Resource Tycoon Reborn

Chapter 43 Deal

Looking at Fang Mingyuan jumping ahead, Su Aijun suddenly felt like he was in a dream. Just now, he witnessed an unprecedented transaction with his own eyes.

"That's it?" Chen Xiaoer asked after being stunned for a long time.

"That's it!" Fang Mingyuan replied decisively, "We can sign a written contract! Breach of contract..."

Fang Mingyuan thought in his mind that he had gone too far today. Maybe Su Aijun, Chen Xiaoer, and Zhu Laomao are in agitated moods and won't think too much about it. I'm afraid they will think more about it afterwards. "The person who broke the contract admitted in public that he was a puppy.

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This childish answer made Chen Xiaoer and Zhu Laomao stunned for a long time before they shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

"Forget it, forget it, if I break my promise on such terms, I, Chen Xiaoer, will have no face to see anyone anyway. My old man can sever ties with me!" Chen Xiaoer touched his bald head and said, "Lao Mao, what's wrong?

If this kid persists, I have no problem with it."

Zhu Laomao spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "With such a generous condition, if I still make irresponsible remarks, why don't people scold me for bullying children? That would be really shameless!

I said, Mingyuan, you have to think about these three conditions?" Zhu Laomao felt really guilty at this time. He said it was three conditions, but in fact the last one is really meaningful. The rest

Either the two are nothing to them, or they are beneficial to them.

"Once a man makes a promise, it's hard to follow him!" Fang Mingyuan raised his little head and said without hesitation.

"Mingyuan!" Su Aijun interrupted from the side, "Do you really want nothing, except six promises?" It would be better if he didn't know about this, but he was here, and if Fang Mingyuan was left confused like this

In his eyes, giving away these three high-quality scripts is just giving away. Then I am afraid that he will be complained by his father and the Fang family in the future. Fang Mingyuan is a seven-year-old child, no matter how sensible he is, this

It's normal to not think carefully. How can a large number of living people in your hall just watch helplessly from the side? This is a lot of money!

"Well! I need three promises each from Uncle Chen and Uncle Zhu!" Fang Mingyuan answered clearly and unmistakably.

Su Aijun, Chen Xiaoer, and Zhu Laomao looked at each other in confusion. Although the terms between the two parties were clear, the three of them always had some strange feelings in their hearts. Especially Chen Xiaoer and Zhu Laomao, they always felt a little strange.

Suspected of taking advantage of children.

"Uncle, do you think I am suffering too much from this transaction?" How could Fang Mingyuan not see what the three of them were thinking.

"Mingyuan, do you want to think about it again? Is there anything else you want?" Although Su Aijun did not say it directly, he clearly felt that Fang Mingyuan had suffered a loss.

"Alas..." Fang Mingyuan sighed like an adult and said, "Actually, I don't think I am at a loss. On the contrary, I have taken a big advantage."

"How do you say this?" Su Aijun felt even more strange. Chen Xiaoer and Zhu Laomao couldn't help but frown - where did this kid take advantage?

"Let's put it this way, now that this script is sold to Uncle Chen and the others, even if it is based on the conditions proposed by Uncle Chen, how much money can I get in two or three years?" Fang Mingyuan turned to ask Chen Xiaoer.

"Two or three years, how can I have 18,000 yuan?" Chen Xiaoer thought for a moment and said. He is still quite confident about his movie's box office. Su Aijun couldn't help but feel a little moved, this is not a small amount of money.

, especially for families like Fang Mingyuan who come from villages and towns.

"Then I can tell you that maybe ten years from now, Uncle Chen, your promise will be worth a million. So do you think I am still losing money?"

"How is this possible?" Fang Mingyuan's words immediately aroused the suspicion of Su Aijun and the other three people at the same time. Now a person can earn three to four hundred yuan a month, and four to five thousand yuan a year. This is an absolutely high salary.

There are not many people in China. Ten years later, a promise will be worth millions. This is simply ridiculous.

"I think it's possible! So I'm betting that Uncle Chen and Uncle Zhu can reach this level of influence in the future!" Fang Mingyuan secretly laughed in his heart. This is the benefit of being a prophet. By 1994, with Chen Xiaoer

The net worth and exclusive advertising fee are one million. Although it may be a bit much, it is not impossible. Of course, if it works well, more is possible. But if this promise is really used in this kind of place, for Fang Mingyuan

It's definitely a loss. If the start-up capital of 18,000 yuan is allowed to run for ten years, it will be doubled a hundred times without any problem.

Chen Xiaoer leaned back in his chair with relief. He already understood Fang Mingyuan's intention. To put it bluntly, this little guy is more optimistic about the future of himself and Lao Mao, so he doesn't want to withdraw this reward in the near future. If we go by the past

In other words, this should also be an investment.

"Are you so sure that Xiaoer and I will have such a big influence in the future?" Zhu Laomao asked in disbelief. He himself is in his thirties, so why didn't he see that he and Xiaoer have this kind of influence?

Potential? Could it be said that my eyesight is not as good as that of a child?

"I'm sure!" I couldn't be more sure! Chen Xiaoer and Zhu Laomao, before Uncle Zhao Dashan came forward, can be said to be the golden partners who monopolized the top spot in the Spring Festival Gala sketches. If they didn't have such influence in future generations

, Fang Mingyuan found a basin of water to drown himself, and traveled through time again!

Zhu Laomao wanted to ask again, but Chen Xiaoer patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, Lao Mao, my kid has made it so clear, we two can't show any less confidence than this kid. With this,

While we are still in doubt, let’s think carefully about how we can live up to this child’s trust. Okay, Mingyuan, let’s make a deal!”

The next step is very simple. Su Aijun and Zhu Laomao handwritten two contracts. Fang Mingyuan is naturally Party A, Chen Xiaoer and Zhu Laomao are Party B, and Su Aijun serves as a witness and is also included in the contract.

It was signed.

"Mingyuan, since you called me uncle, no matter what happens in the end, your second uncle will not lose you!" Chen Xiaoer patted Mingyuan's young shoulder and said meaningfully.

"Second Uncle, then I will call you Uncle Second from now on!" Fang Mingyuan naturally followed suit. This will be his ultimate weapon in making friends with the entertainment industry in the future.

"Well, Uncle Xiao Er, Uncle Lao Mao!" Zhu Laomao also said.

"Well, Uncle Xiao Er, Uncle Lao Mao!" Fang Mingyuan shouted.

Then he rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and said: "Second Uncle, Uncle Lao Mao, Happy New Year! I wish you will make further progress in your acting career next year!"

Su Aijun couldn't help but laugh. After this boy recognized his uncle, he naturally started asking for red envelopes!

"Here, here, of course I have to give you the red envelope for New Year greetings!" Chen Xiaoer laughed and stretched out his hand to take out the money.

"I don't want money. Uncle, please sign the signatures of everyone in my family!" Naturally, the two of them would not refuse Fang Mingyuan's request.

But after a while, Chen Xiaoer and Zhu Laomao couldn't help but frowned. "I said it's far away. We've already signed no less than thirty, why haven't we finished yet?" They were almost exhausted of all the auspicious words.

Okay, Fang Mingyuan is still providing names one by one.

"There are many sisters in my mother's family, and my father's side, so there are naturally more sisters in total." Fang Mingyuan said matter-of-factly, "You can't favor one over the other, or they will fight!" Although at this time, for

The popularity of celebrities is far less popular than that of later generations, but Fang Mingyuan thought that his family would definitely be happy with this gift.

Chen Xiaoer: “…………”

Zhu Laomao: “…………”

"I said, you have signed so many, you are not inferior to me, right? I have no credit today and I still have to work hard, right?" Su Aijun said with a smile, "I don't have many families, just have thirteen or four copies!"

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