Mr. Xing’s subtext is that he is young and promising, but after hearing this, Xiang Qiang suddenly thought of Chen Hao.

"Old Xing has been awarded."

Xiang Qiang thought to himself and said casually: "Actually, I just hit him by chance."

"hehe."

Mr. Xing smiled undeniably, and then he changed his subject and asked curiously: "Aqiang, there is something I want to ask you."

"You said Mr. Xing."

Xiang Qiang came back to his senses and said.

"I remember, didn't you say before that you gave all the online copyrights of your company's artist songs to Haoyu Technology Company?"

Mr. Xing looked at him seriously and asked, "What is the purpose of doing this? Is it selling it online?"

"Yes, Mr. Xiang."

Mr. Xu cheered up and said seriously: "A person in charge of the Haoyu Technology Company called me before and asked me for the copyright of the Internet. He also said that a song would give me five cents to share."

"Did you agree?"

Mr. Wu asked immediately.

"How is that possible?"

Mr. Xu curled his lips and said, "If I give me the copyright fee, I can also consider it. If I don't give a penny of copyright fee, I will only give me five cents of a song. If I agree, will my mind be in trouble? What a joke!"

"Stop quarrel."

Mr. Xing frowned, looked at Mr. Xu and others with dissatisfaction, turned his head and said to Xiang Qiang: "Aqiang, have you received the money so far?"

Mr. Xu and his friends curled their lips and exchanged glances with each other. The thoughts in their hearts were the same - receiving the money? It was a joke!

"not yet."

Xiang Qiang shook his head. As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Chen Hao who called. Xiang Qiang stood up with his cell phone and said to Mr. Xing and others: "I'm sorry, I'll go and answer the phone." He walked out quickly, answered the phone and said, "Hey, Mr. Chen."

"Mr. Xiang, what are you busy with?"

Chen Hao asked casually.

"It's okay, chat with a few friends and discuss some things." Xiang Qiang didn't know the purpose of Chen Hao's call, so he responded casually.

"Oh, that's it."

Chen Hao changed the subject and said, "I called you today and told you that the amount of downloads of Yingwang Records Company has been counted on the finance side. I guess I will only send you money within two days. Please check it out."

"ah?"

Xiang Qiang was stunned when he heard this. To be honest, he did give the Internet copyright to Chen Hao at the beginning, but he never thought that he could make money! At present, Chen Hao actually said he wanted to pay him money, which immediately shocked Xiang Qiang.

The thought in his mind was - can he really make money?

"What's wrong?"

Hearing Xiang Qiang's shocked voice, Chen Hao asked casually.

"Mr. Chen... How much does this cost?"

Xiang Qiang came to his senses and asked carefully and tentatively.

“About six million.”

Chen Hao said.

"More, how much?" Xiang Qiang felt a bang in his mind. For a moment, he wondered if he had heard it wrong and listened to the unit behind the number 600?

"About six million!"

Chen Hao repeated it.

"hiss……"

Xiang Qiang took a breath and his voice changed: "Six, six million? Mr. Chen, are you right?"

"Of course there is no more."

Through the phone, Chen Hao could hear Xiang Qiang's shock, smiled slightly, and said, "The technicians here checked it. The total number of downloads is about 60 million. One cent for a song is 10 million, isn't it six million?"

“Sixty million downloads?”

Xiang Qiang said in surprise: "Mr. Chen, why are there so many people downloading it? Could it be that everyone who surfs the Internet has downloaded it?" He was a little confused.

Chen Hao just thought about the reason for this number and explained: "Mr. Xiang is not like you imagined. Let's say this. For example, if you download the song from the music section of Haosou website to the computer, then this is a download. If you download it from the music section of Haosou website to the mp3 player, it is another download. Of course, many people now have such a state of downloading a song. After a song is downloaded to the computer, they feel tired of it and delete it. But after a while, they want to listen to it and then download it again. So, as this accumulates, the total number of downloads is about 60 million times."

It's like this kind of downloading and deleting it after a while. After a while, there is a re-downloading operation. Chen Hao had used to have the current mp3 player, its capacity is limited, so basically after downloading a batch of songs, the capacity of the mp3 player is full, so it will not be downloaded. After listening to this batch of songs for ten days and half a month, it will be deleted and downloaded again a batch of songs.

Therefore, there are about 60 million downloads.

"So that's how it is."

Xiang Qiang thought about it carefully and immediately understood. Then, he lowered his voice and said to Chen Hao: "Mr. Chen, thank you really, haha, I never thought that I could make so much money before!"

Indeed, even if you sell tapes and CDs before, unless you are platinum records or super platinum records, your record income will be earned millions or even tens of millions in three months. If the quality of the record is not good, sometimes you will earn hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Another thing is.

Due to dealer sales, the period of accounts recovery is still very long, and it is usually settled once a quarter.

In Xiang Qiang's previous expectations, it may be sold on the Internet for a maximum of only a few hundred thousand yuan in a year.

This number is quite large.

Unexpectedly, the surprise came too suddenly and too unexpected.

"Hehe, Mr. Xiang, this is just the beginning stage."

Chen Hao said with a smile: "The current market for mp3 players is not big enough. When will the Walkman and CD players be sold, it will be the world of mp3 players. By then, it is estimated that the sales figures will be more."

Xiang Qiang's body was shocked. Yes, although the impact of the mp3 player is huge, the Walkman and CD player have not yet reached the point of being completely unsold, and they can still resist slightly. When the production capacity of the factory that Mr. Xing mentioned completely explodes and starts a price war, causing the price of the mp3 player to continue to decline, sales will inevitably increase greatly.

In other words, you can earn more then?

At this moment, Xiang Qiang suddenly felt extremely grateful to himself in his heart - thanking him for his unconditional belief in Chen Hao.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen."

Xiang Qiang blurted out: "When I was sitting and chatting with a few friends just now, they said that you gave them the price of five cents for a song." At first, this price was speechless, but now Xiang Qiang realized that the price was already very high, and Chen Hao did take care of him.

"oh?"

Chen Hao felt aroused and asked, "Mr. Xiang, which friends are you sitting with?"

"I'm a few friends from Hong Kong Island Records."

Xiang Qiang thought of what Mr. Xu and the others said before, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Chen, these people basically represent all the record companies on Hong Kong Island, such as Rolling Stone, Warner, etc."

"That's right."

Chen Hao showed a smile on his face and said, "Mr. Xiang, then you can do me a favor."

"Mr. Chen, please tell me."

Xiang Qiang said quickly.

"You go back and talk to them later. Needless to say, after you gave me the online copyright of the music, you divided it into about 6 million in about three months. Moreover, this is just starting out, and when you arrive, you will divide it into more."

Chen Hao said bluntly: "I want the copyright in their hands, too. Please mention it to them at this time. I believe they will come to you on their own initiative."

"No problem Mr. Chen."

When Xiang Qiang heard this, he immediately agreed and said with a smile: "To be honest, what they sat together today to discuss is about what to do next. I believe that if I tell them this news, they will definitely be eager to contact your Mr. Chen."

"Haha, then thank you Mr. Xiang."

Chen Hao smiled and said, "Then let's do it first."

Xiang Qiang put his phone in, turned around and returned to the table and sat down without hiding the excited smile on his face.

"Mr. Xiang."

Seeing this, Mr. Xu raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What happened, making you so happy?"

"Haha, Mr. Xiang couldn't laugh happily when he saw our jokes, right?"

Mr. Wu said indifferently.

“There is good news indeed.”

Xiang Qiang glanced at Mr. Wu and said with a smile: "Haven't I give the online copyrights of all my artists' music works to Haoyu Technology Company before? They called me just now and told me that the sales situation in the past few months has been summarized, and I will settle the payment tomorrow and the next day."

"oh?"

When Mr. Xing heard this, his eyes lit up and asked curiously: "A Qiang, can this music be sold on the Internet?"

Mr. Xu and others were also stunned for a moment. Then, Mr. Xu asked with concern: "Mr. Xiang, let me tell you how much it cost?"

"Is this a question?"

Mr. Wu curled his lips and said, "It's great if you can sell it for 100,000 yuan. A song costs five cents. Haha, how many times does it have to be sold? Besides, is anyone buying it?"

Xiang Qiang ignored him and said to Mr. Xing: "Old Xing, at the beginning, I guess the method of selling songs on the Internet would definitely not work, but the facts proved that my idea was very wrong." After a pause, he continued: "Haoyu Technology Company told me that the sales amount in the past few months can be divided into about 6 million."

"How much?"

Mr. Xu was shocked and shouted in surprise: "Six million? Mr. Xiang, you are joking!"
Chapter completed!