Chapter 1197 The country curses BYD
Han Xuan and Anya entered Wang Mengmeng's room and accidentally found that many things were made of Pikachu patterns, such as schoolbags, quilt covers, shoes, curtains, etc. The decoration style was rarely girlish.
The game "Pokemon" has been on the market for a long time and is extremely popular, but in addition to the game itself, the distribution rights of peripheral products are all in the hands of Han Xuan.
Nintendo executives can't tell what they were feeling, because Pikachu is famous for dancing in the United States, which led to the popularity of the game.
But after the game became popular, it could only make money from the game itself, including the benefits generated by film and television distribution, and could not make any profit.
Watching Han Xuan cooperate with a Japanese anime company to develop the Pokemon cartoons and comics, I can only comfort myself in my heart, saying that if Han Xuan had not made anime characters popular such as Pikachu, Little Fire Dragon, maybe this game wouldn't have become famous at all.
When he was short of money, Han Xuan had already sold the shares of Nintendo that he bought at that time. After excluding the taxes he had to pay, he made a small profit of more than 11 million US dollars. Now he has nothing to do with Nintendo.
Thinking of something, he spoke to Anya and said, "I think the Knicks' mascot is too ugly. I plan to choose one of those Pokémons recently. Which one do you think is better?
Or you can choose characters from your comics, they are very well-known and are quite suitable for being mascots.”
Anya published a comic a few years ago, but she only published one, and she has not started writing again.
The global sales volume of that comic was as high as more than 16 million in the last latest statistics, and was sold to all continents of the world. It is particularly famous in Europe and North America, attracting many big brands to come to her to draw illustrations.
The more than 16 million comic book book brought her more than 90 million US dollars in net income. Compared with traditional books, the comics are priced higher and more profitable. Many parents like to buy one and use it as a bedside reading material for their children.
After removing the cost, Han Xuan did not ask for any penny and gave it to Anya. However, it was not in cash, but converted into unlisted Gos Private P company stocks, accounting for 5% of the total share capital.
She seems to have not known that she has become a shareholder and has never asked Han Xuan for money. She really doesn't care and has almost forgotten it.
After thinking about it for a while, Anya looked at Han Xuan and said, "As long as it is not a sister Mi Li, I think it can be done. It's so ugly."
Wang Mengmeng laughed out loud and said, "Sister Mi Li is really ugly.
I was scared when I saw it. Use Pikachu as a mascot. I think Pikachu is the cutest."
Han Xuan imagined a yellow Pikachu with a red bandage on his head, which read "The Knicks will win!!" and dancing in the court.
The picture is funny, thinking that it should bring many female fans to the team. If there are female fans, are you still afraid that male fans will not come?
Immediately made a decision and said, "Then Pikachu, let me tell the team manager when I have time..."
I'm going too early and I'm waiting. Han Xuan plans to go to the Xiangjiang Convention and Exhibition Center at half past 8:30.
Wang Mengmeng wanted to write reading notes, which was the homework left to her by the school. Her family had planned to let her go to a better private school. Last time she came to be a peacemaker to persuade her, Old Man Wang had already given up and decided to throw her granddaughter to Snow Mountain Middle School in New York, USA for two years to study.
Anya leaned over and read: "There is a fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun. The size of Kun is not known for thousands of miles; it turns into a bird, which is called Peng. The back of Peng is not known for thousands of miles..."
This is "Xiaoyaoyou" written by Zhuangzi.
Classical Chinese is very difficult for her. Isabelle can understand it. Anya's understanding of Chinese is not that deep. She turned her head and asked Han Xuan, "What does this sentence mean?"
Han Xuan shook his head and said, "You read it wrong.
Come, read with me.
There is a fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that it cannot be stewed in a pot.
It turns into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng is so big that it requires two barbecue grills, one cumin and the other slightly spicy..."
Anya didn't know that she was fooled by Han Xuan, so she was really reading.
When Wang Mengmeng heard this, she laughed and said, "What!
Zhuangzi has never written this, it can’t be stewed in a pot, haha! What a rhyme!”
At this time, Secretary Dawson came over, knocked on the door and covered his cell phone, and said to Han Xuan: "Boss, this person called over and said that there is a business to discuss with you.
Secretary Zhang of Pengcheng introduced it probably because of the mobile phone factory.”
Han Xuan always felt that the name sounded a little familiar, and he couldn't remember it for a while. He took the phone from Secretary Dawson and changed it to Chinese: "Hey?
Hello, I am Han Xuan.”
"Hello, hello, my name is Wang Chuanfu. I opened a company in Pengcheng, which specializes in battery production."
As soon as I heard it, I understood what was going on. I came to sell my own products again. I was so troubled by Secretary Zhang's conspiracy. Han Xuan politely declined and said, "Sorry, my company has its own battery manufacturing department, so there is no need to purchase batteries from outside."
"The batteries made by our company are of good quality. After testing, they have a capacity of 33% higher than the batteries made by your company and are cheaper.
Boss Han, can you give me a chance? You can take a look first, and then refuse if you feel dissatisfied?"
The other party spoke anxiously.
As soon as he came, he threw out two big baits that Han Xuan had to consider. The batteries used in Blueberry phones are now the most advanced on the market. I felt a little unbelievable when I heard that this company could do better than my own company.
After thinking for a while, I asked, "What is your company's name?"
"...You may not have heard of it. It's still very small. It was just founded a few years ago and is called BYD."
Han Xuan suddenly felt a sweat, thinking, thinking that this is the BYD that will run all over the streets with the "byd" sign of Juguo cursed by the "byd" every day in the future?
I vaguely remember that company, it seems that it started with a battery manufacturing company. I became interested and replied: "Okay, let's make an appointment with my secretary.
You may not have time for these two days, so you can bring me the product to see.”
"Sure, okay!
I have time at any time, and I will definitely call me when you have time!"
"Well, I'm going to attend the handover ceremony, I'll talk to you if I have time."
In a simple office in Pengcheng, a middle-aged man fell into great ecstasy, lit a cigarette and held it at his mouth, and then began to worry about gains and losses, fearing that Han Xuan was perfunctory to him.
Thinking of Boss Ren Zhengfei whom he had met, he immediately put on his clothes and prepared to go out to treat him to dinner, so as to build a relationship.
It was almost nine o'clock when Han Xuan and the others got in the car and set off.
Anya was wearing a white evening dress, and her clothes were close to her body to outline her figure. Wang Mengmeng stood at her door, and when she stared at her, she was almost in awe of her eyes. She was so envious.
On the way to the exhibition center, I happened to encounter a team of heroic cars, all of which were full of red flags, with countless police cars leading the way, and five-star red flags on the hood.
If you can count the person with such a style, you can count it with one hand. You can quickly ask Jason to speed up and drive over, and the two convoys will be driven side by side.
His convoy also had police cars leading the way, escorting the policemen in the other convoy were confused, but there was no parking.
Han Xuan turned his head and finally saw who was sitting in the Hongqi car: the mainland leader wearing a pair of large glasses.
After opening a gap in the car window, he waved and shouted, "Boss Jiang! I'm so late, come out for a ride?"
Chapter completed!