didn't like her daughter holding a notebook and drawing every day. She felt that she was not doing a serious job, and she wanted her to do some part-time work in the next year to exercise her ability to make money.

After they finished eating, Bai Yumo went to find the agency where he rented a house a year ago, and soon helped his uncle rent a house in the same community as Lin Xun's family.

"Mo Mo, this house is too big. I'm alone. Isn't this a waste?"

"It's okay, uncle, I will stay with you when I come to the city during the holidays."

Tang Li felt that renting three bedrooms and one living room was a bit wasteful, and he only wanted to save money for his niece. The monthly rent in this community was almost as much as his monthly salary from his previous job.

Bai Yumo thought that she would come to the city often in the future, and it would be inconvenient to stay in a hotel all the time. Then she would stay here, and the environment was good. When Tang Li heard that she was coming to stay, he stopped talking.

Lin Xun and his family helped Tang Li clean the house together. Bai Yumo was going to the post office to make a call to Mr. Qin. The contact information Mr. Qin left seemed to have a landline number on it. It seemed that he needed to find some spiritual stones to make some messages.

Shi, when the time comes, everyone in the family will have one to facilitate communication and communication.

When she went to city B before, she heard that there are mobile communication methods that are convenient for communication, but they are expensive and not yet popular. By then, some landlines can be installed in pharmaceutical factories and companies to facilitate communication.

Bai Yumo came to the post office and called Mr. Qin. It took a long time before the call was answered. It was their housekeeper who answered the call. It took almost two minutes for Mr. Qin to receive the call.

"Is it a little girl?"

"Yes, Grandpa Qin, I am Yumo."

...

The two chatted for a long time, and Mr. Qin readily agreed to help her find a teacher and asked his grandson to take care of it. He would not worry about leaving it to others.

When he finally hung up the phone, Mr. Qin was still a little reluctant and asked Bai Yumo to call him more often and visit him in the imperial capital when he had time. Bai Yumo agreed with a smile.

When she hung up the phone, she realized that the two of them had been talking for half an hour, and the cost of one minute was two yuan. This phone call was more expensive than a meal. Fortunately, she was not short of money, but she was determined to make a gramophone stone.

thoughts.


Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next