Los Angeles, Chinatown China Chamber of Commerce—

The boss Hun Sen, with his hands behind his back, looked at Song Zhichao's sample "VCD", circled left and right, and looked very carefully.

Behind Hun Sen were two men, one was his adopted son Hong Ying, and the other was a gentleman dressed with black hair, wearing Moss, and a black suit. She looked almost thirty-seven or eight years old, with a national face, and looked a bit similar to Hun Sen.

"A Chao, is this the VCD you desperately convinced Mike to ask him to help you make the endorsement?" Hun Sen reached out his hand, touched the VCD machine, then gently pressed it, and with a click, the VCD disc box opened, revealing the CD contained inside.

"According to what you said, the movie we watched just now was burned on it?" He was very curious. Hun Sen pinched the disc out with his fingers and looked left and right. He didn't understand how such a thin disc could load such a long movie. Whether it was the sound effect or the clarity, it was higher than the original video tape.

After marveling, the old man turned around and looked at Song Zhichao and said, "Now you are convinced by you and promised to help you become an endorsement. Then what VCD you are like will soon become popular all over the world. How about it? Are you interested in setting up a distribution point in the United States?"

He is worthy of being an old fox, an old world, and a veteran who has experienced the ups and downs of the business world. At the first time, Hun Sen smelled the business opportunities hidden here.

You should know that the United States is the most economically developed place in the world, and the video tape rental industry in the United States is also the most developed. In other words, the number of video tapes in the United States ranks first in the world. Almost every three families have video tapes, and then rent their favorite video tapes with their families on weekends.

Not to mention anything else, according to statistics, after the official painting of the movie "The First Drop of Blood" by the Hollywood star Stallone in the United States, it set a rental record of 180 million people in a month in the rental of American video tapes - this reflects from another aspect that the popularity of American video recorders has reached an incredible level, that is, there are at least 180 million video recorders in the United States.

Now, the "VCD" that Song Zhichao invented and created is completely possible to replace the original video recorder.

The reasons are as follows: the video recorder is bulky and the VCD machine appears lighter; the video tape is not easy to store, and the image quality will become worse over time, but the CVD disc does not have this disadvantage; the video quality and sound quality are not as good as VCD; and as the world's number one economic power, Americans are most keen to lead the trend and accept new things, especially new technologies.

Although Hun Sen was old, he was very quick to think about his brain. He had analyzed the pros and cons very clearly in just a short time.

With such a huge market and such an amazing consumer group, if a VCD machine is priced at US$500 - that is a share worth 50 billion.

Five billion US dollars, what is that concept?

Thinking of this, Hun Sen took a breath of air conditioning and was already worried, so he asked Song Zhichao whether to set up a distribution center in the United States.

Song Zhichao smiled slightly: "I haven't thought about this yet."

"Hey, young people need to be more profitable when doing things. They should know how to strike while the iron is hot. The market does not wait for anyone. What if you launch this product and have imitations?"

"Oh, don't worry about this. I have applied for world patents in many technical aspects of this VCD, so in the United States, a country that attaches great importance to patent rights, I think there is no such concern."

Hun Sen's eyes rolled, "Then you have to plan ahead, why not do this. Since you and I have a destiny, I have helped you, why not help you again? I bought out the distribution rights of VCD in the United States - Well, 50 million US dollars, how about it?"

"Babe!"

"master!"

The gentleman and Hong Ying were the ones who spoke.

In their opinion, Hun Sen made such a big decision too hasty - it was just a VCD sample, and he spent 50 million US dollars to buy it out. If the product fails, wouldn’t it be a big loss?

"Dad, I want to buy out, you should think about it carefully!" The gentleman is Hun Sen's baby son John Hong, who is also a Chinese congressman in the Los Angeles Municipal Government. Because of his political work, he has always liked to be safe in doing things.

Hun Sen smiled bitterly in his heart. You thought I was arbitrary and sloppy in doing this, but the other party might not be willing to let me buy it out.

Sure enough, Song Zhichao smiled and said, "Yes, Mr. Hong, this kind of thing is not urgent, let alone I have no intention of selling the agency right yet."

Song Zhichao is not stupid. Selling the agency rights is equivalent to giving the big American market to the Hong family for nothing. Even if Song Zhichao had a good relationship with the Hong family in his previous life, he would not make such a low-level mistake. Because he knows better than anyone else about the future market of VCD.

When Hun Sen heard this, he understood what Song Zhichao meant. He was already refusing to refuse. It was ridiculous that his precious son and adopted son were relieved and thought he had not fallen into Song Zhichao's "trap".

"Okay, let's make a long-term plan for this matter." Hun Sen made up his mind. Anyway, Song Zhichao had to stay in Los Angeles for a few days, and he still had a chance.

...

Song Zhichao and his gang left and went back to the Zhonghua Building where they were staying.

Later, John Hong couldn't help but say to his father Hun Sen: "Babe, this Hong Kong person is unreliable."

"Why can't you trust?" Hun Sen habitually took off his shoes, stepped on a round chair with one foot, and pinched the wine glass with the other hand, sucking the wine.

Hong John looked at Hong Ying and said, "Hong Ying told me that these Hong Kong people didn't know where to learn about our Hong family's secret sign language, so they came from all over the world to ask for your help... You are kind-hearted and can't stand your compatriots asking for help, but who knows what the hell are these people making? Just say that VCD looks amazing, but have you ever thought about it? VCRs are popular all over the world now. Who would buy this VCD machine at a high price? Even if you buy this machine, where will you buy its discs?"

After a pause, Hong John continued, "It was because Aying knew this that he notified me and asked me to come back and persuade you so that you would not be fooled by Song Zhichao - 50 million US dollars is not a small amount! Although I am not a businessman, I also know what 'money' means. You can't see through this trick, right?"

Hun Sen looked at his swearing son and didn't say anything. He just pinched the wine glass and drank the strong wine inside.

At this time, a voice said, "Why don't you buy it out? I think this is a rare opportunity." The voice was crisp, like a singing of an oriole.
Chapter completed!