Chapter 859 Rare Opportunity, Lost Never Come Again
Although Lan Weidong did not have any objection to Shen Lin's arrangement on the surface, he had a feeling that the chairman seemed a bit radical now!
The location here is good, but building a twelve-story building is not that easy.
After all, the area here is huge.
While Lan Weidong guessed at Shen Lin's radical intentions, he also thought about how he should strive for the greatest benefit for Mi Ke.
Shen Lin's eyes were silently staring at the location around the plot of land he had just chosen.
Here, here, here...
In the previous life, ordinary areas on the map would become commercial CBDs where every inch of land was valuable. In many places, even if you had money, you couldn't buy it.
For example, the place you just selected, such as...
For Shen Lin, this vacant land is like an unmined gold brick.
A gold brick fell to the ground.
It would be a real pity to give up at this time.
He looked at Lan Weidong and pondered, and finally said: "Mr. Lan, if you can fight for this matter, you must fight for it!"
Lan Weidong was thinking about the steps, and Shen Lin's words made him feel pressured.
Obviously, Shen Lin was extremely concerned about this matter, otherwise, he would not have said such words.
After hesitating for a moment, Lan Weidong nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry, Chairman, I understand what to do."
After lunch, Shen Lin and his party arrived at Donghai Animation Studio. When their car stopped at the rusty gate, a master in his sixties stopped the car and said, "Who are you looking for?" ?”
"Hello, master, we are here to visit your factory director." Nariko, as the driver, responded immediately.
Looking at the car parked in front of him, the old master said: "Where are you from and what's the matter?"
"We are from Mihu Electronics Factory, and we have a business negotiation with your factory." Chengzi said with a smile.
In the past, Chengzi and Shen Lin had been to many places. Basically, whenever Chengzi said that he was from Mihu Electronics Factory, people would give him a lot of face.
Now, coming to this animation studio, Nariko felt that there would be no problem if she waited for others.
The old master waved his hand and said, "Please wait a moment."
While talking, the old master picked up the phone at the gate and dialed quickly.
In just two minutes, the old master had already said: "Everyone, our factory director has something to do and is not in the factory. You can come back later."
When Chengzi heard this result, he looked at Shen Lin.
But at this moment, Nariko felt a little uncomfortable, because he felt that the old man guarding the door must have lied.
If the factory director was not here, the old master should have told him earlier instead of making a special phone call.
You know, even if the phone is installed inside the factory, it will still be charged.
When Shen Lin, who was sitting in front of Liang Jialuo, was about to speak, he stopped her and said to the old master: "Master, what we just meant was not expressed too clearly."
"Please call me again and tell me that Ms. Lu Xiaorong, the author of The Martian, wants to visit your factory director."
While talking, Shen Lin pushed open the door and walked out. He smiled and handed a cigarette to the old master guarding the door, and helped him light it with a smile.
The janitor felt Shen Lin's respectful attitude. After pondering for a while, he picked up the phone again. He didn't know who Lu Xiaorong was, but Shen Lin was offering cigarettes and lighting cigarettes. He felt that he I should give you a favor.
In just half a minute, the janitor's face became serious. He covered the phone and said, "Is it the writer Lu Xiaoronglu who wrote the Three-Body novel?"
"Yes, it's guaranteed to be genuine." Shen Lin said with a smile.
After the old master responded to the phone, he said with a smile: "Our factory director Feng asked everyone to wait a moment, and he will bring people over to greet you."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but say: "Our factory director has not personally come to pick up anyone in the past two years!"
Just as the janitor was talking, he saw six or seven people walking quickly from the direction of the office building. When they came to the gate, they looked at Lu Xiaorong and Liang Jialuo who got out of the car.
After all, it is well known that Lu Xiaorong is a woman.
It's just that these two young girls are equally young and equally beautiful, so it's hard to tell them apart.
"Who is the Lu writer?" Walking in front was a man in his fifties. He said with a smile on his face: "My surname is Feng, and I am the director of the factory here."
Lu Xiaorong quickly stepped forward and said: "Hello, Director Feng, I am Lu Xiaorong."
Director Feng looked at Lu Xiaorong for a few times, a little unbelievable, but finally said: "Hello, Writer Lu, I am a fan of your books. Welcome to our animation factory as a guest, please come in."
Lu Xiaorong said a few words of humility and quickly introduced Shen Lin: "Principal Feng, this is my husband Shen Lin. He is the director of Mihu Electronics Factory."
"He came here this time because he has something he wants to discuss with you."
Director Feng looked at Shen Lin. It was obvious that he didn't know Shen Lin. After all, they were not in the same circle.
"Haha, hello Mr. Shen, I didn't expect that Writer Lu is already married."
After a brief exchange of greetings, Shen Lin and others arrived at Director Feng's office.
After asking someone to pour tea, Director Feng smiled and asked Shen Lin, "Mr. Shen, I wonder what you want to see me for?"
"Director Feng, I came here to see you today because I want to make a cartoon." Shen Lin took a sip from the water glass and stated the purpose of his visit.
Director Feng was stunned for a moment. They basically have their own set of procedures for making cartoons.
This is the first time in so many years that someone has approached them to make a cartoon.
"Mr. Shen,... what cartoons are you going to make?" Director Feng touched his head and said, "We... our funds are very tight now, and all cartoons are planned."
If it weren't for Lu Xiaorong's face, Director Feng would never be so polite, and he would even drive people away directly.
What did this person think about running his own animation studio to make cartoons?
Shen Lin understood what Director Feng meant. He smiled and said: "Director Feng, what I mean is that I am preparing to invest in making a cartoon."
"We provide the money and creativity, and you are responsible for making this cartoon."
"Of course, the filming funds also include the remuneration from your factory."
Director Feng's hand holding the water glass suddenly stopped in mid-air. This was the first time that he had encountered such a thing.
Someone provided money and ideas to make cartoons. This... what is this...
"Mr. Shen, did I hear you correctly? Making a cartoon requires a lot of money!" After taking a breath, Director Feng said solemnly.
Shen Lin smiled and said: "For this cartoon, we are going to invest one million first. Have you seen enough?"
