instant noodle richest man

[ps: The picture in the previous chapter has been deleted. You can search for "Azur Blue Route·Mastiff (Kaohsiung)" and the one on the beach is just for dressing up. It's normal to put a chapter here to see if it will be drawn. If I get beaten, I can't do anything if I get beaten again.]

It must be admitted that a sexy cartoon portrait from 2020 is extremely lethal for the otakus in 1994, not to mention that almost 80% of the visitors on the scene are male cic markets.

So when Boss Jia finished painting, the stall was surrounded by crowds, with at least hundreds of men. Looking at the picture that Boss Jia drooled in Kaohsiung that Boss Jia drew on the spot, some people even wanted to pounce on the sky.

The most serious ones are probably Takahashi, Xi and Gufan beside Boss Jia.

In fact, Gu Fan is fine, because he doesn’t know Boss Jia’s identity very well, so he thinks Boss Jia may just be a big shot in the comics industry who hides himself.

But Takahashi Kazuki, who knew Boss Jia's identity, almost knelt down. He could not imagine that the dignified chairman of Daqian Group and the super rich man Jia Yapeng, who has a net worth of over 100 billion yen, was actually a big boss who hides himself.

And they are not ordinary big shots, they are big shots who specialize in painting that kind of picture. Takahashi and Kiyo can express it bluntly. In the entire Cic market, all the artists who speak fancy words, there is absolutely no one who can compare with Boss Jia in the artistic realm. This is too incredible.

This feeling is as incredible as if you suddenly saw the fantasy picture of the Oriental Fantasy Village drawn by Wang Sicong's father on the Internet.

"Is it strange?" Boss Jia glanced at Takahashi Kazuki beside him, and then smiled and said, "Don't forget that the head of state was also a top painter back then!"

"That's true..." Takahashi and Shizuki nodded. It was true that if the head of state had not been taken to join the army, but continued to make a living by painting in Vienna, the head of state would probably be a painter similar to Van Gogh.

Good fortune makes people mess with you!

"The final finishing work is left!" Boss Jia thought for a while, then called Gu Fan beside him and said, "I am a character who is conceived with the sword of King Yue Goujian in your comics."

"So the face is still the face of the King Goujian Sword you drew, but the overall temperament has changed a bit a lot, and it can even be said to be another character. If I write the name of King Goujian Sword of King Goujian, I wonder if you would like it?"

This question is very important, that is, if Gufan agrees to Boss Jia write the name of King Goujian of Yue, it means that Boss Jia painted the orthodox sword girl, King Goujian of Yue, fan, but this fan is very different from Gufan's paintings. So once Gufan agrees, it means that Gufan gave up his original character of King Goujian of Yue, and chose the version painted by Boss Jia.

"Yes!" Gu Fan pursed his lips and thought for a moment, then said powerlessly, "Although you are unwilling to admit it, the sword of King Goujian of Yue you drew seems to look more like Qidian's mother."

"..." Gufan's words made Boss Jia confused. Why did King Goujian of Yue become Qidian's mother again? But it doesn't matter. Since Gufan nodded in agreement, Boss Jia very simply wrote the name of King Goujian of Yue on the painting, then snapped his fingers, and a person squeezed out of the crowd and looked at Boss Jia respectfully.

"Take this painting and print 100 poster versions for me." Boss Jia handed the painting to the other party and said, "You only have two hours."

In two hours, it is impossible to print a painting that has just been drawn into a poster.

However, the man did not refute at all. He picked up the painting that Boss Jia had just drawn, then ran away, while running, he took out his elder brother and began to give orders quickly.

After the man ran out of the venue, a black car immediately stopped in front of him and drove him straight to the nearest printing studio.

At this time, Daqian employees had already come here to communicate. After spending a full 1 million yen, the printing factory stopped working on a large number of posters that were originally printing, and instead began to adjust the machine, replace the pigment and other cumbersome steps.

At the same time, as soon as the painting was delivered, the employees of the entire studio began to prepare for the entire painting at the fastest speed. The preliminary printing work that originally required four or five hours of preparation was completed in just half an hour, and then started printing in large quantities, and finally turned into 100 posters.

Under normal circumstances, these 100 posters are priced at 5 yen per piece, which is only 500 yen in total. However, in order to complete the entire printing work within an hour, the studio charged a full 1 million yen.

When the studio boss first heard the request to print 100 fine posters within one hour, he refused. Now it is not like the computer era in the future, where computers can be done by clicking a little bit. Now it requires various complex preliminary preparations to complete, and it also needs to stop the machine that is already running and replace it with brand new materials.

What's even more fucking is that this costs 100, and it can't even recover the cost.

So the boss refused directly and said casually, "Unless you give me 1 million, don't even think about it."

Then 100 was delivered to the boss.

After the relevant personnel left with 100 posters, the boss of the printing studio was still staring blankly at the 1 million yen cash placed in front of him.

After that, this became one of the things that the boss talked about the most. Every time he drank and talked about the mountains with his friends, he couldn't help but show it out.

Lamenting the boring life of rich people.

On the other hand, after the painting was sent away, all the onlookers nearby looked at the direction where the painting was moving away, as if they had lost their own soul.

At the same time, Boss Jia smiled and shouted, "Everyone has heard it. In two hours, the painting will turn into 100 posters and send it. At that time, I will sell these 100 comics. If you buy a comic, you will get a poster."

"If you are interested, you can take a look at our comics first. If you think our comics are interesting, you might as well wait in line here!"

After Boss Jia finished speaking, the onlookers rushed up and began to browse the comics placed on the table.

"Damn! I've been fooled, this painting is different from before!" Soon some viewers complained about the wrong version, but soon the complaints disappeared because the audience was immersed in the plot of the comics and could not extricate themselves for a long time.

After they woke up, they immediately put down the comics in their hands, ran to the queue, and started queuing directly.

Soon, a long team was formed, and this team also aroused the curiosity of more otaku. After they found out what was going on, they also ran over to read the comics, and then they were out of control and started queuing up.

After an hour and 40 minutes, the man came back with a big bag of posters panting. Boss Jia checked the poster and the printing quality was OK. So he hung his original painting on the display board and then started selling comic books with poster gifts.

Well, if you calculate it carefully, you will find that the price of these 100 posters is actually as high as 10,000 yen per piece, so I don’t know who is the gift!

100 comics were sold out in less than 10 minutes, and after the sale, there were at least dozens of customers queuing up, looking frustrated.

However, a smart person suggested on the spot that he hoped to buy the poster hand-painted by Boss Jia.

"Do you buy it for 1 million yen?" When Boss Jia heard someone asking for purchase, he said with a smile. After all, this was nominated by Boss Jia himself.

To be honest, this price is absolutely not a scam. If you buy this painting for more than ten years and then sell it to auction at that time, as a persona picture drawn by a fake boss contained in the world, it is still a kind of persona picture. If you sell it for 100 million yen, there are a lot of people who are rushing to buy it.

Unfortunately, among the people present, there was someone who could buy an original painting that could exceed 1 million yen. Just as Boss Jia was about to put away the painting, Gu Fan, who was standing beside him, suddenly said in a low voice, "Sir, this painting, 1 million yen, can I buy it?"