"Yang Shangfa, I'm asking you to make suggestions, not to judge! You'd better understand where your butt is sitting, and don't stand in the wrong position!"
Ma Siqun kept tapping his fingers on the table and roared.
"Mr. Ma, I didn't stand in the wrong position. Everything I said came from the bottom of my heart. If you want to hear it, then listen. If you don't want to hear it, I can't do anything."
Yang Shangfa's expression was calm.
"Get out, all of you, get out of here!"
Ma Siqun pointed at the door with a ferocious face and shouted angrily.
Everyone turned around and went out.
Yang Shangfa watched the door close, and when he heard the sound of tea cups being smashed inside again, he shook his head in disappointment.
Ma Siqun, I just said that you are not a qualified boss, and facts have proven that I was right. Just wait for your position to be adjusted.
…
A small city in the northern part of Baodao.
In a cafe.
As a cartoonist, Zhu Deyong was looking at the publisher in front of him emotionally, and said angrily: "The conditions you mentioned are completely impossible, and I will never agree."
"Don't agree?"
As a publisher, Liu Yufeng snorted coldly, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said boredly: "I say Zhu Deyong, you may be a really talented cartoonist, and you may have a great future in the future, but that's not the case.
Is it something in the future?”
"Who knows you now? You are just an unknown little person, a person without any achievements. If you want to publish your comics, it is simple. The conditions are as I said. You have to publish your comics
Give me all the copyrights and I will give you a high price of one thousand."
"If you don't want to, then forget it!"
"you!"
The anger in Zhu Deyong's heart was burning.
But just when he was about to explode, Liu Yufeng's next words were like a basin of cold water, waking him up instantly.
"You must have looked for other publishers, right? The conditions they offer are similar to mine, right? I dare say that some of them are worse than me. To tell you the truth, I am pretty good enough.
"
"If you say you don't agree to my conditions, then I dare say that no one in the entire island can publish your comics. You, just stick to your comics for the rest of your life!"
"I want to think about it!" Zhu Deyong gritted his teeth and said with difficulty.
"what ever."
Liu Yufeng stood up slowly and said lazily: "But I won't give you too long to think about it. You'd better give me an answer before sunset tomorrow, otherwise I will leave directly."
After saying that, Liu Yufeng turned around and walked away.
When he was the only one left here, Zhu Deyong pounded the table several times. After venting his emotions, his face was full of sadness and despair.
Could it be that there is no market for my comics? No, I believe that if I want to blame my comics, I can only blame the market! It is the market that has failed me!
"Hello, can I sit down?"
At this moment, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked over, holding a cup of coffee with a smile on his face.
"Can!"
Zhu Deyong nodded indifferently, stood up and was about to leave. He had no desire to continue sitting down.
"Are you Teacher Zhu Deyong Zhu?"
Who would have thought that just when Zhu Deyong was about to stand up, the man with gold-rimmed glasses smiled calmly and asked proactively.
"I am Zhu Deyong, who are you?" Zhu Deyong looked over with some surprise, looking up and down at the man in front of him.
"Introducing myself, my name is Li Qiucheng."
As Li Qiucheng spoke, he took out a business card and handed it over.
"Li Qiucheng?"
Zhu Deyong glanced at the business card and asked suspiciously: "We don't know each other, right? Do you have something to do with me?"
"Yes, I do have something to do with you. I just want to talk to you about one of your comics. I wonder if Mr. Zhu are interested in selling the copyright?" Li Qiucheng said gently.
Zhu Deyong's face changed sharply, and his eyes suddenly showed a coldness when he looked over.
"Are you deliberately teasing me? You clearly know that I was just here talking to people about publishing, and now you come out and ask me to sell the copyright. Are you here specifically to see my joke?"
"Of course not!"
Li Qiucheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "I come here with sincerity. As for the publisher just now, I have heard what he said to you. I think he is simply fooling you and wasting the fruits of your labor.
, the price he offered is simply an insult to the value of your work."
"But I'm different!"
"I am sincere."
"Fully sincere? How do you say that?" Zhu Deyong took a deep look at Li Qiucheng and asked doubtfully.
"Mr. Zhu, I wonder how much you are planning to sell your comic book "The Girl"? What is your psychological price point?" Li Qiucheng asked unhurriedly.
"I?"
After Zhu Deyong was stunned for a moment, he realized that Li Qiucheng didn't seem to be joking, so he sat upright and looked over, and said seriously: "I'm not saying that I haven't investigated the market situation in the comics industry. As for my comic, if it is based on the original drawing
If you calculate it, you can probably sell it for 6,000 yuan at least. But several publishers are only willing to give me 1,000 yuan at most. They clearly want to bully the small ones, and I will definitely not agree."
"Six thousand?"
Li Qiucheng's body leaned forward slightly, and the corners of his mouth outlined an evil arc.
"Teacher Zhu, are you interested in selling all the copyrights of your comic to me? I will give you an absolutely conscientious price."
"How much?" Zhu Deyong asked curiously.
"Thirty thousand!"
Li Qiuguo stretched out three fingers decisively, and in Zhu Deyong's surprised eyes, he said slowly: "As long as you agree, we can sign a contract now, and I can transfer the money immediately. What do you think?"
Zhu Deyong sat dumbfounded.
After a long time, he woke up as if from a dream. Unable to conceal his excitement, he asked with a trembling voice: "Are you serious?"
"certainly!"
Li Qiucheng's elegant smile revealed a kind of confidence.
"Not just this "Girl", but all Mr. Zhu's comics from now on, if you want, I'm willing to buy them out at a high price."
"Teacher Zhu, what do you mean?"
"make a deal!"
On the same day, Li Qiucheng and Zhu Deyong officially signed the contract.
All copyrights of "Serious Girl" belong to Zhao Shanhe.
…
Zhao Xiaobai Winery.
Zhao Shanhe put down the order data in his hand and said with a gentle smile: "Chen Duo, you should know very well which of these were placed by He Xingbang and the others, right?"
"clear."
Chen Duo nodded, took out a few from it and handed them over, smiling: "These orders were placed by them. It's so obvious that they did it. The minimum quantity for each order starts at 10,000 boxes. I want to check."
It’s hard not to come out.”
"It's good to know which ones belong to them. Listen, according to the contract signed with them, the delivery time of their orders will be delayed until the deadline." Zhao Shanhe said.
"clear!"
Chen Duo understood instantly.
This is to completely trap the funds of the three of them.
Don’t you still want to receive Zhao Xiaobai as soon as possible and then sell it to get the funds back? We will not give you this opportunity and will make you suffer for a while.
"Director, I received news that the grain companies in our province have begun to take action. He Xingbang and Du Heng, didn't they both sign contracts with the grain companies to purchase sorghum? Now we are
There is plenty of sorghum here, and they see that they can’t control us with this, so they don’t want to buy sorghum.”
"But how could those grain companies agree?"
"I said it well before, but now I don't want it. How can we do this? They have begun to put pressure on He Xingbang and Du Heng through various channels, forcing them to buy sorghum."
Chen Duo smiled and said: "Now I don't believe they still have cash flow support."
"They can't have that much cash. You have to know that a lot of their cash has been trapped by us. They won't be able to raise it again for a while." Zhao Shanhe waved his hand calmly.
"This is called stealing the chicken but losing the rice, but they shouldn't think that's the end of it."
"Director, have you started making arrangements?" Chen Duo's eyes lit up.
"Yes, if nothing else happens, news will come soon!"
Zhao Shanhe smiled mysteriously.
"Haha, let's just wait and see and see this so-called alliance fall apart!"
…
Yongxing Department Store.
Chen Jinjun was in a very restless mood. He didn't expect that a small Zhao Shanhe had already formed a climate. You must know that a year ago, Zhao Shanhe relied on Yongxing Department Store to sell products.
But now they have turned around and are able to contain Yongxing Department Store.
Don't bully young people into poverty.
There is really nothing wrong with saying this.
Thinking of what happened to the three-person alliance against Zhao Shanhe this time, Chen Jinjun couldn't help but feel speechless.
Monopoly on sorghum! Additional orders!
Two fatal tricks one after another, if it were anyone else, would have been completely wiped out long ago, but who would have thought that with Zhao Shanhe, not only did it not work, but it actually helped Zhao Shanhe increase a lot of sales, and at the same time, it also made them have cash in their hands.
They were all trapped.
Thinking of this, Chen Jinjun felt helpless.
"Boom!"
In his helplessness, secretary Wu Heng knocked on the door and came in.
"Is something wrong?"
Chen Jinjun asked distractedly.
"Mr. Chen, we just received confirmed news that the six manufacturers that were originally planning to cooperate with us suddenly canceled their cooperation with us, and..." Wu Heng hesitated.
"And what?" Chen Jinjun asked urgently.
"And they all signed a contract with Dayang Department Store half an hour ago and will complete their move in today. In response to this matter, Dayang Department Store's publicity department has also been promoting it, and the mall has also made corresponding discounts."
When Wu Heng said this, after seeing Chen Jinjun's expression being extremely ugly, he still bit the bullet and continued: "According to the survey of our marketing department, the current passenger flow of Ocean Department Store is three times that of our Yongxing Department Store."
"Bang!"
The moment he heard this, Chen Jinjun made a fist with his right hand, slammed it on the table, and said with fierce eyes: "You Zhang Longdong, how dare you take advantage of me!"
"Mr. Chen, what should we do now?" Wu Heng asked in a low voice.
"You ask me, who am I going to ask? Go out, I want to be alone for a while!"
Chen Jinjun waved his hand impatiently.
"yes!"
Wu Heng quickly turned around and left.
Chen Jinjun almost went crazy.
Almost at the same time, the person in charge of Tiannuo Machinery, a subsidiary of Xingchi Group, rushed to He Xingbang. What he said immediately made He Xingbang change his face.