Chapter 3181： The body feels a little uncomfortable

In fact, total sales exceeded 35 million.

But to get rid of taxes, and all sorts of accounts and procedures with the gallery, only more than 20 million are left.

Zhao Shu looked very plain and said, "Thank you, Chairman Sun."

Sun Xiaoyi smiled and said, "I should thank Mr. Zhao. Our gallery has never made so much in a long time. Teacher Zhao, I have to invite you alone another day. By the way, the association would like to invite you to join, I don’t know you..."

"This matter, let's talk about it later."

"No problem, after the Chinese New Year, I will invite you, and I will talk at that time. Then I won't disturb you. My assistant will send you the specific accounts. If you have any questions, please remember to contact me."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Shu smiled and said, "I think it won't take three years before I can buy a small villa."

Since he decided to marry Yun Dai here, he must own his own house.

Yundai hooked his neck and kissed him **** the cheek: "I knew that the teacher is so talented, and he can do it."

Zhao Shu's cheeks are slightly red.

Although he had been getting along for a few months, he still couldn't adapt to her enthusiasm.

Like is like very much.

However, for a man, especially a man like him who is influenced by ancient culture, has always suppressed his feelings, and it will inevitably be a little uncomfortable to be embraced and kissed by her regardless of occasion.

It's not feeling bad in the heart, but feeling it physically.

He patted her on the back: "Go back to the house and sleep."

"The teacher goes to bed early, too."

This time Yundai was very good.

Zhao Shu lightly breathed a sigh of relief.

What a sweet burden.

If it wasn't because she was still in school, he would not bear it because of the promise to her and her family.

At nine o'clock the next day, the family was eating breakfast unhurriedly when Zhao Shu's cell phone rang.

He picked it up and glanced at it, then put it down.

Yun Dai looked at him.

Zhao Shu paid close attention to all her movements and eyes, and directly explained: "It's the transfer text message from President Sun."

"So fast, show me."

Zhao Shu handed her the phone.

His mobile phone fingerprint was also recorded in her fingerprint.

She opened it at the touch of a button.

Directly display the incoming text message.

Yun Dai handed the phone to Yun Chu and looked at it: "Look, dad!"

Yun Chu glanced at the same, "Where does so much money come from?"

"What's the money?" Tong Qiaoqiao and Yun Xiaobao also came together to take a look.

"Let me count..." Yun Xiaobao counted for a long time, "More than 20 million?"

Yun Dai triumphantly: "All of the teacher's painting and calligraphy exhibitions have been sold. I bought a total of more than 30 million yuan. This is the after-tax split we got."

"Really? That's not bad." Tong Qiaoqiao was so surprised, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Shu, "Xiao Shu is really talented. For an artist like you, don't go acting, and the price will drop."

Yun Xiaobao exclaimed: "Oh my God, you can make so much money by writing? What kind of skill is this? Brother-in-law, teach me!"

"Teach you to be tall!"

Tong Qiao glared at her, "You don't look at yourself, you can't hold the brush firmly, and you still write? Just your dog, don't be embarrassed!"

Yun Dai smiled and said, "Xiaobao, if you want to learn, you can do it. The teacher started writing at the age of three and has been writing for more than ten years. You start practicing now, and by the time you are thirty, you may be able to achieve something small."

Yun Xiaobao: "..."

Slipped away.

Zhao Shu laughed.

Over ten years?

He has written seriously for forty years.

What's more, his martial artist, his arm strength and spirit, are not comparable to a little girl.

Yun Dai triumphantly asked Yun Chutong: "Dad, do you think the teacher can afford a villa?"