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“You previously said to try not to leak these things, and we haven’t done that, which has caused you concern.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Yujiao looked at Lin Fan nervously.

Lin Fan had specifically instructed them not to leak these things before the official gala, let alone say that he was the one who did it.

Now, that song "A Thousand Miles Away" has been accidentally spread because they didn't keep it a secret. Because the song is so good, it has become a hit throughout the entire campus.

To put it bluntly, the show hasn't even started yet, but the songs they've chosen for the competition are already widely known. It's hard to say whether they'll be able to achieve the best possible effect on the day.

"Oh, so that's all? Don't worry, it's nothing, I won't blame you."

"Although I asked you to keep it a secret, I only asked you to keep it a secret as much as possible. I didn't say you absolutely couldn't leak it. After all, I know you have to train, and sooner or later, people around you might see it. That's normal."

"Actually, there's nothing shameful about these things. I just hate trouble, so I told you not to leak them. But since they've already been leaked, it doesn't matter. Just practice hard and try not to embarrass yourselves on the day of the party."

Lin Fan chuckled and made a teasing remark.

Hearing this, Song Yujiao breathed a sigh of relief and nodded excitedly.

"Teacher Lin Fan, we understand. Thank you!"

"By the way, the music teachers at Mr. Lin Fan's school have reacted very strongly to this song. They've been trying to contact us for the past few days, but we've made various excuses to decline. I wonder if you'd be interested in looking into it?"

Song Yujiao recalled the crazy behavior of the teachers at the school during this period.

Like Lin Fan, most teachers in universities actually have side jobs outside of school, which is the current situation for university teachers.

Their side hustles are often related to their knowledge gained at school. It's very rare for someone like Lin Fan, who is a foreign language major, to actually run a business.

Take the music teachers at their school as an example. In addition to teaching music at school, some of them may also be private tutors, famous composers, or leaders of entertainment companies, etc.

These people naturally have a very accurate eye for music.

This song, "A Thousand Miles Away," immediately caught their attention and gave them a glimpse of its potential to become a huge hit, so they couldn't wait to see if they could acquire the copyright to it.

During this period, the doorstep of their Foreign Languages ​​Department Music Club has been worn down by these people. However, Lin Fan has been busy with factory matters these days. He leaves after finishing his classes at school, so Song Yujiao has not had a chance to have a detailed chat with Lin Fan.

"Sigh... I told you these things would cause trouble if they got out, didn't I?"

Lin Fan chuckled self-deprecatingly, then hesitated for a moment before saying, "I don't have the energy to deal with this matter for the time being, because I'm busy with factory matters recently, as you know."

"So if anyone contacts you again, try to refuse. If you really can't refuse, tell them that you're busy lately and don't have time to deal with this kind of thing. If they really have that idea, then wait until after the party, I'll find an opportunity to meet with them."

"Before that, I told them not to bother me or your training, otherwise I wouldn't consider talking to a bunch of rude people about anything artistic."

Seeing Lin Fan's serious expression, Song Yujiao was slightly taken aback.

I never expected that their teacher, Lin Fan, would have such a cute side, and would even use something like this to threaten people.

However, it must be said that this request was very precise. Presumably, after hearing Lin Fan's request, those people would no longer dare to bother him.

"Understood, Teacher Lin Fan. Don't worry, I'll deal with them. I'll arrange for you to meet with them again when you have time."

"it is good!"

"Then you all should get some rest. I'm going to check on how their skit practice is going!"

After a brief farewell to Song Yujiao, Lin Fan went to the drama club to give some guidance on the progress of the skit.

One or two hours had passed, and Lin Fan didn't have any more time to waste at school, so he went straight home.

At lunchtime, there were four people at the table: the two girls were at school.

During the meal, Lin Fan talked about his plans for the future.

"Second brother, will you come with me this afternoon?"

Lin Zhi looked up at Lin Fan and asked in confusion, "Xiao Fan, what do you want me to go with you for? The factory isn't even open yet, is it?"

Lin Fan sighed and said helplessly, "The factory hasn't started operating yet, but we have to get busy now because we need to find a way to spend more money on funding."

"If we can't raise the money in a short time, it won't be of any use even if we rent the factory."

Lin Zhi then belatedly realized what Lin Fan had said earlier and nodded in sudden realization.

Lin Fan previously said he had a solution for the money problem, and now it seems he has come up with one?

Lin Zhi couldn't keep anything to himself, so he asked whatever came to mind.

"Xiao Fan, do you have an idea now?"

Lin Fan nodded slightly and said, "I do have some ideas, but whether they can be realized is another matter."

Even Lin Shuying, who was standing to the side, became curious and asked directly, "Honey, what are your thoughts?"

"Didn't you say we have a funding gap of three or four hundred thousand or even more? How can we raise so much money in such a short time?"

Lin Fan searched for a moment, organized his thoughts, and then slowly said, "Indeed, we have a significant funding gap right now, but it's not like we have no opportunities."

"Do you remember how Liangshan County accumulated its first pot of gold in the beginning?"

Several people exchanged glances and then answered in unison, "Fur?"

Lin Fan nodded and said, "That's right, it's fur!"

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Lin Zhi and the others hesitated for a moment before saying, "Xiao Fan, this idea is indeed good. A fur coat can sell for two thousand yuan!"

"Selling ten items would be 20,000 yuan. After deducting costs, labor, and other expenses, if we can sell four or five hundred items, we'll have a good chance of raising four or five hundred thousand yuan!"

“Even in Liangshan County, it would probably take several years to sell this many. We don’t have many regular customers in the provincial capital. Will anyone buy our fur coats?”

The fur business has now been far overshadowed by the garment business of their factory, not because fur is not profitable, but because it cannot be scaled up.