Hong Kong Comic Master

"This is usually where we work! These people are all my assistants..."

At this time, Li Wannian was showing everyone around his studio.

This villa is not big, a bit like a three-story building. The first floor is the living room and the assistants' workbench, the second floor is Li Wannian's library and studio, and the third floor is the bedroom.

At this moment, Li Wannian's assistants have all come to work and are sitting in front of the workbench, concentrating on painting.

Of course, with so many people suddenly breaking in, it is impossible to be undisturbed at all in this situation!

So there is only one explanation, they are not painting at all, but posing to be a qualified background board.

Director Liang didn't have any special feelings about Li Wannian's studio. Instead, Cai Guanshen, who was standing next to him, looked at it with great interest, touching the figurines for a while and looking at the posters for a while.

Director Liang and Li Wannian walked in front, and Sun Zhengxian and Cai Guanshen walked behind.

Sun Zhengxian couldn't help but turn his head and whispered to Cai Guanshen: "Mr. Cai, is this place amazing?"

"Of course! This is a holy place that countless comic fans want to worship. I didn't expect that I would have the honor to visit here today with your help! I am a loyal reader of Mr. Wansui's "Dragon Ball"!"

Hearing this, Sun Zhengxian couldn't help but glance at Cai Guanshen, thinking to himself: Mr. Cai is in his 20s, why is he still reading comic books?

Still worshipping? The slanting ideology is not good!

At this time, Li Wannian and Director Liang were walking in front, talking and laughing.

"Mr. Li's Mandarin is excellent! There is no Cantonese accent at all!"

Director Liang found from the beginning that Li Wannian's accent was completely like a northerner.

"Hahaha, thank you Director Liang for your compliment. I am a little bit talented in languages. In addition to Chinese, I also know some Japanese and Eagle languages!"

Li Wannian certainly couldn't say that the reason why his Mandarin is so standard is because he brought it from his previous life. He can only attribute it to his talent and barely serve as an ordinary little language genius.

After all, he is already a comic genius, a business genius, and a music genius, and he doesn't care about the reputation of another language genius.

However, Li Wannian's words made Director Liang and the people behind him speechless.

Such a standard is more than just a little talent? Then aren't we all mentally retarded?

This is really a comparison that makes people angry!

If they didn't understand what a genius was before, then today they saw it!

"Mr. Li is really gifted!"

"No, no, I just learn a little faster than ordinary people!"

Li Wannian's words became more and more Versailles.

After visiting the first floor, the group came to the second floor and came to a meeting room.

The irrelevant people were taken to visit other places by Mr. Niu, and only the four people walking in front were left in the conference room.

"Director Liang, I'm very sorry. This time I can only come to see you personally!"

"No, no, of course I know how difficult it is for you! I guess you lost a lot of money when we met this time?"

"Thank you for your understanding. For China, this loss is nothing?"

As soon as Li Wannian sat down, he apologized to Director Liang directly.

And Director Liang, because he had collected information about Li Wannian before, naturally knew the other party's difficulties, and everything was self-evident.

"Regarding this investment promotion, I hope you can pay more attention to it. Shekou and Yuen Long are across the sea, and have unique port economic potential. In addition, the land cost is very low, and the labor cost is less than one percent of Hong Kong Island. The cost of all means of production is very low! We..."

After entering the main topic, Director Liang took out a stack of information from the briefcase brought by Sun Zhengxian and handed it to Li Wannian.

People in later generations simply don't understand the difficulties of Shekou people in attracting investment at this time.

Director Liang and the development department spent a whole year to pick up the guests in Shekou, carrying a box of lunch that cost 15 yuan, and then sending them back.

You have to know that this was in 1980. At that time, a worker's monthly salary was only 40 yuan. A meal cost one-third of a worker's salary. How luxurious it was!

But even so, the other party only came to the industrial zone to take a look, saying "OK, OK, we want to invest" on the surface, but once they returned to Hong Kong Island, there was no news.

It can be said that at this time, the investment promotion is like begging for help, and the other party may not pay attention to you!

It is precisely because of this situation that in order to get out of the deadlock, the plan to create a "super rich group" was finally made.

"Director Liang, I understand what you said. I will personally make a statement here. I will definitely invest in Shekou. As for the amount and the industries, I cannot give you an answer for the time being. How about I make a decision after I personally inspect Shekou?"

"Thank you, thank you!"

After hearing Li Wannian give him an accurate answer, Director Liang thanked him repeatedly.

In Li Wannian's words, he not only decided to inspect, but also promised to invest. According to the information Director Liang learned in advance, this Li Wannian is not a person who talks nonsense.

How can Director Liang not be happy when he can convince one person so easily?

This is a good start for his trip to Hong Kong Island!

The group had a great time talking and discussing for two or three hours. Even at the end, Li Wannian was reluctant to let them go and invited them to stay for dinner, but Director Liang refused. Cai Guanshen also explained.

"Mr. Li, our President Wang has already set up a banquet, what do you think?"

"I see, Director Liang, I won't keep you this time, shall we meet again another day?"

"Sure, sure!"

In this way, Li Wannian finally sent Cai Guanshen to the car, watched them leave, and then turned back to the studio.

"Teacher, why are you so polite to them? They are begging us to pay!"

As soon as he entered the door, Niu Lao quietly came over, leaned in front of Li Wannian and lowered his voice.

"We go to earn money from others, and we have to give them a bad face. How can this be justified in this world?"

"But we lose more!"

When Niu Lao thought that Wanwan would ban his magazine in the future, although he did not lose a penny of his salary, he felt an inexplicable heartache as soon as he thought about it.

"But there will be more gains in the future!"

In the car on the other side, Sun Zhengxian was a little puzzled at this time: "This Mr. Li is too stingy, he just plans to invest personally, what does he invest in? Drawing comics?"

"Secretary Sun, don't dare to talk nonsense, Mr. Li is now worth hundreds of millions! And he is a shareholder of DreamWorks, and he can mobilize more resources!"

"Well... hundreds of millions?"

Sun Zhengxian was so surprised that he almost bit his tongue when he heard Cai Guanshen's explanation.

Now he finally knows who is driving a car worth hundreds of thousands!

With hundreds of millions, how many cars can he buy for himself?