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Chapter 202 Brother, You Don't Understand

Chapter 202 Brother, you don’t understand

Fu Chenyin was startled: "Why?"

Lan knew: "Our business with Hanhuanxingyuan is over."

Fu Chenyin said indifferently: "What's the point? You can sign again!"

Chang Lize said "tsk": "Brother, you don't understand."

Fu Chenyin didn't think there was any problem: "What don't I understand?"

After all, Chang Lize was running errands next to Shang Ruqi, and her business acumen was quite keen. He understood immediately as soon as Lan Zhi said: "Unless our recording fee is one thousand yuan each, Hanhuanxing Academy will not

Willing."

Hanhuanxingyuan is a local snake-like existence in Qichun City, and the three of them can't escape their notice when they sell audio stone Walkmans in the dark market.

Hanhuanxingyuan was so happy to sign the contract before because this business was a sure profit without loss.

But when I turned around, I found out that they were selling the gramophone Walkman on the dark market at such an expensive price—twenty times the profit. Who wouldn’t be jealous?

Hanhuanxingyuan is originally in the romance industry. It needs people and customers. If it can record and sell it by itself, how can it possibly want their one hundred and one?

Seeing that Fu Chenyin was still confused, Chang Lize said, "If it were you, wouldn't you want to leave us alone and make more money?"

Fu Chenyin finally understood and patted his head with a fan: "Fuck, then don't we have nothing to do? No wonder I kept asking me where the blank phonograph stone came from the next time I went there? I didn't think much about it at all.

Just casually say we did it ourselves.”

But when he mentioned the blank phonetic stones, he immediately thought of another possibility: "They definitely can't buy blank phonetic stones like ours now, so let's stop making Walkmans and sell the blank phonetic stones to their head office?"

Chang Lize rolled her eyes at him: "Unless you want to kill your business."

Fu Chenyin was confused again: "Why?"

Chang Lize sighed and said: "We can indeed make money by selling blank voice stones to them, but as long as they lower the price, the merchants who buy from us will lose their goods before they are finished. Who will pay for it in the future?"

Are you willing to do business with us?"

Without waiting for Fu Chenyin to say anything, he added: "Also, if she sells the blank voice stones to others, and they use them to record songs, it will impact our Xingyuan's business, do you understand?"

Fu Chenyin was stunned for a long time, a little surprised: "Do you still have to consider so many things when doing business?"

Chang Lize didn't want to talk to him at all: "Only you in the Secret Realm Hall will think that our Xingshang Hall is drunk and dreaming all day long... Those of you who enter the Secret Realm should just take care of yourselves. Our Xingshang Hall has a whole star tied on its belt.

You can’t make a single mistake in the hospital’s livelihood, do you understand?”

Fu Chenyin was not happy to hear this: "Why do we in the Secret Realm Hall only need to take care of ourselves? We are just licking blood from the edge of a knife!"

The two of them started to quarrel.

Lan Zhi bought a sugar painting from a roadside stall and listened to their quarrel while eating it.

When the sugar paintings were finished, they also finished arguing.

No one convinced anyone.

But they have the same goal, which is to make money.

After calming down, they ran back to Lan Zhi. Fu Chenyin was faster and rushed ahead of Chang Lize and asked, "Can't we do anything now?"

Lan knew: "It can be done. Let's go back to Pingzhou and do it."

Fu Chenyin immediately asked: "Who are you looking for?"

Lan knew: "Look for a Sanren like Rou Niang."

Forces like Hanhuanxingyuan can leave them alone at any time, but Sanren like Rou Niang cannot.
Chapter completed!
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