Back To Eighty

It can be seen that this drawing book has been drawn for a long time.

The thick stack is not easy to turn over.

Lu Huai'an looked at it carefully, and hesitantly said, "This isn't the first time you've drawn it, right?"

"Mmmm." Lu Yan looked at him happily and nodded, "I still have one!"

"Bring it here, I'll take a look."

So Lu Yan jumped upstairs.

She loves to share, especially when Dad appreciates it seriously.

She could feel that Dad wasn't kidding her.

When Lu Yan brought this book over, Lu Huai'an was surprised to find that it was thicker than the previous one.

"This was originally drawn when I was in kindergarten, hehe." Lu Yan was a little embarrassed, jumped on the sofa and sat down beside him: "The drawing is not very good."

Indeed, this book turned out to be a lot naive.

Even just some line drawings at first.

Then slowly, she started adding details to it.

Later, I draw the pattern on the whole page.

Intricate lines covered the entire sheet of paper.

Densely packed and without focus.

Then after a dozen pages, it suddenly became refreshing again.

"Mom told me that if I want to draw a design draft, I can't do it like that." Lu Yan giggled and pointed to the new painting: "This is what Teacher Zhang told me to draw. Very focused."

What you want to express must be marked first.

People can see it at first glance.

The further back you go, the better the painting.

Lu Huai'an looked very carefully and seriously.

What is rare is that Lu Yan added a lot of his own ideas to each painting.

Sometimes, it's a cloud floating under the mushroom.

Lu Yan explained: "These are white clouds, it's raining in the sky, only dark clouds can come out."

Therefore, Baiyun had to hide from the rain under the mushroom.

A few more pages, a house built on a tree with a car on it.

"This is the little squirrel's house. When it went to school, the driver's uncle drove her there."

Turn another page, and the car on the roof has turned into a kite.

"The teacher said that the little squirrel can't go to school by car, so I think it should be able to fly kites at home."

The mind of a child is so unrestrained and unconstrained.

After reading this book, re-read the one she took before.

Lu Huai'an understood: "What did your mother teach you? Add words or something."

"Hmm!" Lu Yan giggled and looked very happy next to him: "Mom took me to the store and told me how to draw the design!"

Although one side is clothing, the other side is toys.

But the design draft, in fact, the method is similar.

Lu Yan tried it once and found that it was indeed better and easier for others to understand. She did this all the time.

"This is divided into pieces. Brother Chengzi told me." Lu Yan pointed to his partial picture and smiled: "However, he said he drew a picture of a house."

The drawings of the house do score partial drawings.

As a result, Lu Yan mastered it and applied it to his own paintings.

Lu Huai'an watched it for a long time, and finally looked at Lu Yan seriously: "Then, do you want to make these toys for yourself to play with, or do you want to make a lot of them for the children to play with?"

"I'm going to make them, and then... sell them!" Lu Yan clenched his small fists and said excitedly, "I want to make money like Sister Guoguo!"

God knows how envious she was when she went back to Nanping when she saw Guoguo selling toys in the playground!

There are so many people in the playground!

They all buy toys in Sister Guoguo's store!

Those toys are obviously not as fun as hers, but many children are willing to buy them.

And all the money was owned by Sister Guoguo herself.

Lu Yan was envious.

"Oh, it's like this..." Lu Huai'an nodded, not accepting it immediately, but agreeing to think about it.

After all, it's a factory, not a kid's house-style play, you have to think about it seriously.

After Shen Ruyun came back, Lu Huaian was still reading these two albums in the study.

She glanced at it and smiled: "How is it?"

"It's really good." Lu Huai settled for a while and added, "It's amazing."

Shen Ruyun snorted and turned to the latest page to take a look: "This painting should be a new painting, it wasn't there when I looked at it the day before yesterday."

"what do you think?"

She has designed clothes herself, and Shen Ruyun said directly from a professional point of view: "In terms of techniques, it must be relatively immature."

After all, at this age, the line technique is definitely not as good as that of an adult.

"However, it is this youthfulness that makes her talent even more apparent." Shen Ruyun pondered for a moment: "However, talent returns to talent, it's still a little too early to set up a factory, otherwise, let's wait until she is in high school..."

Yes, Shen Ruyun herself thought that Lu Yan had talent in painting.

talent...

Lu Huaian held the album and fell into deep thought.

Back then, the second daughter was also said to have a talent for painting.

She hadn't learned to paint for a day, and she hadn't been instructed like she is now.

However, when she was in elementary school, she took a painting class with her, and the pictures she drew were very beautiful.

I even borrowed watercolor pens and white paper from my classmates to draw a zoo.

God knows, she's never been to the zoo.

Based on her own guesses, she felt that there should be some animals in the zoo, so she drew them like this.

So, there are all kinds of small animals.

This painting just won a school award at first, and then the teacher recommended it to the town, won the award, and pushed it to the township, county, city...

I won several awards along the way, and the school award book and pen award have been awarded for several rounds.

It's a pity that her classmates refused to lend her watercolor pens, and she didn't even have paper to draw on.

Her teacher felt that it was a pity, and let him cultivate it well.

But the family's conditions were really not very good. Lu Huai'an didn't even ask about it. Even the tuition and food were barely provided.

The teacher is probably not easy to say, and I didn't mention it later.

In the first year of junior high, it was another painting competition, and she won another prize.

The teacher repeated the old words, but unfortunately it was Shen Ruyun who was seriously ill at the time, and the second daughter didn't mention it at all when she came back.

In the second year of junior high school, the teacher suggested that the second daughter should study painting and follow the art route, saying that with her grades, it is absolutely no problem to be admitted to the key high schools in the market.

It's really a pity that such talent is not cultivated well.

Lu Huaian still listened to her words.

After hesitating for a long time, he asked how much it would cost.

The teacher made an estimate and gave the number, but Lu Huai'an was silent.

That's an astronomical sum for their stormy home.

Shen Ruyun's body is just a little better, and there is another third daughter who wants to study below.

Studying art... Where can a family like them afford it?

Later, later...

The second daughter's academic performance has plummeted, and her junior high school exam results are not very good.

Lu Huai'an regretted it all his life. He should have been coaxing him back then. Anyway, he went to high school and went to college.

After graduating from high school, I couldn't find a job at all.

Thinking of this, Lu Huai'an felt sour in his heart: "No, no wait."

"Huh?" Shen Ruyun didn't quite understand, and was a little puzzled: "Wait?"

What are you waiting for?

Lu Huai'an rubbed the album and sighed softly, "It's really a pity if you don't cultivate such a talent."

He still remembers what the teacher said at the time.

In the past, the family was overwhelmed and had to give up.

Now that they have the conditions, why delay?

In order to make it easier for Lu Yan to visit often, Lu Huai'an decided to locate the factory in the suburb of Beifeng.

The scale does not need to be too large, and it can be made into a boutique.

The key is that the equipment should be good or new, so that it can meet Lu Yan's strange requirements.

For this factory, Lu Huaian did not receive any funds from the group.

He took out his own pocket: "Looking back, I am personally responsible for the profit and loss of this factory."

After all, it's to make one's daughter happy, and it's not good to drag other people along.

What if you lose?

Everyone thought he didn't need to distinguish so clearly, but Lu Huai'an insisted: "You know, I have four children."

Now it's Lu Yan who brought it up, what if the others want it too?

After hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Forget it, Mr. Lu has money, so he can do whatever he wants.

The factory is a bankrupt small factory bought directly, and it is vacated and completely refreshed.

The equipment was brought back from abroad. Zhang Zhengqi had made a similar machine before, and now he is familiar with it.

"It's the latest one, and it should be able to meet various needs."

Several production lines have been shipped in one after another.

The factory looks small from the outside, but when you enter, you will find that the workshop is full.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

When he was free, Lu Huai'an was staring at many things in person.

It's just that, for the position of the factory manager, I don't know who to choose.

Select the talented people in the group...

Some are sorry.

After all, the design draft is Lu Yan's work, although Lu Huai'an thinks she is very talented and powerful.

But in the eyes of outsiders, this is just a child fooling around.

In other words, Lu Huai'an had some money and was willing to accompany him.

But to lose three or five years of a person's good years is a bit too much.

Even, it is easy to be scolded as a dog.

No one likes to do such self-destructive things.

In the end, Lu Huai'an asked Xin'an agency to recruit someone.

The salary is very high, and the requirements are quite simple: in terms of design, Lu Yan is completely obeyed.

It is not allowed to revise the design draft on one's own initiative, and the finished product must be seen by Lu Yan before mass production.

Others are free to play, and the benefits are absolutely good.

I have to say that under the heavy money, there must be a brave man.

The recruited factory manager Wei is even an experienced person.

He was also agile, bluntly saying that he came for a high salary: "It's just that I want to meet this designer ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ who can make Lu Huai'an make so many demands, it's definitely not normal.

Lu Huai'an thought for a while: "Okay, but I don't have time during the day, can I make an appointment at night?"

"Night? Okay." Director Wei felt that the designer must be too busy and not free during the day, which is understandable.

"Oh, that's not true." Lu Huai'an smiled slightly: "It's just that she has to go to class during the day, so she has no choice."

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