"Go out, my daughter is still studying and can't make movies!" Wang Zijun and Lin Qingxia heard Father Lin's roar outside the door.

Lin Qingxia said with a bitter face: "These days, the family is annoyed by the producer, and people come to the door every day. ”

Wang Zijun stroked her hair and asked, "Then do you want to take on the show?" ”

Lin Qingxia stuck out her tongue cutely and said: "If you have a favorite script, you just want it, filming is actually quite fun, but the director always scolds me for being stupid." ”

"You're just a little fool." Wang Zijun wanted to laugh when she remembered her expression in the first few times of filming.

Lin Qingxia was about to take out the key to open the door, the door was suddenly opened, and a man in a suit came out in a gray manner, seeing Wang Zijun and Lin Qingxia's eyes lit up suddenly, and said excitedly: "Finally met the two big stars, I am the producer of Qin Feng Film Company, and I want to invite two ......."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Zijun directly interrupted: "Sorry, I haven't been free recently, please go back." ”

The man wanted to say something, but Wang Zijun pushed him out of the door without a trace and closed the door with his hand.

Entering the living room, Father Lin was sitting on the sofa angrily.

"Zijun is here, sit down, the soup will be ready immediately." Mother Lin pulled Wang Zijun to the sofa and sat down with a smile on her face, "Hurry up and play chess with the old man for a while, he is very annoyed by those people." ”

Father Lin and Mother Lin are both very traditional people, and they have always opposed Lin Qingxia as an artist. When she went to film "Red Beard" during the summer vacation, Lin Qingxia kept it a secret from her family. Later, when filming "Caiyunfei", if it weren't for Wang Zijun's boyfriend to take care of him, Lin's father and Lin's mother would never agree.

Lin Qingxia obediently took out the chessboard and put it on, and then helped her father beat her legs.

Father Lin was embarrassed to get angry again, so he fought with Wang Zijun on the chessboard. For his daughter's boyfriend, Father Lin is still quite satisfied, and he comes to the door every now and then with gifts, and he is more intimate than his son.

"Zijun, you don't have to come to see us often, your studies are important." Father Lin said earnestly, "Qingxia is not sensible, you have to take care of it more in the future." ”

"I will." Wang Zijun nodded and said.

Before the two finished a game of chess, the eldest brother Lin Chengsen came back a little depressed and threw himself on the sofa.

"What's wrong?" Father Lin asked.

"The convoy had an accident and lost everything." Lin Chengsen said anxiously. In the past year, he has been doing trade, saying that it is trade, but in fact, he is running goods with people, and only a few dollars are invested in it, but the car encounters a landslide in the south, and the investment is all lost.

Wang Zijun asked, "What are the plans of the eldest brother now?" ”

Lin Chengsen said a little depressedly: "What can you plan?" Let's just find a job to make ends meet. ”

"I know that Master Wang's food company is short of people now, so my eldest brother can try it." Wang Zijun said.

"Master Wang? Is that the one who sells instant noodles? That's a big company. Lin Chengsen said, "Although I majored in management, I didn't have much practical experience, so I'm afraid it would be difficult to get in." ”

Wang Zijun said with a smile: "That's a coincidence, they just lack management talents there." ”

"How do you know?" As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chengsen patted his forehead and said, "I heard Qingxia say that you shot their advertisement, of course you know the people over there!" ”

Wang Zijun wrote an address and handed it over: "This is the address over there." ”

"Okay, I'll try." Lin Chengsen took the company's address, but he didn't mention it.

"It's time to eat!" Mother Lin came out with the soup.

Lin Lixia, who was doing her homework in the room, ran out happily when she heard the shouting, smelled the fragrance of chicken soup and said, "Mom is so eccentric, every time Zijun comes over, she makes something delicious." ”

Lin Lixia's expression was very innocent, which made everyone laugh.

"Come and eat a chicken leg, look at your pitiful appearance, I don't know if I thought the family wouldn't give you food." Mother Lin smiled and sandwiched a chicken leg for her daughter.

Wang Zijun also sandwiched a chicken leg into Lin Qingxia's bowl, Lin Qingxia looked up a little shyly, but saw that the whole family was staring at her, and hurriedly lowered her head to pick up the rice, ashamed and happy.

Mother Lin suddenly said: "Just wait for Qingxia to graduate next year, and you can get married." ”

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Lin Qingxia was anxious, for fear that Wang Zijun would be unhappy when she heard it.

Father Lin said: "It's okay to get married early, Qingxia, when will you go to see your Uncle Wang, don't be ignorant of etiquette." ”

Wang Zijun didn't say a word, lying on the table counting the bowls of rice.

…… The next day, Lin Chengsen came to Master Wang's food company according to the map.

Unlike Lin Chengsen's imagination, this is just an ordinary three-story building in Taipei City, and it even looks a little old on the outside.

Is this the famous instant noodle company?

After Lin Chengsen walked in, he was a little convinced. I saw that the staff inside were busy, the phone became a hotline, and from time to time distributors from all over Taiwan came to ask for goods.

Lin Chengsen knocked on the door of the general manager's office.

"Come in!" It was a woman's voice coming from inside.

"Hello, my name is Lin Chengsen, and I'm here to apply for ......"

"You are Qingxia's eldest brother," Wang Ziyun stood up and shook hands with him, "I am Wang Zijun's sister, you are welcome to join, and you will be the deputy general manager of the company in the future." I don't understand anything, and I hope you will bother more in the future. ”

"......" Lin Chengsen had a feeling of being fooled.

Chef Wang's instant noodles are selling well in northern Taiwan, and the inventory has long been insufficient, and the two factories are working overtime to catch up. In just half a month, the profit has reached more than 3 million yuan, and it is planning to open branches in the central and southern regions.

However, now there are already merchants who have begun to follow the trend, and after seeing the amazing profits of Master Wang's instant noodles, many people are red with blood, and there are now at least a dozen instant noodle factories on the island that are about to be put into production.

Instant noodles are not a high-tech thing in the first place, and they are very easy to make. The north is better, and the market share is basically occupied by Master Wang's instant noodles, but the central and southern parts are still semi-blank areas, and it is easy for other brands to take advantage of it.

Wang Zijun is doing the shopkeeper, but he is not in the mood to care about this, he is now struggling with the problem of funding for the film.

Due to the fifty-fifty share with Haishan Records, Wang Zijun's dividends on records alone reached 5 million, and the concert received another 1 million. Coupled with the more than 300,000 yuan earned from stock speculation, more than 100,000 manuscript fees for writing novels, and 250,000 yuan for making movies, Wang Zijun has earned nearly NT$7 million in the past few months.

From a poor student to a millionaire, this was a miracle at the time.

Just a few days ago, a financial magazine specifically analyzed Wang Zijun's wealth, and I don't know how to calculate that there is a property of 8 million. After this data was released, it caused an uproar on the island.

In a society where ordinary civil servants can only get a salary of 500 yuan a month, a first-year university student can make a fortune of nearly 10 million yuan from scratch by his own efforts, which is simply a miracle of assets.

For a time, Wang Zijun was regarded as a representative of promising young people and became the hot diamond king, and many parents directly used him as a model to educate their children.

Another positive impact is that the entertainment industry, which was originally regarded as a cheap industry, has a positive image of Wang Zijun (recognized by the political axe), and its social status is slowly being accepted by people. It seems that being an artist is not bad.

Wang Zijun, known as the youngest richest man in Taiwan, is worried about money at this time.

He found that he simply did not have enough money.

Although there were 7 million yuan in the account, it cost him a total of 2 million yuan to squeeze Yueqing, acquire the noodle factory, and set up Master Wang Food Company; The formation of a publishing house went to hundreds of thousands. Although these two companies are rapidly making profits, they are expanding rapidly, and they can't pull out a penny for the time being.

The cash in his hand now is only about 4 million yuan, which is still half of the budget for film investment.

Who will invest in these gaps? Zheng Zhenkun has already rejected him, Wang Zijun looked for Qiong Yao two days ago, Qiong Yao was not very optimistic about this movie, politely refused, and persuaded him that this trip to the film industry is very muddy, if you want to play tickets, you can first get a small-budget movie with an investment of hundreds of thousands.

It is definitely not possible to make money by releasing records, at least until the beginning of next year, so that the record market can digest it for a while. Could it be that he really wants to beg Hong Xiaoqiao's father?

No matter, send the script out for review first! If you don't have enough money, let's hold more concerts.

For the sake of insurance, Wang Zijun did not send the script to Taiwan's Propaganda Department and Cultural Bureau, but directly sent it to Chiang Ching-kuo for review. After thinking about it, Wang Zijun sacrificed a weapon of mass murder -- adding some additions to the front of the script: the draft of the "Outline of the Plan for the Eradication of Poverty in Taiwan Province -- the Moderately Prosperous Plan."

According to the normal trajectory, the draft of this moderately prosperous plan, which has been completed in six years and reduced the number of poor people in Taiwan by 97 percent, will not begin to be drafted until tomorrow in June, and will be announced and implemented to the public in October.

And when Wang Zijun checked the novel materials before, he happened to download a full version, and it even came with some shortcomings and remedies exposed during the implementation of the well-off plan.

Wang Zijun didn't dare to play too much, and only vaguely mentioned the shortcomings, otherwise he would have thought about it alone, how to let others play?

I believe that after Xiao Jiang sees this well-off plan, he will most likely summon him. Because this plan was initiated by Chiang Ching-kuo's instructions, it is estimated that he already had some considerations in his head at this time, but it was not yet fully mature. (Chiang Ching-kuo was in charge of southern Gan for five years when he was young, and the officials in his area were called public servants, who built factories, schools, developed industry and agriculture, punished corruption, and developed rapidly, and the locals called him Jiang Qingtian.) Some people in the Kuomintang were touched by their interests, so it was rumored that southern Gan had turned red, so Lao Chiang hurriedly transferred Chiang Ching-kuo back to his side, and the new policy in southern Gan was interrupted. Many of the measures in Taiwan's moderately prosperous plan were formulated based on Chiang Ching-kuo's experience in southern Jiangxi and in light of Taiwan's actual conditions. By the way, Chiang Ching-kuo studied at Sun Yat-sen University in Moscow, joined [***], was a close friend of Deng Gong, and also served as a factory director in the Soviet Union for several years. After Wang Zijun sent the things, he regretted a little in his heart, feeling that he had taken too much risk. But after thinking about it, if he caught Chiang Ching-kuo's line, he would be absolutely safe in Taiwan for at least 15 years in the future, and it seemed to be a good deal.

Just a week after the well-off plan and script were sent, the people sent by Chiang Ching-kuo finally found the school.

"Mr. Wang, Dean Jiang is invited."

(To be continued)