Chapter 154 Young Master Meng, a Great Philanthropist?
After listening, Meng Yunzheng had a series of question marks flashing through his mind.
If he remembered correctly, wasn't the Lu family a ready-made clothing store? Are ready-made clothing stores this high-end now? Can buying clothes make you beautiful, completely transformed, and outshine everyone else?
Seeing him in a daze, Shu Yu coughed lightly, "This slogan is a bit cliché, but it's concise and powerful, and you can understand it right away."
No, he doesn't quite understand.
Shu Yu frowned. "How about we change a couple of sentences? You could write: 'Come to No. 78 Ningshui Street, and you'll discover a different you. You'll understand what it means to have a unique beauty that belongs only to you. Your beauty cannot be buried.' How about that? Aren't those two sentences more intriguing?"
Three question marks reappeared on Meng Yunzheng's forehead. Was there a rift between him and Shu Yu? Or were men and women's thoughts just too different?
He sighed and decided to just write the first three sentences, keeping the word count short.
Meng Yunzheng dipped his brush in ink, and then, in front of Shu Yu, switched to writing with his left hand.
Shu Yu's eyes widened. "You're left-handed?"
'No, it's just that I can write with both hands.'
Shu Yu raised an eyebrow. If both hands were fine, why switch hands? Was he afraid others would recognize his handwriting?
However, this was Meng Yunzheng's privacy, and Shu Yu didn't ask.
Meng Yunzheng arranged the order and format according to his explanation. Shu Yu only needed a few sentences for the flyer, so four copies could be written on one sheet of paper, which could then be torn apart.
Paper is very expensive these days, so Shuyu is now very frugal with her household.
However, Meng Yunzheng underestimated the exaggeration in Shu Yu's words. What do you mean by only writing a few flyers? This is clearly dozens of them.
Shu Yu was completely unashamed. She even frowned after seeing the flyer finished and said, "I feel like something's missing. It's a bit monotonous."
She stroked her chin and paced around the main room a few times, then suddenly her eyes lit up and she said, "You can draw, right? Why don't you draw a beautiful woman here for me?"
Meng Yunzheng looked up, “…” This is called pushing one's luck.
Despite his thoughts, he lowered his head and sketched a portrait of a beautiful woman with a few strokes, while also drawing a few branches in the empty space next to the flyer.
Shu Yu stared wide-eyed. "I think if this flyer is handed out, the recipient might keep it as a keepsake."
Meng Yunzheng paused for a moment, said nothing, and finished drawing the rest of the promotional leaflets.
Shu Yu was overjoyed and almost reluctant to send it out.
She tidied up the flyers, thanked Meng Yunzheng sincerely, and took out a tael of silver. "This is a small token of my appreciation for your hard work. I know it's not much for you, but I'm short on cash right now, so this is all I can give you. I'll make it up to you when I earn more money in the future."
Meng Yunzheng originally didn't intend to accept it, but seeing how cautious she was, he hesitated for a moment and then took it.
Shu Yu then smiled, "I've taken the flyer. If you're free on opening day, Mr. Meng, please come and visit."
She took the flyer and came out of the main room. She greeted Dr. Zhao, who was squatting on the ground playing with ants in the courtyard, and then left the courtyard.
As soon as she left, Doctor Zhao stood up, walked into the main room, and sighed, "Alas, someone's calligraphy and paintings, worth a thousand taels of gold, were sold for only one or two taels of silver each, and dozens of them were sold. When did Young Master Meng become such a philanthropist? Why don't you paint a few dozen for me too?"
Meng Yunzheng threw the brush in his hand directly at Zhao, the tip still stained with ink, instantly smearing Zhao's face black.
(End of this chapter)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
