Reborn Cultural Empire

138. The boy here

Tomorrow is the opening of the book city.

But this afternoon, Yang Min rarely tidied up at home.

It's not that he's going to attend tomorrow's opening ceremony. His own son, the official boss, doesn't want to show up. As the mother of the empress dowager of Yunzhong Book City, how can she get involved?

Speaking of which, when Yang Min heard his son talk about building a big book city two months ago, he didn't really pay much attention to it.

Isn't it just a bookstore?Go out of Qinggu Street and walk towards Xiuhu Lake, pass a street, and then cross the Suhua stone bridge that has experienced a century of wind and rain, which is the Xiuhu Branch of Yuezhou Xinhua Bookstore.The two-story building was built in [-] when I was a worker in an embroidery factory.

At that time, my biggest pastime every Sunday afternoon was to wear a wide-brimmed white cotton sun hat and a dress that covered most of my tui with the little sisters in the factory; On a blazing May day, sometimes half a jug of orange soda is filled in the jug.

I can often see a handsome guy wearing glasses. It is said that he is the teacher of Xiuhu Middle School that has been demolished. The girls in the factory often talk about him behind his back.

I thought the days were still long, after today, there will be tomorrow, this year, and next year, after that.

But time, oh time, the great time of more than 20 years, just like this at the flick of a finger.

Even his own son wants to open such a small bookstore, holding books in it every day, watching chunhua, autumn, moon, summer, lotus, winter and snow.

Yang Min didn't know that she was wrong, and she was still very wrong.So when she saw the majestic and magnificent glass castle of Yunzhong Bookstore on TV for the first time, she foolishly smiled at Yang: "Son, when will you manage such a big bookstore, then mom will definitely I don't care about you, whether you go to school or not."

Then I saw her son with a mouthful of food, his cheeks swollen, like a toad dug out of a hole during hibernation: "Mom... I... this, I seem to have told you, this cloud Zhongshu City, I opened it.”

Yang Min picked up a chopstick of green vegetables, and said "oh" casually, and then suddenly a ghost, his whole body was petrified, and a good bowl of lotus seed and white fungus soup also turned into a strange soup that was neither salty nor sweet.

"This Yunzhong Bookstore is the one shown on this TV. You made it?"

"Yeah, didn't I say it at the beginning, I want to build a bookstore, a big one!" Yang Yi helplessly fished out the vegetables in the lotus seed soup, then squeezed his eyes and smiled: "You As I said just now, if I can open such a big bookstore, then you don’t care if I go to school or not!"

Even though he hadn't recovered from the shock, Yang Min still firmly put down his chopsticks: "I didn't say it, when did I say it? You find someone to prove it!"

Yang Yi: "..."

Yang Min didn't care about his son's gloomy and resentful expression, and then asked for a long time, and finally he was sure, his son didn't lose his mind, and he didn't deliberately tease her, this book city really belonged to his son of.

"You child, this is too frightening. Why don't you tell mom about the tens of millions! What if you are cheated by others? What if you don't succeed? It's not that you can't change the money for a lifetime It's gone!" As he spoke, Yang Min became agitated again, and his voice straightened up.

Yang Yi sighed, looked directly at his mother who had activated the berserk skill, and said only one sentence, as if she had cast a purification technique to calm Yang Min down: "I mentioned it to you no less than four times, look You didn't respond, and it's because your vision is too big, and you don't care about the tens of millions of small money."

"Nonsense, I don't care about tens of millions. If you mention it to me, I will definitely remember it!"

"Every time you rush out to build the Great Wall, I said you'll be 'hmmm', do you have any impression?"

Yang Min blushed, and stopped talking now. After a while, she turned into anger and said, "You deliberately picked me out to play mahjong? It must be! I don't care, anyway, you have to go to this school honestly. .”

At this time, what else could Yang Yi say, he nodded speechlessly.Anyway, with Yu Pu's care, going to school is just a name, and a week is just for fun.

Seeing that Yang Yi stopped talking, Yang Min smiled in disbelief and said, "Son, this book city really belongs to you? Isn't there a ribbon-cutting ceremony next week? Do you want to dress up properly?"

This son of mine is really good.Because of his achievements in writing, Yang Min bought out his seniority from the embroidery factory early, and cooked milk for his son every morning, and made breakfast; then he went to Xiuhu Park for morning exercises; after that, he passed by the vegetable market, picking meat dishes, my son will cook lunch when he comes back, and deal with it casually if he doesn’t come back; then go to the activity room at the entrance of the alley to play mahjong in the afternoon; there will be dancing activities after dinner...

The days are moist, and I really want to laugh even in my dreams.

What she likes to do most now is to pretend to ask about the current situation of the children in the neighborhood, and then sigh and say that Yang Yi, her family, finally got into a high school. , even if the manuscript fee can support the family so what?If you can't go to college in the future, you won't be able to do it, blah blah blah...

Then I waited for others to question Yang Yi's situation in amazement, and finally saw those people who were extremely depressed but still came to comfort her with complicated expressions. That feeling was just as good even if I lost money.

dress up?Participate in the ribbon cutting?

Yang Yi's complexion suddenly became weird, but he could understand in his heart that most likely, expecting his son to become a dragon is the ultimate expectation of all parents in the world.Now it's rare that my son is so promising, of course I want to show my face in front of everyone, I wish everyone in the world would know - look, the owner of Yunzhong Bookstore is my son!

Even Yang Yi himself doesn't have that little vanity?Every boy has dreamed of being a hero when he was a child. In the dream, he is unparalleled in the world. One day he will be able to put on the golden armor and holy clothes, step on colorful clouds, and appear in front of everyone in an incomparable fashion!

Just look at those coal bosses who are suddenly rich, and you will know that no matter how ignorant and inexperienced people are, they will have such intentions. Otherwise, you would think that they drive Hummers that look like small houses, and there is a car in the car. Big Tibetan Mastiff, what is this for?

Yang Yi felt that since he was reborn, his cognition of his own age was somewhat blurred. Is he a 16-year-old boy or a 33-year-old uncle?It smells like Zhuangzi dreaming of butterflies.

But no matter what, he has everything an ordinary man should have, including vanity of course.

But in the end, I decided to hide behind the scenes, just like Shen Songzhi warned him and Su Wan after the New Year's Day incident: "There are many people who like you in this world, but there are definitely many people who don't like you. Compared with the former, they may It's even more terrifying, because there must be a reason for not liking someone!"

"For example, you became famous too early, you were too famous, you were too young, or you unintentionally affected other people's interests... Regardless of whether these people's reasons are reasonable or not, they just hate you. So, in the future, you can hide your clumsiness, or Try to hide your clumsiness as much as possible! Xiao Wan has already bluffed in front of the public, and now there is no way to deny it. As for you kid, just do it yourself!"

And not only Shen Song said so, even Jiang Jianmo, after listening to Yang Yi's retelling of Mr. Shen's words, nodded his head in agreement: "The old man's words are indeed reasonable. This time, let's forget it! With regard to the matter of the cotton factory, even if your bookstore is marked with my label, there is no guarantee that someone will deliberately target you after knowing your identity as the big boss."

So when it came to deciding who to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony, poor Mr. Pang was once again pushed to the foreground. Anyway, he was wide and fat, so he was the perfect candidate to be the target.

And what Yang Min is packing now is a set of formal winter clothes that she just bought for her son. According to Yang Yi, there is a company meeting in the afternoon, and she doesn't want people to look down on her son because of immature attire.

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In January 1998, there were only three days before the Lunar New Year. In the eyes of the older generation, only then can it be counted as the real [-].

In the outside world, there are a lot of turmoil brewing, maybe the next moment, maybe several months later, it will explode without warning.But in Yuezhou, in this city with lush camphor trees and murmuring bridges and flowing water even in winter, a round table meeting with a strange atmosphere is unfolding.

Wu Shi, the man Rogo joked to be Wu Bai's younger brother, the manager of the Jing'an store in the Xinhua System Magic City, belongs to the kind of person who can't be found after being thrown into the crowd.Smoking, drinking, making jokes, and occasionally telling some nasty jokes, just like all the men in the middle and lower classes of society who can't make a living. It can't be seen that he is a manager who is haunted in the book industry, and it is hard to believe that even in Under his leadership, the profit of Jing'an store has ranked first in the Shanghai Xinhua system for three consecutive years.

In addition to this unremarkable man who will soon be appointed as the general manager of Yunzhong Bookstore, the other three are also experts who have been scouted by Rogodo. One is the general manager of the stationery department of Yuezhou Guomao Supermarket, who is now in charge of the bookstore hall. ; one is the director of the personnel department of Yangzi Publishing House, who is now in charge of the human resources of Yunzhong Bookstore; the last one has nothing to do with the book industry, and is the financial director of a new advertising company, but this person comes from a scholarly family Family environment, this time I heard that Yunzhong Bookstore came to dig, and I agreed to change jobs without much hesitation.

So when these elite figures within the scope of Yuezhou saw the legendary big boss Yang Yi enter the arena, even though they were all experienced figures, they still couldn't help looking for him on the table. With a dropped jaw.

Wu Shi and Luo Ge are acquainted with each other, and they were probably friends who had sex together in the past, so they stared at the fat boss next to Yang Yi with strange eyes, and pouted suspiciously: "Boss Luo, you are naughty again!" Did you bring your nephew here to scare us? Let me tell you, our medical insurance is all paid by the company!"

Rogo smiled at Yang Yi with an embarrassing expression: "Old Wu is such a person, and you will know it from many places in the future, but he does have a way of doing book business."

oh?Yang Yi raised his eyebrows, even Rogo, who was generous with compliments, had some real skills in his mind, but this Wu Shi looked like the manager of Foot Bath City, and he probably had nothing to do with Book City ?

But looking at Luo Ge again, Yang Yi felt relieved. As the saying goes, a turtle looks for bastards, a wild dog looks for coyotes, and someone who can drink and eat meat with Fatty Luo is any serious thing.

Immediately, he smiled at the few people in the small conference room, and stood in the middle of their surprised eyes.

This meeting was held on the business administration building next to Yunzhong Bookstore. There are six floors in total. The top is reserved for Su Wan as a studio, and the fourth and fifth floors are reserved by Yang Yi for future online cloud services. Zhongshu City.

And they are now on the third floor, the central brain of the bookstore.

If you look up casually, you can still see the blue color of Xiuhu Lake from a distance. Between Xiuhu Lake and Yunzhong Square, there are layers of old houses in the south, separated by criss-crossing waterways into a square of blue and blue.In the opposite direction, the new urban area of ​​Yuezhou is thriving, just like the book city under their feet.

Yang Yi noticed the small movements of several people looking at each other, but acted as if he hadn't seen it at all. He just flicked through the files of these people and frowned slightly: "I don't know if anyone can explain to me the concept of Cultural Moore." one time?"

The straightforward questions, without any extra greetings or opening remarks, actually made several elites in the book industry secretly put away their underestimation.

"The transliteration of mall refers to the one-stop service of the cultural industry, and definitely not just limited to the book industry!"

In just one sentence, several people who had never been exposed to this concept before immediately looked at Yang Yi differently.At first, several people also suspected that if this kid is really his big boss, then he is probably the second generation of the red, or the son of some wealthy businessman.But now, he can't help overturning his guess, and at the same time showing corresponding curiosity and surprise.

"What the boss means is that we want to build this bookstore in the cloud into a new model that combines culture, technology, creativity, tourism, and consumption? A comprehensive industrial chain, not just defined as a big bookstore?"

Amazing!Yang Yi glanced at Wu Shi who took the initiative to speak. He just mentioned an introduction, and he was able to extend his thinking to aspects that he had never touched before, drawing inferences from one instance.

Compared with a cheater like myself who knows little about everything except plagiarizing ideas and concepts, he is indeed much stronger.If it wasn't for relying on the experience of foresight in the previous life, I'm afraid I would be greatly ashamed this time.