The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

"Sorry for keeping Reporter Liang waiting."

No matter whether he was late or not, Wu Yuan said politely.

But Liang Luo didn't take it seriously, "It's okay, I came early. It's rare that Boss Wu called me, even if I wait for a while, I should."

At this moment, the waiter came over.

Liang Luo asked: "Boss Wu, what would you like to drink?"

"An Americano."

The waiter went away.

Liang Luo started from the coffee and said: "I can drink the American-style bitterness. Boss Wu is really very human."

Wu Yuan said casually, "I drink it as tea."

Liang Luo hesitated, thinking: "It's a little bit the same."

Today's coffee is somewhat petty and high-end in China.

But after a decade or two, wouldn't it become a tool drink for refreshing overtime just like tea?

no difference.

The meeting between the two parties started because of Yang Luoyan, so Liang Luo then asked directly: "Is Boss Yang okay? I haven't seen her for a long time."

Wu Yuan replied: "She didn't come this time. But Shanghai is the base camp of Furongyi Lane, and there will be opportunities in the future."

While talking, the waiter brought over a cup of steaming Americano.

Only then did Liang Luo get to the point and said, "I don't know if Boss Wu is looking for me this time, what instructions do you have?"

Wu Yuan also got straight to the point and said, "It's not about instructions. Reporter Liang is mainly an industry insider. I have a question I want to ask."

"Boss Wu, please tell me."

"I plan to use the name of Panpan Furniture Factory to sponsor this year's Asian Games and promote it. Reporter Liang is a professional in this regard. How to plan will achieve the best results."

"Sponsoring the Asian Games? Boss Wu really has patriotism, not an ordinary entrepreneur."

"I also have selfish intentions."

"Publicity comes first, so what's a little selfishness?" Liang Luo said bluntly, after all, she had seen similar things a lot.

Wu Yuan smiled and said nothing.

Hearing Liang Luo stir the coffee in his cup, he said, "If you want the effect to be good, first of all, the amount of sponsorship must be small, otherwise it will be useless if you can't afford it. So how much will Boss Wu plan to sponsor?"

"Three to five million, right?"

Liang Luo pondered: "Three million is the starting point, five million is the best."

Well, with just one mouthful, another 1.5 million budget was added.

Wu Yuan couldn't help hesitating.

After all, his money did not come from the wind.

For the extra 1.5 million, how much furniture do you have to buy to earn it back?

Liang Luo saw his hesitation, and went further: "Boss Wu, the five million sponsorship is enough for the Asian Organizing Committee to hold a sponsorship ceremony for your company, and it may even be broadcast on TV news at that time."

The promotion of TV news is naturally wider than that of paper media.

However, Wu Yuan didn't get overwhelmed and agreed directly.

Instead, he asked: "How sure are you of sponsoring the ceremony and appearing on the TV news?"

Liang Luo took a step back and said, "I have a reporter friend who is doing a follow-up report on the Asian Games. If Boss Wu is worried, I can ask him to ask."

"Then there is reporter Laoliang, and I will send someone from the factory to contact you."

Back at Tengda Company, Wu Yuan made a phone call back to Panpan Furniture Factory, and handed Liang Luo's number to his aunt Yang Chenyu.

Holding a sponsorship ceremony and appearing on the TV news is not something that can be confirmed by talking on the phone.

It is necessary to send someone to contact and confirm in person.

Only when everything has been negotiated in the early stage will the ceremony be performed at the end.

Do it for outsiders who don't know the truth.

Putting down his sister-in-law's phone, Wu Yuan thought, in this way, the account of Panpan Furniture Factory might be emptied.

If it cannot be converted into market sales immediately, I am afraid that the subsequent plywood factory's import production line funds will not be sustainable.

But the money that should be spent still has to be spent.

For this sake, Wu Yuan still felt that the money should be spent.

In the evening, after having dinner at the company, Wu Yuan returned to the staff quarters.

As soon as he took out the key, the opposite door opened.

But this time it was not Lu Wenqing or Fu Qiu who opened the door, but his own wife Yang Luoyan.

"Why are you here? You didn't say anything when you came?"

"What?" Yang Luoyan asked back: "Afraid that I should see something that I shouldn't see?"

"Look at what you say..."

Women are all the same, it's natural to be jealous.

There is nothing to do, but also to create things.

Fortunately, Fu Qiu helped him with a word: "Sisters and sisters, you can have fun secretly. Now in Shanghai, where a big boss like Boss Wu is not surrounded by mistresses?"

Yang Luoyan also turned around and explained: "Sister Qiu, I know. I just tease him, it's fun."

When the couple returned to the house, Wu Yuan heard that the opposite door was also closed, picked up his daughter-in-law by the waist, and entered the house.

They are all fresh-blooded, and we haven't seen each other for several days.

Isn't it Xiaobiesheng newlyweds?

For a long time, late at night.

The topic of the couple went back to the beginning: "Do you have something to do with the main store in Furongyi Lane?"

Satisfied, Yang Luoyan's speech finally returned to normal and said, "You said before that the Mainland will introduce a TV series about Miss PR, so I want to come here to find a relationship and see if I can sponsor the broadcast of this TV series."

Wu Yuan's heart skipped a beat: "You've thought about it with me, I plan to let Panpan Furniture Factory also sponsor the broadcast."

Then he thought of the key point and said: "But your new clothes in Furongyi Lane are all designed according to gourd paintings. Isn't it too blatant to come to your door for sponsorship?"

To put it bluntly, isn't this just plain plagiarism?

However, Yang Luoyan said without any surprise: "So when I come here this time, I have another plan, which is to buy out the right to design costumes with Miss PR's crew."

If so, the pattern is up.

Moreover, copyright awareness is not so strong these days.

It doesn't cost a few bucks to get it.

Wu Yuan nodded and said, "That's no problem, but who are you going to find?"

Yang Luoyan said: "There are a few customers from Yangcheng in Furongyi Lane, I'll ask them first before we talk."

A good night's sleep.

It is Xiang who sleeps with his daughter-in-law in his arms.

Waking up on the morning of March 8, Wu Yuan was about to say happy holidays to his wife, but found that there was no one around.

He walked out of the room sleepily, and saw the charming figure of his daughter-in-law, who was cooking porridge in the kitchen while humming a song.

The fried buns that I bought are stuffy in the pot next to me.

It's all his favorite food.

"Daughter-in-law, happy holidays."

"What holiday?"

"March 8th Women's Day!"

"I hate you."

After the couple had breakfast while having fun, Wu Yuan first sent his wife to the main store in Furongyi Lane, and then said to Ma Mingchao, "Go to the sales office of Jing'an Securities."

Ma Mingchao was a little surprised, the boss hadn't been there for half a year.

"okay."

Soon, Santana arrived at the sales office of Jing'an Securities.

The popularity here is quite lonely.

I heard that a lot of funds from Zhejiang Province have all gathered to Wanguo Securities.

However, as soon as Wu Yuan appeared, he was recognized by others.