Chapter 374 Is this difficult?

An Zhixia explained patiently: "Their cost will be nearly 60 million..."

"What? The cost is 60 million, so wouldn't they make a profit of 120 million in five years?" The director felt a little dizzy and looked at her like a prodigal.

She chuckled and said: "Director, you can't understand this. Our country doesn't have a cable TV system. If we just go abroad and buy it, they won't sell it at all. They impose a technical blockade on us, but they can't resist the company. Invest in our country.

120 million to buy Xia Huaguo and make ten years of progress in the TV industry, which is worth it! "

The director thought about what she said and still felt distressed: "Why is technology so expensive?"

“This is not only technical support, but also material support. It is difficult for us to spend so much money to purchase systems and cables in one go. Promising permission for five years is not a loss-making deal.”

"Okay, even so, don't you know what the situation in our country is like? How many families can afford to buy a TV? How many families are willing to pay for the Internet? We really don't need to worry about publicity for Canadians. In five years Once we arrive, we’ll pay for it in our own country.”

An Zhixia rubbed her forehead and said, "Director, those who are doing big things should not be too preoccupied. We should take a long-term view. Can't we just let the cable TV network be laid out and idle for fear that Canadians will make money from our network access fees?

We introduced cable TV networks to change people’s lives, and all conveniences and time savings have to be paid for. And these values ​​cannot be measured by money at all. "

"Okay, okay, what you said makes sense. The question is, how can we achieve such a high income-generating effect?" The director thought about it. There is no free lunch in the world. If you want benefits but don't want to pay enough, how can it be so good? What about the matter?

“I thought of a good idea first, so I asked the Canadians to draw a profit line for us. This saves us from having to go back and overdo it, which is an advantage for them.”

The director's fingers trembled slightly, "Can it still be surpassed? This is 1.8 billion, not 18,000 or 1.8 million..."

An Zhixia stood up and said, "Of course, high-tech is a profit-making industry. Director, the profits of more than 180 million belong to the organization, but the contract says that the publicity share given to me by Canadian TV stations belongs to me personally?"

"I will ask the organization for instructions on this and try my best to get it for you." The station director couldn't help but silently calculate the 2% share of 1.2 billion yuan, which is 2.4 million yuan...

He felt his whole body boiling with passion for her. What on earth was this concept? His monthly salary is less than one hundred.

Leaving the office, An Zhixia walked around the studio building, checked everyone's work these days, and drove to the construction site to check on the progress.

Meng Zhensheng and his party recruited many veterans, not only their old comrades, but also a group of unassigned demobilized soldiers from Kyoto. Because An Zhixia had to meet the deadline to ensure quality and quantity, the salary was very high, one hundred yuan per person per month.

These veterans are very down-to-earth and work with a desperate attitude. They are obviously getting a salary of 100 yuan, but they insist on doing a workload of 200 yuan!

It took two months to build the factory building and classroom. Forcibly, An Zhixia, who had been away for eight days, had the illusion that she had been away for several months.

The two units each occupy half of the area and are surrounded by iron railings as high as one person.

In addition to the purple sand pottery and handmade porcelain kilns, the Maicheng Craft Factory also built two extremely wide six-story factory buildings, each craft occupying two floors, and an office building with eight three-story buildings. large warehouse.

Zhien Education and Training Co., Ltd. has also built two extremely wide six-story classroom buildings, an office building, a large indoor swimming pool and a roller skating rink!

She looked inside and out. Although the construction period was tight, there was no quality problem with the house. It would be ready for use in two months after decoration.

Knowing that An Zhixia and the others were back, Mrs. Jiang had already asked An Zhiqiu to let the five members of the Fang family go back for dinner.

After picking up the children, Fang Yuan took An Zhixia to Zhaoyang District on a motorcycle.

The whole family had a lively meal. An Zhixia saw that Fang Hongye's belly was inflating like a balloon, and her body had plumped up a lot due to several soups a day. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to touch it gently. The little guy inside kicked it.

She was stunned for a moment, with some surprise and silly joy on her face, "Brother, sister-in-law, it kicked me!"

Fang Hongye chuckled and touched her belly and patted it gently. There was a place in her round belly that slowly bulged. She poked it slightly with her hand, and the bulge moved to one side and then disappeared.

The children also gathered around in surprise, wanting to see it again without blinking.

"He is more active after eating, and he is doing somersaults in his stomach." She picked up Fang Gexin's little hand and put it on it. She made a sound and stretched out her stomach: "The little **** is so strong, it's pushing me..."

Everyone couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

“Sister-in-law, did uncle and aunt say when they will come?” An Zhixia asked.

“My due date is November 5th of the Gregorian calendar, which is still a month and a half away, so there’s no rush. My father and mother should wait until the autumn harvest in October and arrange their home, and live here directly until the 15th of next year.

An Zhixia looked at her belly in confusion, "Will the child continue to grow in your belly for more than a month? How big should the belly be stretched?"

Mrs. Jiang laughed and said, "Where are you? Some pregnant women are forward in pregnancy to show their belly, and some are seven or eight months pregnant and still don't look like three or four months old when they put on winter clothes.

Those pregnant bellies are much bigger than this..."

At this point, she suddenly fell silent.

Everyone thinks that An Zhixia and An Zhiqiu are twins. It must have been difficult for An's mother to have a big belly back then without any relatives to support her.

"By the way, brother, have you given my nephew a name?" An Zhixia quickly changed the subject and asked.

“Getting up,” An Zhiqiu smiled and nodded.

What does it mean? !

An Zhixia looked at her sister-in-law doubtfully.

Fang Hongye pursed her lips and smiled for a while before saying, "Your brother has been reading the dictionary every day after work after dinner. When he sees the words he likes, he copies them down. He has written three pages. Every word has no matter the meaning, tone or glyph. They’re all pretty good. We’re all pretty spoiled for choice.”

An Zhixia blinked her eyes, "Is this difficult? Choose three boys and three girls. Anyway, you don't have just one child, so save the good names for the next one."

Everyone smiled at her, sighed and shook his head.

Fang Yuan ruffled her hair: "When we have a basketball team, we can name it as you like."

An Zhixia puffed up her cheeks, whimpered at his arm, and said vaguely: "Are you laughing at me?!"

Mrs. Jiang was overjoyed, "If a woman doesn't become a mother, she won't know the hardships involved. Where can it be so easy to give birth to a child?"

(End of this chapter)