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Chapter Thirteen: Genius Liu Ming

Wash, wash, fold the clothes and quilts, then fold the administrator's clothes and pants, carry them down and return them to the uncle. He also answered a call in the middle, which was called by his mother, saying that he had been queued up for a long time in the morning, and it took a morning to be considered as sending the money to Hao Yunyang's account, and asked him to check if he had arrived.

"Wash." Looking at the neatly tidied clothes and pants, the administrator did not say a word "Xie", but instead pulled out a frame woven from under the bed in Hao Yunyang's wide eyes, and it was covered with clothes.

"Uncle, are you?" Hao Yunyang's feet were faintly weak.

"You said you washed it yourself, have you regretted it?" The administrator glanced at Hao Yunyang and sat on the edge of the bed as steady as Mount Tai.

"I..." Hao Yunyang was angry, but looked at the old man's legs and looked at the crutches that were on the side. He still held back his anger and nodded in disgrace. He claimed that he was unlucky and nodded: "I have something to do during the day, so I'll come over to wash you later tonight."

"Yes." The administrator nodded faintly, then turned his gaze to the TV screen where Peking Opera was playing, and directly hung Hao Yunyang aside.

When Hao Yunyang met such a rogue-breaking old man with a strange temper, he was speechless. He could only bend down and carry the bamboo basket in a dull manner, turn his head and leave the old man's dormitory room. The administrator didn't even look at him, humming according to the song on TV, leisurely, and no longer the seriousness he was on duty outside, and there was a hint of kindness that the old man should have.

"Dan, you are a fairy-like man!" Before Hao Yunyang stepped into the convenience store, he heard from a distance that Liu's indignation and scolding came from the convenience store. Hearing this tone, he seemed to have encountered something annoying.

"Things without vision!" Looking at the three words not adopted on the computer screen, Liu Ming's face was extremely indignant. He switched the page and looked at the logo he had designed for several hours. Liu Ming was extremely angry, but the right to adopt was in the hands of the employer. No matter how angry he was, he could not find the employer to curse, and he could only sit on his territory and shout a few times to vent.

"What's wrong?" Hao Yunyang did not wear work clothes today, but changed into his only casual outfit. He was wearing a white T-shirt with Snoopy pattern inside, a thin coat on the outside, a pair of shampooed jeans on the bottom, and a pair of seemingly brand new black travel shoes. He raised his legs and entered the convenience store. He saw Liu Ming sitting there holding his hair, silently saying a word.

"Come here!" Because it was still early, there was no one in the convenience store. Seeing Hao Yunyang coming in, Liu Ming hurriedly got up and gave up his seat, waved to Hao Yunyang: "Help me see something."

"What?" Hao Yunyang glanced at Liu Ming, and he was still the same outfit he had yesterday.

"If you come, come here!" Liu Ming was probably angry, and his tone was very excited. Fortunately, Hao Yunyang's realm had been tempered relatively high, so he didn't get angry. He smiled and nodded, and walked over.

"Look at these two logos, which one looks better?" Liu Ming pressed Hao Yunyang on the stool, opened the two pictures, switched back and forth for a while, and asked, "Which one is so generous? Calm?"

"..." Hao Yunyang is a standard white-white. In his eyes, the two pictures that Liu Ming showed in front of him were only two pictures, and there was not much difference. As for the logo in Liu Ming's mouth, Hao Yunyang really wanted to ask, what is the logo?

For a moment, Hao Yunyang was also a little confused, but judging from the change in Liu Ming's expression, Hao Yunyang kept switching these two pictures and finally confirmed a little...

"This one looks better." Stopped the switching action, and a picture similar to a volcano was displayed on the screen, and it was an erupting volcano. The erupted things formed a string of English letters on the top of the mountain.

"Good vision!" Seeing Hao Yunyang choosing this logo, Liu Ming smiled on his face with a serious serious smile, and he laughed and patted Hao Yunyang on the shoulder: "I just said that there must be a shady scene here, otherwise, with the ability of my genius designer Liu Ming, how could he lose to others!"

"What is LOGO?" After the bet, Hao Yunyang breathed a sigh of relief. Hao Yunyang was still a little confident in his ability to observe his words and expressions. Seeing Liu Ming smiling happily, Hao Yunyang then asked his doubts.

"I really doubt that you have graduated from junior high school." Liu Ming rolled his eyes and said, "LOGO is a trademark. The company's logo and the website's logo are all trademarks or logos."

"Then just call it a trademark and a LOGO. I thought it was a dog walking." Hao Yunyang murmured, clicked on the web page that Liu Ming had opened before, glanced at it and said in surprise: "One,888?!"

"After deducting taxes and commissions, the number of people who can get it is only 1,400,500, not much." Liu Ming's face showed pride, but he was humble: "It will take several hours to design a logo!"

"A few hours, one thousand four thousand five!" Hao Yunyang almost left his saliva and became interested: "How could you do this?"

"Don't look at who I am?" Although the two met yesterday and still don't even know each other's name, their experience in the Jinhui Hotel invisibly brought the distance between them. Liu Ming patted his chest and was so arrogant: "Genius! Do you understand? Genius!"

"Huh." Hao Yunyang was surprised again: "The winner was not the logo you made!"

"...That's the dark side! The dark side of Hongguoguo!" Liu Ming's smile froze when he was poked into the pain by Hao Yunyang's words, and then he reached out to cover the screen of the notebook: "I want to vomit when I see the thing designed by that bastard. I can actually win the bid at this level!"

"But... I seemed to see someone's request, saying that you can't use landscapes, you can only use fruits." Hao Yunyang grabbed his hair: "You can create a volcano. It looks good, but it seems to be a bit off-topic?"

"What do you know?" Liu Ming was angry and rolled his eyes: "There is a shady scene above Weike! It's not that I did a bad job, but that the employer has no vision and he doesn't accept it. I won't ** him yet! Who am I? A genius!"

"Yes, you are a genius." Hao Yunyang nodded seriously and agreed with Liu Ming's statement, then asked: "By the way, what is Weike?"

"You are so white that you can't be white anymore!" Liu Ming grabbed the cigarette box and took out a cigarette, lit it and glanced at Hao Yunyang: "Or?"

"If you don't smoke, you'll catch a cold in the morning and your throat is uncomfortable." Hao Yunyang shook his head, like a curious baby: "Tell me, what is Weike?"

"Simply put, Weike is a place that sells one's own talent, knowledge, ability, soul, dignity, personality, and chastity." Liu Ming sighed deeply: "Those who have strong abilities can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars in Weike in a month. This is a platform, designing things for others, solving problems, etc. In addition, it has to be mentioned that geniuses like me are usually very low-key."

"So your accumulated wealth is only 300, and your wealth ranking is still far behind?" Hao Yunyang nodded as if he had some understanding: "It's low-key enough. By the way, what is this accumulated wealth?"

"The RMB is earned." Liu Ming curled his lips: "What's wrong with you here?"
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