The one who was as stunned as Yang Chen was Zhao Ping An.
As the owner of the largest vegetable wholesale market in Ning County, even if the monthly sales of green mountain melons are included, the monthly net income is only about 300,000 yuan.
And this is just Pan Xiaoli’s profit from selling goods live for less than two hours.
"What the hell..."
"Lao Yang, I feel like my eyes are a little dark. I was taught a lesson by being promoted by a live broadcast on the Internet. No wonder the Internet celebrities nowadays are rich."
Zhao Ping An covered his shiny forehead and took a deep breath.
"Who says it's not..."
Yang Chen grinned, he had never seen the power of online live streaming to bring goods until today.
Pan Xiaoli's reputation in the entertainment industry is not yet considered as a top celebrity, but it has been viewed by two to three million people in two hours, and her purchasing power is impeccable.
"If she can take on Zhang Changyun's theater movie and become the leading female role, and become an instant hit, wouldn't our sales of green melons be able to exceed one million in one day?"
Yang Chen suddenly had a crazy idea in his heart. Even an expert like him couldn't help but be stunned by the online shopping ability of China's secular world.
"Lao Yang, I can already imagine that one day in the future, our green mountain melons and mineral water from Qingshan Spring will probably be sold all over the Internet."
"Let's just wait and lie down!"
Zhao Ping An excitedly lit a cigarette and took a few puffs. He looked at Pan Xiaoli who was packing the equipment and lowered his voice and said: "Doctor Yang, you are doing a good job. Free endorsement is like a whoring for nothing.
Treasure, from now on I have to treat this big star Pan as a treasure."
"Calm down..."
Yang Chen's head was full of black lines. Seeing Zhao An'an grinning, he changed the topic: "By the way, how are you and Lao Cao preparing? I've already found someone to clean up the wellhead at Sister Tian Fang's house. I'm just waiting.
Over there."
"Don't worry, the procedures with the relevant departments have been completed."
"Now we just need to contact the manufacturer to design a mineral water bottle."
"By the way, let's find time another day to go to Wangde Village to talk to Lao Cao. Lao Cao said that he suggested that the three of us set up a separate company to mainly deal in mineral water."
Zhao Anping said.
"Okay, but you two are responsible for the management. I am only responsible for taking care of the well in the village."
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders and said.
"That's no problem, I was born with the face of a CEO."
Zhao Antian shamelessly patted his chest and said.
"So damn narcissistic..."
Yang Chen glared at Zhao An'an, who was baring his teeth. He was just about to say a few more words when he saw Pan Xiaoli coming over: "Miss Pan, thank you for your hard work."
"Mr. Yang, this is what I should do. After all, you have helped me a lot."
"I just received the news that my interview for the female lead has been reviewed. I'm going to have dinner with some friends from the directing team tonight."
"so……"
"I may have to go to Donghai City right now."
"Can we wait for the next batch of green mountain melons to be sold live in three days?"
Pan Xiaoli smiled brightly and said with respect.
"no problem."
Yang Chen nodded, and immediately patted Zhao An'an on the shoulder: "I will arrange a bodyguard for you, and you will drive away together later."
"Thanks."
Pan Xiaoli nodded politely.
"I almost forgot, I seem to be going to Donghai City too."
Just when a few people came out of the watermelon greenhouse and were about to drive away, Yang Chen accidentally glanced at the time on his phone and remembered something very important.
"Mr. Yang, shall we go together?"
Pan Xiaoli, who was just about to get into the RV, turned around and smiled when he heard this.
"This... doesn't affect it?"
Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"Don't worry, with the live broadcast just now, everyone knows that you are the boss of Qingshan Gua. We have a cooperative relationship. There is no problem in appearing together."
Pan Xiaoli saw Yang Chen's worry and continued: "But... Mr. Yang, should you tell Mrs. Yang to avoid misunderstanding?"
"Need not."
"My family status is of no use!"
Yang Chen patted his chest, waved to Zhao An'an, and got into the RV flexibly: "This RV is so comfortable."
…
At five o'clock in the afternoon, a Ford RV parked slowly opposite a villa in Anding District, Donghai City.
"Go back!"
Yang Chen looked at Pan Xiaoli who got up to get out of the car to see her off, waved his hand, jumped out of the car with one hand in his pocket, and said hello.
After watching the RV leave, he turned to look at the closed door of the mansion opposite, took out a cheap cigarette, lit it, and walked straight across the street.
Just the day before yesterday, Xie Zhankui and Xie Kui suddenly appeared in the village and sent a handwritten invitation.
The inviter was Lin Fenghai, the chairman of Shuanglin Group and the head of the Lin family.
It was said that it was just an appointment, but it was actually just the Hongmen Banquet.
but……
Yang Chen didn't mind, since he would have to deal with the Lin family sooner or later, so he agreed immediately.
Today is the day for the Lin family to attend an appointment.
"Who?"
"This is a private residence and no visitors are allowed!"
Just when Yang Chen was standing at the door of the mansion, the doorman in security uniform walked quickly and stood in front of Yang Chen domineeringly. At the same time, his right hand was wiped on the guard stick on his waist, with a hint of sharpness in his eyes.
"Does Lin Fenghai live here?"
Yang Chen raised his head, glanced at the overbearing security guard, and asked lightly.
"We, Mr. Lin, were also named by you?"
When the security guard heard this, his face darkened and he shouted in a low voice.
"Does that make sense, don't let people bark, let dogs bark?"
When Yang Chen heard this, he was stunned, with a look of astonishment on his face.
"Boy, you dare to openly insult our master in front of the Lin family mansion. Don't you want to live?"
Upon hearing this, the security guard pulled out the electrified baton from his waist and stood in front of Yang Chen.
"What? You Lin family are so awesome, can't you call me the emperor by his first name? I don't want to live anymore, how dare you kill me?"
"How funny!"
Yang Chen held a cigarette in his mouth and faced the sparkling and electrified stick in front of him. He didn't take it to heart at all: "Okay, stop pretending to be a bully. Go tell Lin Fenghai that I'm here. If you let me in, I will
Just go in and have a meal to save your face. If you play this kind of intimidating game, then I will leave and bear the consequences!"
"Boy, don't toast me and you'll be punished with a drink. I've seen too many poor people like you!"
"Get out of here quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The security guard looked Yang Chen up and down. With his outfit and the cigarettes in his hand that only cost ten yuan a pack, he looked worse than him.
So in his eyes, no matter what, Yang Chen was not someone Lin Fenghai could invite to the mansion for dinner.
"Hey... I know that every time I come to a big, self-righteous family like yours, I have to beat the dog."
"It's really troublesome, but there's nothing we can do about it."
Yang Chen looked at the security guard's arrogant look and let out a long sigh. He suddenly stretched out his hand and very quickly, grabbed the security guard's collar and threw it directly to his feet.
The security guard didn't even react, he just let out a muffled scream.
The electric baton in his hand appeared in Yang Chen's hand at some unknown time.
Yang Chen aimed at the security guard's arm and prepared to blast the door opener with electric grills.
The moment he made his move, the closed door of the mansion suddenly opened, and then a panicked voice came: "Mr. Yang, please show mercy!"