On Tuesday morning, Fang Yan was alone in a café watching a movie.

Just as she was watching it, Ji Shanshan called. Fang Yan reluctantly picked up the phone and called "sister".

"That's right, just call me sister. Ji Shanshan's voice was very joyful, as if there was a feeling that the training of a little pet had finally succeeded.

“……”

"Brother, how much money do you have now?"

Money??? Fang Yan was very willing to help her, did a quick calculation, and said, "About 150,000." ”

"150,000 is so much, how did you earn it just a few days ago?" Ji Shanshan smiled on the computer, very happy, not like she was short of money.

Fang Yan explained that a friend introduced a job for a wedding performance and earned 100,000 yuan at once. In addition, the business of the Nameless Tavern is so good that it explodes, and he earns about 25,000 a week.

"Oh, that's right. I have a good thing to make money here, so you can transfer all the money to me. ”

"Good. ”

Ji Shanshan smiled on the other end of the computer: "Hey, you don't ask what's the matter, just believe me?"

"Of course I believe you. ”

Ji Shanshan and Fang Yan laughed, but they didn't expect Fang Yan's answer to be understated and sincere. She had a feeling that she couldn't put it into words, and she was very unaccustomed to it. She paused and said, "I'll send you the card number, and you transfer the money to me at noon, and give me all 150,000." You don't care about the rest. ”

"Okay. ”

Fang Yan ran to the bank at noon and transferred 150,000 yuan to Ji Shanshan's card. Ji Shanshan sent a WeChat message with no beginning or end: "Don't tell others. ”

Fang Yan was at a loss, what did I say?

In the past few days, Ji Shanshan has been quietly buying Chinese stocks.

Chinese Records, a listed company in Hong Kong, has been in the doldrums for nearly two years, and after the Spring Festival in 2017, it fluctuated all the way down, falling by nearly half by the end of April. Entering May, the stock of Chinese has fallen sharply.

The news of the resignation of Chinese founder Zhang Xiaohui as CEO has spread.

Coupled with the strong road of ketchup, the violent earthquake of the "Chinese Singer" competition, the future of Chinese is bleak.

Ji Shanshan noticed something unusual.

Chinese Records has indeed been sluggish in the past year, but its performance is by no means as bleak as the stock price. Now, Huawen's share price is only 16 yuan, less than a third of the 2015 high of 51 yuan. As the boss of the record industry, Huawen's price-to-earnings ratio is only a pitiful 10.

She talked to Cao Weiran about this matter, and they all thought that Huawen must have a backhand. Cao Weiran, the CEO of ketchup, disdains to play with stocks, but Ji Shanshan is happy to make some money.

On Monday, May 8, Chinese Records fell another 3%...... Tuesday opened with a continued decline. Ji Shanshan quietly bought a sum, and in the afternoon, she also invested Fang Yan's 150,000 yuan.

Dip the bottom.

In a few days, the news of Huawen's resignation from Zhang Xiaohui will be officially announced, and Huawen's stock price will rebound.

Ji Shanshan didn't dare to increase leverage, but the profits were also considerable.

Fang Yan transferred 150,000 yuan to Ji Shanshan, and he calculated the rest of the money: more than 1,600 in cash, more than 300 in his bank card, and more than 5,000 in Shen Boyuan's card.

After being released from prison, Fang Yan did not spend much money except for giving Yuan Yuan a birthday treat, staying in an expensive hotel, buying a mobile phone, and some furniture. The guitar was bought with a live broadcast fund, and the computer was bought by Feng Lu. Usually he is very frugal.

There was a strange feeling that I was playing a game and all my hard-earned money was spent all at once.

He wrote a song "Wild Cat" to He Yu, but He Yu didn't mention buying songs, and he was more depressed.

You can't just make money from music.

In the past few days, Qin Yun's words of "starting a company" have been circling in his mind, and Fang Yan wants to get a company, but he has no concept at all. He posted a message in the WeChat group: "Are you free at night, let's discuss something." ”

This WeChat group is built by Lao Liu, and its name is "Nameless Tavern". A group of people who mingle in the nameless tavern every day are inside.

Fang Yan, Yuan Yuan, Yang Zhenyu and other 4 waste firewood, Xia Mo, Lao Liu, Xiaomu, Feng Lu, a total of 10 people. Much like a secret base.

Usually, no one in the group speaks. Fang Yan sent a message, which woke everyone up.

"What's the matter?"

"Available. ”

"Is there anything delicious?"

Fang Yan solemnly typed down four words: "I want to make money." ”

Everyone met at the Nameless Tavern at about 11 p.m. Fang Yan broadcast live for 2 hours in the "Brother Lost Soul's Study Room" at night, and hurried to the tavern with Yang Zhenyu.

Lao Liu closed the door early. In the bar, Feng Lu, Xia Mo, and Yuan Yuan cleaned up, and Yu Haiyang sat on a chair playing the piano and singing. Xiaomu is making wine and wiping the table.

These days, the "Pancake Blues" cocktail is sold as a soft drink for 28 yuan a glass, which is cheap and delicious, and is very popular with female guests.

The waiters were off work, there were wooden tables on the first floor of the tavern, and 10 people sat in two rows inside and outside the bar. Everyone had a glass of Wizard Solo in their hands, and they all looked at Fang Yan with their eyes blank.

Why...... So formal?

Fang Yan just wanted to discuss with everyone how to make money. Unexpectedly, when they met, everyone's attitude was extremely serious.

However, the friends are not very reliable. Yang Zhenyu is still a few students who are not doing their jobs, and Feng Lu is not as good as a few of them. Xiao Mu is a bartender, and Lao Liu looks absent-minded.

"Well, this, let's have a meeting. Lao Liu learned the posture of the old leader of the state-owned enterprise, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Hahaha. ”

"Hehehehehe......"

Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it wasn't too serious.

He took a sip of Sorcerer Solo and said, "Today, I decided I wanted to make money. ”

“……”

"Let's figure it out together. ”

Lao Liu found that Wang Yu hadn't left yet, he was turning the tripod and photographing them with his iPhone, he waved his hand and said, "Wang Yu, get off work quickly, there's nothing to do with you here." ”

Wang Yu glared at Lao Liu and said, "I'm recording history." ”

“……”

"Lao Liu, if he wants to shoot, let him shoot. Fang Yan, you continued. Xiao Mu persuaded on the side. Ever since he invented Sorcerer Solo, he has a very high status in the tavern.

Fang Yan said his thoughts. Brother Qin Yun said that he wanted to open a company, he felt that it was not realistic, but he thought that at present, he could build a small studio first to make money. Fang Yan has been released from prison for less than one month, his knowledge is very narrow, and he has no business experience, so he doesn't know where to start.

Xia Mo exclaimed: "Studio?"

Yang Zhenyu patted his chest and said, "Master, do it, I will fully support whatever you do!"

Yu Haiyang dismantled the stage for him: "You take classes first, don't fail the course." ”

After talking for a long time, everyone agreed with Fang Yan's idea, but there was no specific idea. Lao Liu was drunk and confused, and sat on the side to listen. Xiao Mu was deep in thought, but did not speak.

Feng Lu has been mopping the floor in the nameless tavern for many days. She always felt that she was an outsider, and she didn't expect to be able to attend the meeting, and she felt that she was part of the small group and very warm. She blushed and said, "Are we going to register a WeChat subscription account?"

"Forehead ......"

"Yes. There are also blogs and microblogs. It's best to build a personal website. Yu Haiyang said the most, his gaze swept around, stopped Ding Bo's face, and said. "Ding Bo, you can build a website. ”

"No problem. ”

Fang Yan felt that building a website was a magical skill, and asked, "Ding Bo, do you still know how to make a website?"

The Scrapwood Band has only rehearsed once a week recently, and Ding Bo has been very ruthlessly manipulated by Fang Yan, dreaming of eighths of notes that jump and dance. He studied computer science, and it was very easy to build a small website, and he felt useful for the first time, and said very positively: "It is not difficult to build a website, but it is not as good as a WeChat account." ”

Xiaomu interjected, "These are the most basic channels. You're also going to build your core product, which is music. Didn't Wang Yu shoot a lot of videos, we can choose a few, a few are enough. posted on Galaxy Video, every song will be as popular as "I Miss You Every Day". ”

"Yes, yes. ”

"Good idea. ”

Xiao Mu continued: "There is also a music APP, Fang Yan, you can build your own singer page and post original songs like "Pancake Blues", which will also be very popular. Live performances in the tavern can also be put on it. ”

Xiao Mu is the size of Fang Yan, and as soon as he speaks, everyone agrees.

“……”

After arguing for a long time, everyone made a plan. Set up a studio, and then set up an official WeChat account, Weibo, blog, and website. At the same time, it has also established official accounts on Galaxy Video and Galaxy Music, released music, and accumulated fans.

Everyone was excited.

Only Lao Liu looked impatient and said, "Aren't you discussing how to make money, what you just said can make money?"

"For the time being...... No. Xiao Mu replied honestly.

Lao Liu said: "Don't look at me, I can't think of how to make money." ”

Not excited anymore. Everyone looked at each other with a sad face. There was silence for a long time, and all the eyes were focused on one person, who looked confused, and after the meeting began, she didn't say much.

Fang Yan asked, "Yuan Yuan?"

"Oh. ”

It was almost 12 o'clock at night, Yuan Yuan was sitting next to Fang Yan, a little sleepy, she said simply and directly: "You can make money by selling things." ”