"Laugh, laugh, when you cry, if everything remains the same, Lao Tzu can get up to 30% of the sales as remuneration, that's sales, not 30% of your net profit, do you want to have 50% of sales...... Yang Dongxu muttered in his heart.

However, 50% of sales is obviously too much, and if it really becomes popular, 30% of sales is enough to make Shueisha crazy.

This is a zero cut-off point, if it exceeds this point, it is estimated that Shueisha may not do it at the risk of breaking the contract, after all, if they continue to do it, it will be equivalent to them working for Yang Dongxubai, or even posting money. No businessman wants to do such a thing.

Now that the big framework has been agreed, it is very easy to draw up the contract, discuss the details, and then draw up the obligations and responsibilities of both parties, the penalties for breach of contract, etc., and then go to the RB embassy, because there is only a photocopier there, and print out the contract.

After signing and doing fairly, two contracts in Chinese and Japanese, one for each person, the two sides shook hands and said goodbye very friendly.

Yang Dongxu had no intention of inviting Ono Matsuchi to dinner, and the other party didn't have this idea. for they were all silent in their own joy.

Ono Matsuchi feels that this is the most bullish contract he has signed since he started in the industry, not only are almost all the terms in it beneficial to his comic club, but even the liquidated damages are set at a very high price of 5 million US dollars, yes, it is not a yen, but a US dollar, which is simply a sky-high breach of contract clause, so Yang Dongxu will never breach the contract, otherwise he can't afford to pay for it.

So he is equivalent to picking up a golden doll for his publishing house for nothing, and he will definitely be commended, and it is not impossible to even be promoted from minister to executive director.

Yang Dongxu is naturally very happy, even if there is a Waterloo result that he least wants to see, and he can't even get paid for a year or two, which is equivalent to working for nothing, but as long as he encounters the right environment "Dragon Ball" rises, this is definitely a hen that lays golden eggs.

What's more, this hen is still raised by others, but the golden eggs laid are his. Is there anything better than that?

So, little devil, who is yin and whom, it really doesn't necessarily. The one who laughs last is the one who laughs the best.

When he returned home, Yang Dongxu, who was refreshed in his heart, was ready to eat a delicious meal, and was called over by Zhou Yiren.

"What happened when you signed that comic?" Zhou Yiren looked at Yang Dongxu with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He knew that his student and godfather grandson was very precocious, and sometimes he was more far-sighted and steady than adults. But after all, he is just an 8-year-old child, and drawing something casually can make RB people come all the way to sign a contract, which is beyond his expectations.

"It's a villain book.,Didn't I like to watch "Journey to the West" in the front-end time?After reading it, I thought about it with divergent thinking, and then it turned into a comic, and then I saw in the newspaper that RB had a comic club, so I mailed the manuscript and tried it, but I didn't expect it to be successful. Yang Dongxu said half-truthfully.

"What do you think about technology introduction?" asked Zhou Yiren.

Yang Dongxu scratched his head, this thinking jumped a little fast, and he couldn't keep up for a while.

"I don't understand technology, you look at what the country lacks, and what is reasonably priced. "Yang Dongxu is not pretending to be stupid this time.

But he really doesn't understand the technical aspect, although he knows that automobile manufacturing, networking, solar energy, etc. are all sunny industries. But he just knows, and he really doesn't know what technologies are specific in these industries.

Zhou Yiren didn't speak, staring at Yang Dongxu with more and more unkind eyes.

"I really don't know technology, but many people in our country don't have enough to eat, so we can try the technology of chemical fertilizers and seeds to improve food production.

There are also roads and railways, and it's too much of a trip home now. If you want to get rich, build roads first, have fewer children and grow more trees. With the road, you can transport what you have here to get out, and people who want to come can come in.

In addition to speeding up the communication between people in different places, a smooth road can also unite the control of the high-level. If something goes wrong, it would have taken a week to send troops to arrive, but after there is a road, it will be there in three days, or even a day, so everything will be more convenient to deal with, right?"

Yang Dongxu's words made Zhou Yiren's eyes disappear and he nodded slowly, obviously agreeing with the things he proposed.

"In the future, speak more directly, don't hide it, I'm your grandfather, what are you afraid of? Besides, you think you're the only capable person in this world? The United States has agreed to fertilizer machinery technology, and at the same time, it has also obtained some steel and automobile engine technology. Zhou Yiren snorted.

Yang Dongxu rolled his eyes directly, you have all decided, and you are all asking me why are you playing?

So he felt that he was hurt, and he wanted to have a good meal just now, but now in order to make up for the wound in his soul, he decided to eat a good meal.

Go to Yang's banquet to order a big table of dishes? It's better to save it, he doesn't want to be taught a lesson by Zhou Ya's ears. Anyway, he had nothing to do on vacation, so he decided to live with Old Man Xuan for a while and come back after his psychological wounds healed.

Yang Dongxu suddenly found that the place where he lived was not necessarily comfortable, but he was very tired, especially in the era when he didn't hire a housekeeper, every time he cleaned the courtyard, even if it was just a yard, he felt like a huge project.

"Look at your lazy and lazy beating, why did Xiao Zhou accept such a godgrandson as you?" The old man Xuan who was cooking in the kitchen looked at Yang Dongxu, who was leaning against the door frame and wanted to lie down if there was a bed, very angry.

"You also accepted me as half an apprentice, you and I will be the eldest brother, let alone the second brother. Besides, I am your apprentice, and Zhou Yiren is my godfather, so you can't call him Xiao Zhou, you should call him Uncle Zhou. ”

"It's itchy, isn't it?" Old man Xuan threw the chopsticks in his hand, and Yang Dongxu dodged sideways.

"Kill me, and you will have no one to support you. Seeing that the chopsticks passed by, they were inserted into the flower bed not far away, and Yang Dongxu was startled.

"I've taught you for so long, if you can't hide it, you deserve to die. Old man Xuan took out another pair of chopsticks from the chopstick cage next to him and continued to roll the pieces of meat in the pot.

"What if I feel that you won't hurt me and don't hide, isn't it dead?" Yang Dongxu ran to the distance and picked up the chopsticks, washed them and threw them into the chopstick cage.

"Then you can only consider yourself unlucky, or you can go to Lord Yama and tell me the reason for your death, and see if he will send you back?"

The two of them kept arguing, and soon the meat in the pot was good, especially the big Wang Ba, who was tumbling up and down with the thick soup, and Yang Dongxu, who was watching it, drooled. The big king eight, who has been stewed for a long time, is actually not nutritious, but the skirt tastes soft and fragrant, which is his favorite.

"Did you do it some time ago?" Scooped up a big bone, sprinkled some salt and pepper on it, took another big bone and rubbed it together, and it was delicious, and the old man Xuan gnawed very domineeringly.

"I've been blocked by people two or three times, if you don't do it again, won't you lose your old man's prestige?" Yang Dongxu said without caring at all.

He didn't ask Old Man Xuan where he got the news, the biggest possibility was Wu Aibing. However, he didn't care at all about Wu Aibing's small report, after all, he was only an eight-year-old child now, and his performance last time was indeed a little scary.

Wu Aibing didn't tell his godfather about this matter, but told Old Man Xuan. Obviously he is a measured person, so there is nothing to worry about with him.

"How did it feel?"

"It's not too much of a feeling, it's just a brick down I was startled, the second brick almost didn't dare to shoot down, I went home and went straight to insomnia and didn't fall asleep, if I hadn't learned a little massage technique from you, I would have gone to class with dark circles the next day. Yang Dongxu did not hide it and said what he felt at the time.

Although he is a man in his forties with a mental age, he has really never done such a brave and ruthless thing. At that time, he was actually a little weak and had been pretending, and even when he shot the second brick, he was worried about whether he would shoot Brother Cheng into a concussion, or shoot him to death.

But in the end, he secretly gritted his teeth and persevered, and the whole process was perfect, whether it was Brother Cheng, or Dongzi, or even Wu Aibing, he left a deep impression.

Let them be more or less scruples in their hearts if they want to do something sorry for themselves in the future. At the same time, Yang Dongxu listened more carefully when he spoke, and there was less of the psychology of seeing him as a little kid before.

"Generally doing well, I didn't learn in vain some time ago, but I was too timid and needed to exercise. Old man Xuan nodded and affirmed Yang Dongxu's approach.

"How do you exercise, run to a mass grave in the middle of the night to spend the night?" Yang Dongxu was a little curious.

"That only reduces your fear, and it has little to do with your guts. You need to kill two people once in a while, and you get used to killing and killing, and your heart can become more ruthless when you meet your opponent in the future. Old man Xuan said lightly.

"I'm still used to falling asleep, and I've never woken up from my sleep. "Discussing with him, an eight-year-old kid, the problem of killing people and practicing guts, is what an old bastard like this old bastard can do.

And Yang Dongxu can be sure that he is not joking, as long as he agrees, Old Man Xuan will really kill him from time to time.

It stands to reason that for this old pervert/pervert, with Yang Dongxu's courage, he should hide as far away as possible, and dare not approach. But this is the strange thing, he made a brother with two bricks, his heart and liver were trembling, and he could only endure it.

But in the face of Old Man Xuan, an old bastard who doesn't seem to take human life seriously, there is no pressure at all. It seems that the old man Xuan said that killing people is not killing, but killing chickens and making a delicious meal, without any psychological burden, and it is strange.