Coincidentally, Zhang Yanzhi, who wanted to spend money and wanted to go crazy, also thought of copyright issues, and he said in Su Ming Animation's store:

"It's not the way we can go on like this."

"It's okay to do it on a small scale now, but if you become famous in the future, you will definitely be sued by the copyright owner."

"But COS has never had to pay royalties." Su Bitong said.

"Yanzhi is right, of course personal COS is not infringing."

"But commercial use, especially our unauthorized production and sales, will definitely have problems." Wang Nan echoed.

"But how can we have so much money to buy copyrights?" Su Bitong asked rhetorically with a pout.

"It's okay to settle for the next best thing and get the authorization." Zhang Yanzhi said.

"I still have money on hand, buy it as my personal long-term investment, and then license it to the company at the right price, do you think this is okay?"

"In addition, I have to leave Yangcheng for a while recently, so I will leave this matter to you."

"And the authorization and copyright of other anime cos can also be bought as long as the price is right."

Yangcheng Blue Village, like most urban villages, is surrounded by dense peasant buildings, dark and dark, and looks dark and damp.

The heat wave outside the village was rolling, but as soon as I walked into the alley of Blue Village, it immediately became cool, as if there was an air conditioner.

People say that one meter of sunlight is enough to illuminate the whole life. But in the Blue Village, people often only see a glimmer of light when they look up. Even if it is a glamorous senior white-collar worker during the day, when he returns to Blue Village at night, he can only live in a dark dwelling.

At about nine o'clock in the afternoon, the blue village began to be lively, and the corners of the village alleys and roadsides were already full of young and beautiful women with heavy makeup and revealing clothes.

Zhang Yanzhi swallowed his saliva and pinned his face to the side, since the last big health care failure, he was very cautious and did not dare to enter certain places, let alone stand on the street.

Zhang Yanzhi sat in an all-night soup noodle shop playing with his mobile phone, waiting for time to pass.

But until 2 o'clock in the morning, there were still a few that could not be sold, and they still stood resolutely on the street: an old, a fat, and a rib.

Everyone Zhang Yanzhi sent them a sentence in their hearts:

The first one is still doing this kind of business when he is old, do you know that your grandson is so shy;

The second heavy taste is not every day, big sister, bother you to brush up on RP;

The third, X Fan Girl, bothering you to grow some meat, it's not right for you to come out scary like this, and others think it's a skeleton late at night, scared to death to pay for your life

In the end, Zhang Yanzhi couldn't help it, he didn't want to wait any longer, he stepped forward and said:

"300 per person tonight, let's go back all of them."

"Young Master!" A few women want to pounce.

Zhang Yanzhi hurriedly dodged and let the three of them collide together.

"Lei Feng doesn't leave a name, goodbye!"

Seeing a few people leave, he walked slowly into the Ming Dynasty instant noodle factory, stuffed a pack of cigarettes to the dozing doorman, and then drove out of the narrow alley in a big truck.

After separating from Director Dong last time, Director Dong continued to produce Kang Shuaifu instant noodles while using the remaining materials in the factory, while reorganizing the production line, and it took three days to finish.

Today, during the day, Zhang Yanzhi and Director Dong officially handed over the factory and paid the final payment.

All employees were retained with a 50% salary increase, but they first went home for a few days off with pay, and then started to work when Zhang Yanzhi made arrangements.

Zhang Yanzhi is now driving a big truck with a whole car of bags of braised beef noodles from Kang Shuaifu, with 10,000 bags and more than 1 ton.

The last time Zhang Yanzhi was in the cave, he saw the intoxicated appearance of the people in Lijia Village eating instant noodles, and he thought, why didn't he use instant noodles to open a chain noodle shop in ancient times?

There are many countless advantages such as a unified brand, a unified taste, the simplest and fastest method, the lowest cost, the taste that is difficult for the ancients to imitate, shocking the taste of the ancients, centralized supply, decentralized sales, etc., or a business that can be done in large quantities for a long time.

If you get a franchise store again, hehe, Zhang Yanzhi doesn't dare to think about that wonderful scene: every city in the Ming Dynasty has a noodle shop of his, what a big force it is, and then collect the intelligence of each store, on the one hand, you can rejuvenate the country, and on the other hand, you can also destroy the country, ha, aha.

Zhang Yanzhi drove a big card while YY, and soon left the blue village, and when he arrived at the secluded and unmonitored place on the nearby rural road, he parked the car on the side of the road, jumped down and put all the instant noodles into the time and space ring.

After completing the task, Zhang Yanzhi shook his head and went back to the cockpit to sleep.

At the same time, someone who was observing from a distance was disappointed, because it was far away and it was dark, and she only saw a vague shadow getting out of the car, going around the car and returning to the car without moving.

What is he doing?

Chen Ruojun was very depressed, today she saw Zhang Yanzhi sneakily running to the Blue Village, where the street girl is famous, and she followed her, but in the end, she didn't catch any tricks.

However, what made her a little relieved was that she still got a piece of information: this kid bought another cottage instant noodle workshop.

I don't know what he's doing? Could it be a drug workshop?

Chen Ruojun pondered and meditated, but couldn't think of a reason, and finally thought:

I should have gone and seen what was in his car!

Chen Ruojun waited quietly for five minutes and didn't see any movement from the big truck, so she decided to go over and take a look.

Chen Ruojun was in a hurry today, she wore a short-sleeved casual shirt, high-waisted hot pants and white silk autumn shoes, and she didn't know how many mosquitoes she had fed, and she didn't have any equipment.

She had no choice but to take out her mobile phone as a flashlight and slowly approach the big truck.

The village road in the early morning is a little gloomy, the dilapidated cement road is not cleaned at all, it is paved with yellow sand, and it rustles when you walk on it, which makes people feel creepy.

There are low shrubs on both sides of the country road, some plants even grow to the middle of the road, from a distance it looks like insects and snakes and other things blocking the road, and there are dilapidated telephone poles or street lamps standing crookedly every now and then, and the poles are also plastered with all kinds of small advertisements, and there is an indescribable weirdness in the shadow of the dim light.

Even Chen Ruojun, who has always been bold, had some heart palpitations, so she had to say silently in her heart: "I'm a policeman." "There are no ghosts in the world." Wait to be courageous.

Suddenly, there was a stir in the bushes in front of Chen Ruojun, and she paused, and she was a little nervous and shone her mobile phone there: Is it a cat?

She pulled out her right hand and touched her waist, but she felt empty, she was no longer a policeman, how could she still have a gun?

Before she could sigh, the restlessness became more and more obvious, the noise became louder and louder, and the danger was just around the corner!

Chen Ruojun's nerves were also the tightest at the moment, and she was already holding a sharp pen tightly in her hand when she touched the gun.

Suddenly!

A dark shadow appeared in the bushes.

Chen Ruojun was about to attack, but a black hand quietly appeared from behind her, and the black hand grabbed a foul-smelling rag and quickly covered her mouth: There is someone behind her!

Chen Ruojun's hand grasping the pen stabbed backwards violently, but as soon as she was halfway through, it suddenly stopped, and her hands drooped weakly