The years of red flags

Chapter 198 Ignore it
Wang Jing is definitely a genius, before Jiang Hua agreed, he talked about his ideas and creativity, and his vivid explanation was really fascinating.

Finally, Wang Jing licked his lips and asked, "Boss, do you want to invest? You can definitely make a lot of money."

Jiang Hua saw Wang Jing's slightly nervous face from the rearview mirror and said, "It seems to be the continuation of last year's wireless drama. There is a suspicion of plagiarism."

Wang Jing shouted loudly: "I am also a screenwriter for that play, and besides, there are a lot of articles in the world."

"How much money do you want to invest?"

Wang Jing said nervously: "It shouldn't be too much, probably more than 200 million."

Jiang Hua turned his head and asked, "Yingying, do you have enough money?"

Lan Jieying asked worriedly: "It's enough, but can he really do it?"

"Yes." Jiang Hua said confidently: "Fat boy, I have enough money to invest, but I won't invest the full amount. You have to convince Wireless to invest as well. Each of the two companies will invest half of it."

Wang Jing clenched his fist and slammed it on the back of the chair: "Okay, I'll go to Miss Fang. You've already paid half of the funds. I'm confident to convince Miss Fang."

Crunching, Jiang Hua parked the car on the side of the road, turned to Wang Jing and said, "Okay then, you can get out of the car."

Wang Jing asked in bewilderment, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Hua handed him a business card of his own, and said to him: "Go back and refine your script, prepare your words to convince Miss Fang, and ask your father a lot."

Wang Jing climbed out of the car helplessly, pretending to be pitiful and said: "Is there any reason for this? I just gave you a chance to make a fortune, and you just kicked me out of the car, so you don't want to have a big meal?"

Jiang Hua just said: "Did you write the script?"

Jiang Hua knows this guy's habit too well. He often doesn't have a script when filming starts. As long as he has a good idea, he dares to recruit a crew to do it.

Wang Jing said honestly: "Okay, I'll go back and get ready."

Wang Jing hired a taxi and left, Jiang Hua restarted the car, Lan Jieying asked worriedly: "Is this perverted fat man really good?"

"It will definitely work." Jiang Hua said with certainty: "Although this is his first time directing, but he has a master behind him, plus he has a good idea, and he can catch the popularity of last year's TV series. The box office should not be bad. Earn some."

"That's good."

Lan Jieying successfully enrolled in the TVB training class, which is much more difficult and busy than working in a company. In addition to systematically learning acting skills, TVB's major crews will pull them up if they lack a role.

Lan Jieying was too tired to move when she went home every day, but it made Jiang Hua feel bad, but Lan Jieying seemed to enjoy it.

Jiang Hua's work here is not going well, because although the electronics factory in the special zone that he and Rong Zhengen are in charge of has been built, the workers have been trained, and the production line has been set up, there are no orders. The world of the East.

Rong Zhengen was worried in the office. Without orders, there would be no benefits. Without benefits, the factory would be useless.

Rong Zhengen scratched his head in annoyance: "How about we produce tape recorders and TV sets for domestic sales?"

"Fart, this electronics factory set the tone at the beginning to earn foreign exchange from the outside world. If you sell to the inside, don't laugh at people's big teeth. And look, there will be more and more electronics factories in the mainland, and you will only sell to the inside. , the market is too small, we still need to open up the international market.”

Rong Zhengen patted his forehead: "How good is this?"

Jiang Hua knocked on the table and said, "Shall we go to the ugly country?"

Rong Zhengen shook his head: "It's useless, we did research beforehand, and now the hottest products in the Chou Country market are Xiaodongyang's products, and Chou Country's own local products are almost forced to have no market."

Jiang Hua said firmly: "So, it is even more necessary for us to go to Ugly Country."

Rong Zhengen woke up like a dream: "No, do you have any tricks? Tell me, let's take a look."

"Why are Xiaodongyang's electronic products so popular in Ugly Country?"

"Cheap and good quality."

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "No matter how cheap he is, can our price be lower than ours? Our cost is less than one-tenth of his cost. Even with the freight and customs duties, we are still cheaper than it."

Rong Zhengen lowered his head again: "It's still useless, our brand is not well-known, and the major supermarkets will not give us orders."

"What we don't have, Ugly State owns." Jiang Hua said confidently: "The Ugly Country has no electronic companies that have been forced and have no market. They are still famous, and their fame is added to our cost."

Rong Zhengen's eyes lit up: "So you mean, we will do OEM for Uggo Electronics Company?"

"First use the foundry to support ourselves, earn foreign exchange, and at the same time use the profits to invest in research. One day, we will be able to start our own brand."

Rong Zhengen slapped the table and shouted: "Just do it like this, I won't believe it yet."

The two hurriedly made an OEM plan. The upper management was still very concerned about the electronics factory in the Special Economic Zone. Recently, they were in a hurry because there was no order. This plan was a rescue and was quickly approved. .

Jiang Hua only had time to pack his luggage, bid farewell to Lan Jieying through the pager, and hurriedly got on the flight to Chouguo.

On the plane, Rong Zhengen was still a little excited. He was looking at the plan all the time, using a pen to make changes and highlight key points from time to time. He was in a state of excitement.

After more than ten hours, the plane landed, but Rong Zhengen was depressed. The excitement of more than ten hours, let alone a human, he couldn't bear it.

After staying in the hotel, after a good rest for a day, Rong Zhengen regained some energy.

Jianghua was better. On this day, he had called many companies through the yellow pages provided by the hotel, but the ending was not so good. Only a few companies were willing to talk to them.

Rong Zhengen said weakly: "These bastards, when my company has a reputation, I definitely don't just ignore them, I just ignore them."

Jiang Hua poured a glass of water and said with a smile: "I can tell you responsibly, if one day our company develops, then these ugly companies will have only one end, that is, they will be squeezed to death by us. "

"That's the best." Rong Zhengen said through gritted teeth.

He suddenly asked: "Why don't we go to Xiaodongyang, so that their products can be cheaper, which will just squeeze these ugly people to death."

Jiang Hua said if he felt lost: "Little Dongyang has danced so much in the past few years that he dared to squeeze even their Ugly master. Tell me, will the Ugly people let him go?"

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