Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

Compared with Li Changhuai, he still has to study recipes and embark on the entrepreneurial path for the first time.

Duan Jiajia is indeed lucky and successful.

After Chen Zhengnian rushed back to the magazine, he didn't even return home. Seeing that the magazine hadn't gotten off work yet, he took a taxi back.

"Editor-in-Chief, this is the situation. I think Green Sleeve's proposal can be tried. We have no foundation in Xiangjiang. The other party is indeed a bit harsh, but we can also use this harshness to ask questions." Chen Zhengnian has been on a business trip in Xiangjiang these days. God, I deeply understood the difference between the Xiangjiang side and the mainland.

When they were still trying to save face, Xiangjiang showed no respect at all to newcomers like Chen Zhengnian, just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

If Chen Zhengnian's family didn't have some connections, I'm afraid the price would have been even lower.

"Aren't you afraid that they will still use such standards in the future? If you lowered your attitude before, you are afraid that it will be difficult to raise your head in the future." Editor Yang's worry is not unreasonable.

Compared to Xiangjiang's screenwriter, the treatment given to Duan Jiajia was not only low, but he also stated in advance that there might be major changes.

On the one hand, Editor Yang was moved by Duan Jiajia's proposal, but on the other hand, he was worried that it would make "Martial Arts Dream" inferior from the beginning.

Chen Zhengnian thought more directly than Editor Yang. He said: "I know what you are worried about, but we haven't entered this market yet. Do we have to worry about future problems? There are so many people in Xiangjiang that they are worms today and Jackie Chan tomorrow. Examples. It’s not that they are trying to make money when the low is low, but they know how to use existing resources to make money.”

Chen Zhengnian hesitated for a few seconds and said sharply: "We can still come and go for the sake of face here, but over there, in order to make money, you don't have to give up face."

In Hong Kong, time is money.

"We missed this time. We want to let the magazine enter the Hong Kong market, but we don't know when we will be able to do it. It's not like we don't have magazines to sell there, but everyone knows the sales volume."

Editor Yang didn't even light up his cigarette this time, got up and walked to the window.

The location of the office building in "Martial Arts Dream" is actually not that good.

They don’t have the money to enter the high-end office buildings that have appeared now.

The cost is too high.

Xiangjiang Market.

The era of martial arts movies has indeed gone into the twilight, and now there are more modern action movies and comedies.

However, the era of martial arts TV series does not seem to be ending so soon.

Is this the afterglow or the rising sun?

Editor Yang frowned and asked abruptly: "What do you think of Green Sleeve's new article?"

"It's good to watch!" Chen Zhengnian said frankly: "Green sleeve is actually not good at writing martial arts. Her "Ghost Valley" is actually more of a suspenseful investigation. The content of martial arts is there, but compared with other martial arts, the Jianghu atmosphere of pleasure and hatred is not the same. It’s not rich. I read the follow-up manuscript of the new book on the train, and I think Green Sleeves is more suitable for this kind of unrestrained content. This kind of fairy tale with a fantasy color, the chivalry is highlighted in it.”

"Really?" Editor Yang raised his eyebrows. He turned around and said with a smile, "Have you met Green Sleeves? I remember you said she was a high school student. How was it? Were you scared?"

"Yes!" Chen Zhengnian nodded: "She is a very different kind of girl, very similar to Ling Miao."

"Ling Miao?" Editor Yang was surprised.

He certainly knows how unique the character Ling Miao is after watching "Ghost Valley".

Editor Yang lit his cigarette and looked at the sunset in the sky as he was about to get off work. He said, "Then I'll leave this matter to you, Xiao Chen. If this matter is successful, "Martial Arts Dream" will have a promising future. If it doesn't succeed, …”

Editor Yang joked: "You can just see if there are other places to go. Maybe one day it won't be able to open anymore."

Chen Zhengnian knew that this was an opportunity given to him by the editor-in-chief.

Thinking of what Duan Jiajia said, Chen Zhengnian suddenly felt ambitious: "Editor-in-Chief, don't worry, I will definitely get it done!"

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Duan Jiajia went to school yawning, looking at the fallen leaves on the roadside, and finally felt that late autumn was about to turn towards winter.

There was hot milk warmed by her father in her pocket, and her hands were warm, but she didn't feel how cold the weather was.

Thinking of how happy Liu Guoqing and Duan Shunan were when they came back last night, Duan Jiajia guessed that the small business her father had planned to start was about to be completed.

During the past few days of chartering the car, Duan Shunan and Liu Guoqing had been building a good relationship with the machinery factory.

In addition, those experts were full of praise for Duan Shunan and the two of them. It would be best to settle the matter as soon as possible while these experts are still there.

Zhao Wu was called over to help, and the car was parked for several days.

"Jiajia!" Pang Meimei saw Duan Jiajia getting out of the car and waved to her.

After autumn, everyone wears more and more clothes, and Pang Meimei now looks like a round, powder-puffed ball.

Li Changhuai was a few steps behind Duan Jiajia.

Two people, one to write a novel and the other to make fried chicken, have thick dark circles under their eyes.

Seeing this, Pang Meimei joked: "You two went out to be thieves at night? Male and female thieves? Why are the dark circles on your face so heavy?"

Pang Meimei usually either envied Duan Jiajia's thinness or her beautiful facial features, but when it came to the dark circles under her eyes, Pang Meimei was very proud.

Because she doesn’t have dark circles under her eyes!

Pang Meimei has never had to deal with such heavy schoolwork in junior high school.

"Okay! I know you're showing off that you don't have dark circles." Duan Jiajia handed her the sesame balls he bought near his home: "That store recently set up a stall next to the bus station to sell them."

I don’t know if it’s because of the shady intermediary that “fellow fellows deceive people” appeared during the summer vacation.

People who used to go out to work in droves are squatting at home this year.

Therefore, more and more people are setting up stalls.

But this is also convenient for Duan Jiajia.

She likes to eat sesame balls at the shop where she originally had to take a detour to buy them, but now they set up a stall directly. When business is good, it is also convenient for her.

Pang Meimei also mentioned this incident and sighed: "My dad said that there are obviously fewer people going out this year, but he is still scared."

Compared with the last murder case, this black-hearted intermediary obviously has a huge network of contacts, and there has been no verdict yet.

But this also makes people in Yuankang County afraid of going out.

Their place is not a particularly prosperous place to begin with, and the location is a bit remote.

In the past, people went out to work in groups, either in one village or in surrounding villages, and there were people of the same race. You took me, and I took you out.

They also look after each other outside.

No matter what we do, we always feel safe when we are together.

This is a good time. When fellow villagers meet fellow villagers, they will be cut off when they meet.

This crisis of trust affects not only those who work outside the home.

Yuankang County is only so big and its business capabilities are limited.

If people don't go out and stay at home, they can't just sit back and have nothing, and it won't be good for a long time.

But, is this something that Duan Jiajia, a high school student, can't handle?