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Chapter 1,713 Drawing a pie

Seeing that the boss was a little confused, Chu Heng gave a rough explanation with gestures: "The film and television adaptation rights mean that if others want to make our novels into movies or TV sets, they must have our authorization and spend a lot of money."

You have to pay for it. This contract I gave you is an agency contract. I entrusted that damn foreign devil Chrissy to act as an agent for these things, and I got a share of the money."

"Oh, I understand, I'll eat two for one fish." Boss Meng said clearly, and then asked with concern: "Then how much can the adaptation rights be sold for?"

"That's probably it." Chu Heng said with a smile: "A normal 18,000 yuan. If the novel is a best-seller, it can be tens or even millions. If it is a book that does not sell well, it will only be 1,800 yuan.

"

"Hey, that's a lot." Boss Meng raised his eyebrows in surprise, and his face became increasingly happy: "We have a batch of hundreds of books. Even if there are no bestsellers, and we exclude some that have poor sales, it will still be

It’s worth several million.”

"You can't calculate it like that." Chu Heng said funnyly: "It is true that the thing is worth so much money, but it has to be appreciated by the film and television company."

"That's right." Meng Huazhi smacked his lips in disappointment, but then he was relieved and praised him: "But this can be considered a good income. You have done a good job. I will ask them to give it to you when I get the bonus.

Give me three more dollars."

"I thank you eight generations of ancestors!"

Chu Heng lost control of his expression in an instant and couldn't help but roll his eyes at him. After making millions, he would get an extra three yuan bonus in the end. Those dead guys hanging street lamps are not as bad as you!

"Hey! How dare you scold me!" Mr. Meng's eyes widened. He grabbed a notebook on the table and was about to throw it away.

"Who scolded you? Didn't I thank you?" Chu Heng smiled and put his hand in front of his handsome face.

"Are you really saying thank you? Do you really think I can't hear it?"

After all, Boss Meng was still unwilling to beat up this precious God of Wealth. He put away his notebook angrily and glanced at this guy again. His first thought was to go to the top of the line to correct his thinking, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was right.

Chu Heng, who has eight hundred tricks all over his body, is probably useless.

So after pondering for a while, he said sincerely: "You don't have to feel aggrieved, kid. In fact, I will keep everything you do in mind. It's just that the big things haven't been accomplished yet, so I can't reward you based on your merits, so

Just rest assured, when the winery is completed, I will definitely give you a big reward!"

"hehe."

Chu Heng smiled and threw away the big cake without even a single sesame seed, and stepped on it hard.

When Meng Huazhi saw his behavior, he knew that his sincere words were just feeding the dog. He shook his head helplessly: "Believe it or not, it's up to you. Anyway, I'll leave it alone today. Just wait and see."

Bar."

"Okay, okay, wait, wait." Chu Heng nodded perfunctorily.

"Tsk."

Seeing that he was not getting enough food and salt, Meng Huazhi simply stopped dwelling on this topic, picked up the cigarette on the table and threw him a cigarette, and said: "You can go to the winery project team later, they will organize a wine tasting party there recently.

I need you to take charge of the overall situation."

"You don't have to worry about it. I've made all the arrangements and I'm sure everything will be perfect." Chu Heng immediately told him about his arrangements for the wine tasting party.

After hearing this, Meng Huazhi frowned and said, "Your plan is new, but... isn't it a bit too serious? This is also a foreign affairs activity."

"This is not a visit to a grave, why should you be so serious?" Chu Heng looked at him speechlessly, shrugged and said: "Anyway, I will stick to this plan. If you think it doesn't work, just change someone else, but I am not responsible for anything that happens.

"

Ya's fearless attitude made Meng Hua grind his teeth in anger, but he couldn't do anything to Chu Heng.

Really replaced?

There is only one thing like this in the whole city. Where can he find another one?

"Go away, go away! Get out of here quickly, don't let me see you little bastard again if nothing happens!"

Meng Huazhi waved his hand with a dark face, all he could do was out of sight and out of mind.

"Okay."

Chu Heng bared his teeth and smiled, then he stood up, patted his butt, turned around and ran out of the office.

soon.

He ran downstairs, got into the Volga, which had been idle for more than a month, and left.

After coming out of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Chu Heng took some things out of the warehouse and went to Xie's, Shen's, and Liu's houses respectively. He also had lunch at Liu's house at noon, and then accompanied Mr. Liu for a few drinks.

Play chess.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Chu Heng drove away from the compound and drove all the way towards Banchang Hutong. When he came to the phone booth at the entrance of the alley, he stopped the car and called the steel rolling mill and asked Shazhu to come and call Lou Xiao'e.

He took the letter away, got in the car again, drove to the outside of his yard and parked the car.

"Bang!"

After getting out of the car, Chu Heng wiped himself behind the car, opened the trunk and slipped out two net bags. One contained two large lobsters, and the other contained a king crab, both of which were very fresh.

When he was in Hong Kong Island, he bought a lot of seafood and stored it in a warehouse, planning to bring it back to his family to try.

After taking the things and closing the trunk, Chu Heng carried the things to the door of his house and kicked it twice. After a while, Yang Guizhi came over and opened the door for him, followed by Huniu and Chu Zhecheng.

of.

"Hey, what did you get?"

Looking at the arrogant guys in the net pocket in his hand, Yang Guizhi looked surprised: "Are these crabs and prawns? These are really beaten, they have become sperm!"

"What the hell, these things are so big." Chu Heng stepped into the yard and introduced casually: "This is a lobster, this is a king crab, they are all things from the sea. One of my comrades got them for me.

"

"Good guy, this is the first time I've seen such a big one." Yang Guizhi lowered her head and looked at it: "How do you eat this? I've never done it before."

"You don't need to take charge today, I'll do it myself." Chu Heng said.

"Godfather, godfather." Little Huniu looked at the net bag with bright eyes, drooling from the corner of her mouth: "Are these crabs and prawns delicious?"

"It must be delicious, otherwise why would godfather bring it back?" Chu Heng squatted down with a smile and kissed the little greedy cat, then turned to Chu Zhecheng, who was standing aside, with a look on his face, and then stood up.

I went to the kitchen, found a large basin, poured water into it, threw the two net bags in and left them there for cooking later.

Then he carried Huniu and Chu Zhecheng, who had been following him like followers, back to the backyard and chatted with the old lady and the two sisters for a while.

Not long after, only about twenty minutes, Shazhu hurried over carrying a bag of snacks and candies bought on the road.

"Have you thought about me?"

"Uh-huh!"

"I guess you want something delicious?"

"Hehe, I want it all!"

He was sweating profusely from pedaling all the way. When he came in, he didn't ask Chu Heng directly for a letter. Instead, he pretended to tease Huniu and Chu Zhecheng for a while, and chatted with the two old ladies before he pulled him away.

Chu Heng ran into the study.


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