Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 94

"I'm very interested, otherwise why would I come? But you have to wait until I retire." Zhang Tianhai said with a grin while eating roasted leeks.

"When will you retire?" Mai Zishan asked.

Mai Zishan was quite surprised when he learned that Zhang Tianhai turned out to be Professor Yang Yin, and the same professor who had given him high marks.

But in my heart I thought there was no chance.

When people retire, they may just travel around the world, so why do they find something to do for themselves?

But unexpectedly, Zhang Tianhai was very interested.

He asked in detail about the current bottlenecks and next development plans of the salt industry.

"After the Chinese New Year, I will retire in the summer." Zhang Tianhai said cheerfully, really feeling like an old naughty boy.

In fact, it’s only half a year.

Half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

More importantly, Zhang Tianhai was indeed very happy.

Zhang Tianhai sounded very excited, "I am very interested in your rock music. I have listened to all your songs and I really like them."

"Before I came here, I was thinking that you must be lacking someone. No matter how powerful you are, you only have one mouth, how much can you sing?"

Mai Zishan said in agreement: "Teacher Zhang is absolutely right. The main contradiction in our salt industry now is the imbalance between the people's growing rock demand and our actual singing ability."

Zhang Tianhai smiled: "So, I want to join you, so that I can sing your songs as I like."

"But." He changed his words, making Mai Zishan's heart skip a beat.

"My home is in Yanjing, and I really want to sing rock music, but you are too far away from my home."

Mai Zishan's expression became serious, "Teacher Zhang, if you find it too far, we will drive the salt industry to Yanjing. If that doesn't work, we can drive it to the opposite side of Yangyin."

Zhang Tianhai was so happy that he didn't expect that he would actually pull this off.

"If you can drive to the opposite side of Yangyin, I can go there every day. I will take my students with me!"

"Then I will really open it. I originally planned to open more salt businesses." Mai Zishan was not ambiguous at all.

"Mountains and Seas" made a lot of money.

According to the contract with the Era and the Era, nearly 6 million was directly distributed, plus the income from the salt industry.

There is also some income from the Douyin platform.

I have paid off my mortgage in Quancheng, and now I receive several bank financial management calls a day.

In the past, the bank would only coldly inform him to repay the loan.

Although Yanjing has a lot of land and a lot of money, Mai Zishan believes that this is feasible.

Think of each salt industry as a seed, planted all over the country, taking root and sprouting, connecting everyone.

What is this called?
This is called a base!
Zhang Tianhai couldn't help but clink glasses with him.

Mai Zishan quickly caught the wine glass.

"Then we have agreed?" Zhang Tianhai confirmed again.

"we have a deal!"

……

After eating and drinking enough, Zhang Tianhai stopped staying and prepared to take the high-speed train back to Yanjing without delaying the opportunity to defrost the ribs at home in the evening.

Mai Zishan, Wang Ye, Chen Kun and others rushed to see him off.

Zhang Tianhai is very lively, no wonder he can sing with a rock and roll flavor.

However, he was very self-deprecating, saying that his skills were not relevant to the teaching profession.

How lively you are on weekdays, but boring in class.

A group of people walked to the crowded streets and looked at the bright sunshine today.

The mood is wonderful.

Mai Zishan wanted to take Zhang Tianhai to the high-speed rail station, but there was no car.

He turned around and looked at Ji Zhonghe, who was following him at the end. He didn't know what happened to Ji Zhonghe today and was feeling depressed.

"Brother Ji, it's time to show off."

"Oh." Ji Zhonghe didn't even wear a cap today, and his usual arrogance was gone.

When Mai Zishan saw him like this, he thought it was over. He was just pretending and didn't want to pretend anymore.

It seems that the dimensionality reduction blow Zhang Tianhai gave him was a bit harsh.

Zhang Tianhai on the side could also see that this man who was about the same age as him was unhappy.

Didn't eat much.

He is probably worried that the flower in the nursing home will not be him in the future.

But Ji Zhonghe still cheered up, and Maybach was still his stimulant. He walked to the side of the road with the key card on him. The Maybach automatically sensed it and opened the lock with a beep.

"Let's go." He made an inviting gesture toward Zhang Tianhai.

Seeing this scene, Chen Kun lamented from the side: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, he is heartbroken."

……

Base area.

Every salt industry is a base.

Mai Zishan made a mental decision.

Only with a base can we conquer the world.

The next day, Mai Zishan and Yang Di went to Yanjing to conduct market research.

how to say.

Everything is fine, but the rent is really scary.

"I'm just curious, who owns these shops? How did they get them in the first place?" Mai Zishan was puzzled.

"Actually, it's not bad. It's the same price in Magic City, but you're driving in the suburbs and don't feel the dire straits in the city center." Yang Di stood aside, looking calm and relaxed.

Mai Zishan had a difficult expression on his face.

I asked about many places for rent, including some street shops, large shops in supermarkets, and some office buildings.

Prices range from 50,000 per month to 300,000 per month.

Mai Zishan thought of his little embryo.

Look at these shops and office buildings that cost a lot of money.

For a moment, it felt like there was a long way to go.

Although he has many W's now, he really doesn't want to throw them away to the landlord.

Even if it's just free money, it's better for me to give it to random passers-by than giving it to the landlord!

"There is a way." Yang Di saw that Mai Zishan was in trouble, so he gave him a trick.

Yang Di pointed his hand forward, passing through the criss-crossing overpasses and countless traffic flows.

Pointing to an iconic building they had just passed.

Liulitun Art Space.

Mai Zishan looked over and immediately understood what Yang Di was thinking.

"You mean to fight guerrilla warfare? No more shops."

Yang Di nodded.

The artistic atmosphere here in Yanjing is actually the strongest in the country, and no other city can compare with it.

After all, this is the center of gravity of the country, in every sense of the word.

There are countless things like art spaces, art districts, and musical theaters.

That's a good idea.

Zhang Tianhai has already decided to join, and he certainly doesn't care whether there is a specific store or not.

The audiences of these art spaces are quite large.

This is Yanjing!
How do you say something?

If you throw a brick randomly and hit ten people, nine of them will be directors and one will be an assistant director.

This sentence can be extended to various industries.

Of the ten people hit, nine were at the director level and one was at the deputy director level.

Ten people were hit, nine of them were singers and one was a drummer.

Although these are jokes, they really show what an awesome place Yanjing is!
Rock and roll must be allowed to take root and sprout here.

"Moreover, you are now well-known, so the connection between these art spaces and music museums must be quite easy." Yang Di said.

Mai Zishan said nothing. His eyes scanned this prosperous land back and forth.

Busy people.

A slightly hazy sky.

Zebra crossings and dark asphalt roads on the ground.

People are walking on it.

Their shadows fell on the glass walls of the office building.

A look of all living beings.

(End of this chapter)