Chapter 122 Xiao Shen Wansan(1/2)
Just as Guan Qiu and Tao Xiuping were greeting each other, the old man sitting on the sofa was looking at him.
He is young and handsome, with a mature eyebrow that is not his age, and his words and deeds are also very sensible. He is not as arrogant as the outside world, but he is more like a modest and polite student.
The old man drooped his eyelids and sucked dry tobacco "bang" with a "bang".
"Come on, Brother Guan, let me introduce you to me. This is my old friend Cao Shaoli and Brother Cao."
Guan Qiu kept recalling the identity of this old man, but he could not remember it. It was not until Tao Xiuping said it that he suddenly realized it, and then he was shocked.
He came today mainly to meet Tao Xiuping.
In fact, he wanted to talk to Tao Xiuping's boss more, but he knew that he was not qualified enough at the moment, so he didn't speak. Today, Tao Xiuping took the initiative to meet him, which was a bit unexpected.
Unexpectedly, Cao Shaoli, who was called "Xiao Shen Wansan" in his previous life, was also there.
Although this old man is not good-looking, he is a real invisible rich man in Lucheng, rich and rich.
According to credible news, this old man has no less than 50 large storefront rooms in the two main business districts of Lucheng, Renmin Road and Tai'an Road.
I especially remember that in 2018, a 10-square-sized candy chestnut store on Renmin Road was rented for 500,000 yuan.
It's as scary as...hiss!
Eating three generations in one shop is by no means a joke.
As for how much money Cao Shaoli was, Guan Qiu didn’t know. Anyway, I heard Wu Crook say this after drinking in my previous life, [The old thief Cao pulled out the roots and hairs from his thighs were lying down and ate with you boy for the rest of his life].
It is conceivable how rich this old man Cao is. Xiao Shen Wansan is not a false reputation.
Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Guan Qiu pretended not to know the other party's identity and said, "Hello, Brother Cao, since you are my brother Tao, you are also my friend of Guan Qiu. If you have any problems in the future, just say a word."
Cao Shaoli, who was smoking a dry tobacco, heard Guan Qiu's words and his muscles kept beating on his face. He looked up and looked at him strangely, but said nothing.
Tao Xiuping was also very funny, patted him on the shoulder again and said, "Sit down and talk first."
After Guan Qiu sat down, Tao Xiuping smiled and said, "Xiao Guan, I came to you today to get to know each other. In addition, I, Brother Cao, have something to discuss with you."
After saying that, Tao Xiuping was also a little puzzled.
To be honest, if his old comrade-in-arms Gui Hu hadn repeatedly told him to take care of him more, he would really not want to contact a little hooligan like Guan Qiu.
At least he doesn't want to have too much contact before he shows his due potential.
But things are unpredictable. The old comrade in front is very fond of him. Cao Shaoli, an invisible business tycoon, also came to him specifically. He really didn't know what magic this young man had.
Guan Qiu was even more surprised than Tao Xiuping.
I originally thought that Tao Xiuping called him over to help him broaden his connections, but I didn't expect that Cao Shaoli wanted to see him.
He knew his identity very well. In the eyes of such people, he is just a stronger ant now, and there is nothing worthy of the other party's covetousness. He really doesn't understand why the other party comes to find a little person like him?
"Do you want to help him kill someone?" Guan Qiu was so whimsical.
Cao Shaoli finally turned his head and asked, "Xiaoguan, right? How old is this year?"
Guan Qiu held the teacup and said with a humble smile: "19."
"What education?"
"Graduated from a vocational high school."
Cao Shaoli took two more mouthfuls of dry tobacco, and light blue smoke emerged from the gap in the corner of his mouth and slowly floated to the roof, lingering for a long time.
"This education is too low. Do you want to charge it?"
After pausing, Cao Shaoli said, "This society is constantly moving forward. You can't go far by fighting and killing alone. The path will become narrower and narrower after you have no culture.
And to put it badly, you don’t have the culture and do bad things, you are not as good as those intellectuals.”
After chatting with this old man, Guan Qiu's awe from his previous life became much less recessive. It's only 2003 now, and there is still some time. It's not certain who will be richer in ten years!
No, I will definitely be richer than him in ten years.
Not to mention anything else, he can't catch up if he stocks up some bitcoin!
Guan Qiu smiled and said, "You are right. When you are not busy, you will definitely recharge. The facts tell us that hooligans are not scary, but they are afraid that hooligans are educated!
Just like the robbery in ancient times, I opened this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to live there from now on, you can leave your money to buy wealth!
This kind of words are too rude and savage.
After thousands of years of civilized baptism, you can see how civilized and considerate the language has become. The 500-meter toll station ahead, please slow down and pay the fee. Thank you for your cooperation! I wish you a safe journey~”
Tao Xiuping couldn't help laughing and said, "...Don't talk nonsense, kid."
"..." Cao Shaoli was speechless, "Is that what I mean?"
Cao Shaoli, who was a little disliked by Guan Qiu, looked at Guan Qiu somewhat differently at this time.
Then he asked Tao Xiuping to avoid it.
After Tao Xiuping went out with great curiosity, Cao Shaoli said unstoppably: "Yingying is my granddaughter."
"Ahem cough cough..."
Guan Qiu was so shocked by Cao Shaoli's words that he coughed repeatedly, "What... what? Ren Yingying is your granddaughter?"
Cao Shaoli glanced at him, then continued to smoke the pipes, but the pride at the corner of his mouth could not be removed.
Guan Qiu is so depressed.
Lucheng is so small that sometimes you can get to know everyone through two or three people.
He never expected that Ren Yingying's grandfather was the famous Xiao Shen Wansan Cao Shaoli in Lucheng.
However... except for the fact that Ren Yingying could see from her words and deeds that her family background was not simple, her other clothes were also very ordinary, and she rarely saw luxury goods on her. She had never seen cars picking up and dropping off when she went out, and she was all taxi.
This is really too low-key!
Then I shook my head in my heart, I really don’t understand the world of rich people.
If his grandfather was so rich, he would drive a taxi, Ferrari, Porsche, and Bentley in turns, and he would not carry a duplicate for a week.
Then there is p, from south p to north, from yellow p to black, and then a huge celestial feast, and long live the great unity of the people of the world.
Cough cough cough... kidding.
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Cao Shaoli was very satisfied with Guan Qiu's reaction.
He took a look and said, "Yingying kept muttering in my ears, saying that he liked the songs you wrote in Xiaoguan, and wanted to buy them and sing them myself."
Guan Qiu blinked his eyes, feeling amused and crying.
An invisible rich man like Cao Shaoli came to find him, but it was actually for that song~
"My baby granddaughter rarely asks for help. After Xiao Guan rejected her last time, I have been reluctant to eat. Today I came here to discuss with Xiao Guan, whether I can sell your song to my granddaughter for my sake."
After coming back to his senses, Guan Qiu said, "You are so serious. It's not that I don't want to sell it to her, but mainly because the copyright of the song is not with me, and I can't make a decision."
"Whose is that?"
"Uh...this is that~" Guan Qiu hesitated and said, "It's my sister's."
Cao Shaoli waved his hand and said, "Xiaoguan, don't use this with the old man. How much does it cost?"
Guan Qiu scratched his head.
“500,000.”
“…”
Cao Shaoli glanced at him and said, "1 million."
“…”
Cao Shaoli started to suck his cigarette puff again, "1.5 million."
"..." Just when Cao Shaoli was planning to increase the price, Guan Qiu said: "It's not a matter of money."
Cao Shaoli said very directly: "As long as it is a product, there is a price. If you don't want it, it's just that the price has not met your psychological expectations. I am really curious now, how much do you want to be willing to sell it?"
The words are rough but not rough.
Cao Shaoli's straightforwardness made Guan Qiu speechless.
In fact, he hasn't figured out how to deal with the song so far.
During this period, I found that while those famous singers made a lot of money, 90% of the songwriters lived a very hard life, because now they are not as paid online to listen to music in later generations, and there is no appstore to download, and they are all free.
This causes the songwriter to live on copyright fees and may starve to death.
But he was really unwilling to give up just by selling it at such a "low price", because he vaguely remembered that around 2010, the copyright fee for Jay Chou's music was as high as 1.7 billion yuan. And the subsequent copyright fee was continuous.
He is not as famous as Jay Chou and does not have as much influence as Jay Chou. If he doesn’t have 1.7 billion, 170 million is not an exaggeration?
And once you find a partner, the popular songs he can remember will definitely be left to the other party to sing.
So one-sided buyout is definitely not possible.
Guan Qiu hesitated and said, "Do you think this is OK? I will talk about this matter separately. No matter what, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."
Seeing that Guan Qiu insisted repeatedly, Cao Shaoli smiled and did not continue to persuade him.
To be continued...