Chapter 341: The Eve of National Day
Through the funding transfer from the Foreign Languages Academy, the customization of derivative products of the "Monster Shrek" movie will become routine.
If it weren't for Gonzalez's strong opposition, Fu Zhengyi would have wanted to get the funds to pass the posters, posters and audio-visual products printed in the United States. Anyway, it would just increase the output value, and the funds would have been delayed for two or three days. How beautiful can the foreign language school be able to do this face-saving project? Why not make it more beautiful?
Moreover, according to Gonzalez's estimate, the amount of money required to start the derivatives market for this cartoon will exceed the production cost of the movie itself.
With an investment of up to $60 million, the risks that the movie itself needs to face are already great, so it seems extremely irrational to him to place a heavy bet in advance in its derivatives market.
This is an animation, which does not involve celebrities, so it will not allow the actors to increase their value and make advertisers interested. Therefore, the profit increase that a simple film itself can bring is almost entirely dependent on the development of its film derivatives market.
But the company's behind the scenes is willing to do this. As the president of [Dream Media], Gonzalez can only bite the bullet and execute it and do his best to reduce potential risks.
Fu Zhengyi ignored Gonzalez's concerns and concerns.
Anyway, he has completed the matchmaking between [dream Media] and the Foreign Language Academy. In the end, how much output value can be improved in the Foreign Language Academy, it has nothing to do with him on the surface. Therefore, what Fu Zhengyi is considering is how to attend Fang Dagang's wedding.
Under the management of Fang Dagang, Hanzhou Yuyao Company is developing and expanding rapidly.
Jixintong, which originally occupied an important market share in Jiangbei, is over. Although the takeover has obtained its original supply channels and sales channels, its strength cannot compete with Hanzhou Yuyao.
Especially from the beginning, Fu Zhengyi decided to "occupy" the counters of the Post and Telecommunications Bureau. Therefore, in more than a year, Hanzhou Yuyao Company occupied 70% of Jiangbei and 50% of Jiangnan, and became a veritable provincial agency company.
Fang Dagang, a street gangster who originally worked odd jobs and followed Zhang Wenwu to collect protection fees everywhere, was able to do not only do things well in just two years, but also do things in a good manner. This is a typical example worth promoting and establishing for Hanzhou City, which has restored peace after the end of the crackdown.
After learning that Fang Dagang not only received the nomination for the "Top Ten Outstanding Young Entrepreneurs of Hanzhou City", he may also receive more honors at the end of the year, so Fu Zhengyi called him.
Fang Dagang was a little embarrassed. "These stupid things are face-saving projects. Whether they are set up examples or promotions, they are beneficial to the development of Yuyao Company, so I didn't refuse them. I just accepted an exclusive interview with the TV station yesterday..."
Fu Zhengyi smiled. "As long as it is honor, then stand up and continue!"
After asking about the company's status, I learned that the mobile phones represented by Yuyao in Hanzhou, Jiangbei accounted for 60% of the market, and the monthly turnover is quite amazing, so Fang Dagang wanted to become a special financial office, separate the financial management of Jiangnan and Jiangbei markets, and let Liu Meijia be responsible for Jiangnan's finances.
I didn't join the company when I returned to Hanzhou last time, so when I heard this name, Fu Zhengyi remembered the girl who liked to wear leather pants. "How is her situation?"
"I am willing to study, study hard, and do things very seriously!"
"How is her grandma's situation?"
"The old man came to the company to see her. I felt ashamed of that thank you... But two months ago, her uncle and sister-in-law came to the company to block her for money, and was driven away by the black boy who saw her. Only then did I realize that her sister-in-law had spent all the money for her grandmother's treatment..."
"Every family has a difficult sutra. If this girl Liu Meijia works well, she should raise her salary. She has to bear her grandmother's medical expenses, and she probably won't be very economically!"
"You need to ask about this place. If you have any difficulties, the company will naturally help you. Moreover, everyone in the company paid three funds according to regulations. For this reason, the social security center specially sent a banner to the company..."
Everything is normal, that's fine.
After the call, he thought that there were five days left, and Zhang Wenwu, who was in jail in Su City, had only one-third of his sentence. Maybe he should try it. Can he return to Hanzhou to attend Fang Dagang’s wedding?
Find out the number of lawyer Zheng Dawei and type in and tell the idea. Lawyer Zheng Dawei was depressed. "Fu Zhengyi, if you talk about this kind of thing earlier, you can still fight for it. Now there are only five days left before National Day. There is not enough time to submit an application..."
"Try it. I didn't expect this before. As long as Zhang Wenwu can attend Fang Dagang's wedding, it will be fine if the expenses are a little higher!"
"Then I'm going to find someone quickly..."
If you want Zhang Wenwu to attend Fang Dagang’s wedding, you probably have to go to medical parole.
Anyway, I'll give it a try, if I really can't do it, there's nothing I can do.
Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival. Fu Zhengyi, who promised his family would go back to celebrate the festival, was preparing to buy mooncakes, hairy crabs and other things that were appropriate in the Magic City in advance. However, Professor Mishir from the Charity Association called him and drove to the Charity Association.
After going up the third floor and entering the corridor, he saw Xi Mengmeng who was sobbing silently while covering her mouth.
"What's wrong? Who bullies you?"
Seeing that Fu Zhengyi came over, he turned his face and seemed to be unwilling to be seen by him, Xi Mengmeng pointed inside and whispered. "You will know if you go in and look..."
Pushing open the door and walking into the room, Fu Zhengyi saw Professor Mishir sitting in a wheelchair looking angry, and was looking up at the two enlarged photos on the back wall.
The first photo is a shabby adobe house.
The second picture is in the classroom, where a teacher is teaching students.
Turning around and seeing that it was Fu Zhengyi, Professor Mishir raised his hand to signal him to look at these two photos. "Fu, the photo is a mountain village primary school. What you said before asked the Charity Association to conduct an investigation on these schools has already achieved results..."
"When did you arrange someone to go there? Where is this?"
"In early July, four investigation teams were established. This was the last group to go to the southwest mountainous area to conduct investigations. What they took and recorded made me unable to believe..."
Hearing that it was the mountain village primary school and the southwest mountainous area, Fu Zhengyi knew that some phenomena had been known to Professor Mishir. He pulled a chair and sat opposite the professor. He noticed that her hand on the armrest was still trembling. He hesitated and said. "Professor Mishir, the more remote such things are, the more obvious it is in the more economically underdeveloped areas. The layers of deductions have led to the private teachers who have lost their teacher qualifications or not, but still insisted on their jobs. Life is very difficult..."
"How can this be done! They are still teachers! They are engineers of the soul, they carry the responsibility of enlightening children. Is everything they do so in return for such treatment?"
The plan for the charity association to conduct research on these private teachers was itself done by Fu Zhengyi, so he knew very well what the investigators sent out would see.
Seeing Fu Zhengyi silent, Professor Mishir pointed to the two photos and asked, "Fu, do you know how much the teachers in this photo earn each month?"
"I don't know, but I guess it should be very low!"
"Not ten dollars! Less than ten dollars a month!"
Professor Mishir, who had simply increased his voice, shouted in anger. "And even this salary of less than ten dollars will be paid by the township and county in the form of white slips. How dare they treat these private teachers like this!"
Seeing that Fu Zhengyi was still silent, Professor Mishir patted the armrest of her wheelchair heavily. "It's less than eighty yuan a month! I checked the salary regulations of your country. If you follow the standards of primary school teachers in your country, they should be able to get three hundred yuan, but do you know what the deducted money has become? It has become a car, a public fund to eat and drink, a tourism expense, and a luxurious office building! Do you know that many such primary schools are adobe and thatched houses. The loss of dozens of lives may be caused by a heavy rain..."
Listening carefully to Professor Mishir's story, watching her vent her anger, and watching her show the results of the investigation in front of her, Fu Zhengyi knew that she could not answer, let alone face the shocking numbers.
"It's just ten years ago. Ten years ago, these private teachers needed to accept such a fate because they didn't have the so-called "civilian to public" indicators? Don't your country know? You can continue to watch it? Those officials who eat fat heads and ears and stomachs will have a sense of conscience?"
"Professor Mishir, some things are powerless to do. The survey I asked to conduct before was to make such a phenomenon known to people and attract the attention of relevant departments. However, in my opinion, the relevant departments will not be in charge, so the charity association can only deal with it in advance, which is relatively simple and direct, so what I need is data, list, and specific implementation methods!"
Hearing this, Professor Mishir widened his eyes and said in surprise. "Fu! Haven't you ever thought about seeking the help of the media to expose such a thing?"
"National conditions! Professor Mishir, you must understand the meaning of these two words. Exposure will not solve the problem in the initial period of time. Instead, it will deprive the local education system of these private teachers of ineligible certificates of teaching, resulting in the children in the mountain village being out of school immediately!"
Looking at Fu Zhengyi, who was clenched with his fists and his anger in his expression, Professor Mishir was confused. "But, but..."
Chapter completed!