Chapter 077: The Outlet

There are 29 days in February this year, and Su Hang stayed in Shangdu for two days, and when he returned to Heyuan, the time also came to February 29, the eleventh day of the first month of the lunar calendar.

In the past few days, with the high-profile 'comeback' project Jiangdong Electronics signed a cooperation agreement with the United States Scooper, and brought a series of chain reactions, correspondingly, the news of juvenile writers' participating in business, has also become the focus of heated discussions in the domestic media.

Under thousands of inquiries, although the content was not leaked because of Zhong Changlin's personal attention, the title of the book was inevitably exposed.

Gale.

Basically, everyone's first reaction is that it's too ordinary.

Until some interpretation by the media.

It turned out to be Liu Bang's "Song of the Great Wind".

The wind was blowing and the clouds were flying.

Suddenly...... The name, isn't it, too big?

Fast forward to the first day of March.

The March issue of "Shanghai Sea" was officially put on the shelves.

Zhong Changlin called Su Hang the night in advance, and the sales of 3 million were no longer a problem, and 4 million did not seem to be very difficult, so this issue of "Shanghai Sea" was intended to be printed according to 5 million copies.

Go straight to the super first-line magazines such as "Reader" and "Story Club".

Even if there is only such a high point, "Shanghai", a magazine that has only been established for more than three years, does not exist in vain.

Moreover, Zhong Changlin casually mentioned that originally, some people could not help but object to the fact that Boyi had prepaid 2 million yuan to Suzhou and Hangzhou for this new book, and they also reported it to the higher authorities.

Now, as soon as the expected sales of the March issue of "Shanghai Sea" came out, everyone shut up.

The leaders of the higher-level departments also made a special call to Zhong Changlin to appease this capable general, do a good job, don't be impressed by the noise, and strive to create more brilliance, balabala.

In and out of the words, there is no lack of meaning to let Zhong Changlin open a new issue.

How can two million-dollar magazines be enough?

Zhong Changlin did not mean to open a new magazine, but talked about the idea that Su Hang had mentioned to him a few years ago, two new magazines, one martial arts and one fashion.

Martial arts are still aside.

When it comes to fashion magazines, now is the right opportunity.

It's the Provincial Bureau of Culture and Tourism.

The Bureau of Culture and Tourism has the responsibility of promoting cultural tourism in the province, so it has been holding several journal numbers in its hands, but it has also been tepid.

Then, it just so happens that it is still related to Suzhou and Hangzhou.

A few years ago, he was called to a dinner by Zhong Hongqian, who was a director of the Provincial Bureau of Culture and Tourism, named Qiao Jie, who sent an invitation to Su Hang, and then Qiao Jie did not have much intersection with Su Hang, but became more and more familiar with Zhong Changlin.

Qiao Jie happened to be in charge of publicity and promotion, and seeing that Boyi was so prosperous, he took the initiative to mention it at a recent dinner.

You can cooperate!

Zhong Changlin was not very interested.

After all, if Boyi wants to open a new journal, he can open a class by himself, and he does not need to cooperate with the Bureau of Culture and Tourism.

However, it also thought of Su Hang's original idea.

Suzhou and Hangzhou can try to contract a publication number of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism, so what kind of fashion magazine, if it can be done, it is money.

And, this time...... Don't worry too much about the fact that the magazine will be picked if it becomes popular.

Because Zhong Changlin also heard another news at the dinner, roughly about the young writer and Zhong Hongqian's daughter.

Zhong Changlin was obviously unhappy with this, and reminded Su Hang that his daughter was busy helping him do that kind of experiment, not to mention, getting that medicine...... Spread it out, no one wants your daughter, someone has to be responsible!

Su Hang hung up the phone at that time.

The signal is not good, let's talk when I have time.

Hamoto.

A fashionable girl wearing a black leather trench coat walked out of the station with a suitcase, seeing that the person who said that she was going to pick up had not yet arrived, she was not in a hurry, ignoring the curious gaze of the people around her, and came to the newsstand at the entrance of the station, accurately picked up a copy of "Shanghai Sea" in a conspicuous position, paid the money, stood aside and began to flip through it.

found "Gale" at the back of the magazine, and finally saw the true face of Lushan.

The first chapter, the chapter name is "The Wind".

It fits the title of the book, but I don't know what it means, and I was about to continue reading, when a black ordinary Santana stopped on the side of the road, and the girl in the driver's seat got out of the car and greeted: "Sister Zhongli? ”

The fashionable woman named Zhongli Jasmine looked up, and a smile appeared on her delicate goose egg face: "Xia Lan, you are late. ”

Xia Lan was not embarrassed, and pointed to the magazine in Zhongli Jasmine's hand: "Sister Zhongli, as you can imagine, there are a lot of things going on today, let's get in the car." ”

As he spoke, Xia Lan's big brother in the car had already sounded.

insisted on helping Zhongli Jasmine put away her luggage, Xia Lan returned to the driver's seat and picked up the phone: "Hey...... Well, that's right, I'm the secretary of Suzhou and Hangzhou...... Yenching Times...... For the interview, I have to ask Su and Hangzhou first, and besides, I may need you to come to Heyuan...... Good...... I'll call you back at noon, can you leave a contact information...... Wait a minute, I'll take note. ”

After making a phone call, Xia Lan glanced at Zhongli Jasmine, who was already sitting in the co-pilot, and saw that she opened the book of "Business Sea" again, obviously immersed in it, smiled, and started the car.

Zhongli Jasmine's mind was quickly drawn to a story in the magazine.

The protagonist's name is Zhang Chi, 36 years old, and he is famous in the city by virtue of his self-made qualifications, and the Longbow Group under his name has assets of more than 100 million.

The plot begins in a dance hall.

In order to expand the scale of Longbow Group's main daily chemical products, Zhang Chi is doing everything possible to raise funds, and the main plan is to mortgage or sell the non-core business of Longbow Group, including the song and dance hall where he and invited guests.

From this song and dance hall that looks very profitable, but in fact it is even more profitable, Zhang Chi introduced a 'tuyere' theory in order to persuade guests to support him.

Starting from 1978, Zhang Chi talked eloquently about every opportunity node that could change the fate of ordinary people in the past ten years, and finally came to a conclusion.

Standing on the tuyere, pigs can fly.

The song and dance hall where the two of them are located is an outlet that Zhang Chi stepped on.

After the opening up, after the basic materials were satisfied, people generally had more entertainment needs, so entertainment venues such as song and dance halls, billiard halls, and video halls sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Countless people in this country have dug their own gold mines from these seemingly unpopular businesses.

Taking it a step further, Zhang Chi's theory is that once it is confirmed that the tuyere has arrived, then you must dare to fight and dare to break through.

Or even all-or-nothing.

This time, the expansion of Longbow Group's daily chemical business, from the previous more basic laundry detergent and toothpaste to the more high-end and more profitable cosmetics field, is another outlet that has been recognized again.

Because people live better, they have higher needs.

Under Zhang Chi's tongue, the guests not only agreed to take over the dance hall at a price of 10 million yuan, but also promised to help Zhang Chi introduce other partners.

This is the end of the stock market in the first chapter of Gale.

Seeing the end, Zhongli Jasmine was a little unsatisfied, and was about to turn back, when Xia Lan on the side spoke: "Sister Zhongli, how do you feel?" ”

Zhongli Jasmine chose to give up her iron job at the Shangdu Art Institute and came to accompany a crazy woman to toss around, on the one hand, because of the 3,000 yuan per month, and on the other hand, because of a young writer.

Listening to Xia Lan's question, Zhongli Jasmine glanced at the magazine in her hand again, thought about it, and said, "I think...... The truth in the story looks very smooth, but ...... It should cause criticism. Well, this protagonist, Zhang Chi, his theory...... It's too utilitarian, and it seems that there are other problems, but I can't think of them for a while. ”

Xia Lan listened to Zhongli Jasmine's words, and nodded with a smile: "Not bad." ”

"Huh?"

"Sister Zhongli, do you still remember the promotion of "Gale" in the January issue of "Shanghai Sea", that sentence?"

Zhongli Jasmine thought for a moment, nodded, considered it a little, and said, "I understand a little, this stock market ...... The protagonist Zhang Chi should be a tragedy. ”

"It's not too tragic, but it's certainly not too good," Xia Lan said, hesitating, but still couldn't hold back: "Think about the name again." ”

"Zhang Chi?"

"Hmm."

Zhang Chi...... Zhang Chi has a way? ”

Xia Lan nodded, but shook her head again, and said with a smile: "Su Hang just engraved a seal yesterday, four words, [Zhang Chi Wudao], this is his positioning of the protagonist of this book, or rather, the whole story. This book is generally a very critical stock market. Just like the 'tuyere' in the first chapter, Su Hang said, in fact, it's only half of it, Sister Zhongli, guess what, what is the other half of the theory? ”

Zhongli Jasmine actually sensed Xia Lan's intention to show off her closeness to a certain young writer to herself, but she just smiled, thought for a moment, and said, "It should be...... After the wind stops, the pig has no wings, standing on the tuyere, it may be able to fly, but as soon as the wind stops, it will inevitably fall. ”

"Yes," Xia Lan said, "and it will fall badly." ”

Speaking of this, Santana left the east-west Beiguan Road and headed north again along a street, seeing the gate of a factory in front of her, Xia Lan also stopped in time.

It seems like a bit too much.

However, since the little boss is so casual about himself, and he says it to others, well, he doesn't count others very well, it should be no problem.

Zhongli Jasmine found a question at this time: "Where are we going?" ”

"It's just in front," Xia Lan signaled: "Su Hang bought an old factory here, originally only planned to make a warehouse, but when I came to see it, I said that the more I looked at it, the more I liked it, so I planned to transform it into an industrial-style LOFT." ”

Zhongli Jasmine nodded and said with a smile: "Su Hang...... I know a lot. ”

In a blink of an eye, she came to the door of the factory building that opened to the east, Xia Lan honked the horn, and while waiting for someone inside to come and open the door, she also smiled: "Sister Zhongli, do you also know LOFT?" ”

Charan University majored in architectural design, and he was also interested in studying abroad, so he was no stranger to the industrial style LOFT proposed by the juvenile writer.

"I read it in a book," says Zhongli Jasmine, "In New York, in the early years, some down-and-out artists chose to settle in various abandoned factories in Manhattan's Soho district in order to save money, so they created a special SOHO culture. ”

Xia Lan nodded with yearning: "If I have the opportunity to go to the United States in the future, I must go to Soho to have a look." As he spoke, he turned to the side: "Sister Zhongli, have you ever thought about going abroad?" ”

Zhongli Jasmine shook his head with a smile: "How dare you think of this." ”

Someone ran over and pulled the door open.

Xia Lan started the car, and couldn't help but look at the fashionable woman next to her: "That...... Why aren't you married yet? ”

Xia Lan wanted to go abroad, so she never thought about men and women.

The woman next to her, three years older than her, is 28 years old this year, but she is still single, if there is no idea of going abroad, this makes Xia Lan quite surprised.

"What's so good about getting married," Zhongli Jasmine didn't squirm when she heard this question, and said calmly: "Actually, I've dealt with a few, but every time I feel more and more boring, so I don't bother to continue." ”

"In that case...... Xia Lan paused and laughed: "You should not regret coming to Su Hang's side." ”

"Why?"

"Because Su Hang is a very interesting person," Xia Lan said, gesturing around: "Just like the industrial style LOFT idea here, do you think ordinary people will do this?" “

"That's right," Zhongli Jasmine said, "However, I don't really like him very much, he is too attentive, and there are so many girls around him." ”

"It's so good that it's too attractive to girls, and there's no way," Xia Lan said with a smile: "Su Hang himself said that he was also very distressed about this. ”

As she spoke, Santana stopped in front of a long factory building that turned south at the end of the west and turned south.

The factory is completely red brick style, about three stories high, with two rows of large windows open up and down, and there are full of mottled traces of time everywhere, obviously many years.

Xin Wen waited in front of the factory.

A shawl-haired woman wearing a black tweed coat and a plaid scarf around her neck stands in front of the old factory building in winter, which gives people a special sense of contrast.

After Zhongli Jasmine got out of the car, she looked at the situation in front of her, paused, and subconsciously said, "You can take pictures." ”

"Heh, Su Hang also likes to take pictures, you guys are right again," Xia Lan teased, and turned to Xin Wen who stepped forward: "Sister Xin, why are you here too?" ”

"I ...... This is going to be the studio of 'Yueyue Xuan', so let me take a look at it. As he spoke, he looked at Zhongli Jasmine: "Teacher Zhongli, hello." ”

used to substitute teach at Shangdu Art College, and because of my aunt, the two had met and knew each other. However, in front of Zhongli Jasmine, a formal teacher with a graduate degree, Xin Wen has always had low self-esteem.

After greeting at the moment, he didn't dare to look at Zhongli Jasmine too much, and raised his hand to signal the two of them to enter the door.

The three daughters entered the factory.

Compared to looking outside, entering the inside, the surroundings suddenly give people a more empty feeling, even if all kinds of equipment are removed, you can still imagine the scene of a large number of workers busy again in the early years.

Xia Lan helped explain a few more words.

It used to be a casting factory, closed down at the end of the eighties, and over the years it was either demolished or rebuilt or leased for other purposes, and after several changes, the yard covering an area of seven or eight acres is now less than one-tenth of the size of the casting factory.

Hu Jianlong first found this place, and at first he only planned to rent it, because the more a teenager looked at it, the more he liked the old 'L' shaped factory building with an internal space of more than 2,000 square meters, and finally bought it instead.

Xia Lan gave a brief introduction, and the three of them came to a group of men and women who were pointing and gesturing around not far away.

(End of chapter)