Chapter 122: Xiao Shen Wansan
Just as Guan Qiu and Tao Xiuping were greeting, the old man sitting on the sofa kept looking at him.
is young, dignified, with a maturity that does not belong to his age between his eyebrows, and his speech and demeanor are also extraordinarily measured, not as arrogant as rumored by the outside world, but more like a modest and polite student.
The old man lowered his eyelids and smoked a dry cigarette.
"Come, Brother Guan, let me introduce you, this is my New Year's friend Cao Shaoli Cao. β
Guan Qiu kept recalling the identity of this old man, but he couldn't remember it, and it wasn't until Tao Xiuping said it that he suddenly realized, and then he was shocked.
He came today mainly to see Tao Xiuping.
In fact, he wanted to talk to Tao Xiuping's boss more, but he knew that he was not qualified enough at the moment, so he didn't open that mouth. Tao Xiuping took the initiative to meet him today, which was originally a little unexpected.
Unexpectedly, Cao Shaoli, who was called "Little Shen Wansan" in his previous life, was actually there.
Don't look at this old man, he is not good-looking, but he is a real invisible rich man in Lucheng, and he is very rich.
According to credible information, this old man has no less than 50 large faΓ§ade rooms in Renmin Road and Tai'an Road, the two main business districts of Lucheng.
I especially remember that in my previous life, in 2018, a ten-square-sized sugar-fried chestnut faΓ§ade on Renmin Road cost 500,000 yuan per year.
Horror like ...... Hiss!
Eating three generations in one shop is no joke.
As for how much money Cao Shaoli has, Guan Qiu doesn't know, anyway, in his previous life, he heard Wu Lame say such a sentence after drinking, [Cao Lao Thief plucked a hair on his thighs and ate it with you in this life].
It is conceivable how rich this old man Cao is, and Xiao Shen Wansan is not in vain.
Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Guan Qiu pretended not to know the identity of the other party and said: "Hello Brother Cao, since you are my brother Tao's friend, you are also my friend Guan Qiu, if there is anything in the future, you can squeak." β
Cao Shaoli, who was smoking dry cigarettes, heard Guan Qiu's words, the muscles on his face kept beating, he looked up at him strangely, and did not speak.
Tao Xiuping was also amused, patted him on the shoulder again and said, "Sit down first." β
After Guan Qiu sat down, Tao Xiuping smiled and said: "Xiao Guan, I came to you today to get to know each other, and in addition, my brother Cao has something I want to discuss with you." β
After speaking, Tao Xiuping was also a little secretly puzzled in his heart.
To be honest, if it weren't for his old comrade-in-arms Guihu repeatedly telling him to take care of him more, a little hooligan like Guan Qiu, he really didn't want to get in touch.
At least he doesn't want to have too much contact until he shows his potential.
But the world is unpredictable, the old comrades-in-arms in front of him are very fond of him, and Cao Shaoli, an invisible tycoon in the business world, also came to look for him, he really doesn't know what magic this young man has.
Guan Qiu was even more surprised than Tao Xiuping.
originally thought that Tao Xiuping specially called himself over to help him broaden his connections, but he didn't expect that it was Cao Shaoli who wanted to see him.
He was well aware of who he was. In the eyes of such a person, the current self is just a stronger ant, and there is nothing worth coveting at all, and I really don't understand why the other party is looking for a little person like him?
"Do you want to let yourself help him kill people?" Guan Qiu said whimsically.
Cao Shaoli finally turned his head at this time and asked, "Xiaoguan, how old is this year?"
Guan Qiu held the teacup and smiled humbly, "19." β
"What kind of education?"
"Graduated from vocational high school. β
Cao Shaoli took two puffs of dry cigarettes, and the light blue smoke came out of the cracks in the corners of his mouth, slowly drifting towards the roof, lingering for a long time.
"This education is too low, have you ever thought about going over to recharge?"
After a pause, Cao Shaoli followed again: "This society is constantly developing, and it will not go far just by fighting and killing, and the road will become narrower and narrower after no culture."
And to put it mildly, if you don't have culture, you don't have those intellectuals who do bad things. β
After chatting with this old man for a few words, Guan Qiu's awe from his previous life faded a lot. It's only 2003 now, and time is still there, and it's not certain who will be richer in ten years!
No, ten years later, he will definitely be richer than him.
Not to mention anything else, hoarding some bitcoin will make him unable to catch up!
Guan Qiu smiled: "You're right, when you don't get busy, you must go to recharge." Facts tell us that hooligans are not terrible, but they are afraid that hooligans are educated!
Just like the robbery in ancient times, I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to live from now on, leave to buy road wealth!
This kind of talk is too rude and barbaric.
After thousands of years of civilization baptism, you see how civilized and intimate the language has become, 500 meters ahead of the toll station, please slow down, please pay, thank you for your cooperation! I wish you a safe journey~"
Tao Xiuping couldn't hold back a laugh and burst out, "...... Don't talk nonsense, you kid. β
"......" Cao Shaoli was also speechless, "Is that what I mean?"
Cao Shaoli, who was still a little unattractive to Guan Qiu, looked at Guan Qiu somewhat differently at this time.
Then he proposed to let Tao Xiuping avoid it.
After Tao Xiuping went out with great curiosity, Cao Shaoli said endlessly: "Yingying is my granddaughter. β
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Guan Qiu was so shocked by Cao Shaoli's words that he coughed repeatedly, "What...... What? Ren Yingying is your granddaughter?"
Cao Shaoli glanced at him, and then continued to smoke the dry tobacco pouch, but the smugness at the corner of his mouth lingered.
Guan Qiu is so depressed.
Lucheng is so small, so small that sometimes you can get to know everyone through two or three people.
He never thought that Ren Yingying's grandfather was actually the famous Xiao Shen Wansan Cao Shaoli in Lucheng.
But...... In addition to Ren Yingying's speech and demeanor, she can see that her family background is not simple, and the rest of her dress is also very ordinary, she rarely sees luxury goods on her, and she has never seen a car to pick up and deliver a car when she goes out, they are all taxis.
This is too low-key, isn't it?
Then he shook his head in his heart, the world of rich people really doesn't understand.
If his grandfather was so rich, he would make a hairy taxi, and Ferrari, Porsche, and Bentley would drive in turn, and he wouldn't carry a duplicate for a week.
Then there is P, from the south P to the north, from the yellow P to the black, and then a huge celestial feast, long live the unity of the people of the world.
cough cough cough ...... Just kidding.
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Cao Shaoli was very satisfied with Guan Qiu's reaction.
After pinching it, he said: "Yingying has been whispering in my ear, saying that she likes the songs you wrote very much, and wants to buy them and sing them and play them by herself." β
Guan Qiu blinked his eyes, and he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.
Cao Shaoli, an invisible rich man, came to find himself for the sake of that song~
"My precious granddaughter rarely asks for help, and since you rejected her last time, she has always been unthinking. I came here today to discuss with Xiaoguan, can you sell your song to my granddaughter for the sake of my face. β
Coming back to his senses, Guan Qiu said, "You are serious. It's not that I don't want to sell it to her, it's mainly that the copyright of that song isn't with me, and I can't be the master. β
"Whose is that?"
"Uh...... Well~" Guan Qiu hesitated and said, "It's my sister's." β
Cao Shaoli waved his hand and said, "Xiaoguan, don't come to this set with the old man, how much is your offer?"
Guan Qiu scratched his head.
"500,000. β
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Cao Shaoli glanced at him and said, "1 million." β
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Cao Shaoli began to snort the cigarette pouch again, "1.5 million." β
"......" Just when Cao Shaoli was about to increase the price, Guan Qiu said: "It's not a matter of money. β
Cao Shaoli said very directly: "As long as it is a commodity, there is a price, and if you are unwilling, it is nothing more than that the price does not meet your psychological expectations." I'm really curious right now, how much do you have to sell it?"
The words are not rough.
Cao Shaoli's straightforwardness made Guan Qiu a little speechless.
In fact, he hasn't figured out what to do with the song so far.
During this period of time, I checked the information on the Internet and found that while those popular singers were making a lot of money, 90% of the songwriters were living very hard, because it was not like the future generations that there were paid songs on the Internet, and there was no APP Store to pay for downloads, all of which were free.
As a result, songwriters who want to live on copyright fees are likely to starve to death.
But he was really a little unwilling to sell it at such a "cheap price", because he vaguely remembered that in his previous life, when he read news reports around 2010, Jay Chou's music copyright fee was as high as 1.7 billion. And the follow-up copyright fees are endless.
He doesn't have Jay Chou's fame, nor does he have as much influence as Jay Chou, don't want 170 million, 170 million is not too much, right?
And once he finds a collaborator, those popular songs that he can think of will definitely be given to the other party to sing.
So a unilateral buyout definitely won't work.
Guan Qiu hesitated for a moment and said, "You see if this will work, I will talk to Ying Ying about this matter alone." In any case, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. β
Cao Shaoli saw Guan Qiu's repeated insistence, smiled, and did not continue to persuade.
In fact, Cao Shaoli came over today just by the way, wanting to see what the young man who refused to sell songs for 300,000 yuan in his granddaughter's mouth looked like?
If Guan Qiu really agreed, he might not be able to buy it.
Is he really old and confused, now in this year, he can find a famous songwriter to write songs for 100,000 yuan, will he find Guan Qiu like Guan Qiu to buy songs that he has never even attended a conservatory?
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At noon, he had a light meal at Tao Xiuping's house, during the banquet, Cao Shaoli was full of golden sentences, and Guan Qiu was also smiling, and the atmosphere was very warm.
is also the reason for being happy, when Cao Shaoli was leaving, he took the initiative to invite Guan Qiu to his home as a guest, which made Guan Qiu feel a little flattered.
After Cao Shaoli left, Tao Xiuping pulled Guan Qiu and chatted for a long time, and did not let him leave until half past two in the afternoon.
As soon as the people left here, the phone in Tao Xiuping's pocket rang, as if it had been calculated.
"How are you feeling?"
Tao Xiuping said with a smile: "It is really rare to have this kind of heart at the age of 19, and with a little training, it will become a great tool in the future." β
The person on the phone laughed, "I remember you didn't say that before." β
Tao Xiuping also laughed along, "To tell you the truth, if you don't know him face-to-face, I can't believe that he is the lawless little rascal rumored outside." β