Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 39 Chapter 39: Recruitment
(Nucleic acid plus antigen, today's chapter, full power in May!)

Ever since he had the idea of ​​starting a magazine, Lin Huaile spent thousands of dollars to publish the recruitment information on Zhima's Oriental Newspaper.

What is the soul of a magazine?
It's the editor in chief!
It is content!
But the final draft is decided by the editor-in-chief.

Like Playboy and Hefner, Art Film and Bergman.

The editor-in-chief is the soul of a magazine, and he needs to have an aesthetic beyond ordinary people in order to lead readers' aesthetics.

This kind of high-level talent is not in the prefix.

However, there are many universities in Xiangjiang, and there will always be talented people who are underappreciated.

"Call all those who were not seriously injured in the pond building here, and let them take care of the sanitation in the building."

"You tell the advertising company to hurry up, and it's best to put up the signboard this afternoon."

"Go to the telephone company to buy a wire. If there is no telephone, it will be troublesome to do anything!"

Lin Huaile admired the scenery outside the window for a while, then turned his head and told Changmao to do something.

Changmao didn't know what Lin Huaile was going to do, but since he was a child, he was the one who directed him to do things by himself, so he immediately went downstairs and went to the phone booth on the street to make a call.

A car horn sounded outside the building. Lin Huaile looked down and found that the ordered second-hand office furniture had arrived.

Lin Huaile also went downstairs, directing the workers to stack the furniture in the warehouse behind.

After this tossing, it was evening.

It's good to have a lot of horse boys under your command.

When Lin Huaile came out of the warehouse and settled the shipping fee, he saw Situ Haonan and his gang of bastards cleaning the building.

"Big guy!"

"Brother Le!"

"Brother Le!"

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Lin Huaile nodded, took out half a box of Marlboro from his pocket, and distributed it to everyone.

Marlboro is a good cigarette among these bad boys, at 20 yuan a box.

The housing estates who come out to hang out, all the families are not in good condition, and if they want to smoke, they need to pool money to buy loose whites. How can they smoke imported Hongwan every day.

But Lin Huaile is different, thanks to his old man, he was born as a son of heaven, brother prince.

Not to mention the red million, even the more expensive black million, he can afford it.

"Thank you boss!"

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Situ Haonan and the others took the cigarettes and said gratefully.

"Work will start in two days, and then you will have money to spend."

"Save up the money I gave you before, and buy a unit, so that you can take over your family and enjoy it!"

Lin Huaile instructed a few words, tell these people not to waste money, save it, and don't take it easy.

"Brother Le, just now a man came over with a newspaper and said he was looking for you."

"Ah Shan waits with him on the third floor!"

Situ Haonan remembered Changmao's order, so he hurriedly said it.

Only two days after it was published in the newspaper, people came to apply for the job, which is a good sign.

"Catch it, let's eat grouper later!" After Lin Huaile finished speaking, he turned his head and went upstairs.

When Situ Haonan and the others heard that there was a big meal tonight, they were full of energy and started cleaning in full swing.

Lin Huaile walked up to the third floor and found that Ah Shan was chatting with a tall man.

"Brother Le, this is Mr. Lin, who is your family."

Lin Guoguang was wearing black-rimmed glasses, tall and thin, turned his head to look at the stairs, and found a young man in his late teens looking at him.

This young man, wearing a plaid shirt and a pair of old jeans, has a calm face but a smile in his eyes.

"Hello, Lin Sheng, I, Lin Huaile."

As the host, Lin Huaile rubbed his dusty hand on his jeans, cleaned it, and then stretched out to shake hands with Lin Guoguang.

Lin Guoguang did not expect that the person who was brave enough to create Xiangjiang's first salty and wet magazine was actually a young man.

"Hello, Lin Sheng, I'm Xia Lin Guosheng."

"A reporter from "Daily Daily", I saw Lin Sheng's recruitment on "Oriental Newspaper", so I came here especially."

"Just didn't expect"

When Lin Guosheng said this, he hesitated to speak.

Lin Huaile never cared about other people's eyes, and knew that he was indeed young, so he said disapprovingly, "It's just that I didn't expect how young I am."

"Kanluo was only twelve when he paid homage to the prime minister."

"I'm nineteen years old this year, and I should have achieved a career."

"I just rented this building for three years. I hope that after one year, the profit from the magazine can buy this building!"

Lin Huaile stretched out his hand and invited Lin Guosheng to chat by the window sill.

Earn a building in three years.

If other people hear it, they will laugh out loud.

But in Lin Guosheng's eyes, it was not difficult.

You know, "Playboy" in North America has long proved that this road is feasible.

Today's Xiangjiang seems to be not much different from Europe and the United States, but deep down, it is completely different. It has only learned three or four points of freedom. In the final analysis, it is still Confucian conservatism.

Perhaps, only when a new generation of young people enter the society will it change.

Now that the sign outside has been hung up, it means that the license of the Information Department has been obtained.

Without making a sound, while everyone in the press didn't react, he ate the fattest cake, which really made people applaud.

"Lin Sheng, how did you come up with the idea of ​​making a salty and wet magazine?"

Lin Guosheng didn't regard Lin Huaile as a junior, nor did he treat him as a boss, but chatted like a friend.

"Eating sex is also!"

"Malan boneyards are all over the streets. As long as you have money, no matter if you are a Beimei or a foreign girl, you can ride on it."

"But even so, there is still no positive publicity and guidance in the cultural circle."

"Of course, this is just empty words on the scene. In fact, I have taken a fancy to the money."

"I have a book at home, which is about how the founder of "Playboy" made his first money."

"He can, why can't I?"

Lin Huaile's words are half true and half false. He does know the history of "Playboy"'s fortune, but he also knows that "Playboy" was not managed well in the later period.

Even if Hefner established Playboy Clothing, he did not change the group's decline, and finally sold himself to the Chelsea Group.

It is indeed not a long-term solution to just buy salty and wet magazines.

Even in his previous life, Xiangjiang's first salty magazine "Dragon Tiger Leopard" was defeated by all the imitators.

and many more!

Lin Guosheng!
From the very beginning, Lin Huaile felt that the name sounded familiar. When he thought of "Dragon, Tiger and Leopard", he immediately remembered that this guy was the first man to create a salty and wet magazine in Xiangjiang!

Xiangjiang is really small!
But it is not without trace.

Lin Huaile clearly mentioned "Playboy" in the recruitment advertisement, smart people must have thought of what kind of business they are in.

Some people are born for a certain line of work.

Just like Lin Guosheng, he was born to become the king of saltiness and dampness!
Thinking of this, Lin Huaile showed a smile on his face, lamenting the magic of the world.

　Dear readers, Happy Friday!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)