Chapter 603 Small investment, large output (seeking monthly ticket)

  When going back, Liu Qingshan really didn’t want to take the boat anymore, he first transferred to Dubai, and then transferred to Hong Kong Island.

   What makes him feel more at ease is that the Longteng station has basically stabilized, and the rest is to develop steadily step by step.

  Of course, the premise is that their Longteng Company will continue to provide financial support.

  When we parted, Xiao Wu pitifully reached out to ask him for money.

   "Go back and make money for you accountants."

   This is what Liu Qingshan left them, and everyone believed it anyway.

  The only ones who came back with Liu Qingshan this time are Li Tie and Li Tieniu, and they will always follow him to the country of America. They can be regarded as Liu Qingshan's personal bodyguards.

  As for the band quartet, they did not return to Hong Kong Island, but took a plane to the southern part of Africa.

   Several people faintly felt that this trip, for them, was changing from the outside to the inside, and this was exactly what they dreamed of.

   After a long journey, finally at the end of June, Liu Qingshan and his party made their way back to the capital.

   It was time to leave, it was still early spring, and when I returned, it was already hot summer.

  Suddenly returning from that primitive place in Liland to a big city like the capital, the three of them felt as if they were separated from each other.

  Back to Liulichang's home, Uncle Shi and Uncle Lu are having dinner.

   There are also Lu Fang and the others, who are also there. In the past few months, they have followed Old Maoer and Uncle Lu to the alleys.

  Liu Qingshan looked at his watch, then at the wall clock on the wall, and then adjusted the watch, and moved it forward another hour.

  Starting last year, every year when summer comes, the clocks must be set forward by one hour. This is called daylight saving time.

  After a few years of implementation, it was canceled again in the 1990s.

   It is said that it is not very useful, and it is already nine o'clock in the evening, and the outside is still bright, and people are not used to it.

  Old Maoer Shishu and Uncle Lu were both wearing old shirts, and their foreheads were still sweating. When they saw Liu Qingshan, they happily reported that they had collected a lot of old things during this period of time.

  Mainly due to the demolition of the capital, new buildings have sprung up this year.

   During the process of relocation, many old things were naturally tossed out.

  People at this time had just settled their food and clothing, and were not in the mood to play with antiques, so most people were unaware of the value of these old objects, and they basically sold them for two dollars.

   "Xiaoshanzi, your room is full again, and you have to make room." The uncle said, pointing to the main room in the north.

  Liu Qingshan nodded, just as he was about to go back to Jiapigou, he just happened to be transported back.

  He has already noticed that there are a few more old furniture in the room here, and it is estimated that there is no room for that room.

   Fortunately, there are a few more people from Lu Fang here during this period of time, so there is no problem at all in terms of safety.

He asked Lu Fang and Lu Liang how many of them were there, and they were all doing well—usually they received the goods, and sometimes they went to help with Wang Xiaobing and Cao Xiaofei. I am also familiar with it.

   These few people, Liu Qingshan is quite handy, but he is going to study abroad soon, so obviously he can't bring them with him.

  Then tell them to collect antiques with the uncle, to start with, and to gain experience along the way.

   In a few years, after Panjiayuan's rise, it happened to go there to open a store.

  He told Lu Fang and the others about his plan, and none of them had any objections, saying that he would definitely learn from Uncle Lu, and he would also have a cooking skill in the future.

  After eating, Uncle Lu waved the cattail fan and led Liu Qingshan to the treasure room. It was really full, and it looked like it couldn't fit in a truck.

  The main reason is that some old furniture takes up too much space and is afraid of bumping.

  Go to bed early, youth is good, and after a long sleep, the fatigue of many days of travel will be swept away.

  Wake up in the morning, Mr. Lao Maoer led his two nephews to the park for morning exercises, followed by Li Tie, Lu Fang and other good guys.

   There are many morning exercises in the park, those who run, do radio exercises, but those who practice qigong basically disappear.

   Instead, more and more people practice Tai Chi.

  Liu Qingshan looked at a group of old men and old ladies gesticulating slowly, and wondered in his heart: Should we bring out the square dance earlier to enrich the entertainment life of the elderly?

   "The boundless end of the world is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills..."

   Or "You are my little apple".

   While he was thinking about it, he heard Li Tieniu calling out to the little senior brother, wanting to make gestures with him.

  The old hat master laughed beside him: "Tie Niu, you are not Xiao Shanzi's opponent now, you should go hit the big tree over there, I will practice with Xiao Shanzi."

  Master's eyes are poisonous, he has already seen that Liu Qingshan is no longer Wuxia Amon.

  Li Tieniu was stubborn, of course he was not convinced, and rushed towards Liu Qingshan, but was soon beaten by the little brother, and finally he could only bump into a big tree depressedly, Liu Qingshan stopped.

  The next thing was Liu Qingshan and his uncle practicing against each other, and they were evenly matched. Lao Maoer couldn't help but feel a little bit emotional: After all, the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead.

   This time, he did his best and didn't give in to this nephew at all, but he could only draw.

   "Uncle, if you weren't merciful just now, I would be on the ground now." Liu Qingshan handed a towel to the uncle with a smile.

  Old Maoer waved his hand: "In terms of tricks, practice makes perfect, and skill is the foundation. Xiao Shanzi, if you practice hard, you may have the hope of surpassing me and your master in the future."

   "Uncle, what about me?" Li Tieniu's big head also moved closer.

   "You, at most you can practice like me." Lao Maoer gave a more pertinent evaluation.

  Li Tieniu grinned happily: "That's not bad."

  He is contented and happy. This mentality is very good, and he may surpass the old hat master in the future.

  Back home, several people washed up in the courtyard. After breakfast, Liu Qingshan was not in a hurry to go back to school, but went to the film and television base first, and called Cao Xiaofei to drive over to pick them up.

   Seeing Liu Qingshan and the others, Cao Xiaofei was very happy. He kept asking about Lilan's situation, looking very yearning. After hearing that there was a battle, he immediately became more excited.

   "When you have a chance in the future, you can go there for a walk." Liu Qingshan smiled, but he couldn't see that this kid was still a violent person in his bones.

   After driving for an hour and a half, I arrived at the film and television city. I got out of the car and looked around, and finally felt a little "city".

  Several majestic halls have been erected, showing a bit of majesty.

  The construction of the city wall has also begun. Of course, this does not need to be completely built into a wall, as long as the front is extended a little to the sides. If the city wall is really built, the project will be too big.

  In addition to the Tang City, which is under construction, there are also antique streets, which are also under construction.

  According to the design of the consultants, it is necessary to build a Suzaku Avenue imitating Chang'an, and a miniature West Market, striving to reproduce the prosperity of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

  A Ming and Qing-style ancient street will be built on the other side of the houses. There are many shops on both sides, and they can usually sell tourist souvenirs and the like.

   Fortunately, most of the construction materials are waste from demolition. Otherwise, the investment is estimated to be several hundred million.

  As for the indoor furnishings, try to choose the ones that can move or are easy to load and unload.

  This is mainly to consider the needs of different crews and different sets, and it is also convenient to arrange.

  Liu Qingshan's plan, after the film and television city is built, it will be open to those crews for free, and no station fees will be charged.

  Then how to return the funds, of course, the wool comes from the sheep. The crew, one is for food, and the other is for housing. As long as you grasp these two points, you will not worry about no money.

  The third is to face the tourist group, collecting tickets, selling handicrafts, and film and television peripherals can also generate income.

  Walking on the stone road, Liu Qingshan was already thinking about the future marketing plan while walking.

  If the film and television city really becomes famous and solves the employment problem of thousands of people, it will be absolutely easy.

  On both sides of the street, many antique buildings have been built. Wandering among them, Liu Qingshan really feels like traveling through history.

  He suddenly raised his hand and pointed: "That two-story building is not bad, it's very delicate, what do you plan to do in the future?"

Cao Xiaofei beside him giggled: "Old Liang said that it was built after the old brothel, and when the time comes, there will be a row of women in ancient costumes standing on it, holding handkerchiefs: 'Master, come, come and play... '"

  Everyone was amused by this kid, Cao Xiaofei is really a real treasure.

  Liu Qingshan also laughed loudly: "Haha, riding a horse leaning on a leaning bridge, with red sleeves all over the building, it's not bad, but, the side of the road is bare, should we also do greening?"

   "Everyone is busy building gardens now, and the roadside greening will probably wait until next spring." Cao Xiaofei pointed in one direction and led everyone to turn around.

   Seeing that he was about to reach the end of the street, Liu Qingshan followed suit.

  Here is also a large construction site. Many people are building rockery, building flower walls, and building pavilions and waterside pavilions. They already have the embryonic form of the garden.

   "Old Liang, your spirit is getting stronger and stronger." Seeing that Old Liang was discussing something with several people, Liu Qingshan greeted him loudly.

  Seeing Liu Qingshan, Mr. Liang couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "Mr. Liu is back! Look, they are also tanned. No wonder the people over there are so dark, they must have been tanned."

  Writer Shu is also here. After greeting Liu Qingshan, he pointed to the big trees in the garden:

   "Mr. Liu, we are lucky. Most of the transplanted trees survived."

   Liu Qingshan looked around, it was really good, the pruned branches of the trees were lush and lush.

  However, he is more experienced: "It is not yet possible to draw a conclusion. It may be fake work. No matter what, we have to wait until next year to see if it really takes root."

   "Yes, that's what I told them, and I still don't believe it." An expert in gardening also interjected.

   "Lao Zhang has been very busy these days. Taking care of these big trees is like taking care of his own son, and even giving them a bottle." The second master also seemed in a good mood, joking aside.

The horticultural expert glared at him: "Is it okay to infuse nutrient solution? In summer, the amount of evaporation is large. These trees have not yet taken root. The consumption is too high. Even if they can live, they will get sick and they will not live long. This principle is similar to that of human beings. almost."

  Liu Qingshan happily watched a group of old men bickering. He was specialized in art, anyway, he would be assured of entrusting these professional matters to real experts like them.

   As a result, of course these old men would not let him go, and soon surrounded Liu Qingshan, chattering, and the central idea was one thing: asking for money.

  As the scale of the film and television city first appeared, these people's minds became more active, and they planned to add a lot of buildings and facilities. Of course, these things required funds.

  Liu Qingshan sent someone to call Wang Zhan, and after discussing it, he called Heihe and sent a few million more.

  Since we want to build, of course we have to build the best ones, dig and search, and make things that even I don’t like, so how can I attract business?

  After dismissing the group of accountants, Liu Qingshan went to the temporary office area under the big tree, but except for Gao Lingfeng and some behind-the-scenes personnel, the singers all went to other places for charity performances.

  Gao Lingfeng asked about Liu Qingshan's situation there, and then said: "Qingshan, our company's financial..."

  Liu Qingshan touched his pocket subconsciously: "Brother Gao, you won't ask me for money too?"

  Gao Lingfeng smiled and shook his head: "What I want to say is that half a year's sales volume of the tapes published by our company has been settled. Our company has made money and has its first income!"

   "Haha, good, good." Liu Qingshan also heaved a sigh of relief. These days, he is a little afraid of being asked for money.

  The profits from Heihe can basically be consumed by the film and television city.

   As for Longteng International, even if there is some surplus, it is still not enough to fill the bottomless pit in the camp.

  It seems that we must go to the United States earlier to harvest a wave.

  The company has income, Gao Lingfeng is of course very happy: "Qingshan, guess what is our first income?"

  This Liu Qingshan really can’t figure it out, anyway, he knows one thing: In this era, producing tapes will definitely make money.

   "Qingshan, our first tape has sold more than 6 million boxes so far. After removing various costs and the commission for the seller, we can make a net profit of two yuan and fifty cents per tape!"

  Gao Lingfeng's eyes shone with excitement. How come the income of nearly 15 million yuan didn't excite him?

so much?

  Liu Qingshan was a little surprised. He knew that tapes made money, but he didn't expect to make so much money. It almost caught up with the profits of Heihe Border Trade.

  Gao Lingfeng continued to speak enthusiastically: "The second tape is already being prepared, and the songwriters hired have created a few good songs, which were sung at the charity performance, and the response was very good."

   Of course, Liu Qingshan has no objection. In fact, as long as there are one or two main songs in a tape, if they become popular, they can sell a good amount.

  It seems that it is still profitable to run an entertainment company, with a small investment and a large output.

   This is still only relying on the production of tapes. If in a few years, when the price rises, singers will participate in commercial performances and the like, it will be a lot of money.

  After thinking about it for a while, Liu Qingshan said: "Brother Gao, don't be reluctant to spend this money. You must be willing to invest where it should be invested."

   "Especially in terms of improving the ability of singers and recruiting excellent behind-the-scenes personnel, don't be stingy, these are long-term investments."

  Gao Lingfeng also nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, the singers in our company have a good reputation now, and the donation for the Asian Games charity performance has been praised by the higher-ups as a model."

   In this regard, Liu Qingshan was also quite satisfied, and chatted with Gao Lingfeng for a while, such as continuing to recruit management talents, and training agents and so on.

  Finally, he made a request: "I want to ask for a quarter of the income. I will go to school tomorrow to sell my vacation. It just happens to be a meeting gift."

  Gao Lingfeng couldn't help being a little surprised: "Qingshan, are you going to really take this money?"

  Liu Qingshan nodded emphatically: "Let's count this as a parting souvenir for my alma mater."

  (end of this chapter)