Outside the house, Song Wenbin was laughed at by two colleagues, and finally, he re-entered the studio with a sigh of helplessness wiping his tears, Sutina was still red-faced and shouted there: "I don't care, it can indeed be called Guozhiyue, but you can't ask for 50% of the equity, because I also want to buy shares, and I also have money!" ”

"You've only got a few bucks." Huo Yu was contemptuous.

"I can also give 500,000, why are you more than me?"

"What about the follow-up, I can add more in the future, can you?" Huo Yu teased.

Sutina has a weak heart, but the more weak her heart is, the tougher she becomes: "Why can't I!" I can add it too! I can make money too! I'm younger than you! ”

Song Wenbin looked at the time impatiently and said, "Okay, okay, time is precious, Mr. Huo, Mr. Su, can you give me the money first." ”

"Shut up!"

The two women reprimanded in unison.

Song Wenbin spread out his hands, "Yes, you have money, you are the uncle." ”

"In short, you can't be fifty percent." Sutina said.

"Okay, how much do you say?" Huo Yu asked.

"I'll have as much as you want." Sutina rolled her eyes and smiled, "How about thirty percent?" You are 30 percent, I am 30 percent, and I will leave 40 percent for Brother Song. ”

Song Wenbin was slightly stunned.

But Huo Yu saw through it at a glance, and she said extremely disgustingly: "You don't come to be a good person, we can be the same, why is he more than us?" He's begging us now, do you think this kind of thing is common? ”

"Forehead ......"

Sutina thought about it for a while, and asked, "Then what do you say?" ”

"Thirty-three percent per person." Huo Yu said: "You and I will pay for it, and Song Wenbin will pay for the equipment and technology, so that no one has any disputes." ”

"Okay—right—"

Sutina prolonged her voice, looking a little unsatisfied.

Song Wenbin was already impatient, he opened the payment page with his mobile phone, threw it on the coffee table in front of the two women, and said, "I can do it, you can transfer money." ”

Seeing that he didn't care so much, Huo Yu was unhappy and said, "I'll tell you, this is a serious matter. If you really agree, I want to draw up a contract, and I want to sign it for you. ”

Song Wenbin could only sit up straight when he heard this, and said, "Boss Huo, what do you want me to do, do you have to make a blood alliance with you to believe me." ”

Poof.

Huo Yu couldn't help laughing.

Song Wenbin's heart trembled, and the two iconic pear vortices at the corners of Huo Yu's mouth when he laughed were really too foul.

Sutina snorted unhappily, she quickly took out her mobile phone to scan the code to transfer money, and then said, "I transferred it to you, why should you go." ”

Song Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had received the money, and said gratefully: "Don't worry, I will definitely return it to you soon." ”

Sutina glared at him.

Song Wenbin immediately changed his words and said: "If you make a mistake, you will make a profit immediately, I promise." ”

Sutina didn't glare at him, she waved her hand indifferently, and said, "You don't have to worry about it, I trust my vision." ”

Huo Yu also took out his mobile phone to transfer an account to Song Wenbin, then stood up and said to Su Tina: "Let's go, go take a bath, after taking a bath, let's go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to register." ”

The two girls who were arguing one second ago giggled and went to take a shower with their arms in the next second, leaving Song Wenbin alone in Moqing's studio.

Looking at the extra one million in the mobile phone, Song Wenbin's heart was heavy, although the two girls were playing the same way, but he had to face this responsibility, no matter what, he had to find a feasible profit plan, at least to earn one million in the next time, otherwise, if he lost the money, he was afraid that he would not be free for a long time in the future.

However, the urgent need was solved in a short time, and the money was enough to deal with the current crisis, and it also allowed him to have a certain amount of room for maneuver. He made a phone call to Lao Zhangtou and transferred an account to him, asking him to clear the arrears of the factory first. Then Song Wenbin drove in the direction of the factory.

Thinking of the lively and lively scene outside the dragon farm, and then looking at the dilapidated park where birds don't poop and people are sparsely populated, Song Wenbin really didn't feel good in his heart.

Fortunately, unlike the first time I came, the garbage in my own park was swept away, and the equipment and inventory in the factory were also cleared, and it didn't look as messy as it looked last time.

Seeing Song Wenbin's BYD stop, Lao Zhangtou greeted him.

"Is the arrears over the raw materials paid?" Song Wenbin asked.

"It's over, thanks to you." Old Zhang Tou sighed.

"Hmm."

Song Wenbin got out of the car and walked towards the office on the second floor of the factory, Lao Zhangtou followed behind Song Wenbin and said, "Xiao Song, the money owed is settled, but what should we do in the future." ”

Song Wenbin didn't speak, and he saw a few workers standing on the balcony next to the office smoking. Seeing him coming, the workers put out their cigarettes and nodded and smiled at him.

Song Wenbin didn't mind that they smoked or anything, but at this time he didn't know how to settle these workers, and when everything was still unknown, he didn't dare to act rashly, worried that the more he did, the more wrong he would be.

"A few of you, first go to Mr. Li's side to bring me a few pieces of mash milk, and then Lao Zhang, you bring someone to help me buy some tables and chairs from the past, and decorate here, I will broadcast live later."

As soon as Lao Zhang heard that Song Wenbin was going to broadcast live, he came to the spirit and took people down to prepare. Song Wenbin returned to his car and moved some of the live broadcast equipment he had brought with him to the office.

Soon, Lao Zhang brought someone to get a few old sofas and coffee tables, and the factory in the factory got a few bottles of mash milk from Mr. Li from the bottling factory.

Then, Song Wenbin turned on the computer, set up the goods to be sold, and set up a link to the mash milk.

Despite many years of live streaming, I know these processes well.

But the first time he did such a thing, he was still a little apprehensive.

Whether it can be transformed and whether it can be successfully commercialized depends on today's performance.

After everything was ready, Song Wenbin took a few deep breaths and opened the live broadcast room like a soldier before going to the battlefield.

Since going to the North Pole, Song Wenbin has not broadcast live for a while, and now it suddenly started broadcasting, and his popularity did not gather as quickly as before.

However, the first thing that gathers is naturally the iron powder in the iron powder. They saw Song Wenbin's familiar face on the screen, and they typed down the text excitedly.

"Disgusted?"

"Disgusting!!"

"Where did you die?"

"I hate you that you still know to come back??"

"Do you know how we've spent this time?"

"Disgusting!!"

"Disgusted!"

Looking at the disgust that floated past on the screen.

Song Wenbin wanted to say something, but the moment he opened his mouth, his breath trembled a little, and he thought of everything that happened in the tractor in the polar ice and snow again, the ambiguous peachy moment, the moment when instincts were intertwined, and he couldn't help but feel dizzy in his ears and dizzy for a while.

It was as if everything around him was moving away from him, he couldn't hear any sound, his lips were numb, and he was speechless, as if he had lost his voice, and he didn't know what to say at all.

"Xiao Song....Xiao Song....Xiao Song....."

It wasn't until Lao Zhang pushed him twice while pouring him tea that he recovered from the tinnitus, dizziness and fear.

"How?" He asked hoarsely.

"You look so bad, don't you feel uncomfortable?" Lao Zhangtou asked with concern.

"No... Nope..."

Song Wenbin took a deep breath, straightened his collar, and smiled at the camera: "Hello everyone, I'm back again." ”

Some sharp-eyed barrages immediately discovered that the territory of Song Wenbin's live broadcast had changed, and they also saw Lao Zhang's appearance in the camera.

The barrage floated by.

"Changed the scene?"

"Has the cell changed?"

"Where are you now?" Cambodia?'

"It looks so simple!"

"New characters have been added!"

"No, I'm in H City, but this is an industrial park." Song Wenbin said.

But apparently the fans didn't believe it.

"If you're kidnapped, blink, we'll call the police."

"Is it disgusting that the program team sold you?"

"You're not going to be scolded, you're looking so bad."

"It's really not Cambodia." Song Wenbin was speechless, and after speaking, he called Lao Zhang's head, and Lao Zhang smiled a little crampedly when he saw the barrage after coming over, and said a few words in Chinese: "It's not in Cambodia, old iron, don't dare to talk nonsense, we are all serious business." ”

"Yes, serious business." Song Wenbin said.

Only then did the barrage relax and ask questions they were concerned about.

"No, which country did you go to this time?"

"Why hasn't the new episode of Extraordinary Journey been released for a long time?"

"Brother Yu, is Brother Yu in the live broadcast room?"

"Brother Yu Says a Word"

"Susu Speaks"

"Eh, haven't you gone live yet......?" Song Wenbin muttered to himself, and as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but shudder, lowered his head and gasped violently a few times, going online... Is that crazy ugliness really going to be broadcast......

He had to exert a lot of strength to suppress the surging uneasiness and anxiety in his heart, raised his head again and pretended to be okay and continued to broadcast.

At this time, a friend in the live broadcast room saw the link at the bottom of the screen and asked, "I'm tired, did you get the advertisement?"

When Song Wenbin saw that someone was asking him this question, he read it out as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Then he replied: "It's not an advertisement, it's just to help promote the specialties of my hometown." ”

He pointed to the link below the live broadcast room and said.

"Brothers, this is the mash milk from our house, the taste is very unique and sweet."

After that, he picked up a bottle of mash milk, opened it and took a sip, saying: "This drink is a mixture of mash and milk, with osmanthus and honey in the middle, it is very comfortable to drink, whether it is drunk hot or iced, it is very delicious." ”

After a pause, Song Wenbin said: "This drink is a hometown specialty in our family, and it is very suitable for water friends who like sweets. ”

He is no stranger to the process of live broadcasting, and he has more or less been in contact with his peers in his ten-year live broadcast career. However, when these words came out of his mouth, countless barrages appeared in the live broadcast room.

『……』

『……』

Someone was in it laughing.

Some people are asking.

"Disgusted, are you doing something new?"

Song Wenbin was speechless, he defended: "It's not a whole job, brothers, this mash milk is a very famous product in our local area, the milk source is a very good milk source, and Guangming uses a milk source, the mash is also produced locally by hand, and the daily output is very scarce." Even the honey is earthy honey, and I put it on after I drank it and felt that it was delicious. ”

『……』

『……』

"I'm tired of you, are you just having a meal?"

"What? Tired of eating?'

"Tired of the rice?"

"Shocked, disgusted that it's just the right time"

Song Wenbin was a little embarrassed, but he still stubbornly said: "This kind of product is generally sold in a milk tea shop for more than a dozen yuan a bottle, but because we are at the source and there is no middleman, we only sell it for 40 yuan a box now, there are ten bottles in a box, 4 yuan a bottle, and you can buy a cup of milk tea with a fraction of a cup of milk tea, or a glass bottle, brothers, seize the opportunity." ”

Seeing that Song Wenbin was serious, the barrage finally stopped laughing and began to talk nonsense.

"40 yuan a piece, and only ten bottles, is it that expensive?"

"Brother Gazi's wine is not so expensive!"

"I'm tired, you're floating, and you're starting to make money from poor buddies."

While saying that the number of people in the live broadcast room is still declining.

Song Wenbin felt a little aggrieved by saying this, although his mash milk was sold for 40 yuan a box and 10 bottles per box, but because it was taken from the bottling factory, it also included the cost of the bottle. You must know that these bottles can be recycled daily for the bottling factory, and the cost is low, but if you sell it, a bottle will cost a few cents, and the mailing cost will be a small dollar, plus packaging and labor, and you have to post money if you don't make a penny, if he doesn't want to go to the market to test the water, he would never dare to set such a price, but this is the price of water friends is too expensive.

But although he was sprayed, he did see that the link below was being clicked.

Someone is buying the goods he has brought, and he is buying quite a lot.

Song Wenbin couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that he really had the ability to bring goods, and hurriedly greeted Lao Zhangtou, reporting the ID of the person who bought the goods, and advertising on the other.

"Thank you, my American husband who is tired of teachers clicked to buy, thank you, today's goods are actually not much, only a few dozen, because we are just an attempt, there is not much left in the factory, they mainly provide it to our local students and white-collar workers.

But in order to make it available to all the brothers who want to taste it, the brothers who want it will be on the barrage. ”

Saying that, he also looked at Lao Zhang skillfully and said, "Come, Lao Zhang, help me see how many brothers in the background have floated what they want, and we will add inventory to this wave point-to-point!" ”

Lao Zhangtou came to life, looked at the backstage with great joy, and read with him: "There are a lot, Brother Song." ”

"Really?"

"Yes, they're saying they want to get tired of the teacher's."

Song Wenbin: ......

The full-screen barrage has also become.

"I want to get tired of the teacher's milk"

Song Wenbin gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and said, "Come on, the star slave who is tired of the teacher will add one." ”

"Come, I want Su Su to add one more to Brother Yu."

"Add one to me who isn't misogyny."

"Add one more to the Guardian of the Cow Cow."

"Add one more to reincarnated Uganda."

……

was selling goods, Song Wenbin suddenly saw a banner flashing on the screen, it turned out that a certain big guy had entered the live broadcast room, it was a big guy with a string of digital IDs, it was his number one.

When he saw Bang Yi coming over, it was reasonable to welcome him, but Song Wenbin saw that series of numbers, it was inconvenient to read, and he didn't know what the other side was called, so he didn't shout.

However, when the digital governor saw Song Wenbin holding a small bottle and selling it in the live broadcast room, he immediately raised a question.

"Live streaming?"

The governor asked, Song Wenbin, of course, smiled and said: "Big brother Digital is here, now he is bringing the goods, this is the mash milk from our family, it is very delicious." Do you want to drink it, do you want to drink it, click on the link below, and I'll give you two more. ”

However, the big guy on the list was unhappy, and said: "Why don't you go and live here to learn how to bring goods?"

Song Wenbin was stunned, he could obviously feel that the first brother was a little displeased, but generally speaking, this kind of big guy spoke very softly, and rarely was so harsh.

But when the eldest brother asked, he couldn't help but reply, so he could only say: "Brother, it's not good to work in China, you also saw the whole work before... People know me. I can't use the old way...."

"I haven't seen you working in a foreign country."

"Have you forgotten your position?"

"You're a misogynistic streamer, not a streamer with goods, you know?"

The big guy on the list quickly hit three barrage combos and stunned Song Wenbin.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was wearing a governor sign, he would almost have thought that someone was coming to smash the field.

(End of chapter)