MTL - The Era of Hard Work-Chapter 622 Taidong Northeast is a family (seeking monthly pass)

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   Chapter 622 Taidong Northeast is a family (seeking monthly pass)

  Quannan, Yaoqiang Airport, the flight from Shencheng has landed and is queuing up in the waiting area to enter the apron.

  In the first-class business class, Ma Junren moved his body and said to the person next to him, "How are you, Lao Gen? Are you alright?"

   "My body is fine." Zhao Laogen, whose temples were slightly white, spoke with a very recognizable accent: "It doesn't matter if you fly ten thousand miles in one go!"

  The plane moves very slowly, so be patient.

   Zhao Laogen said: "When we make more money, we can learn from the wealthy foreigners and buy a private jet to save us waiting so long to get on and off the plane."

   Ma Junren sighed: "With the money you earn now, how can you be tossing about a plane?"

   Zhao Laogen deeply sighed: "On stage performance is not a trick, donkey dung egg, on the surface it is beautiful."

Both of them are celebrities in Liaodong Province. They have known each other since the Ma Jiajun first became famous. They have been in close contact with each other over the years. After the Ma Jiajun survived in name only, Ma Junren opened the Tibetan Mastiff Garden. Zhao Laogen was the main partner. He believed in Ma Junren's deception Ability, a lot of money into the Mastiff Park.

  Ma Jun tossed up and down, and the Tibetan Mastiff finally gained some popularity, but in terms of output, it still can't compare with investment.

"What else do you want?" Ma Junren said, "Starting a few years ago, which Spring Festival Gala director was not allowed to go to Liaodong to invite you to the Spring Festival Gala in person? You have become the finale of the Spring Festival Gala, which has a direct impact on the Spring Festival Gala. , what more scenery do you want?"

   Zhao Laogen waved his hand: "These are all superficial, you haven't found it yet? In today's society, rich and powerful are the real beauty."

   Ma Junren asked: "Isn't your TV series popular?"

   "It was invested and filmed by the TV drama production center." Zhao Laogen lowered his voice: "The money has been earned by people, so I will take a dry salary. How much?"

   He sighed: "If you want to make money, you have to shoot yourself!"

Ma Junren, who had been friends with him for many years, took advantage of the situation and said, "What people say is right, you are just acting as a skit and doing a fart TV series! The investment is so big, once you lose it, all the net worth you have saved in the past few years will be lost. clean!"

   Zhao Laogen knew that he couldn't communicate with him, so he simply asked: "Our mastiff garden is frying, but there is no money. You found someone in Quannan this time, is it reliable?"

Ma Junren gestured with two fingers: "Twenty-two years old, the owner of Taidong Catering Leading Company, there are now more than 700 restaurants in the country, we met in Xidan, the capital last month, the newly opened Lu's Hotpot and Burger King is his business."

Then, he stretched out his index fingers on his left and right hands and pressed them together: "I met Mr. Huang from Guangmei in Beijing in early April. Guangmei has cooperated with this person in several provinces. According to Mr. Huang, this person may have a family background. There is this number!"

   Zhao Laogen bared his teeth and said, "Young people are so cruel now? I know the person surnamed Huang, who has a fortune in his teens. This is not worse than the person with the surname Huang!"

  Ma Junren said: "Such a person is a local snake in Taidong. With him, we can go a lot better."

Zhao Laogen murmured: "I have been tossing for 20 years since I started performing in 1982, but I have earned tens of thousands of dollars, which is not enough for a fraction of the population. So young, so rich, not ordinary, not ordinary, I'll have to take a good look at it later."

   As he spoke, he pondered, and gradually got some thoughts.

   When I got off the plane and led the assistant to pick up the luggage, my mind became more and more thorough.

   These big bosses are rich and powerful, so be careful.

  As the four members of the vanguard of the Tibetan Mastiff Taidongxing activity, as soon as they came out of the airport, they saw the name of "Mr. Ma Junren" written on the pick-up card.

   Zhao Laogen followed Ma Junren to find them and saw three young people.

  Ma Junren stepped forward and shook hands with the tallest and sturdy one, and then introduced: "Lao Gen, this is Mr. Lu Dong, the friend I met last year in the magic capital. Mr. Lu, who should I know?"

   Lu Dong glanced at the authentic pig kidney face, smiled and shook hands and said, "Mr. Zhao, welcome to Quannan."

   "Mr. Lu is too polite." Zhao Laogen replied with a smile and looked at it slightly.

  The person is very burly, with the words in the sketch, it seems that he has practiced, with a slightly dark face, with a slightly honest smile, with the kindness of Taidong people.

  The man is young, but his temperament is extraordinary, and he is extraordinary at first glance.

   There were people around who looked this way frequently, and seemed to recognize Zhao Laogen.

  Lü Dong led the people out, and there were two Audi A6s parked on the side.

  Get on the car and head to the university town. Lu Dong, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said to the two people behind him: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Ma, I have arranged to stay in the hotel in Quannan University Town, and I can get there in half an hour at most."

Such a young billionaire with a fortune came to greet him in person, Ma Junren was very respectful in front of his old friends, as if he had a deep friendship with Lu Dong, and said, "Mr. Lu, come to Quannan, we will listen to your arrangement! "

   Zhao Laogen has been observing Lu Dong, and then said: "I'm sorry to trouble President Lu."

   Lu Dong said casually, "Mr. Zhao, you're welcome, we Taidong and Dongbei are all one family."

   This is the point, Zhao Laogen smiled and echoed: "Count it up, I am also from Taidong."

   Ma Junren further tightened the relationship between the two sides: "So, it's right that Taidong Northeast is a family!"

  With this topic, we talked and laughed along the way, and there was no cold scene in the car.

   Lu Dong brought the enthusiasm of the host, Ma Junren and Zhao Laogen had something to ask for, and also understood that Lu Dong’s wealth was extraordinary, and the two sides talked and laughed.

   When they got off the bus at the Crown Hotel, the three of them at least seemed to be chatting happily.

   Lu Dong is a VIP user in the Crown Hotel, and the room has been arranged. After Ma Junren and Zhao Laogen settle down, they will have lunch together again.

  In the private room, seeing Lu Dong brought the wine and was about to open the bottle, Zhao Laogen said quickly, "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, we won't drink today?"

   Lu Dong asked: "I saw reports in the newspaper that Teacher Zhao is massive."

"Let's not mention Yong Ying, the old man has a bad stomach. It's really bad." After Zhao Laogen declined, he still didn't forget to brag: "In the first two years, in Taidong Rongcheng, a friend insisted on drinking with me. , the two of them had done seven bottles of wine, he was lying down, and I was still performing on stage, now I can't do it anymore, it's really not going to work."

   Ma Junren also said: "Laogen has been suffering from stomach problems in the past few years, and he always brings stomach-nourishing tea to the Spring Festival Gala."

  Looking at Lu Dong's bold look, he could see that he was someone who could drink and could not fight recklessly.

  Besides, come here and take the lead, there are still things to discuss.

How could these two know that when it comes to drinking, Lu Dong is a good guy. He was influenced by many opinions in the past. In this regard, he did not insist or persuade him. Seeing that the two were obviously unwilling to drink, he said, "Okay, let's change to Qingzhao specialty products. Mountain Lihong, juice drink."

The    dishes came one after another, and the three of them ate and talked.

  Ma Junren was the first to ask: "Mr. Lu, the circle here in Quannan is interested in Tibetan Mastiffs, do you know how many?"

   Lu Dong said: "I contacted some friends to come over to cheer."

   Ma Junren felt that Lu Dong's friends would not be too different from him, and said quickly, "Thank you, President Lu for your help."

   "Mr. Ma, it's polite to say this." Lu Dong was full of nonsense: "My girlfriend, the last time you met, she used to practice track and field, and the one I admire most is Teacher Ma."

   He deliberately joked: "If I don't help with this, I'll have to kneel down on the keyboard when I go back."

   Zhao Laogen continued: "Mr. Lu is a good use of the word. It's a new era. When we go back and get punished, we're not kneeling on the washboard anymore."

   Lu Dong smiled: "I'm afraid to kneel down on the CPU."

  Don't say it, Zhao Laogen is very trendy. He understood the meaning of what he said. Seeing Ma Junren's doubts, he explained: "The CPU is full of needles."

The    people were very enthusiastic. Zhao Laogen himself was far from being nicknamed "Northeast King" in the future, so he joked and touted: "Mr. Lu's new words are interesting, maybe they can be used in the creation of sketches."

Lu Dong asked immediately: "Mr. Zhao has a new work completed? Can you have a sneak peek?" He received these two people and did a lot of preparatory work: "Last month, Mr. Zhao's TV series was quite a sensation. , you're both a director and a starring role, it's amazing!"

   Although the person opposite was young, Ma Junren kept talking about his net worth when they didn't meet. Under the preconceived notion, Zhao Laogen lowered his posture: "I just want to be lively, and I can't compare to Mr. Lu's big things."

At such a time, commercial advocacy is needed, and Lu Dong began to talk about it: "Such a good drama is hard to come by now. I also came from the countryside, the Taidong family in the northeast, and the rural life on both sides is not much different. Teacher Zhao's TV series are civilians. Compared with the current promiscuous style, joke style and false style, it can capture ordinary people better! Real! Touching!"

"I've won the award, Mr. Lu has won the award." Zhao Laogen touched his slightly gray hair: "This kind of drama is good, but it's not very popular, especially for investment. When you watch a rural drama, just throw it aside... …”

  Ma Junren saw that the topic made the two people confused, and quickly opened his mouth to pull back: "Lao Gen, don't talk about your TV series first, we are here to stand in front of the Tibetan mastiff!"

   He looked at Lu Dong and said earnestly, "Mr. Lu, you have to worry about it here."

  The investment in the Tibetan Mastiff Garden is not too small for the current Zhao Laogen, so temporarily suppress other thoughts and see what the young boss has to say.

Lu Dong had thought for a long time: "Mr. Ma, Mr. Zhao, on the Tibetan Mastiff, you two are experts, I'm just a layman who doesn't know anything, but you two are my VIP guests, come to Quannan, I will Just do your best to be worthy of the friendship between us.”

   Ma Junren didn't say anything, and remained silent.

Zhao Laogen is well-informed, and he is nicknamed "Big Fudge". Naturally, he will not believe a few words from others. When people communicate with each other, what they say is only a small part, and whether it is worth paying, it is not what they say, but the doing what.

Lv Dong said: "Tibetan mastiffs have come down from the plateau. In fact, many people do not understand. I have participated in the activities organized by Mr. Ma in the magic capital. Mr. Ma has been building momentum, and the effect is very obvious. From an angle, the Tibetan Mastiff is a commodity, how can a commodity be widely known and how to increase its value?

  People are in their early twenties and have built such a large-scale industry. Naturally, an old Jianghu like Ma Junren will not underestimate him. He quickly said, "Mr. Lu, feel free to talk about it."

   (end of this chapter)