Perfect pastoral life

Chapter 113 The Rhythm of Getting Rich
The next day.

At about nine o'clock, Chen Mu received a call. The call was from Zhang Hua, and the guy wanted rice field eels again.

Chen Mu had no choice but to tell him that he was in the capital. Unexpectedly, Zhang Hua wanted to invite Chen Mu to his house as a guest.

Chen Mu couldn't postpone it, so he had to agree.

Today Jiang Suyi was resting at home, and she happened to be able to take care of her daughter at home. Chen Mu handed her daughter to Jiang Suyi, and he planned to meet Zhang Hua, a friend.

Before leaving, he suddenly remembered something, he had long wanted to ask Jiang Suyi about Zhang Hua's situation.

At present, Chen Mu only knows that Zhang Hua is in the entertainment industry, but he doesn't know what kind of work he does.

"By the way, do you know Zhang Hua?" Chen Mu asked Jiang Suyi who was making coffee in the living room.

Jiang Suyi froze for a moment, then looked at him; "Which Zhang Hua?"

"It's from your circle. I don't know the details."

Jiang Suyi frowned; "In the entertainment industry? Are you talking about Zhang Hua, the gold broker under Optical Fiber Media?"

"Agent?" Chen Mu was a little surprised, "Maybe it's really him, is this person very powerful?"

Jiang Suyi nodded; "Zhang Hua is very well-connected in the entertainment industry, experienced, and one of the most famous gold brokers in China. Chen Mu, do you know him?"

"Uh, I just met a few days ago, and I'm not very familiar."

Jiang Suyi picked up the coffee, sat on the sofa, took a sip, and then said;

"Hua Yi wanted to recruit Zhang Hua for a long time, but he didn't want to. That person does have some skills. He has single-handedly promoted several popular artists, and his star-making ability is very strong."

I'll go, so powerful?
After hearing Jiang Suyi's words, Chen Mu was shocked.

I couldn't help but think in my heart, if he established his own studio in the future and could recruit Zhang Hua, wouldn't that be equivalent to making half of the contacts in the entertainment industry?
Well, thinking about it, I am still a little excited. This is a rare friend. Since he is in the capital, Chen Mu will of course pay a visit to him.

"Okay, I'm going to meet this bully right now."

"Do you know where he lives?" Jiang Suyi asked.

"Last time I sent rice field eels to Zhang Hua, and I have his address."

With that said, Chen Mu turned around and left the house, went downstairs and walked out of the gate of the community, took out his mobile phone, called a taxi, and went straight to Zhang Hua's residence.

Thirty minutes later, the taxi stopped at the intersection of a villa area. Chen Mu got out of the car, paid the fare, and walked in for a while. According to the address, the small villa not far in front should be Zhang Hua's home.

Walking to the door, he rang the doorbell. After a while, the door opened, and a middle-aged woman came to open the door.

This woman is probably in her thirties, with heavy makeup on her face and a sexy and charming figure. She is not the young woman I saw in Longdong Village last time.

"Who are you looking for?"

The woman looked Chen Mu up and down, her face was not very kind.

"That's it. I'm Brother Hua's friend Chen Mu. Is Brother Hua at home?" Although the woman didn't want to see him, he still smiled politely.

"You have something to do with him?"

"Brother Hua asked me to come and find him."

"Then come in."

The woman was cold, she turned and walked away.

Chen Mu followed in, and the woman took him to the second floor, then pointed to the doorway of a room;

"He's inside, go in and find him yourself."

Chen Mu nodded, but he was thinking in his heart, this woman has a bitter face, as if he owes her millions, is it necessary? I'll go.

You can probably guess that this woman is Zhang Hua's real wife, you can tell by the look of resentment on her face.

Since the woman didn't want to see him, Chen Mu didn't bother to get close to her, and went directly to the door of the room the woman pointed to.

The door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap of about ten centimeters.Just as Chen Mu was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, he heard an excited voice coming from inside;

"People, people, why didn't I see people, what the fuck, why did I fall down...?"

"Number 4, what are you doing on the 4th, help me up quickly, my buddy is getting cold, what the hell, can you get a headshot from such a distance? Don't let anyone play with you..."

"No, no, no, No. 1, you just press over it. If you die, let No. 3 lick the bag."

. . .

Wait, this sound seems to be only found in Internet cafes, is this guy playing chicken?
Chen Mu pushed open the door, Zhang Hua, an old man, was sitting in front of the computer desk, wearing earphones on his head, staring at the screen with both eyes, and clicking the mouse with his right hand quickly, one could tell it was an Internet addiction just by looking at the situation Boy, oh no, Internet addiction is middle-aged.

"Brother Hua?" Chen Mu shouted from behind.

Zhang Hua didn't hear it, and was still immersed in the pleasure of eating chicken, and the keyboard flew up.

Chen Mu really had no choice, so he pulled off the earphones on his head, and said;

"That's amazing, Brother Hua, you're a chicken-eating master."

Seeing Chen Mu suddenly appearing behind him, Zhang Hua was startled and complained quickly;

"Brother Chen, you said you didn't call me when you came in, which made me get shot in the head again, which is outrageous."

Chen Mu almost vomited blood; "Then why don't I go out first, Brother Hua, you continue..."

"Hey, forget it, Brother Chen, you have a number, why don't you come and have a good time?"

This time, Chen Mu was really speechless, he didn't expect this guy to be such a funny comparison.

He thought, dare you invite me here just to eat chicken with you?

"Brother Hua, I really don't know how to do this." Chen Mu smiled modestly and politely, revealing MMP in his smile.

"Brother, I still have to play the game." Zhang Hua said, "I don't have any hobbies, I just love this mouthful. If I don't play for two days, my hands will itch and feel uncomfortable."

Chen Mu smiled wryly; "Having hobbies is a good thing."

"Haha, by the way, brother, how much can you produce with that rice field eel?" Zhang Hua finally got into the subject.

Chen Mu also knew that this guy would definitely mention rice field eels within three sentences, so he could only smile;

"How much do you want, Brother Hua?"

"Hey, as long as you have the goods, I want as much as you want." Zhang Hua said a little excitedly, "You don't know, I sent all the eels you sent last time, and since then, my customers and friends God wants me to get rice field eels for them, but you tell me where to find them, I can only rely on you, brother."

"Recently, I have caught some more, but it is only enough for the daily opening of the restaurant. That thing is really difficult to get, Brother Hua, you know."

Chen Mu said it tightly on purpose. In fact, he has already raised the first batch of rice field eels, and they will be able to catch them soon.

Zhang Hua sighed; "Brother, let me tell you this, as long as you have the goods, the price is not a problem. My friends are willing to buy your eel at a high price, and they are also willing to buy it at 2000 yuan a catty."

"Brother Hua, are you serious? 2000 yuan a catty?"

All of a sudden, Chen Mu seemed to see the dawn of making a fortune. Of course, he had to talk about this business.

He thought, as an agent, Zhang Hua must know all the famous people; such as big directors, investors, producers, big and small stars, etc., which one of these people is not rich.

It can be said bluntly that if you do business with them, you can slaughter as much as you can, and they don't care about the eel money anyway.

If this business can be negotiated, are you afraid that you will not make money in the future?

That's 2000 yuan a catty rice field eel.

Well, the rhythm of getting rich.

(End of this chapter)