116. Waving the banknotes

"What's wrong? I'm insomnia?" The next day in Rogo's car, Fat always stared at Yang Yimeng in surprise. ~ In his impression, the boy was extremely self-disciplined in some things and his daily routine was very regular. It was rare to show the panda gene like this morning!

You have to take care of it! Rebirth, fate has changed, and people are no longer the same as me before. They live a gorgeous life with a successful man! Will I tell you whether I tossed and turned yesterday?

He glanced at Rogo quietly, and his deep Xiao looked made the fat man gasp continuously. Yang Yi used his chin to point the steering wheel: "Drive quickly!"

Rogo had long been used to Yang Yi not treating him as his boss and brother, and he smiled and said, "Why, I'm depressed by that old guy yesterday?"

The old guy, Yang Yi turned his head in question, and then understood: "You said Mr. Xiao? He is indeed a veteran who has been practicing with the wind, but..."

But what? Now, can you still play like this? Rogo doesn't believe it: "But what?"

When he mentioned Xiao Mingnan, Mr. Fat couldn't help feeling a little depressed when he was happy. When he and his brothers around him came to Yuezhou to publish, they almost didn't even look at them, which made Yang Yi angry and even spoke harshly in front of him.

Now these harsh words have been fulfilled, and Xiao Mingnan also came to him happily, crying and shouting to cooperate with Siyue.

Looking at the originally black and thick thighs, they turned their identities and wanted to hug themselves. This should be a very proud and inspiring thing! But under the repeated plots of Mr. Xiao, and even some of his deliberately artificial supporting roles, Rogo and Yang Yi did not even realize the joy of the winner. They only felt that the old fox was hiding his knife in his smile and slipping his hands, which was really too difficult to deal with.

Although the funds returned by Siyue in the past few days have been extremely good due to the promotion of New Year's New Year's book, and even reaching the point where downstream dealers line up and wield checks to grab books, it is still a bit difficult to solve the funding problem of Yunzhong Bookstore at one time.

This is also the reason why Yang Yi was too eager to urge him. If he agreed to postpone the opening of the bookstore until after the Lunar New Year, then no one needed help. The actual profit of the five new books alone would be enough to support the later transformation of the bookstore.

"How is this possible? I want to take advantage of the New Year market to send you cultural New Year goods to everyone. What's the point of dragging them until after the New Year."

Rogo smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I also know that it was a good time to open the new year, but Xiao Mingnan just grasped our mentality and wanted to take advantage of it."

"Is that right? Not necessarily!" Yang Yi's mouth bent: "It is the best laugh to the end!"

Seeing that Yang's eyes were full of strange eyebrows, Rogo's heart thumped.

It makes no sense! No matter how much Yang Yi practices, he can still have a deeper experience than Xiao Mingnan? If anyone dares to say this, fat is always the first one to disbelief!

It’s not that he couldn’t believe Yang Yi’s ability. It was precisely because he knew Yang Yi’s differences more clearly than most people that he came to the conclusion that Yang Yi is not as good as Xiao Mingnan now.

In Rogo's cognition, there has always been a formula like this: strength = ability + potential. If you put aside the "potential" factor at the end, if Yang Yi faces Xiao Mingnan now, the boy's chance of winning is not very good.

So when Fatty always saw Yang Yi's expression, he felt uneasy. He was afraid that the boy would be sold out by the works, and Xiao Mingnan took the initiative to come and look for a good situation of cooperation. He was confused and plotted on things that should not be thought of now.

"Xiaoyi, Brother Luo, I told you very seriously, don't think about getting involved with Xiao Mingnan. After all, he didn't get much advantage. Now he is down and takes the initiative to show his kindness. And with his lead, more people will come to seek cooperation with us in the future... People in the upper class are lifting people, while people in the lower class are trampling people. I think this time, that's all!"

"Who said he didn't cooperate with President Xiao!" Yang Yi sneered: "Of course we have to cooperate, otherwise who will be the sucker!"

Rogo was almost crying in his heart: "Xiaoyi, you still don't know Xiao Mingnan's energy! Although he looks like the boss of a publishing group, his wrists will not be much worse than those of my old man when he can sit on the top chair of this cultural group. ~ Do you think you can fight with someone like my old man?"

"Okay, Brother Luo, I didn't say that I would face him now!" Yang Yi glanced at him with a smile. The older the world, the more courageous he was. Isn't that what Rogo said?

Rogo shook the fat on his face and looked over very seriously: "That's what we'll face him in the future? When will this happen?"

"It's two or three years faster, five or six years slower!"

A quick brake sound almost threw Yang Yi's head onto the windshield. Even though he had always been calm and calm, facing this almost murderous brake, he still had a dark face. I was confessed yesterday and I was confessed yesterday! There were still less than 12 hours, are you Fatty Luo going to send me down?

"Two or three years? OK! I just think there is something wrong with my ear! Five or six years!" Rogo waved his hand unconsciously, just like many big-bellied orchestra conductors, staring at Yang Yi: "Five or six years, do you mean that we will catch up with Yuezhou Publishing Group after five or six years?"

Rogo's mental state made Yang Yi feel fortunate. It seems that the fat man had just stopped the car immediately, which was indeed a very correct choice, otherwise he might have had a car accident now.

But he still had to remind him regretfully: "It's not Siyue, Brother Luo, I can't tie it to your boat all my life! I've been talking about for up to five or six years, which means Yunzhong Book City, or rather, Yangyi Culture!"

Mr. Fat's excitement was suddenly poured on, and his heart was cold, and he murmured unwillingly, "Yang Yiwen?"

"Yang Yi Culture! The sun's sun!"

Rogo was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled again: "Why do I think so much? Isn't this asking for trouble? In the future, whether you are just a writer or your "Yangyi Culture", you are always my Xiao brothers, right? Tell me, why are you so sure, you can confront Yuezhou Publishing in five or six years at most."

The two had a tacit understanding. Rogo didn't say that he would mix it up, and Yang Yi didn't mention it. Some things, what he said on his lips, were just illusory. At that time, Yang Yizhen could make a cultural company with the homonym of his name, so Fatty would naturally have his decision.

"I really can't say so many things! You may not believe some things even if you say them." Yang Yi shook his head: "I can only say one sentence - this Yunzhong Book City is not that Yunzhong Book City!"

This is what Yang Yi planned to deal with Xiao Mingnan, and split the current physical culture Moore and the future online culture empire into two unrelated subsidiaries under the name of Yangyi Culture. Now, we will do our best to operate the Yuezhou Yunzhong Bookstore. After we get the title of "the first comprehensive book store in the country", we will separate the online business of the bookstore from 1998 with the rise of online reading and the booming online e-commerce. At that time, Mr. Xiao Mingnan laughed and cried, but it had nothing to do with him.

This is not that Yang Yi defeated Xiao Mingnan, but that the rapid social change defeated the CEO of Yuezhou Publishing. He has no relationship with Yang Yiyi. He is just a reborn cheater.

And in this era, as long as you can predict the next six months, it will be enough to achieve great success. It is not surprising that Yang Yi, who has been in his mind for the next seventeen years, can Xiao Mingnan on the earth and the earth!

...

When they came to the former site of the cotton mill in the country, the machines were roaring, and the renovated construction site was flashing with fires of welding guns. The old window railings of the red brick factory had been completely removed, and huge booms were constantly being sent in to build materials.

On the other hand, the staff living area and warehouse were all pushed down, and this place would be regarded as a brand new cultural and leisure area, and was built with a bookstore.

Rogosai put a hard hat on Yang Yi, and then walked straight to the theme of the future bookstore - at the foot of the renovated factory, he immediately surrounded several supervisors with white hats and security officers with red hats.

Yang Yi looked at the yellow worker hat on his hand, smiled and buckled it on his head, so he saw a group of supervisors and safety officers surrounding the two yellow hats with respect.

"Mr. Luo, this is a project progress report. Why don't you take a look?" The man who was introducing to Rogo looked in his early thirties, but his skin on his face looked very rough, which should be the result of wind and sun exposure on the construction site all year round.

This detail made Yang Yi feel much more favorable to the supervisor, so he wanted to come to the side to see the specific project progress.

I didn't know that he was very dedicated. He just took his hands slightly. Because of the reflection, it was difficult for Yang Yi to see the document in front of Rogo.

The fat man was stunned. After he figured out the intention of the man here, he couldn't help but laugh: "Mr. Zhang, you don't have to be so cautious. Do you know who is by my side?"

Yang Yi's appearance is half a very bad student. When he first entered the venue, he attracted the attention of several construction sites. Several people thought they were Rogo's sons and nephews or younger brothers, so they didn't ask much, but it was true that they didn't take Yang Yi seriously.

But now when they heard their financial owner say this, it seems that the child's identity is still hidden.

"Oh? Is this?" Zhang Gong looked at Rogo with a puzzled look, then glanced at Yang Yi who was standing on the other side of Rogo, with a confused look on his face.

Rogo smiled and said, "He is your boss, I am just an errand runner."

Boss? This student? Zhang Gong turned around and looked at his subordinates. He was surprised that Yu Yang was a year old, but he had the same opinion as him. However, seeing that the boy had no intention of denying, he still smiled quickly. It was inevitable that his actions just now were a little embarrassed: "It turns out that the big boss is here, please ask your surname!"

As expected, he was an engineering student who couldn't speak. Yang Yi smiled, and did not want to make things difficult for a person who was considered conscientious because of the stimulating matter. After nodding with a smile, Yang Yi took the project progress report from him and browsed it one by one.
Chapter completed!