Rebirth 2004: I can make money by writing.

Hao Qiang shook his head firmly and refused decisively: "Senior sister, I really don't plan to sell it. Thank you for your kindness and recommendation."

The classmates around were a little surprised to hear that Hao Qiang's song was noticed by an entertainment company.

If you think about it carefully, it is really a great song and of high quality. I am curious about how much the song can sell for.

"10 yuan, you're really not interested?"

Qiu Yuqing persuaded with her eyes flashing.

Her aunt's offer was 50,000 yuan, and the extra 50,000 yuan was Qiu Yuqing's temporary increase in price.

In Qiu Yuqing's opinion, this song has great potential and can become a hit song. After all, the song has been recognized by thousands of audiences.

So, she decided to offer a higher price to impress Hao Qiang, as she really didn't want the song to be buried.

Her aunt's offer was not low. For a lesser-known author, 50,000 yuan was a very generous offer.

However, Qiu Yuqing felt that something was missing and even argued with her aunt.

However, her aunt insisted on the price of 50,000 yuan, saying that her classmate was not famous and 50,000 yuan was already very generous.

If this song becomes popular, I will ask my aunt for compensation.

When she mentioned this price, she was very confident that Hao Qiang would agree to it.

"Wow!"

The students were shocked by the price. A song could actually be sold for 100,000 yuan!

Hao Qiang is about to become rich!

If I had 100,000 yuan, I could live a comfortable life for four years in college.

Fei Yang was so excited that he wanted to agree on behalf of Hao Qiang.

Now, classmates all felt that Hao Qiang had a brighter future. Even if he didn't work after graduation, he could make a fortune just by writing songs.

However, the boys also knew that Hao Qiang's family was not short of money. After all, they could afford a laptop worth more than 20,000 yuan.

Hao Qiang was also quite surprised when he heard the offer. He thought it was only 10,000 or 20,000 yuan.

However, he still didn't plan to sell it. He thought the song was worth more than that, and he had other ideas.

He only has three new songs, all of which are rewards for fusing temporary skills. If one is sold, there will be one less song.

He couldn't remember the songs of the future.

However, he is not short of the 100,000 yuan, but he is short of millions or even tens of millions of yuan.

Nowadays, even if the author is well-known, a new song that has not yet been circulated or verified by the market is unlikely to sell for hundreds of thousands of yuan.

“Thank you, the price you gave is very generous. For a new author, it is not worth it at all.

However, I'm sorry, I don't want to sell songs, thank you." Hao Qiang shook his head firmly and politely declined Qiu Yuqing's proposal.

"Ah, this..."

Qiu Yuqing felt a little confused. She found it difficult to understand Hao Qiang's thoughts.

Unless Hao Qiang's family background is extremely wealthy, it would be difficult for children from ordinary families to refuse such a price.

She couldn't help but fall into deep thought and began to re-evaluate Hao Qiang's values ​​and the motives behind them.

Does he want to debut on his own?

But it doesn't seem like it. He himself said that he didn't want to enter the entertainment industry.

The classmates around him were also surprised by Hao Qiang's decisive refusal.

That’s one hundred thousand dollars!

It’s not ten dollars!

One hundred thousand yuan can build a two-story house in the countryside and decorate it exquisitely.

For ordinary wage earners, it would take many years to work without eating or drinking.

However, Hao Qiang refused without hesitation!

Damn, you must be out of your mind.

"Well, since you have your own ideas, I won't force you." Qiu Yuqing smiled a little awkwardly, but then adjusted her mood and showed her lively and lovely side. "If you want to sell it someday, you can come to me again."

The classmates felt helpless and regretful about Hao Qiang's decision. It was really incomprehensible that he rejected such an attractive offer.

Damn, this is so unfair.

However, Hao Qiang had his own plans.

After a brief thought, he proposed an idea for cooperation: “Senior, I don’t sell songs.

However, there is a way of cooperation that you might consider.”

"Oh, what kind of cooperation?"

Qiu Yuqing's eyes lit up and she was extremely curious.

She expected Hao Qiang to give a satisfactory answer.

The students around were also very curious. Besides selling songs, were there any other ways to cooperate?

"Uh, let's eat hot pot first, and then we can talk after we finish eating."

Hao Qiang saw that the waiter had already brought the soup base and several classmates went to choose dishes. He waved his hand and stopped talking about business.

They chose the buffet hotpot, where they could take as much as they wanted except for wine and drinks which required extra payment.

Everyone sat around the steaming hot pot, laughing and talking happily.

"..."

Qiu Yuqing pouts. This junior student is teasing her, but he stops talking halfway. It's so irritating.

There are people like him.

Just as I was about to ask him further, Hao Qiang stood up and walked towards the counter.

Hao Qiang asked the boss to open two boxes of beer and some drinks.

Seeing that Hao Qiang seemed to be the leader of this group of students, the boss was very polite to him and handed him a cigarette: "Handsome guy, do you want to smoke?"

"Thanks, I don't smoke." Hao Qiang smiled and waved his hand. He rested his elbow on the cash register, put on a leisurely attitude, and asked the boss with a smile, "Boss, how much is the annual rent for your shop?"

He took a rough look and found that the shop was over 200 square meters in size, with simple decoration, located next to the main street and good traffic, but his business seemed average.

"More than 80,000, too expensive." The middle-aged boss saw that he was a freshman at CUHK and a big customer, so he didn't hide anything.

Could he be a competitor?

"It's quite expensive, but your business is pretty good, you make a lot of money every year."

"Handsome guy, you think too much. I would have laughed if I didn't lose money." The middle-aged boss smiled bitterly.

He skillfully popped out a cigarette, lit it, and took a puff. He exhaled a puff of smoke, looking a little vicissitudes of life, and sighed that money is not easy to make.

"Boss, you're kidding me! If you were going to lose money, you would have sold the shop long ago."

"I want to sell it, but it's not easy. There are dozens of hot pot restaurants around here, and the competition is so fierce. Few can really make money, and many owners are planning to sell it."

"Then you must have asked for too high a price. The boss who wants to take over is not stupid."

"It's not high. I'm selling things at a discount, so I can get back the rent and deposit, and there's no transfer fee. If business is good, who would transfer it to you without a transfer fee of 100,000 yuan, right?" The middle-aged boss's cigarette burned his fingers and he realized he'd talked too much. "Your classmates are calling you, why don't you go eat?"

"Okay, let's talk when we have time." Hao Qiang had already received the important information and left with a smile.

"OK."

The middle-aged boss felt that this handsome guy was good at chatting. No wonder he was the leader of this group of students and had a beautiful girl to accompany him.

At this moment, I was already immersed in the world of food and had just called Hao Qiang several times.

Qiu Yuqing watched Hao Qiang sit down and chuckled, "Junior, you've been gone for so long, and you must have had a good chat with the boss."

"Haha, I'm quite happy." How could Hao Qiang not be happy? He finally got the boss's information.

He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of three-yellow chicken, and savored it carefully.

The taste is okay, the meat is quite fresh.

However, the taste of the soup base is slightly inferior to what I make myself.

This store's business is average, and there are many factors.

Hao Qiang was eating and chatting while inspecting the store.

After a while, the students who were drinking came to toast him:

"Brother Qiang, let me toast you. You are the one I admire the most."

"Brother Qiang, me too. I'll toast you too."

"You're too polite. You want to get me drunk." Hao Qiang drank the beer in a plastic cup without hesitation.

But then, when his classmates all came to toast him, Hao Qiang resorted to some tricks.

Before he knew it, he had already drunk five bottles of beer and his head was starting to feel dizzy, so he went to the bathroom to use the toilet.

The current drinking capacity is still not as good as that of later generations, there is no way.

Qiu Yuqing saw that he had drunk a lot and was a little worried, so she helped him block a lot of wine.

She couldn't drink much, and after a few drinks, her cheeks turned pink and she looked drunk.

Soon after, she lay on the back of Hao Qiang's chair and rested quietly.

Zhang Li witnessed the intimate behavior between Qiu Yuqing and Hao Qiang and felt very lost.

Before the dinner, she had held out a glimmer of hope, thinking she still had a chance.

But after Qiu Yuqing came, especially after she said she planned to buy Hao Qiang's songs, Zhang Li's confidence completely collapsed.

Whether in background, appearance or courage, she felt that she could not compare with Qiu Yuqing.

What made her even more heartbroken was that Hao Qiang didn't seem to have much feelings for her.

I broke up before I even started dating.

A feeling of resentment and loss welled up in her heart, and she drank a lot of beer as well. After a while, she pretended to lie on the table, hoping that Hao Qiang would see her off in the end.