The place where Ruan Wen held the exhibition was the famous Wutong Art Museum in the Yuan Long area.
The Wutong Art Museum was located on the coastal street of Yuan Long, which was also the street where Fenghua Magazine was located.
The renovation team that Ah Hua had hired arrived at Fenghua Magazine Agency at four or five o'clock in the morning to start work.
At 8:30 pm, Liu Wenhao passed by the magazine agency.
The red paint on the wall had been cleaned up by the workers.
Most of the broken sofas, tables, and chairs were also disposed of.
"Brother Hao."
"The new sofas, tables, and chairs will be delivered in the afternoon.”
"In another day, the magazine agency will be able to operate normally.”
Other than the renovation workers, there was also the boss of the Tony brothers, Ah Zha.
It was Liu Wenhao's order that Ah Zha would appear here.
Trash was different from Tony and Tiger.
Other than the difference in physical fitness, Zha had no interest in fighting.
Liu Wenhao knew that Ah Zha was good at thinking, so he temporarily put him in charge of Fenghua Magazine.
Although managing the magazine agency was a little overkill, it was at least better than fighting everywhere.
"How are the sales of the Warrior Magazine?”
What Liu Wenhao cared about the most about Fenghua Magazine Agency was naturally the sales volume of the Warrior Magazine.
"There are a total of 367 newspapers in Yuan Long.”
"It has been eight hours since the issue was published, and 5,800 copies have been sold.”
"Other than the top few batches of magazines, the sales of the Warrior Magazine are the highest.”
"If we count the time to the maximum of 24 hours, perhaps including those few batches of magazines, the sales volume of the Warrior Magazine in a single day is still the highest.”
At the mention of business matters, Zha immediately perked up.
The story of Deer and Cauldron made Zha think that the sales of the magazine would be very high.
However, he did not expect that in just a few hours, the sales volume would reach the highest point in a day!
Liu Wenhao was not surprised by this situation. The Deer and Cauldron could be popular in his previous life, let alone in this world where there were no literary works.
Furthermore, there were groups of Eastern Star straw sandals being recommended everywhere. It was not surprising that the chivalrous magazine would have such sales.
If it was an ordinary magazine agency, 5,000 sales would be enough to burn incense and pray to Buddha, but it was far from enough for Liu Wenhao.
Not only did he get Scumbag to contact the advertising company to put it out everywhere, but he also got Hua to find someone from the news department to do the publicity.
If he wanted to bring enough profit to the chivalrous magazine, he had to invest in it in the early stages.
……
It was already 8:50 pm when he was done with Fenghua Magazine.
When Liu Wenhao arrived at the Wutong Art Museum with Tony, Tiger, and Luo Tianhong, there were only three minutes left before the exhibition began.
"We thought that Sir didn't have time to come.”
"The art exhibition is about to begin. Let's go up.”
Sandy and the other girls had obviously been waiting at the door for a long time. When they saw Liu Wenhao, they immediately smiled.
Time was tight. After greeting her, Sandy led the way to the second floor of the Wutong Art Museum.
"Miss Ruan is indeed a post-impressionist painter.”
"Every painting has a unique style."
"Especially this Feng Shui painting. If it's for sale, I'm willing to pay 200 Hong Kong dollars.”
With Ruan Wen's fame and the publicity he received back at Smith's school, he was able to get a good job.
There were about thirty people who came to participate in the exhibition, which was quite lively.
There were two ways to operate an art exhibition. One was to sell the paintings to earn the entrance fee, and the other was to sell the paintings.
Ruan Wen basically didn't charge any money for the tickets to the art exhibition, so the way to earn money was naturally to sell his paintings.
There was no clear price tag for paintings. It was completely based on the rules of the highest bidder.
Just like an auction, the painting would belong to whoever offered the highest price.
When Liu Wenhao arrived on the second floor, he happened to be bidding for the first painting.
The bidder was a middle-aged man in a short-sleeved shirt. As he shouted 200 Hong Kong dollars, his eyes kept sizing up Ruan Wen.
"I offer 500 Hong Kong Dollars!"
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a young man in a leather jacket immediately raised the price.
Liu Wenhao instantly recognized the young man from his appearance.
He was the target of his trip, the painter Li Wen!
"Yo!"
"I offer 1,000 Hong Kong Dollars!"
The middle-aged man who was sizing up Ruan Wen turned his head to look at Lee Wen and raised the price to 1,000 Hong Kong paper.
"I offer 1,360 Hong Kong paper!”
Li Wen obviously had no intention of giving in. He took out all the Hong Kong papers in his pocket.
In total, it was 1,360 Hong Kong paper.
"Motherf * cker!"
"No one can snatch what I want!”
"Three Thousand Port Paper!"
The smile on the middle-aged man's face gradually froze. He immediately took out a 3,000 Hong Kong paper from his wallet and threw it on the table!
He had thought that an artist of Ruan Wen's level would be able to recognize him with a few hundred Hong Kong dollars.
He didn't expect that Li Wen would suddenly appear and raise the price of this painting to 3,000 Hong Kong dollars.
Although he was a little heartbroken, the middle-aged man felt a little better when he thought about getting to know Ruan Wen.
Just as the middle-aged man was determined to win, an unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded.
"30,000 Hong Kong Dollars!"
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