Chapter 202 Brother, You Don't Understand
Fu Chenyin was startled for a moment: "Why?"

Lan knew: "Our business with Hanhuan Xingyuan is over."

Fu Chenyin didn't care and said: "What's the matter? You can sign again!"

Chang Lize snorted: "Brother, you don't understand."

Fu Chenyin didn't think there was any problem: "What don't I understand?"

After all, Chang Lize was running errands next to Shang Ruqi, and he still had a keen sense of business. As soon as Lan Zhi said it, he immediately understood: "Unless our recording fee is 1000 yuan each, Hanhuanxing Academy will not be willing. of."

Han Huan Xingyuan is considered to be a snake-like existence in Qichun City, and the three of them can't escape their eyes and ears selling phonograph walkmans in the dark market.

The reason why Han Huan Xingyuan signed the contract so readily before is because the business is sure to make a profit.

But when I turned around, I found that they were selling phonograph players in the dark market for such an expensive price—twenty times the profit, who would not be jealous?
Han Huan Xingyuan was originally in the romantic industry. It wanted people, customers, and could record and sell it by itself. How could it be possible to ask for their hundred and one?

Seeing that Fu Chenyin was still in a daze, Chang Lize said, "If it's you, don't you want to make more money without us?"

Fu Chenyin finally understood, and patted his head with a fan: "Fuck, then don't we have nothing to do? No wonder Xinxin kept asking me where the blank phonograph stone came from when I went there later? I didn't think much about it at all. Let’s just say we did it ourselves.”

But when he mentioned the blank phonograph, he immediately thought of another possibility: "They must not be able to buy blank phonographs like ours now, so let's stop making Walkmans and sell blank phonographs to their head office, shall we?"

Chang Lize gave him a blank look: "Unless you want to kill the business."

Fu Chenyin was at a loss again: "Why?"

Chang Lize sighed and said: "We can indeed make money by selling blank phonograph stones to them, but as long as they lower the price a little, the merchants who bought us will throw their goods before they are sold out. Who will pay for it in the future?" Willing to do business with us?"

Before Fu Chenyin could say anything, he said again: "Also, if she resells the blank phonograph stone to others, and others use it to record songs, it will impact the business of our Star Academy, understand?"

Fu Chenyin was stunned for a while, a little surprised: "Do you have to consider so much when doing business?"

Chang Lize didn't want to talk to him at all: "Only you in the Secret Realm Hall think that our Xingshangtang is intoxicated all day long...you who enter the secret realm just need to control yourself, our Xingshangtang has a whole star on the waistband. For the livelihood of the hospital, you can’t make mistakes in half a step, understand?”

Fu Chenyin was not happy to hear these words: "What do you mean that our Secret Realm Hall only needs to take care of ourselves? We are licking blood on the edge of a knife!"

The two quarreled like this.

Lan Zhi bought a sugar painting from a roadside stall, and listened to their quarrel while eating.

When the sugar paintings were finished eating, they also finished arguing.

No one convinced anyone.

But they have a common goal, which is to make money.

After calming down, they ran back to Lan Zhi's side. Fu Chenyin was faster and rushed ahead of Chang Lize and asked, "Can't we do anything now?"

Lan knew: "It can be done, let's go back to Pingzhou to do it."

Fu Chenyin immediately asked: "Who are you looking for?"

Lan knew: "Look for a casual person like Rou Niang."

Forces like Han Huan Xingyuan can leave them alone at any time and do it themselves, but scattered people like Rou Niang can't.

(End of this chapter)

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