Chapter 20 Commemorative Album (Seeking Follow-up)

Fan Zhong was notified of criticism and returned early for the holidays, which greatly shocked many people, and the school's resolute attitude was unobstructed.

There is only less than a month left, whether to finish the security point or follow Fan Zhong's example and risk being punished or even removed from the list, and weigh it yourself.

Military training has entered the most repressive and forbearant stage.

Song Yang was at this juncture, so naturally he couldn't go to Mofang Village with Shen Qingxue anymore.

It's hot, and young people are sweating and tired.

Song Yang said all the key content before leaving the bathhouse to make a report, and he clearly told Fan Zhong that he was going to make a report.

This kind of sober reason and wrist made the eyes of other students more complicated when they looked at him.

A flock of newborn lambs has the feeling of a lion mixed in.

And Song Yang just got up early to run, go to class quietly, and train calmly.

In this way, the time slowly came to July, and the phalanxes of the various squadrons had been trained decently.

In addition to the queue, there are also group exercises, military gymnastics, equipment performances and so on.

After a year of practice, in the end, it is very meaningful to show others.

On Saturday, July 3, Song Yang made a phone call to Zhu Ziqiang.

"I read in the newspaper that it seems that the lead singer of the band I like has an accident......"

Zhu Ziqiang's voice was shocked: "Brother, do you know why you ......?"

"What do you want?" Song Yang sighed, "But it's a coincidence...... Come to me tomorrow at the military academy, and I'll give you something. As a result, the tapes had a different way to sell them. ”

"What's the way to sell it?" Zhu Ziqiang looked forward to it.

"I'll talk about it tomorrow, preferably between 12:30 and 1 o'clock in the afternoon."

Song Yang hung up the phone before returning to the dormitory.

The news has spread, and among the students of Yan University, there are also many listeners who love their songs.

"Shu Guangfu, your handwriting is the best, can you help me copy a copy of the lyrics?" Song Yang took a few pieces of paper and walked in front of Shu Guangfu.

He told Song Yang last time that he hoped that Song Yang would take him to make money.

"Copying lyrics?" Several other people gathered around, "Ah! It's a song of beyond! ”

"Didn't you say selling tapes was a good idea the other day?" Song Yang smiled at Dong Liming, and then was silent for a while, "I have 2,000 yuan now, and I can sell their tapes first during the summer vacation." A lot of the current tapes don't have lyrics, so I'm going to print a handwritten version of the lyrics with the tape. ”

"That's a good idea!" Dong Liming immediately said, "It's still very commemorative!" ”

"A little lyric book." Song Yang nodded, "Dai Can, I remember that your painting skills are very good, can you help me design it?" ”

He took out the blank paper he bought from the military service station and folded it into a small notebook: "Beyond Golden Melody Commemorative Album, one page and one song, and then find some photos of them to print together." ”

Dai Can looked at him in surprise.

"Now it's inconvenient for me to go out, and of course I'm just as paid to find you as I am to find someone else. Shu Guangfu, you just copy the most beautiful copy of the lyrics in this lyric book as a sample, and I will give you 50 yuan first. Dai Can, what you helped me do was design, how much money you say. ”

Dai Can looked at him and shook his head: "Anyway, it's okay to rest today, let's help you do it first." ”

"I can do it too!" Dong Liming said immediately.

"You remember to ask about the Bodao BP machine after returning to Zhejiang Province on vacation, and you will have to make money when the time comes!"

Dong Liming's heart moved, and he asked mysteriously: "Are you already doing the matter of selling tapes?" That 2,000 dollars? ”

"If you bear with me, it will be over in more than a week anyway."

So on this day, Song Yang was in the house with a few of them to design this lyric book.

At noon the next day, after Zhu Ziqiang came, Song Yang returned to the dormitory after eating, took the preliminarily designed lyrics to the school gate and handed it to him.

"Find the printer where you used to print membership cards, and ask them to follow this design, and then add some pictures to make a few proofs." Song Yang looked at Zhu Ziqiang and said, "Handwritten version of the lyrics!" Be sure to be beautiful. And with a high-end packaging, if you do it well, you can sell pirated copies as genuine, understand? ”

Where does Zhu Ziqiang not understand when he sees things?

The purchase price of the tape itself is only more than 1 yuan per box, plus this lyric book, if there is another commemorative version of the packaging box, that box must not be sold for more than 10 yuan? How much do you have to earn?

“…… Actually, I ordered 2000 boxes? How much do you think this tape can sell? I don't want to do a little more, so that the cost of each box can be spread out a little. In the past two days, someone came to my store to buy it, I tried it, and I picked this box, saying that the songs in it are more complete and better......"

Song Yang picks the most widely sung and long-tested ones, and they naturally understand everything.

But he didn't expect that he only needed 1,000 boxes, but Zhu Ziqiang ordered 2,000 boxes.

So Song Yang smiled and asked, "How many members are you opening now?" ”

"More than 1,800!" Zhu Ziqiang's face was full of spring breeze, "I now have the latest and most complete videotapes in the store, and the entire Shimenzhuang is also the cheapest unit price to rent!" ”

Song Yang gave a thumbs up: "Then you can order another 8,000 boxes, maybe the next side is already starting to record this selection album." But it doesn't matter, they won't be worthy of this lyric book. When my military training is over, I can take it out and sell it, and it can be called a limited commemorative edition, you know? ”

“…… Boy. Zhu Ziqiang only felt that his ideas were one after another.

"Remember to ask them to make a few more versions of the design samples of the lyrics book as soon as possible, and you can make two more trips to show me, and the remaining 8,000 boxes will also be replaced with more high-end cover paper and tape boxes."

"I understand!" Zhu Ziqiang counted the accounts in his heart.

If there are 10,000 boxes, the cost of each box may be controlled below 3 yuan, but it can be sold for more than 10 yuan.

If you sell it all, isn't it tens of thousands of profits?

I'm obedient......

……

Song Yang could only continue training for the time being, but fortunately, in the last week, the students' lives had finally changed.

"In the evening after the parade, a party was held in the auditorium. Everyone has been training hard during this time, and the performance of various reading items has been affirmed by the squadron leaders! Starting today, each squadron prepares at least 3 programs, and outside of routine training, it is time to rehearse programs! ”

"Oh-"

The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time by the students began to be released.

This means that the next week is a transitional period, and if you rehearse the show, can't you rest if you don't participate in the performance?

As a result, each squadron had to have an all-hands chorus program.

In the evening, in the various large classrooms in the audio-visual education building, each squadron was rehearsing the chorus.

Suddenly, the lights went out.

"There's a power outage!"

In the darkness, shouting, whistling, banging on the table, and stomping were instantaneous.

"Give me all peace! Be quiet! The squadron leader shouted anxiously, and after a moment he said, "All of them, keep order, get out of the classroom in turn, and gather the whole team downstairs!" ”

When the power went out, it was naturally impossible to rehearse anymore, and everyone was immediately taken back to the dormitory and entered the state of lights out and rest in advance.

Then at a certain moment, a group of people suddenly shouted in a certain building: "I used to ask endlessly, when will you go with me, but you always laugh at me, and have nothing!" ”

After they had finished singing most of the song and burst into laughter, "Katyusha" sounded in another building, this time the girls' voices.

An Feng, the teachers and instructors watched all this between the dormitory buildings, looked at each other and shook their heads with a wry smile.

The order is still there, but the song is being played in the dormitory building.

Soon after, even the dormitory buildings of the army students joined the "battle." ”

In the end, I don't know who started it, and all the buildings sang "The Internationale" together.

This night, even Song Yang was brought into this atmosphere, singing until his voice was hoarse, and he sang late at night later than the previous lights out.

This year's depression and depression seem to have been sung all over this night.

After a long silence, a whistle sounded, and the instructors and teachers ordered in unison: "Start sleeping!" ”

They were there all the time, and they didn't stop it.