Hong Que was also a little surprised when he received Cai Lao's call, he didn't expect Cai Lao to call him at this time, and when he learned that Cai Lao wanted to invite himself to his house for dinner tomorrow, Hong Que readily agreed, after all, he is alone now, and his social circle is not big, so it is also very good to be able to go out and walk around.

And a few days ago, he wanted to repay Cai Lao, after all, last time he was hacked, the National Poetry Association behind Cai Lao supported him and helped him erect a big banner.

I'm afraid that the Communist Youth League will find itself to leave a message, and there is also a big reason for the National Poetry Association here.

So he has to thank some Cai Lao even more, if there is no Cai Lao, if he wants to reach today's popularity, I am afraid there is still a long way to go.

Before going to bed, he opened Weibo and looked at it, and after seeing his popularity on Weibo, Hong Que also touched his nose a little shamelessly, and laughed, "It seems that my brother's popularity is still good." ”

Hong Que got up early the next morning, went out to be a guest, always couldn't be empty-handed, the gifts to the old man were generally three kinds of cigarettes, wine and tea, he didn't know whether Cai Lao touched tobacco and alcohol, but this kind of literati was probably touching tea, so Hong Que was ready to buy some tea and send it over.

He didn't know much about tea, and when he was distressed, Wang Congcong called and said, "I have good news for you." ”

"What's the good news?" Hong Que heard the happy emotions in Wang Congcong's tone, I'm afraid this matter is really not small.

"Your music has been licensed, because of yesterday's influence, so in terms of sharing, it is still 73 open, and multiple platforms can come up at the same time, but before that, you have to go to the recording studio to record it, and you can't use the sound source in the live broadcast room to fool others. Wang Congcong said.

"It's easy to do. Hong Que nodded, "There should be a recording studio here in Qingcheng, and I will send you the sound source when the time comes." ”

"How do I feel like I've become your agent now, do you want to pay my brother my salary? Wang Congcong over there touched his chin and teased.

This Hong Que has a very big shelf, and he actually asked me to help him deal with these trivial matters.

"You also know that I'm not a person who likes to negotiate and do business, since we have to cooperate on a music platform in the future, then these things will naturally bother you, so let's understand the market in advance. Hong Que said with a smile, of course he knew that Wang Congcong was either really complaining, or owing to himself.

If he really doesn't want to do it, can he still force him to fail? This guy's background is much more ferocious than his own.

The kind that can kill you with your fingers.

"Alas, it can only be said that those who can work harder. Wang Congcong sighed with self-pity.

"Speaking of which, do you know about tea?" asked Hong Que suddenly.

"Tea, do you want to buy tea, why do you buy that thing?" Wang Congcong habitually asked.

Hong Que opened his mouth and said, "Do you know Cai Lao, the chairman of the National Poetry Association, he invited me to his house for dinner, no, I was thinking about what to give." ”

"What? Elder Cai wants to invite you to his house for dinner?" Wang Congcong's voice over there suddenly became louder.

"Why are you so loud?" Hong Que was stunned.

Wang Congcong opened his mouth and said, "You don't know Cai Lao's style, he has almost never invited anyone to his house for dinner, and his temper is very stinky, when my father opened a shopping mall in Qingcheng, I wanted to ask Cai Lao to come over and mention a word, but Cai Lao didn't agree, and the gift was returned directly." ”

"Really?" Hong Que was a little surprised, he didn't expect Cai Lao's cards to be so big......

"Of course it's true, you don't know Cai Lao's background, forget it, I won't say much to you, let's have a good relationship with others, it will definitely be of great help to you in the future, in fact, I suspect that this time the Communist Youth League matter, there are people Cai Laocai's operating forces behind it involved. Wang Congcong said.

Hong Que nodded, feeling a little emotional, he didn't expect that he was so lucky, and he was appreciated by a big man by mistake.

Listening to Wang Congcong's meaning, this big man doesn't even give his father face, so it's really a bit powerful.

"Cai Lao is indeed good tea, and especially black tea. Wang Congcong over there began to analyze with Hong Que.

Hong Que nodded, "Then I'll go buy some black tea." ”

"Do you think the messy black tea man Cai Lao will be satisfied? It's almost the same as flushing the toilet for him. Wang Congcong over there angrily reminded Hong Que.

"Just buy it as it is. Hong Que subconsciously said.

"Really good tea can't be bought, so let's do it, I remember that my dad still has a hundred grams of Dahongpao mother tree tea leaves in Qingcheng, and I wanted to give it to Cai Lao last time, but it was returned by Cai Lao, so I didn't move. Wang Congcong said.

"What is that?" asked Hong Que curiously.

"This is our national treasure tea king, the price is more than a hundred times more expensive than gold, one gram is about more than 40,000 yuan. Wang Congcong said.

"More than 40,000 grams per gram? That's more than 4 million grams for a hundred grams?" Hong Que gasped in fright, thinking that it was already a very luxurious luxury to buy millions of musical instruments in one go.

As a result, these rich people drink tea casually, and the price is sky-high.

A hundred grams of tea, more than four million ......

Hong Que didn't even dare to think about it, this is really damn terrible, this brew is not tea, it's gold, that is to say, taking a sip of tea is equivalent to drinking this amount of gold?

"It's okay, the tea is delicious. Wang Congcong said disapprerovingly, the money was a small amount in his eyes, but he was a little stunned by Hong Que's startled attitude, "How do you say that you are also a billionaire, don't be so petty in the future, and lose your brother and my face......"

"Okay, you ask someone to send me the tea, and I'll call you." Hong Que said.

"What kind of money, this tea was originally given to Cai Lao, if you don't send it, you will stay there and get moldy, my dad can't drink that thing, give it to him, it's no different from a cow chewing peonies." Wang Congcong said indifferently.

It's really good to be rich......

You can really do whatever you want with money......

Wang Congcong now feels like this to Hong Que, but thinking about how he is a super-rich man now, it seems that he should not be so petty.

I donated thousands of dollars last night, what are you kidding?

After reflecting on himself, Hong Que lay on the sofa and crossed Erlang's legs and began to wait for Aunt Wang's breakfast.

After breakfast, Wang Congcong's side arranged to deliver the tea also arrived, and after taking the tea, he told Aunt Wang that he would not come back for dinner in the afternoon, and then Hong Que picked up the tea and walked towards his car.

At the same time, in Cai's hometown, Cai Lao was talking bitterly to his daughter who was forcibly pulled up by himself, "I said girl, you should take care of yourself, what kind of style are you." ”

"What kind of look do you want in your own home? Cai Mei'er yawned, the stimulation brought to her by Hong Que last night was too great, and she hasn't eased up until now.

"There will be guests at home in a while, so you can get to know them and see if you can develop together. Cai Mei'er didn't notice that when Cai Lao said this, a trace of cunning flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"I said Dad, I just graduated, and you started to worry about my marriage, as if I couldn't get married, what kind of cow ghost and snake god are you calling this time?" Cai Mei'er said.

"I'm very optimistic about a descendant, you hurry up and dress up and see what you look like now. Cai Lao looked at his daughter in pajamas, with her hair blown up from sleep, pursed her lips, and began to complain.

"That's what I do, and he likes it or not. Cai Mei'er's mood suddenly deteriorated, and she sat on the sofa and began to eat fruit.

"Then don't regret it for a while. Cai Lao couldn't help but smile in his heart.

"Hmph, I'll regret it? I'm starving to death, and I won't regret jumping from here. Cai Mei'er was a little unimpressed.