Chapter 1052 I Want to See Our Country's Aircraft Carriers Spread All over the World

As the second young master of the Su family, Su Jing will never be short of money!

But not lacking money and being lavish and squandering at will are two different things!

The money he has now is divided into two parts. The first part is that he is now a member of the Flying Tigers and can receive a salary of tens of thousands of yuan every month. The second part is that he has some money from the Su Group. For shares, you can get some dividends at the end of each year, not a lot, about 10 to 20 million.

But Su Jing was used to spending a lot of money, and he didn't know how to manage money. Now it was only July, and the dividend he received last year had bottomed out. In order to buy a gift for Du Shitong, he borrowed hundreds of thousands from his friends.

As for when he can repay the hundreds of thousands, he can only wait until the end of the year to get the dividends.

In the opinion of the second young master of the Su family, elegant things are generally very cheap, and a single painting and a pen can make a girl happy, but Zhong Mo can paint four paintings in less than half an hour, and only needs 20,000 yuan to survive.

But who knew that the other party’s quotation was 50,000 yuan for one painting, and 200,000 yuan for four paintings!

This is still discounted!

He instantly felt that the painting was so heavy that his arms felt a little sore from the pressure.

Zhong Mo blinked his eyes and said with confusion on his face: "Second uncle, it's only a few hundred thousand, you shouldn't take it seriously, right?"

"Well, it's only a few hundred thousand, so naturally I won't take it seriously, but..."

Su Jing swallowed and stammered, "Xiao Mo, we will all be relatives from now on, so you can't cheat me, right? You charge me fifty thousand for a painting. Isn't that too much?"

Zhong Mo was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Su Qinge covered her face with her hands and was too embarrassed to look on.

"Sister, what's your expression? Did I say something wrong?"

Su Jing raised his head and looked at his sister blankly, feeling as if he had said something wrong.

"Brother, do you think Brother Mo is one of those street painters? He is the number one celebrity in Hong Kong. His six comics are a sensation all over the world. If nothing else, the autograph he just gave you can sell for at least several dollars. thousand!"

Su Qinge put her hands on the table and sighed helplessly, "This is the celebrity effect. Do you know how I met Brother Mo last night? I met a vendor selling manuscripts of Brother Mo's comics. The book is only thirty or forty pages long, and the drawings are very rough. It’s a fake, and the price is three hundred thousand!”

"What? His paintings are so valuable?"

Su Jing was shocked to the core.

He knew a lot about Zhong Mo's deeds, but he didn't know that he was worth so much!

Zhong Mo held a pencil in his right hand and rotated it gently, with a calm smile on his face: "Second uncle, my net worth is actually not as high as that of Qi Baishi or Zhang Daqian. A painting only costs about 100,000, but I am generally I rarely paint for others, so if I put one of my paintings on the black market, I estimate it could be sold for between 150,000 and 200,000!"

Although Su Jing is on his and Su Qinge's side, we still need to beat them!

Showing your strength occasionally can still yield unexpected results!

This will prevent others from looking down on you!

"This, this..."

Su Jing was really frightened and stammered, "Then, at your rate, you can make millions in an hour? Isn't this too scary?"

His annual pocket money is only 10 to 20 million!

Who are the poor?

“Are millions a lot?”

Zhong Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered, "Second uncle, although I am not as rich as you Xiangjiang wealthy family, I really don't pay attention to the mere millions and tens of millions. You know my six comics, right?" My online and physical income alone has exceeded 300 million, but I didn’t keep a penny and donated it all to the country!”

"Also, six of my comics are being adapted into movies. If I just sell the adaptation rights, I can sell hundreds of millions a year!"

"My six comics can be drawn for at least five or six years. How much money can I get?"

"This, this, this..."

When Su Jing heard this, his heart twitched violently several times.

I made more than 300 million in more than two months, which is more than one billion a year, and several billion in five or six years!

Isn't this crazy?

Su Qinge also didn't expect that Zhong Mo would make a lot of money from just six comics, but the other party would donate hundreds of millions to the country. What kind of magnanimity is this? Who else could do such a thing?

"Brother Mo, why did you choose to donate so much money to the country?"

Su Qinge couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Because I want to see our country's aircraft carriers spread to every corner of the world!"

The corners of Zhong Mo's lips were slightly raised, with a confident smile on his face.

Su Qinge's beautiful eyes instantly became blurred.

How can a person who can always think about his country be an ordinary person?

He is great!

Too manly!

"Brother Mo, you, you are really great!"

Su Qinge's face turned slightly red and she said excitedly.

Su Jing raised his head, pinched his eyebrows gently, and said with a wry smile: "Brother-in-law, I was originally proud of myself as a member of the Su family, but compared to you, I feel like a scumbag. Don't think I am Fei. Tiger team member, but if I leave the Su family, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to support myself. You, you are really amazing!”

He used to help Zhong Mo and his sister because of his sister's face, but now he is really convinced by Zhong Mo.

Don’t rely on others, rely on your own efforts and hard work to reach the peak of life!

Except Zhong Mo, there is no one else!

Seeing that Su Jing had given in, Zhong Mo smiled and said, "Since my second uncle said so, I won't charge you for these paintings. I'll give you a few more paintings. Anyway, they won't sell for much!"

Su Jing couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he heard this!

It won't sell for much anyway?

One hundred thousand for a painting!

Is it not worth much?

What do those rich young masters think? What do ordinary people think?

Zhong Mo ignored Su Jing's glass heart, but spread out the white paper again and started to paint.

He just painted Du Shitong, but now he painted Su Jing, and each one is almost exactly the same, except for a slightly different mouth shape, but if you don't look closely, you really can't tell.

Zhong Mo drew eight pictures in one breath, then sorted them out and handed them to Su Jing: "This is the second gift!"

"Here, brother-in-law, you gave my portrait as a gift to Tongtong, isn't it a bit bad? Although I am very handsome!"

Su Jing's old face was slightly red, and he said a little shyly.

"Second brother, you slowly turn these papers and look at the mouth shape!"

Su Qinge reminded him with regret.

"What? Turn the paper? Look at the mouth shape?"

Su Jing was slightly stunned, and then gently turned the eight papers like turning a book.

He was stunned for a moment.

Because the mouth in the portrait opened and closed, just like talking.

The content is-Tongtong, I wish you a happy birthday!