Instant Noodles Millionaire

"Your animation is great. I'll prepare the schedule for you and we'll start broadcasting next week!" after the audit meeting, director he was much more excited than Jia Yapeng and announced directly to Jia Yapeng on the spot.

"I'm afraid this won't work..." Jia Yapeng said with a bitter smile. "To tell you the truth, I'll have 10 episodes now. If there's no more, how can I broadcast it next week?"

"Didn't you have ten episodes two months ago?" director he was shocked.

"In fact, I didn't have an episode at that time. If I had to say yes, it was all in my head!" Jia Yapeng said.

"In two months, you'll make these ten episodes!" director he's about to fall down in surprise. This speed has completely exceeded director he's cognitive scope.

"Well, what are you going to do?" director he asked helplessly.

"It will premiere in three months. I should be able to make 15 episodes at that time, but I can't broadcast one episode a day. Can I see if I can only play one episode every day on Saturday and Sunday!" Jia Yapeng said.

"Only two episodes a week? Will it make people feel intermittent and not enjoyable?" director he asked with some concern.

"Absolutely not, and it can also block the mouth of some parents. Our animation is only broadcast on Saturday and Sunday, which is entirely for the children's study!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile. "Besides, Fusang broadcasts one episode a week. Our speed is twice as fast as others!"

Jia Yapeng doesn't know how much resentment he has given the children in the future.

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"Surnamed he, I want to return the goods. Get out and I want to return the goods!" a fat, pockmarked middle-aged woman scolded outside a dark, small and shabby house in the capital of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province.

"Hello, why do you want to return?" he watermelon hurriedly came out of the store and asked with a smile. He remembers this woman. This is a store he developed with great difficulty. He just sent two boxes of noodles the day before yesterday. Why did he return it today.

"You're not funny to say that no one bought your thing at all. I only sold one bag in two days. You return it to me, return it now, and return my ticket money!!" the middle-aged woman scolded angrily.

"Sister, you've only sold it for two days. I'm not sure. Otherwise, you'd better sell it for a few more days?" he watermelon said with a smile.

"You shameless..." the next second, the middle-aged woman pointed to he watermelon's nose and scolded him crazily. He watermelon scolded his 18th generation ancestors. Soon, everyone on the street began to watch him watermelon.

"I'll give you a refund! I'll give you a refund!" he watermelon was scolded and sweating. He could only take back two boxes of noodles, and then returned 11.7 to the middle-aged woman.

"There's not enough money! I'll send your junk to your door instead of taking the bus? You give me 20 cents back!" the middle-aged woman said angrily.

"But your shop is only one stop from here. Do you want to take the bus?" he watermelon said.

"Nonsense, my mother came by bus. Do you return? If you don't return, I'll be sued by the Administration for Industry and commerce. I let you bully us honest people!!" seeing that the middle-aged woman is scolding again, he watermelon can only make up her 20 cents ticket money, so she swears and goes away, and the excitement is over.

"Boss, we'll be finished if we go on like this!" when the middle-aged woman has left, a man with a black face said beside he watermelon.

It's not that this guy looks black, but his expression is as black as charcoal.

In fact, he is also Yuzhang city. He watermelon was specially brought from Yuzhang city to help himself. He spent 150 yuan a month to hire him.

Originally, he watermelon thought that he would be able to sell a piece of heaven and earth like a duck to water while guarding such a large Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province.

But the reality is cruel. In such a large Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province, he watermelon has no relatives and no contacts at all. After three months, the market in the provincial capital has not been fully opened, and less than 2000 boxes of goods have been shipped.

This is the result of he watermelon almost drinking stomach perforation.

You know, even in Jiujiang City, a prefecture level city, he watermelon can walk a full 5000 boxes of noodles a month. The sales volume of this province is not as good as that of a prefecture level city in Xijiang Province, which makes he watermelon and others unable to support.

2000 boxes of goods are sold, that is, 2000 yuan. But he watermelon has to rent houses in the provincial capital, recruit people, and build a network in other provinces and cities in Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province. He watermelon spends more than 5000 yuan a month, and 20000 yuan in three months.

As a result, he watermelon not only smashed all the money he had made in Jiujiang, but also borrowed 10000 yuan from his family. Now, the 10000 yuan has been spent. You can't even take out a penny from he watermelon.

Even the workers' wages have only been paid for one month. The helper brought from Yuzhang city is still a relative of his own, but now it is obvious that he wants to retreat.

"Brother watermelon, I heard that the general representatives of the four provinces of Dongguang and Sichuan have given up. They have all returned and returned to the prefecture level city of Xijiang as an agent. They say that a province makes more money than a prefecture level city or even a county, but the cost is more than ten times higher. A fool will act as an agent for a province!" whispered Liu Nianqing.

"But I heard that miss dongmingzhu of Sujiang province sold 20000 boxes last month, 10 times as much as ours. Is that true?" he watermelon licked his lips.

"It seems true, but dongmingzhu's family is a civil servant, and Sujiang province has money, which we can't compare!" Liu Nianqing said.

"But I also heard that the whole agency right in the North was taken away by one person. In one day, all 50000 boxes of noodles in the factory were taken away!" he watermelon added.

"I heard that the man in the north is a second generation, still a fool. Although he ordered 50000 cases, he didn't sell 3000 cases in the whole northern market. He lost even more!" Liu Nianqing sighed.

"That's enough!" he watermelon patted the desktop. "The company came to notice yesterday. The company invested a lot of money in making cartoons. Tomorrow it will be broadcast on CCTV. Our business will get better soon!"

"This is the most bullshit!" Liu Nianqing snorted coldly. "I heard that the animation company has smashed 1 million in this time, and some of them are the money borrowed from the bank with the company's mortgage. I think our boss is really crazy. How good it is for him to advertise 1 million. What animation did he run to do?"

"The money is just floating in the water. What does a cartoon have to do with our simple face?" Liu Nianqing said angrily. He watermelon wanted to say something, but he was unable to speak. In fact, he couldn't understand. Why does the company use the money to make cartoons? You can't generate electricity with love!

"Look! Look!" he watermelon whispered at last. No one knew what he was looking at.

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"Brother, we have agreed that if you miscalculate this animation, I will return it all!" at this time, Chen Liren said to Jia Yapeng with a grin in a hotel in the imperial capital.

It is said that Chen Liren used all his assets to purchase 50000 boxes. He also used his own relationship to send the goods directly to the canteens in many schools, waiting to get rich.

But after two months, he just sold 3000 boxes. This result made Chen Liren's expression hurt, and even began to doubt his business talent.

So Chen Liren is really shaken in his heart. If the animation broadcast fails this time, he plans to stop early. Anyway, Jia Yapeng promises to return the goods in full and doesn't charge transportation fees. At most, he loses a little favor.

"Come on, if the animation fails, you can still ask me to return it. If I fail, I can only find a rope to hang it. I'm not in a hurry. What's your hurry?" Jia Yapeng gave a white eye to Chen Liren. At this time, a clock picture appeared on the TV. This is the whole time of CCTV. With the ticking of the second hand, it will soon enter 6 p.m.

This time point is the time when CCTV's evening animation program "Tangram" starts broadcasting. According to the plan, from tonight, the animation "Water Margin heroes War Biography" will be broadcast in the tangram program every Saturday weekend.

Chen Liren's expectations, the expectations of all dealers, and Jia Yapeng's future, the whole tribe is on the launch of this animation.