Los Angeles, Chinatown Chinese Chamber of Commerce---

The big guy Hun Sen put his hands behind his back and looked carefully at Song Zhichao's sample "VCD", one circle on the left and one circle on the right, looking very carefully.

Behind Hun Sen stood two men, one was his son Hong Ying, and the other was a gentleman man dressed brightly, with black hair, playing Morse, and wearing a black suit, almost thirty-seven or eighteen years old, with a Chinese face, and he looked somewhat similar to Hun Sen.

"Ah Chao, this is the VCD you desperately tried to convince Mike to ask him to help with the endorsement?" Hun Sen stretched out his hand, touched the VCD machine, and then pressed it lightly, and with a click, the VCD disc box opened, revealing the disc inside.

"According to what you said, the movie we watched just now was burned on it?" Very curious, Hun Sen pinched out the disc with his fingers, looked left and right, and couldn't understand how such a thin disc could be loaded with such a long movie, whether it was sound or clarity, it was higher than the original videotape.

After being amazed, the old man turned to look at Song Zhichao and said: "Now that you're good, Mike has been persuaded by you and promised to help you make an endorsement, so what VCD will soon be popular in the world, how about it, are you interested in setting up a distribution point in the United States?"

is worthy of being an old fox, an old Jianghu, a veteran who has experienced the ups and downs of the business world, and at the first time, Hun Sen smelled the business opportunities hidden here.

You know, the United States is the most economically developed place in the world, and the video tape rental industry in the United States is also the most developed, that is to say, the number of video recorders in the United States occupies the first place in the world, almost every third family will have a video recorder, and then rent your favorite video tapes with your family on weekends to watch.

Not to mention anything else, according to statistics, after the official painting of the movie "First Blood" by the American Hollywood star Stallone, the rental of video tapes in the United States has set a record of 180 million people in one month--- which reflects from another aspect that the penetration rate of video recorders in the United States has reached an unbelievable level, that is to say, there are at least about 180 million video recorder users in the United States.

Now, the "VCD" invented and created by Song Zhichao has the possibility of replacing the original video recorder.

The reasons are as follows: VCD cameras are bulky and heavy, and VCD cameras appear lighter; videotapes are not easy to preserve, and after a long time, the picture quality will deteriorate, but CVD discs do not have such shortcomings; video picture and sound quality are not as good as VCDs; and as the world's number one economic power, Americans are most keen to lead the trend and accept new things, especially new technology.

Hun Sen doesn't look at his age, but his brain is turning fast, and he has analyzed the pros and cons very clearly in a short time.

With such a huge market and such an amazing consumer base, if a VCD machine costs $500--- that's worth 50 billion shares.

$50 billion, what kind of concept is that?

Thinking of this, Hun Sen gasped, and he already had a plan in his heart, so he asked Song Zhichao if he wanted to set up a distribution point in the United States.

Song Zhichao smiled slightly: "I haven't thought about this for the time being." ”

"Hey, young people should be more profitable to do things, and they must understand that the market is waiting for no one to strike while the iron is hot--- what if your product is launched and there are imitations?"

"Oh, don't worry, I have applied for world patents for many technical aspects of this VCD, so in the United States, a country that attaches great importance to patent rights, I don't think there is such a concern. ”

Hun Sen's eyes rolled, "Then you have to take precautions, it's better to be like this, since you and I are destined, I have already helped you, why don't I help you again, what kind of VCD distribution rights in the United States, I bought out---Well, 50 million US dollars, how about it?"

"Abba!"

"Sir!"

The ones who spoke were the gentleman man and Hong Ying.

In their opinion, Hun Sen made such a big decision too hastily--- this is just a VCD sample, and it costs 50 million US dollars to buy out, in case this product fails, wouldn't it be a big loss.

"Abba, I want you to think about it carefully!" The gentleman man is Hun Sen's baby son John Hong, who is also a Chinese-American congressman of the Los Angeles City Government.

Hun Sen smiled bitterly in his heart, you think I am arbitrary and rash in this way, but the other party may not be willing to let me buy out.

Sure enough, Song Zhichao smiled and said, "Yes, Master Hong, this kind of thing can't be rushed, not to mention that I don't have the intention of selling the agency for the time being." ”

Song Zhichao is not stupid, selling the agency is equivalent to giving the big market of the United States to the Hong family for nothing--- even if he Song Zhichao had a very good relationship with the Hong family in his previous life, he would not make such a low-level mistake. Because he knows better than anyone what the future market of VCD will be.

As soon as Hun Sen heard this, he understood what Song Zhichao meant, and people were already politely refusing, but the baby son and Yizi beside him were relieved, thinking that they had not fallen into Song Zhichao's "trap".

"Alright then, we'll take a long-term view of this matter for now. Hun Senna made up his mind, anyway, Song Zhichao still has to stay in Los Angeles for a few days, and he still has a chance.

……

Song Zhichao and his group left and went back to the Zhonghua Building where they stayed.

Later, John Hong couldn't help but say to his father Hun Sen: "Abba, this Hong Kong person is unreliable. ”

"Why can't you be reliable?" Hun Sen habitually took off his shoes, stepped on the round chair with one foot, and sucked the wine glass with the other.

John Hong glanced at Hong Ying and said, "Hong Ying told me, these Hong Kong people don't know where they learned about our Hong family's secret sign language, so they came all the way to ask for your help...... You have a good heart, and you can't see that your compatriots are asking for anything, but who knows what these people are thinking? Let's just say what kind of VCD it is, it looks quite amazing, but have you ever thought about it, now that video recorders are popular all over the world, who will pay a high price to buy this VCD player? Even if you buy this machine, where do you go to buy its discs?"

After a pause, John Hong continued: "It is precisely because A-Ying knows these things that she informed me, let me come back and persuade you, lest you fall for this Song Zhichao's --- 50 million US dollars, which is not a small amount! Although I am not in business, I also know what it means to 'circle money', you can't see through this kind of trick, right?"

Hun Sen looked at his sworn son, did not speak, just pinched the wine glass and drank the liquor inside.

At this time, a voice said, "Why don't you buy out? I think this is a rare opportunity." "The voice is crisp, like a warbler's cry.

Everyone looked back, but saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl walking in at some point.