“By the way?”

Yu Chi was very keen and glanced at him, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, it's just simple curiosity." Zhou Bin said with a smile: "What do you think will be the result of his troubles?"

"Who knows."

Yu Chi doesn't care: "Maybe successful, maybe failure... Well, let's get started with 37."

"30% chance of success."

Zhou Bin pondered: "70% will fail, this is a bit of a risk."

"No, it's the other way around."

Yu Chi smiled and said, "There is a 70% chance that he will succeed and achieve his goal. Of course, it depends on his goal. If it is just hype, it should not be difficult to make the so-called Shoushan Stone price rise."

"Hey, your confidence in him is quite high." Zhou Bin immediately said: "Then I decided to take a gamble and try my luck."

"oh."

Yu Chi looked up and said meaningfully: "Do you want to invest?"

"yes."

Zhou Bin admitted: "Although I have been staying in the mountains to build a homestay in the past two years, I have heard of the reputation of the purple clay teapot."

"It's just that hunger marketing is very good, and the supply is in short supply. It will take me a month or two to send it to me if I place an order."

Zhou Bin smiled and said, "But he really likes giving gifts to my grandfather. This kind of thing is also the first choice for gifts, especially for the middle-aged and elderly market. It is simply an invincible killer weapon."

Yu Chi nodded unconsciously because through market research, most of the people who place orders to buy purple clay teapots are middle-aged and elderly people. Even if some young people buy, they just want to give gifts.

After all, compared with young people who still have to work hard, middle-aged and elderly people who live a more relaxed and peaceful life have the mood and time to slowly enjoy the purple clay pot.

Things like purple clay teapots also require enough patience to plate and raise them in order to completely shine and achieve the effect of pearls and treasures.

"There are examples like this before, I think it's a try."

Zhou Bin smiled and said, "With venture capital, you may have a generous return. Even if you fail, you will just lose some pocket money."

Pocket money...

Yu Chi was silent for a moment before sighing: "...It's great to have money."

This is a fact.

The two went to discuss the rental matter, and after the money was in place, it went very smoothly. Without any trouble, Bai Ye's commission was successfully completed.

After getting through this, Yu Chi stayed in the B&B for two more days before returning to Zhonghai with the contract, and then headed straight to Baiye Studio.

"Where did the person run away?"

Under the guidance of Chen Daqi, Yu Chi walked into the studio and did not see Bai Ye.

“Creation room.”

Chen Daqi pointed casually, "He has been staying in the past few days. He has basically been working except for three meals a day and six hours of rest."

“…so hard?”

Yu Chi was a little surprised, but not surprised, and even took it for granted.

Being crazy for creation is the highest level of art. Although few people can reach this level, it is normal to be confused and sleepless day and night.

"Yes, I'm in the state."

Chen Daqi also had a hint of envy in his tone.

As a creator, he knows very well that when an artist enters this state, the things he creates must be fine products.

However, this state cannot be entered at any time. It requires all your body and mind to be devoted, extremely focused, and selfless.

In addition, it consumes energy and energy, and is a bit harmful to the body.

But in Chen Daqi's opinion, as long as you can create good works, it's nothing to hurt your body. After all, in ancient times, many sages simply used their bodies as sacrifices to create, let alone hurt their bodies.

In the original time and space, Wang Ximeng, the author of the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains, died prematurely because of his creation of this masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages.

There are many similar examples, and many people have followed suit over the ages.

Of course, Chen Daqi couldn't do this, but he had worked hard for several days to create the Iron Giant before, with the highest record of not sleeping for 72 hours. Despite this, he still felt energetic and not tired at all.

Of course, after completing the work, he spent for forty-eight hours on his trip, and he drank ginseng stewed chicken soup for two more days, which was considered to be regaining his energy.

So, this state is actually an overdrawal.

This is why, when many people appreciate some works, they will comment that the works have souls and contain vitality...

Ordinary people cannot feel it, but experts know that some works really have souls. After all, works carry the spirit of the creator and are the condensation of his hard work. How can they have no soul?

Yu Chi stood at the door of the creation room and saw Bai Ye’s busy figure through the glass in the window. He watched for a while, but did not go in to disturb him.

A few minutes later, he turned around and asked, "Have he said it, how long will it take to complete the creation?"

"One week? Or ten days."

Chen Daqi was not sure, and the prototype of the thing was about to come out. However, if Bai Ye wanted to do what he wanted to do and what effect he finally showed, he could not draw a conclusion immediately.

"Okay, let me know if there is any result."

Yu Chi left and went home.

You can't disturb Bai Ye, and the other party doesn't need help, so he won't go home to watch it? But after staying at home for five or six days, he couldn't help but come to the door to inquire about Bai Ye's current progress.

"It's soon, it's soon." Chen Daqi's voice was a little more excited and excited: "It's just a little short of the last one, and it's time to finish it."

"oh."

As soon as Yu Chi wanted to go and see, he was pulled by Chen Daqi: "Don't worry, don't disturb him, so as not to waste all his previous efforts."

"...I just took a look outside." Yu Chi explained.

“That won’t work either.”

Chen Daqi shook his head, his eyes burning: "Yu Chi, do you know that the things carved by white leaves are really amazing, they are so ingenious and wonderful."

When Yu Chi heard this, he wanted to go and see it even more: "Don't pull me, I promise not to make a sound, and I even held my breath..."

"Wait, wait a little longer."

Chen Daqi said carefully: "Tomorrow, at most tomorrow, he can finish the work. The rest is fine grinding and polishing, so don't worry..."

Yu Chi felt speechless, but in the end he endured it and didn't even get close to the corridor in the direction of the creative studio, so as not to disturb Bai Ye and ruin the work in fear.

Anyway, Yu Chi planned to stay overnight and stay here for one night.

He was speechless all night. The next day, Yu Chi woke up very early and found that the lights were still on in the creative studio. He finally couldn't help but move his steps and slowly approached.

At the window of the creation room, he glanced at it and found that Baiye was lying on the lathe and slept soundly, while on the table, it reflected a touch of yellow luster.

That's...

Yu Chi's eyes were sure, and his eyes naturally lit up.
Chapter completed!