He simply thought that he could run an entertainment company just by planning well. But he forgot that many people in this era don't even understand what an entertainment and culture company is.
Letting a teacher called folk dance teach the trainees is completely nonsense.
Even if a trainee dances the peacock dance to the point of opening its tail, what's the use?
On the stage of pop music, this is not needed.
Weng Zhian also knew that he needed to find a singing teacher for these trainees, so he found Xu Mingxia.
But the problem is that Xu Mingxia is a very traditional vocalist.
There is absolutely no problem in letting her teach students basic singing skills. The problem is that Xu Mingxia doesn't know much about jazz or blues at all.
When he talked about R&B, HOUSE, Britpop, Trip-Hop, Gangsta, Rap, Synth Pop, ORCHESTRA, CHAMBER POP, BOSSA NOVA, CLASSICAL, etc., everyone looked confused.
Not to mention hiphop and EDM, music that has not yet become popular.
"Go find a teacher, don't be afraid of spending money. Go to the United States, go to RB, go to Europe, but don't count on those in China."
This was Xiao Qian's last instruction to Weng Zhian.
If Weng Zhian didn't agree, he would rather not take the two million or the company's shares.
"Don't worry, I will get everything you need as quickly as possible."
What Xiao Qian didn't expect was that Weng Zhian turned out to be a ruthless person and agreed directly, and boarded a plane to the United States the next day.
Seeing Weng Zhian's vigorous and resolute actions, Xiao Qian knew that this fat man already had the elements for success.
In order to prevent him from being taken advantage of when he went to the United States because he didn't know anything, Xiao Qian had to painstakingly help him make procurement and recruitment plans.
Even if there are only a few million left, that would be good.
……………………………………………………
"Bring it here."
At the dinner table at home, Xiao Qian was stunned by Ai Lan's words before she even touched her chopsticks.
"What?"
This time Ai Lan didn't say anything, she just took action.
He flipped Xiao Qian over on the stool, searched with his hands, and a bankbook worth two million fell into Ami Lan's hands.
"I'll save it for you so that I can get you a wife in the future."
Xiao Qian wanted to cry but had no tears.
"After all, I'm also the vice president of a company, so why can't you save some face for me?"
Amy gnawed the meaty bones deliciously.
"To me, you are my son, and you are only seven years old. How can such a little kid do it with so much money?"
Xiao Qian blinked her big eyes filled with tears.
"At least leave some for me."
Aimilan followed his kindness and threw fifty yuan in front of him.
Fifty dollars for two million, Xiao Qian discovered for the first time that her mother is the most powerful capitalist in the world.
"No, how did you know I was rich?"
Aimilan has already launched an impact on the next meaty bone.
"Your Aunt Xu told us to keep it safe for you."
Xiao Qian couldn't eat and was in terrible pain.
"Hey, there are so many spies!"
Xiao Guoji came up silently, obviously planning something evil.
"Now that our family has so much money, I think we can buy a car."
Xiao Qian was angry.
"The money is mine, even if I buy a car, it still belongs to me."
Xiao Guoji was very calm.
"Do you have a driver's license?"
Xiao Qian looked at her little arms and legs and burst into tears.
And in his cry, Xiao Guoji was beautiful and ruthless.
"Let's also buy a Santana. Look at Lao Li's car, how exciting it is."
Xiao Qian originally wanted to give up the Santana and make it look like taking a taxi. But thinking about it carefully, it was impossible to buy other cars in China at this time, so she had no choice but to give up.
"The decoration in the restaurant is finished, why don't you go take a look?"
This was the Xiao family's first restaurant, and Xiao Qian was sure that it would definitely not be the last. But the emotions at the first restaurant were always different, so he went.
After seeing it, he was very satisfied.
After renovation, the original building has been given a new look. The small second floor raised from the ground is hidden among the pines and bamboos, adding a bit of interest.
Coupled with Mulan's signboard, it has a poetic and picturesque feel.
Walking into it, it is spacious and bright, with rows of exquisite tables and chairs paired with light blue elegant tiles. It is so clean that it makes people mistakenly think that this is an auditorium, not a restaurant.
The first and second floors of the restaurant are planned and used for different purposes.
The first floor is a fast food restaurant. Dozens of different meals are prepared every day, with meat and vegetables combined with staple food for people to choose from.
On the second floor, you can order food, which is suitable for students to gather. Occasionally, if you miss the taste of your hometown, you can also spend a little money to relieve your homesickness.
Because it is a restaurant in the school, you can't expect it to open with a blast of firecrackers. If that happens, Mrs. Gu Yun may be able to hang Xiao Qian on the school gate to dry and wait for the New Year.
So Mulan Restaurant was opened.
Xiao Qian also worked hard for his own performance.
However, when he saw him appearing in the classroom with a sly look on his face, Chen Xunqi was so angry that he twisted his mouth.
"Xiao Qian, why did you come to my place to cause trouble?"
Xiao Qian distributed leaflets to everyone while putting on a compassionate expression.
"Uncle Chen, you have misunderstood me. I am concerned about everyone's health. I am afraid that everyone will not be able to eat well and not have enough to eat, and will not have the motivation to learn the piano from you. It doesn't matter that you don't understand my painstaking efforts. Why do you still misunderstand me?
"
A room full of students burst into laughter, holding flyers and watching curiously.
Merchants in this era were still very simple and did not know the importance of publicity. Perhaps this was the first time that flyers appeared in China, so many people felt it was fresh.
This is also what Xiao Qian thought of.
With such a loud voice and so many students, how can everyone know about Mulan Restaurant if we don't promote it well?
So he found a printing house and produced colorful leaflets that were easy to read according to his requirements and design.
It contains the introduction and address of Mulan Restaurant, as well as pictures of many dishes sold. It can be said to be a dazzling array of things that will make people drool after looking at it.
Sure enough, after the flyers were in the hands of the students, they heard the sound of swallowing saliva one after another.
In this era when material resources are scarce and everyone's pockets are relatively empty, the pictures of Kung Pao Chicken and Fish-flavored Pork Shreds are enough to arouse everyone's yearning.
Of course, one of the reasons why everyone is so excited is the price.
Xiao Guoji and Ai Milan kept Xiao Qian's advice firmly in mind, and when doing business with students, they put cheapness and benefits first.
When they saw that the meals provided by Mulan Restaurant were cheaper than those in the original cafeteria, many people had already decided on the spot to go to Mulan Restaurant after class.
Seeing a flyer made the students distracted, and Chen Xunqi was helpless.
Who said it was almost noon now?
But that's not what he cares about...
"Cough...cough...cough..."
Hearing Chen Xunqi coughing non-stop, Xiao Qian became very concerned.
"Uncle Chen, do you have a cold?"
Chen Xunqi stared and coughed harder, but the truth was still exposed wherever he looked.
Xiao Qian chuckled, feeling that if she continued teasing, she might be beaten, so she took Chen Xunqi's arm and walked out.
When the two came to Mulan Restaurant, the first floor was already crowded with people, and there was a long queue.
Seeing the students each holding a leaflet, Chen Xunqi also looked at him with suspicion.
"You kid, you won't show your talent if you don't go into business."
Xiao Qian’s rainbow fart is presented.
"It's not as interesting to do business as to learn piano from your uncle."
The corners of Chen Xunqi's mouth curled up with joy. He never thought that Xiao Qian would take more lyrics and composition lessons than piano lessons.
When we arrived on the second floor, Gu Yun, Xia Weizhang, Xu Mingxia and other school leaders were already there.
"Teacher Chen, come here, let us have a taste of how it tastes here. If it's not good, we'll settle the score with Xiao Qian."
Gu Yun pulled Xiao Qian into his arms, caressing her lovingly and teasing her.
This is an attempt by Shangyin. It is the first time that non-teaching and research projects of the college are contracted and run by outsiders. The leaders of the college are also worried about whether it will work.
So Mulan Restaurant opened today and everyone came.
Just in time for lunch, Gu Yun suggested trying the qualifications of Mulan Restaurant.
They paid for it, not just for free food and drink.
The older generation of educators are very principled in this regard. Xiao Guoji and Ai Lan do not dare to accept money. They can only put more thought into cooking, hoping that they can eat and drink well.
