In Ah Fu's Stir-fry Shop.
Lin Qian's heart was already in turmoil.
However, there was still no sadness or joy on his face. He silently lit a cigarette.
Chen Xiyu held the broom and waited.
Zhuge Liang finally picked up the cigarette and lit it himself.
"Your proposal is interesting, but do you know that the e-commerce industry is already highly saturated?”
Lin Qian didn't comment. Instead, he smiled and asked,""Do you think it's possible for you to raise five million yuan with your unconventional ideas?”
Zhuge Liang took a puff of his cigarette and said hesitantly,""The investors said the same thing today. They said that if it was one million, they could still try.”
Lin Qian could understand the thoughts of those investors. If it was a new field, 5 million was indeed a small amount of money. However, the development of e-commerce was too mature. Even if the market sank, it was gradually occupied by Jack Ma. It was indeed too difficult to break the ceiling again.
That was why they did not invest.
Lin Qian narrowed his eyes and continued," Do you think that e-commerce still has a chance in the future? Have you thought about other things?"”
Zhuge Liang shook his head.
Lin Qian continued,"If I told you that the next trend might be Short videos, and that it would attract the attention of the entire population and even be sold overseas, would you believe me?"”
Zhuge Liang hesitated for a moment, as if he was thinking.
"It's not impossible. Are you a slow player?”Zhuge Liang asked.
"Not really." Lin Qian threw away half of his cigarette and continued,"
" The slow-moving one is down-to-earth and funny. It's undeniable that he has a lot of traffic, but in the eyes of most people, the meaning of his existence is more like a pastime.”
" Those who are willing to watch it will naturally be able to gain some entertainment. Those who are unwilling to watch it will think that this is a stupid software that is a waste of time. After all, there are too many old friends and food streamers in it, and it takes up almost half of the market.”
" And these people who don't want to watch it are the precise targets of the Short videos market. After all, people's material life is insufficient now, and people always like to pursue spiritual stimulation.”
"Some people like to soak their feet."
"Someone likes to smoke."
"Some people like to play cards to seek spiritual satisfaction.”
Zhuge Liang was deep in thought. He admitted that Lin Qian's words made sense.
Zhuge Liang thought for a moment and continued asking,"If Short videos can become popular, it might be a little difficult to realize it.”
"Difficult?" Lin Qian shook his head and said,"Child, your horizons are still too small. Let me tell you something."”
Lin Qian lit up a cigarette and frowned,""Flow is king. Whoever controls the flow has the ability to cash in. It's nothing more than how much cash is realized.”
After saying that, Lin Qian pretended to be deep in thought and did not speak again.
Zhuge Liang thought as he took a bite of Yang Po's fried rice.
His hands began to tremble, and his eyes turned red. He started to cry.
Lin Qian was a little surprised. He had indeed put on an act, but this guy shouldn't be moved to tears, right?
"Water…Water... Salty!"
Zhuge Liang spat out the fried rice in his mouth in a muffled voice. He wanted to cry but had no tears."I've never eaten such terrible fried rice.”
This guy actually cried because of a bowl of fried rice!
Yang Po said in disbelief,"
"I say, brother, you can insult me, but you can't insult my fried rice!”
After saying that, Yang Po also took a bite and spat it out in two seconds.
"F * ck, salty!"
Hence, Yang Po also cried…
Lin Qian's face darkened. He had finally managed to put on an act in front of Chen Xiyu. Before he could finish, it was ruined by Yang Po!
"Bo 'er, didn't you say that you're good at cooking?”Lin Qian asked coldly.
Yang Po followed his tongue like a pug and said vaguely,"Uh, uh, uh, no. Sob sob sob.”
Now that he thought about it carefully, the dishes that Yang Po made when he started his business back then were very likely ordered secretly by this kid who could not get used to eating instant noodles!
No wonder Lin Qian always felt that it tasted like a restaurant!
Chen Xiyu held back her laughter and silently mopped the floor. She did not expect this to happen. After cleaning up, she quietly entered the kitchen.
Lin Qian saw that his acting skills had been broken and could only say,""Zhuge Liang, I'm willing to invest in this proposal, but I have a condition.”
Zhuge Liang had just finished rinsing his mouth and recovering his taste buds when he heard Lin Qian's words.
"Ley…Lei Yuan invested money?" Zhuge Liang stuck out his tongue and said,"What condition?"
Zhuge Liang had heard this sentence too many times, and most of them wanted to lower their funds.
This amount of start-up funds was already very scarce. If it was reduced further, it would be impossible. It might even lead to a break in the capital chain during the trial operation.
"You become my person, my partner and co-founder.”Lin Qian said.
Naturally, he would not let this opportunity slip away.
Zhuge Liang looked around and asked weakly,"This stir-fry shop…What?"
Lin Qian was amused." What are you thinking?" he scolded. I'll be the boss of the internet company, and you'll work for me. How about that?”
Zhuge Liang felt like he was dreaming.
Lin Qian didn't want to force Zhuge Liang too much, saying,"I'll give you seven days to consider it. I'll give you a call. If you agree, I'll immediately contact the bank to transfer the money.”
"Yes... Got it." Zhuge Liang nodded.
"However, five million might not be enough. How about investing ten million first? Your advertising investment and fan recruitment test have far exceeded the scope of five million.”Lin Qian continued.
"Good!"
Zhuge Liang gritted his teeth and said," President Lin, it's rare to meet a god like you. I agree. I hope to learn more from you in the future!"”
Zhuge Liang could feel that Lin Qian also had a high sensitivity to wind. Moreover, he was willing to think from his own point of view and invest twice the amount. Therefore, he agreed!
"Yes, 10 million in seven days.”Lin Qian said.
Just as they were talking.
Sneaking into the kitchen, Chen Xiyu came out with a bowl of fried rice and handed it to Lin Qian.
"This... It can eat."
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