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Chapter 350 I am writing a song

Chapter 350 I’m writing songs

Late November.

I don’t know if it’s because of the Oktoberfest, but even though it’s the off-season, Shining Star Liquor has had a lot of orders recently.

Among them, there are actually many local dealers from Guangdong Province.

On the other side, with the money Chu Tianyao earned from the Shenzhen Beer Festival, Zhou Yi was already starting the sixth factory.

Today, the annual production capacity of Xingyao Liquor Industry has exceeded 250,000 tons. Although it is not as good as the crazy expansion giants such as Tsingtao Brewery and Yanjing, it is not far behind Lanjian and Shancheng.

However, after all, Lanjian and Shancheng have deep foundations and a deep foundation in Sichuan Province. Although Xingyao Liquor Industry can be called a dark horse in the industry, it still needs to surpass these two companies in terms of market share in such a short period of time.

time.

At the same time, it was also in Shenzhen.

After the Shenzhen Beer Festival, everyone thought they could have a good rest, but unexpectedly they were even busier than before.

Du Guoying was busy contacting the packaging manufacturer to design the packaging style for his back and back. On the other hand, he had to rush to the clothing factory to keep an eye on it.

He regards a good back as more important than his own life.

On the other hand, Hu Zhibiao is not idle either, and is even busier than Du Guoying.

I don’t know what kind of luck David Yu had recently, but he actually contacted a batch of low-priced semiconductor materials. This made Hu Zhibiao very happy. He immediately increased the manpower and planned to expand production.

In the past month, the factory has produced hundreds of VCD compatible machines almost every day.

However, the workers in the production line were also a little confused. They only saw the machines in their own factory piled up in the warehouse, but they did not see Hu Zhibiao contacting the next company to take action.

After a month of hard work, the production cost alone will cost a lot of money.

Of course, as long as the boss continues to pay wages, the workers will not dare to criticize this. After all, Hu Zhibiao has repeatedly warned employees in the factory not to discuss VCD compatible machines outside.

"There is no way to go on like this. Wan Yan's advertisement is almost on CCTV. It's time for us to take action!"

In the factory office, Hu Zhibiao was smoking a cigarette while reading today's latest business newspaper.

He is always paying attention to Wan Yan's developments.

Wanyan is headquartered in Anhui Province, so once its products were released, they naturally became popular in Anhui Province first.

In particular, after Wan Yan spent a lot of money to buy the copyrights of many audio and video publishing houses, she also launched a number of exclusive VCD discs on the market, which led to a wave of VCD buying in Anhui.

And this gust of wind is gradually blowing towards the south.

Seeing Wan Yan's movements getting bigger and bigger, Hu Zhibiao thought that he was lying if he said he wasn't in a hurry. However, Chu Tianyao didn't say anything for a day, and the goods piled up in his warehouse were just gathering dust.

"No, I have to go to Mr. Chu to find a solution!"

There was a look of determination in Hu Zhibiao's eyes. He had already made a decision and this time he would persuade Chu Tianyao.

Immediately, he put out his cigarette butt, and without saying a word, Hu Zhibiao got up and left the factory.



at the same time.

In the office of Shekou Building.

Chu Tianyao and Lu Qiuyu have also been very busy recently.

Although Lu Qiuyu didn't know what Chu Tianyao was sitting in the office writing every day, she could tell that Chu Tianyao seemed to be holding back some big tricks.

As for her, she has been busy standing up for Chu Tianyao in the past two days, contacting beer distributors across Guangdong Province, and opening up local channels for Xingyao Liquor in Guangdong Province.

Since the Shenzhen International Beer Festival, Xingyao Liquor has naturally become popular.

There are many dealers who have taken the initiative to contact Xingyao Liquor. Chu Tianyao, the hands-off shopkeeper, is naturally too lazy to pay attention to such a trivial matter, but he is also unwilling to give up the Guangdong market.

Therefore, this job naturally fell on Lu Qiuyu.

Fortunately, Lu Qiuyu has long been proficient in this business. Xingyao Liquor has a mature cooperation plan for dealers, and Lu Qiuyu is very hands-on with these dealers.

It's just that Xingyao Freight has not yet opened a transportation route to Guangdong Province. Therefore, if Xingyao Beer wants to enter the Guangdong market, in addition to building a factory in another place, it will have to bear a lot of transportation costs.

"Hey, I still feel bad..."

In the office, after Chu Tianyao wrote half a piece of paper, he then sighed with dissatisfaction, crumpled the white paper in his hand and threw it into the trash can at his feet.

Seeing this, Lu Qiuyu asked curiously: "General Manager Chu, can I ask what you are going to write in the past two days?

This trash can is almost full from you!"

Lu Qiuyu was a bit teasing, but she was also curious in her heart. After all, she had never seen Chu Tianyao like this before, as if he had encountered some difficult problem.

"I'm writing something, but to be more precise, I should be writing songs!"

Chu Tianyao lit a cigarette and relaxed his mood.

But Lu Qiuyu was shocked when he heard Chu Tianyao's words.

"What did you say?

What have you been busy with these past two days is writing songs?"

Lu Qiuyu stood up suddenly and looked at Chu Tianyao with an unbelievable expression on his face.

She originally thought that Chu Tianyao was designing some shocking marketing plan, but she never expected that Chu Tianyao was actually writing a song?

Lu Qiuyu walked up to Chu Tianyao with a look of disbelief, squatted down and took out a wrinkly piece of white paper from the trash can, and slowly unfolded it.

There is not much content on the white paper, just some short lyrics.

At first, Lu Qiuyu didn't take it seriously, but when she saw these lyrics, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Did you write these?"

Lu Qiuyu asked with a surprised look.

She discovered that although Chu Tianyao didn't write many lyrics, they were actually quite good. They were not as arty as she had imagined.

But Lu Qiuyu didn't expect when Chu Tianyao became interested in writing songs?

"That's right..."

When asked by Lu Qiuyu, Chu Tianyao just said perfunctorily.

The lyrics in Lu Qiuyu's hand were from a classic old song by Yang Yuying, but Chu Tianyao always felt that these songs were not consistent with Guo Yun's temperament and voice.

That's right, Chu Tianyao has started to shamelessly copy his writings. After all, the songs he wrote have not yet been published, or even written.

"I thought you were joking with me, but I didn't expect you were actually writing lyrics!"

Lu Qiuyu sighed with some surprise, looking at Chu Tianyao who was deep in thought, and then started teasing him again.

"But my boss Chu, I didn't expect that there are a lot of bullshit in this company, but you are still in the mood to learn from others to write songs?

Why, do you want to transform into a lyricist?"

Hearing Lu Qiuyu's teasing, Chu Tianyao didn't take it seriously, but after taking a deep breath of cigarette, his eyes fell on a newspaper on the table.

In the corner of the newspaper, tonight's playlist of the famous music radio program "The Sound of Music" in Guangdong Province is published.

Speaking of this music radio column, Chu Tianyao seemed to have some impressions.

But at this moment, his eyes fell on the name of a singer in the playlist.

Wang Fei!

"By the way, why didn't I think of that? If I remember correctly, the song Hongdou shouldn't have appeared yet!"

Chu Tianyao was so excited that he didn't realize that the smoke between his fingers had burned through half.

Suddenly being burned, Chu Tianyao came back to his senses, quickly put out the cigarette butt, picked up the pen and started writing again.

In the office, Lu Qiuyu was suddenly the only one left, standing next to Chu Tianyao with a strange look on his face.

“I haven’t felt it properly yet.”

"A climate where snowflakes bloom."

"We tremble together."

"You will understand better what gentleness is."

"I haven't held hands with you yet."

"Walking through the barren sand dunes."

"Maybe from now on."

"Learn to cherish heaven and earth."



Right next to Chu Tianyao, Lu Qiuyu looked at the lyrics written by Chu Tianyao and read them unconsciously.

Although the music has not been composed yet, Lu Qiuyu couldn't help but feel a little intoxicated just by reading these lyrics.

She really didn't expect it.

Chu Tianyao actually has this kind of talent in songwriting.


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