Everyone: Forge The Heavens And Build Barrett At The Beginning

The middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses: "Xu Wenru from Jiaolong Group."

The noble young man: "Tianbao Group, Lei Beichen."

Zhang Yi was slightly surprised. Nighthawk Group, Jiaolong Group, and Tianbao Group never expected that it would be these three companies.

Jiaolong is the strongest and is famous all over the world, while Nighthawk is an established group that is dedicated to consolidating its domestic power.

Tianbao Group is an emerging force that has only emerged in recent years. It has a strong momentum and is showing signs of becoming a first-class enterprise.

It is worth mentioning that the person in charge of Tianbao Group is named Lei, and the young man in front of him is also named Lei, which is a bit intriguing.

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, the elegant Xu Wenru chuckled lightly and said, "I have a small appetite, so let's not fight for the domestic sales rights. My goal is the overseas sales rights. How about a 50-50 profit split? Mr. Zhang Yi." "

50/50! !

Lei Beichen and Su Xiangguo didn't look good. Even if the design drawings were the designer's, there was a lot of expenditure on labor, materials, transportation, etc.

Normal cooperation is a 30/70 split. After all, the designer doesn't have to do anything and just sits and gets paid. If it's a 50/50 split, after excluding various expenditure costs, the company will only make so little.

Several people looked at Zhang Yi with burning eyes. After all, Zhang Yi was the speaker and the initiative rested with him.

Zhang Yi ate his food non-stop and said, "You go ahead and tell me. I will go back and think about it carefully before I reply to you."

Zhang Yi was still worried about Qiu Xueling. Due to his low self-esteem and the need to save face, he resisted Qiu Xueling's help, so much so that now he doesn't even know what Qiu Xueling's family does.

Listen first, and then discuss it with Qiu Xueling later. If you want to do something good, you must think of your own people first.

With the Jiaolong Group's 50-50 share offer leading the way, Nighthawk Group and Tianbao Group looked very unhappy and tentatively offered 60-40 share.

Zhang Yi is four and they are six.

Zhang Yi knew in his heart that what they actually wanted was a 30-70 split, which was also the most common way of cooperation.

"Brother, our strength is not as good as that of Jiaolong Group. It is already very risky for us to divide it into 40 or 60. You can't eat meat and don't even give us soup." Lei Beichen from Tianbao Group had a bitter look on his face. Prayed.

Su Xiangguo of Nighthawk Group also took advantage of the situation and echoed: "Your work is indeed excellent, but as Zhang Qili said, by subverting tradition, our risks are very high.

It is possible that we have spent a lot of money and the market does not recognize it, then we will have to vomit blood. A 40-60% cooperation is the only one we dare to do across the country. "

The words were so emotional and so sincere that I almost knelt down and kowtowed.

"Ha!" Zhang Yi sneered in his heart. Maybe it is as they say, it has subverted tradition, and it is not easy for the market to accept it, but with the power that surpasses silverware here, and the title of Shenbing Pavilion, there is no need to worry no matter what. market.

The Bronze Divine Weapon Pavilion ranks around eighth, and is subdivided into assassin professions. There are only a few assassins' divine weapons in the entire Divine Weapon Pavilion.

There are more than 40 billion professionals in the world, and there must be more than one billion bronze-level assassins. What a huge market is this?

Zhang Yi was noncommittal to their prayers and just pretended to be confused and ate and drank to make up for all the hard work he had done these days.

Because of this meal, there are two more flies in my ears.

Want to give in? no way! One penny of profit may be worth tens of millions of spiritual crystals, which is why they are so perseverant. Pretending to be pitiful can increase profits by 10%, and all of them can become movie stars.

Finally, Zhang Yi finished his meal with the two chattering.

"Okay, okay, I will seriously consider your proposal, then I will leave first."

Zhang Yi put down his bowl and chopsticks, refused the two people's repeated requests to stay, and said goodbye.

Squeak!

The door of the box closed.

As soon as Zhang Yi left, the two people who were smiling and extremely enthusiastic just now quickly turned cold.

"This little bastard is too difficult to deal with. He won't give in at all." Su Xiangguo turned his face faster than turning a book. He threw a peanut into his mouth, and the sound of chewing was as if he was biting Zhang Yi's flesh and blood.

Lei Beichen said with a fake smile: "Haha, if you force me, I can do anything. According to my investigation, he is just a stinky orphan. Throw him to the Black Water Prison, and he will be willing to sign a slave contract in two days."

When speaking, Lei Beichen's fair face was full of frost.

Su Xiangguo's eyebrows twitched, but he didn't continue. Lin Jing's previous experience was still fresh in his mind. It was true that they were a big company, but if the news got out, they would go bankrupt in a minute.

He looked at Xu Wenru, who was silent, and sighed: "Manager Xu is so generous. He gave 50% of the profits just like that. Jiaolong Group is not decided by you alone. Be careful that your position will be lost."

Xu Wenru put down his chopsticks, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and then slowly said: "You don't have to worry about my business. I'll leave first."

Both of them fell silent. They were very dissatisfied with Xu Wenru. If he hadn't raised the price, they wouldn't be so difficult now.

But behind Xu Wenru was Jiaolong Group, which was much more powerful than them, so they could only bear it no matter how dissatisfied they were.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yi had already walked away at this time and didn't hear these words, otherwise he would let them know that crushing them was like crushing an ant.

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Dinglingling!

Dinglingling!

The next morning, Zhang Yi was awakened by a sharp ring. Just as he was about to yell in anger, he suddenly noticed the note on the caller ID: He Minghui, this is one of the few friends in his previous life. They have a good relationship. He is the kind of person who is so poor that he is willing to share half of his instant noodles.

"Hello?"

"Are you still asleep?" As soon as the call was connected, He Minghui's carefree voice rang out, "You are a hidden talent. You won the championship directly. Don't sleep. The Internet is all over the place. Take a look."

"Ah? Let me see." Zhang Yi was startled by this. He thought something big had happened, so he quickly opened the most popular APP [tremolo].

He Minghui was still saying: "Hurry up and get ready. The Divine Weapon Alliance may come to evaluate today. If it is true as the Internet says, your first design is listed on the Divine Weapon List, then you are the best genius."

Zhang Yi couldn't help but smile. He could feel He Minghui's happiness for him through the screen, and at the same time he was looking forward to it.

Divine Weapon Pavilion? Divine Weapon Alliance?

All the designs of weapons and equipment in the world are included in the book. There is such an organization that specializes in arranging the world's magic weapons and announcing them to the world, leading the trend of magic weapons. This is the Magic Weapon Pavilion.

Of course, if it is just a matter of talking, no one will be convinced. This is because all the people in the Magic Weapon Alliance are all [censors], who inherited the ancient censors who would rather die than surrender, risk their lives to advise, and would not be shaken even if the emperor exterminated their nine clans.

After the global gamification, various professions have emerged. Some people speculate that they may be derived from the thoughts of all living beings.

But no matter what, [censors] are what make the world convinced, absolutely upright, honest and selfless.