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Chapter 102: Pulling Investment (Part 1)

Chapter 102: La Investment (Part 1) The second update of the third update "Are you?" Mr. Qin opened the door and looked at the two people outside the door, feeling familiar, especially middle-aged women, who always felt that they had seen them somewhere.

"Uncle Qin, don't you remember me? I'm Aqin." Zhao Qin was a little excited. It's been more than 20 years since it's been so difficult for old friends to meet and daughters to find their grandfather.

"Aqin, Zhao Qin, is it you?"

Of course, Mr. Qin cannot forget that if that hadn't happened back then, Zhao Qin would have become his daughter-in-law. She hadn't seen each other for so many years and could not remember it for a moment: "Hurry up, come in and tell Uncle Qin how you have lived all these years."

"Grandpa, I'm back too." Qin Xuebing showed up. With Zhao Qin and Qin Xiaoxiao blocking in front, the old man would not knock him over even if he got angry.

"Boy, you know how to come back." Old Master Qin glared. If he hadn't considered the customer, he would have to deal with this guy.

"Grandpa, if I don't go out, how can I find Aunt Zhao? I can always make up for my merits."

Qin Xuebing smiled and patted Qin Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, don't be stunned, call grandpa."

"Master...Master." Qin Xiaoxiao looked at the old man's arms that had lost his arms, and tears couldn't help but flow. She couldn't imagine how the old man got through these years.

"Grandpa? This..." Mr. Qin looked at Zhao Qin, not sure why.

"Uncle Qin, she is Tiannan's child." Zhao Qin nodded heavily.

"Tiannan's child is my granddaughter, haha...wuwu...my granddaughter." Old Master Qin laughed and cried, laughing that he actually had a granddaughter, and cried that he didn't know anything, and he let his granddaughter stay away for so many years.

"grandfather!"

Qin Xiaoxiao also started crying and hugged the old man: "Grandpa, Xiaoxiao has been looking for you for many years."

"Good, good granddaughter, grandpa, I'm sorry for you." Old Master Qin felt a little guilty. He was anxious to leave Ludao's sad place, but he didn't expect that he already had a granddaughter and did not fulfill his responsibilities as a grandpa.

The grandfather and grandson cried for a while, and Qin Xuebing walked forward: "Grandpa, Xiaoxiao, don't cry. Today, our family should be happy."

"That's right, you should be happy, Xiaoxiao, Aqin, come in quickly." Old Master Qin wiped his tears.

Qin Xuebing carried Xiao Hei, Xiaobai and Xiaohong into the door. The three little guys were familiar with each other and found a place to sit down, which made everyone laugh. Old Master Qin also laughed: "Where did you get it from? These three little guys should be all psychic, right?"

"Grandpa is so good at seeing. These three guys are so amazing. I am in the ancient tomb..." Qin Xuebing's voice stopped abruptly, and he wanted to slap himself. He really didn't open the pot.

"You guys, you still have the face to say, stand aside and turn around and get rid of you."

"Yes, grandpa." Qin Xuebing smiled embarrassedly, and could only watch them chatting, and his legs were sore when he stood aside.

After standing for a while, the phone suddenly rang. Seeing the old man glaring, Qin Xuebing smiled embarrassedly, and refused without looking at the number. This made Qin Xiaoxiao secretly funny. This elder brother was very powerful in Teng Chong, but he didn't expect that he would be as obedient as a sheep in front of his grandfather.

After a while, the phone remembered again that Qin Xuebing had already hated the person who was calling, pressed the answer button, shouted: "I'm not available now." Then he turned off the phone directly and smiled embarrassedly at everyone.

"What's going on?" King Hua Tian was very depressed. He made a special trip to Beijing University to find Qin Xuebing's dormitory before asking about Qin Xuebing's phone number, but he contacted him twice, but unexpectedly he had the result.

"Maybe he is really wrong." King Hua Tian was not a person with a hurry. He waited for more than an hour before dialing it out again, but responded with a busy voice.

King Hua Tian was helpless and could only play once an hour every time, and he was busy until the evening: "This is the first time I encountered such a thing, what is that kid busy with?"

"Uncle Qin, I'll go back to the hotel first."

After dinner, Zhao Qin also had to go to the hospital: "Xiaoxiao, you can stay with your grandfather."

"Mom, then I'll go for you tomorrow." Qin Xiaoxiao also wanted to stay with the old man.

"Aqin, we will go to the hospital tomorrow." Mr. Qin said, Zhao Yong helped to pull his granddaughter up and said thank you in person no matter what.

After sending Zhao Qin away, Mr. Qin scolded him: "Boy, I've told you a long time ago not to have any contact with official people. Are you not afraid of causing trouble?"

"Grandpa, don't worry, it's not the 1970s anymore, and the official will no longer attack our Qimen."

As soon as Qin Xuebing spoke, the old man glared at him again and said quickly: "Grandpa, don't be angry first, this time it's mainly because there is not enough money to buy a house."

"Nonsense, if you bring back those things, that one is not worth a house." Mr. Qin was not angry.

"Grandpa, the house I value is not ordinary. You have lived here for a while. Have you seen the door of the mansion in the east?"

"That big mansion door that has been moved?" Old Master Qin's eyes lit up. He had seen that big mansion door. As long as he changed the Feng Shui, it would definitely be a Feng Shui treasure land, which is most suitable for people in the Qimen to practice.

Seeing the old man's expression, Qin Xuebing breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right, it's that house, but you also know the housing prices in the capital. If the owner of that house had not died of illness and death, it would have to be at least one billion, and even now it would have to be hundreds of millions."

"What about now?" Mr. Qin naturally wanted to take over that house. With such a house, future generations can use this house as the foundation of cultivation to ensure that this lineage of Qimen inherits continuously.

"You can transfer the house in a few days. When the time comes, you will need to decorate the layout." Qin Xuebing flattered him without a trace.

"It just so happened that I have also found a sense of qi recently. I am missing a treasure land of Feng Shui." Mr. Qin has been practicing Qi Refining Art for a while and has successfully found a sense of qi. However, because he is old, his qi and blood are weak and his meridians are infarct, he cannot inject vital energy into his body.

During this period, he went out every day, preparing to find a Feng Shui treasure land with abundant vitality and use the abundant vitality to open the meridians.

"I will contact the homeowner as soon as possible, and I guess I will be able to transfer in the next two days." Qin Xuebing said.

"Okay, then you can do it yourself. Your phone has been off for a long time."

Mr. Qin waved his hand: "Xiaoxiao, will you play Go? Let's play two games with grandpa."

"Grandpa, I don't know how to do it, why don't we play Goji."

Qin Xiaoxiao's words almost made Qin Xuebing laugh. The old man was almost seventy years old and actually asked the old man to play Goji. She could think of it. But what he didn't expect was that the old man happily took out the chessboard: "Okay, then let's play Goji."

Qin Xuebing rolled his eyes suddenly, opened his cell phone and saw that there were eight unknown phone calls, all of which were the same strange number, and there was also a text message, which was also sent by the same person, which stated the purpose of the visit, which was a man named Hua Tianwang to discuss with him about making a movie.

"Make a treasure hunt movie?" Qin Xuebing touched his chin, wondering if this matter is reliable, or whether it should be made into a movie.

Qin Xuebing had decided to gain fame before, so as to attract more funds and promote the development of the foundation, otherwise he would not agree to let Professor Huang announce his name.

If the treasure hunting process can be made into a movie, it will undoubtedly be a good supplement, allowing more people to know themselves and the foundation, and at the same time allowing more martyrs' relatives to receive more care and help.

However, Qin Xuebing also had concerns that a good movie could become a classic and would be praised, but a bad movie could ruin a lot of things and even make the foundation notorious.

And in recent years, domestic movies have been really notorious, especially blockbusters, with almost no cheers and only a swearing sound. If the treasure hunt was made into such a movie, Qin Xuebing would never agree.

However, Qin Xuebing decided to meet King Hua Tian. If the other party could come up with a satisfactory script, he would not mind the other party using his name directly.

Qin Xuebing called and made an appointment to meet at a street stall. This made King Hua Tian laugh and cry: "This kid is hard to find any place, so he has to find a street stall. Isn't this forced me to put on makeup?" King Hua Tian had no choice but to wear a hat and big toad sunglasses, otherwise the movie fans would recognize him and would not even be able to leave.

When King Hua Tian came to the food stall, Qin Xuebing had already ordered a table of dishes, among which the plate of fried snails was the most conspicuous because there were many bright red peppers on it. In addition, there was a dozen beer under the table. He could only smile bitterly and thought to himself that he would have to drink it today.

Neither of them was a polite person. After briefly introducing himself, he sat down naturally. Qin Xuebing asked the first question: "How much are you going to invest in this movie?"

King Hua was stunned for a moment. In the past few days, he was only concerned about how to convince Qin Xuebing, and never thought about this problem. However, he had been in the circle for decades and was extremely familiar with the cost of film production: "It should be fine if I took out 100 million. If I invested a little more, I would definitely not be able to escape 200 million."

"Two million, this is too little, right?" Although Qin Xuebing is not a person in the entertainment industry, he also knows the production costs of some movies.

First of all, this is a treasure hunting film, which belongs to the category of curiosity, and various scenes and prop arrangements are an unimaginable amount of funds.

Secondly, this is a film with monsters, which inevitably involves special effects production. 200 million can create special effects films? If it creates the average level of Hollywood, 200 million is just enough for special effects production.

Finally, the actors’ pay. If they want to make a blockbuster, they will definitely have a lot of stars. The pay for these actors alone will have to be tens of millions.

What can two hundred million do? Two hundred million can’t do anything: “If you want me, you have to spend at least six or seven hundred million in, otherwise you won’t be able to do it.”
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