Yang Hai then added: "Of course it's true. After asking around in Sijiucheng, I, Yang Hai, have failed more than succeeded. I still want to go abroad. Let's just dream about it."

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a policeman said: "Come out and sign and leave."

Yang Hai and others stopped making trouble and quickly signed and left. The fuss had been going on for several hours. When they arrived at Dong Laishun, Zhang Hong and others had already left. He Gui also said goodbye. What a waste.

Go home and drive.

In the evening, silk stockings, cloth trousers, fishing nets, some nurses, empty vjies, cheongsams and so on.

Unfortunately, Zhang Hong's relatives arrived three days after returning, and He Gui returned to modern times.

The cell phone was out of battery, and it was also winter in modern times. He Gui drove the car out, found a shop to change the battery and oil, and then drove to the farm.

"Boss He." When the two gatekeepers saw Boss He, they immediately opened the door and came out.

"Okay." He Gui took out two bags of Chinese food, threw them to the two of them, and drove into the farm.

The farm looks much fresher inside, the grass in the orchard has been cleaned up, there are some native chickens wandering around inside, it looks like there are quite a few, and there are also some black goats.

Several dogs roared from afar.

When Liu Hai saw He Gui's car, he quickly took out his account book and said, "The boss is here."

He Gui put away the account book and pointed to the trunk: "There are cigarettes and alcohol in there. The two old men guarding the door have one cigarette each, and you have two bottles of wine and two cigarettes."

Liu Hai didn't speak much. When he saw He Gui going to the house, he said, "I'll get the key."

The outside of the villa has been sprayed with a layer of real stone paint, which makes it less conspicuous. The two floors add up to 500 square meters, and there are only two or three rooms on the third floor. Originally, only two floors were allowed to be built, and the upper floor is counted as half a floor.

The distance where Liu Hai lives is more than 100 meters away. It is not far from the sheep pen and chicken pen. You can also see the mountain pond and most of the dogs are there.

"Sigh." He Gui stood on the top of the house and sighed. He originally wanted to turn this place into a base for communication between the two worlds, but now it seems that it is no longer possible. Why did he think of recruiting people in the first place?

"It's still too big." He Gui decided to rent a house in a village in the city. There were many people there, and most of them didn't know each other.

When I left, I gave a thousand red envelopes to Liu Hai and five hundred to each of the two old men. I went to Murakami again and brought a few bottles of Maotai bought in the market and a few cartons of cigarettes.

Yang Yong's account has also been settled. As for the subsidy, just pay it to the bank card. Of course it is the part that should be received.

I made a deposit of RMB 100,000 into the farm account. I returned to the villa and searched for rental information in an urban village near the factory area at the urban-suburban fringe. After leaving a message, I was transported back to 1985.

Today, Yang Hai invited guests, and He Gui didn't bring anyone with him. This was a small gathering within the circle. Dong Laishun was not suitable for drinking and talking about things, so he went to a Northeastern restaurant.

Sitting on the kang are Madman Wang, Ma Dudu, Yang Hai, and Pants doing odd jobs here.

"Here you go, sit down quickly." Ma Dudu was also impressed by He Gui. He said that he was a cultural person, but he didn't expect that He Gui had written a novel and had a net worth of tens of millions of dollars.

He Gui also took off his shoes and got on the kang, and quickly grabbed a cup from his trousers.

"Brother Ma, haven't you been busy lately?" He Gui nodded and asked after sitting down.

Ma Dudu shook his head: "I'm not busy. It's the end of the year and I've already been busy with everything I should be busy with."

He Gui picked up a peanut and asked: "Brothers, who is related to the Shanghai Film Studio?"

When Yang Hai heard this, he reached out to pour wine for He Gui and asked, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing. I just found that our mainland's culture is a bit weak. I'm going to make a few animated movies, such as Journey to the West, Dream of Red Mansions, and Water Margin, and then I'll think about some fairy tales." He Gui picked up the wine glass and said,

He raised his glass to a few people, and the others also raised their glasses. After everyone drank a little, He Gui put down his glass and explained.

Madman Wang said: "Cartoons are not cheap, right?"

"Be prepared to invest ten million US dollars temporarily." He Gui nodded and said a number.

He Gui returned to reality, browsed some music, and found out that there was something like Song Dynasty City, the Sleepless City of the Tang Dynasty, etc. He thought about it, how about making an Oriental Disney of his own? There are so many myths and history in China, and then...

You can copy it by the way... and write some animation books that will be more famous in later generations.

Cartoons attract traffic, and then the rest is to build amusement parks and the like to transport mainland culture to the world. You are a celebrity in your own right. When Brother Chun comes out, you don’t know where to spend the money.

Everyone present was silent. Yang Hai was the first to ask: "Is it so profitable to write novels?"

"About that. At the end of the year, the cash will be divided into about 20 million US dollars, 10 million will be used by the Hong Kong government, and 10 million will not be used." He Gui peeled a walnut and said.

Then He Gui looked at Crazy Wang again: "Brother Wang, are you interested in making a movie? I'll get some 35mm movie-making machines."

Madman Wang was stunned for a moment, then his heart felt like grass growing, and he drank the wine in the cup in one gulp: "No money."

Yang Hai slapped Madman Wang angrily and said, "He must have paid for this idiot to ask this question."

"You are the idiot. Money is not a problem. Hong Kong dollars or US dollars are fine. But I don't have time to fiddle with it. We don't care whether we make money or not. We just play." He Gui now has this confidence, and to be honest, the character of Crazy Wang

, plus the group of people around me, let’s see if we can tell the Eight Banners disciples from a certain unit to get out of here as soon as possible, otherwise you think why there are so many pigtail scenes, it’s not just flattery.

"A movie in Hong Kong sells millions. We have a population of over one billion. It makes no sense that it can't be sold. Let's do something together. Don't let your family always say that if you fail, you will fail." He Gui

Keep encouraging.

Ma Dudu was also tempted, but what He Gui asked was Madman Wang. Madman Wang slapped the table: "Done."

"That's right. As for how to do it, it's up to you. Once the company is established, make money immediately. You can also join a Sino-foreign joint venture, otherwise some officials will make things difficult for us." He Gui added.

Madman Wang and others immediately started discussing, and Pants asked in a low voice: "Mr. He, look at this..."

"Let's go together, the salary is higher than your current salary." He Gui patted Aoi Pants on the shoulder and nodded.

Everyone discussed it and decided that He Gui would set up a company from Hong Kong and invest 5 million Hong Kong dollars, taking 51% of the shares. Madman Wang would have 10%, Ma Dudu would have 10%, and the remaining people would be divided equally. He Gui would lend the money to these people first.

He Gui was too lazy to bother himself, so he directly made a phone call and asked Li Liangyuan to register a film company in Hong Kong and then come to the mainland to discuss the matter.

Before Li Liangyuan arrived, Shanghai Art Film Studio hurriedly sent someone.

Shanghai's art film studio made a big fuss in the 1960s, and it was only released in 1978. Even the modern score is 9.4.

The characters in it can be said to be lifelike, but what kind of situation has such an awesome factory been put into?

If we exert our strength in advance, what’s the point of Disney?

"Hello, Mr. He, hello." Ma Dudu, as the intermediary, introduced He Gui to Shanghai Art Film Studio.
Chapter completed!