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Chapter 23 Nowhere to start

Zhao Shucheng turned to look at Xu Zhisen and said, "What's wrong?" Xu Zhisen looked at Zhao Shucheng and said, "You succeeded. I originally wanted you to remember that a businessman, a successful businessman, will listen to other people's opinions, but she will never listen to those ridiculous opinions."
Xu Zhisen glanced at Zhao Shucheng meaningfully and said, "I originally thought I was playing an ugly joke with you, but in fact it seems that I have the initiative, but unknowingly, you have already changed your initiative. First, I made the conditions with me and relaxed my vigilance. It seemed that all your actions were following my command, but in fact, I turned passive into initiative without realizing it, and finally I used money to ask me to help you do things."
Zhao Shucheng smiled and said, "I have won so I can agree to my conditions, right?"
Xu Zhisen said helplessly: "Of course, what are your conditions?"
"Give me a million!"
"What?" Xu Zhisen seemed to be unable to believe what he heard, looked at Zhao Shucheng in shock and asked, "What do you want so much money? If you are short of money, I can give it to you, but you have to give me a reasonable reason."
"There is no reason, this is what you should give me. You have never taken care of me since you were a child. Isn't it very reasonable to settle the support for so many years in one go?"
Hearing Zhao Shucheng say this, Xu Zhisen nodded and said, "It's indeed very reasonable, but what are you going to do with this money? Do you want to start your own business?"
"It's nothing, I just have a girlfriend, can't I spend money? Just say whether you give it or not."
When Xu Zhisen saw that Zhao Shucheng was a little impatient, he quickly said, "No problem, I can write a check for you now."
Seeing that Zhao Shucheng was in a better mood, he said, "I want to know a real question now, Lu Tao, what do you want to do with your own youth?"
"I don't do anything. I study architecture and economy, so I might find a job next time and live a nine to five life every day. When I have nothing to do, I'll go shopping with my girlfriend and buy things."
"That's it? Do you have no other ideals? I heard from your mother that when you were in school, your dream was to build an artist village like Greenwich Village in Beijing, so that those who are engaged in art in Beijing have their own stronghold, and in China, only Beijing can raise artists."
Zhao Shucheng smiled and said, "That's all just ignorant when he was young. Where can't the artists be raised? If you really want to support artists, you don't have to be in the capital. After all, it's not easy to live in the capital."
Xu Zhisen didn't expect Zhao Shucheng to say this. You know, where did he hear from Lin Wanfen, that's not like this. His son should be a person with ideals and dreams, so why did he suddenly become so vulgar?
Of course, Zhao Shucheng didn't know what Xu Zhisen was thinking. If Lu Tao's own ideas were to be, he might really be an artist village, but this was Lu Tao's dream, not Zhao Shucheng's dream. Because Zhao Shucheng had his own ideas to build a so-called artist village, but the living inside was not necessarily an artist, it was just a business with the name of an artist.
Although artists are more likely to become famous in big cities and sell their works, in fact, after living in big cities for a long time, there are basically no real artists. Many people say that there are many artists in ugly countries because their ear threshold is actually very low. Their aesthetics determine that art is a concrete attitude, and everyone is an artist. Parkour is art, fireworks is art, bartending is art, dripping painting is art, and even abstract lines and graffiti are art.
But this is the art defined by those of them. On the contrary, some domestic art is not considered art. Otherwise, why is martial arts not art and Chinese food not art?
The aesthetic standards of Chinese people seem to be very low, but in fact they are very high, because people with a history of 5,000 years have different understandings of art than those who have only been a few hundred years.
A real artist is a person who has reached the pinnacle of his own skill and has even established a sect. However, such people are hard to come by, and it is not necessarily possible to produce several in an era. It takes a certain amount of experience to engage in artistic creation, and even many years to become famous. As for some so-called artists nowadays, they are just sought after by many people, and their background cannot be compared with real masters.
What's more, in big cities, although artists gather together, they also change their directions to imprison people's creative inspiration. What people see here are design station laziness, art galleries, even lines and articles, and cold concrete blocks of the city, but there is no pastoral scenery that can inspire people.
Otherwise, many great artists would not move to the countryside not far from the city, so that they could find inspiration in the countryside, from petals on the asphalt road, from trickle rivers, or in the clear sky with jade sky, or in the hazy grasslands shining, and the paintings were sold into the city.
Zhao Shucheng doesn't know art, but he is too lazy to have any fantasy, nor does he want to create an artist village, providing some people with a place to hype.
But Xu Zhisen felt uncomfortable. He originally hoped that if Zhao Shucheng really had any dreams, he could help Zhao Shucheng to bring them closer together. But now Zhao Shucheng's appearance is so hopeless that Xu Zhisen can find a place to start.
"Lu Tao, then I'll ask you, what are you doing now?"
When Zhao Shucheng heard Xu Zhisen's question, he said indifferently: "I'm looking for a job!"
"Do you know what materialism is?"
Zhao Shucheng was stunned for a moment and said, "I really don't know this. Do you want to tell me?"
"In fact, people who think of you very little, are more willing to make the room bigger, make the car brand more advanced, and even fill the room with various practical things. The purpose of life is not for emotions, but for instinct and desire."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "I think there is nothing wrong with this. After all, human beings can have their current life, which is instinct and desire to make us better."
Xu Zhisen said: "Of course I admit that what you said makes sense. I know you are a professional in architectural design. If you want, you can try to help me build some commercial housing and accumulate experience. One day, you can even realize your dreams. Of course, the premise is that you have to have the luck to encounter an era that makes more people think that life is monotonous and boring, not very concerned about general success, and are interested in self-discovery, and then people's attention will turn to art. Your artist village may have a natural result, but now is not the time. Of course, this is my personal idea."
Zhao Shucheng has to admit that Xu Zhisen still has something. People nowadays do not have the heart to see any art. Everyone is looking at money and making money. Although many people are not a problem with eating, their lives are just satisfying their food and clothing. Now they are thinking of a better life, so they naturally do not have the heart to pay attention to art or not.
But when everyone's economic conditions improve a little, when they are interested in art or self-discovery, the real economy is no longer popular. Although people occasionally go to art exhibitions or even go to museums, more people start looking for things they are interested in online.
This time it took about 15 years, and after short videos began to become popular, it was at that time that various artists and even craftsmen would receive more attention and gradually gain another source of income.
"I understand what you said. Actually, I can go to a real estate company as soon as I graduated, but it's boring to work for others. Moreover, I have a girlfriend and don't want the two to separate, so I haven't found a job until now."
"Do you want to start your own business? That's why you come and ask me for this million?"
Zhao Shucheng smiled and said, "It's so boring to start a business by yourself. Is there anything more comfortable to get money by lying down?"
After saying that, he stood up and said, "Okay, it's getting late, and it's time for me to leave!"
Seeing that Zhao Shucheng was about to leave, Xu Zhisen stood up and sent Zhao Shucheng, saying, "No matter what, I am very happy, excited and surprised to be able to come tonight."
"Before I came back, I kept thinking, what does my son look like? I know what he looks like now. You don't have to treat me as a father. What I want to say is that even if you are not my son, sooner or later you will find me, because I know what you need. Follow me, my experience will help you get around those traps, and you will thank me at that time. And I will also make your struggle and efficient."
Zhao Shucheng smiled after hearing this. This is not certain. If it were Lu Tao, it might be possible. But if it were Zhao Shucheng, a salted fish without dreams would not have gone to find anyone else.
However, he did not destroy Xu Zhisen's beautiful fantasy. Anyway, he had already got the money, so as to what Xu Zhisen thought, let him go.
Zhao Shucheng had all thought about it. After withdrawing the money, he immediately took Charlene and Milai to start a business. After the two of them started to get busy, he also started to do his own things.
Zhao Shucheng no longer wants to go to the construction industry anymore. After all, in so many worlds, there are too many times when dealing with the construction industry and the real estate industry. It has long been something that Zhao Shucheng has tired of playing.
Chapter completed!
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