Reborn in 1991, helping dad become the richest man

Chapter 171 Song Xiaonan’s parents came to visit!

Although VCD has begun mass production.

However, there is only one production line for VCD at present, and it is unknown whether the others can be completed before the New Year.

Even if it can be done, Wanhua still needs to reserve at least 100,000 VCDs before it can start advertising.

After all, the current advertising plan has changed because of Tang Yichen's idea.

Traditional advertising is to widely inform people that I have this product, how good it is, and ask you to buy it from this brand.

But now, it will become like, I have a good product, what’s the use of it, you just need to make a phone call and it will be delivered to your door.

In other words, once the advertisement is released, you have to prepare for delivery.

Moreover, facing the national audience at once, it is certain that the sales will be huge.

We must have enough stock.

"There's a New Year's Eve party in the city tomorrow. Do you want to go?"

In the evening, after Tang Xionghua came back from Wanhua, he looked at Tang Yichen and asked.

"No! It's boring. I'd better stay home!"

"That's fine!" Tang Xionghua nodded.

Now he has long been accustomed to the fact that his son is a little adult, and he treats him equally without having to worry about him.

This feeling, to be honest, is very comfortable.

"By the way, Dad, when you went to Wanhua, did you see the telephone answering room start working?

How’s the scale?”

Seeing his father about to turn around and go back to his room, Tang Yichen hurriedly asked.

When shopping over the phone, you naturally need to answer the phone, and more than one phone.

"It hasn't been done yet, but the plan has been made and the negotiations have been completed. We plan to connect 150 phones!"

"One hundred and fifty?" Tang Yichen frowned, then looked at his father: "Dad, isn't that a bit too little?

When shopping over the phone, you need to ask the other party's home address and shopping situation, and you also need to buy the disc. One phone call will take at least three to five minutes.

We'll be facing audiences across the country by then, so I think we should get more phone numbers. They're just extensions and won't cost much anyway!"

Although telephones were not widely used these days, the flower-growing country was so large and had so many people that even if we assumed there was only one telephone in each village, the total number would still be enormous.

It’s impossible to say that once an advertisement is released, someone will definitely call immediately.

But all over the country, not only in rural areas, but also in cities with better conditions.

With more people, there will naturally be more phone calls.

"One hundred and fifty isn't enough! It might be busy at first, but it should be fine later!"

"It shouldn't be enough. We need to at least double the number. Even adding 300 units might not be enough!"

"Do you need so much?" Tang Xionghua was a little unconvinced.

But in a flash, he thought of the grand occasion that happened because of the lottery, which led people from the countryside to come to the city to eat KFC and foreign food.

"Okay, I'll talk to you tomorrow!

Forget it today!"

"Well, goodnight, Dad!"

After Tang Yichen finished speaking, he waved his hand.

Of course, Tang Yichen couldn't go to bed so early.

Returning to his desk, Tang Yichen opened his notebook full of graffiti and continued writing and drawing.

This is what he has been doing these days.

Before, he had never thought about making a movie, but now the film companies are all under the name of the Tang family company, and his father also said that he would give them to him to play with in the future, so how could he not take it seriously.

While my memory of the future is still good, I feel I should remember more useful things.

For example, a somewhat abstract wolf with a five-pointed star on its head, this is Wolf Warrior...

For example, a grinning piggy, this is Director Xu, and there are also things like an axe and a lollipop, this is Kung Fu...

All kinds of children's graffiti may look confusing to outsiders, but to Tang Yichen, they are pages of movie treasures.

However, it is still too early to use these things.

But Tang Yichen was not in a hurry.

Just take your time.

The next day, Tang Xionghua went out to Wanhua early, but Tang Yichen did not go and stayed at home.

I thought it was just another ordinary day.

But after ten o'clock, unusual noises were heard outside.

"Tang Xionghua, the richest man in Tang, help!"

"Don't stop me, my daughter is Mr. Tang's ex-girlfriend. Now she's in trouble, and we want Mr. Tang to help!"

Downstairs, a woman's crying was heard.

This made Tang Yichen stunned.

He walked to the window, stood on tiptoe, leaned on the windowsill and looked down. There was a man and a woman, two middle-aged people. Tang Yichen didn't recognize them, but from the woman's shouting downstairs, Tang Yichen could guess some of the situation.

I’m afraid these aren’t the parents of my dad’s first love!

The parents who broke up the couple.

And now, their daughter, who is also her father's first love, heard what she shouted after being stopped by Qin Li and the others, so something must have happened.

"What a ridiculous thing! They were forced to break up, and after so many years, Tang Xionghua has long since cut ties with them. And now they actually have the nerve to beg him?"

"Brother and sister-in-law, please calm down. Mr. Tang is not at home. If you want to contact him, please leave your contact information. We will report the situation to him when he returns!"

Downstairs, Qin Li was still persuading.

But the old lady had obviously lost her mind and was crying at the gate: "Oh, my daughter!

Oh, why isn't he at home?

The newspapers all said he was back!"

“…” Upstairs, Tang Yichen was speechless.

It seems that he came here because he saw in the newspaper that Tang Xionghua was coming back today.

What a waste!

After thinking about it, Tang Yichen turned back to the bedside and picked up his mobile phone.

"Hey, son!"

The call was quickly answered.

But immediately, before Tang Yichen could say anything, Tang Xionghua's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Where are you? Why do I hear someone crying!"

In order to maintain the signal of the mobile phone, Tang Yichen stood by the window, so naturally the sound outside the yard downstairs was faintly heard by Tang Xionghua.

Tang Yichen said softly: "Dad, your first love's parents are here. Something must have happened to your first love, and they want your help!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Tang Yichen's words made Tang Xionghua a little confused.

He never thought that one day he would have contact with Song Xiaonan's parents again.

And now, what is this situation?

"you sure?"

After a few seconds of silence, Tang Xionghua spoke in a deep voice on the phone.

"Well, that should be correct. Uncle Qin Li and the others blocked us from coming in downstairs, but there are a lot of people watching outside now!

"I know, I'll be right back!"

Tang Xionghua had no idea how to deal with this matter for the time being, but no matter how he dealt with it, he had to come back first. He couldn't let people cry at the door all the time.

His identity is sensitive now. He came back from Shenzhen yesterday and his car passed by on the road. Today the newspaper reported that he was back.

If I don't come back to deal with this matter, and people keep crying at the door, who knows what the newspapers will say tomorrow, even if the newspapers give me a chance to explain and don't report it randomly.

But people’s words are scary, and people in the community gathered around to watch.

If they keep crying and shouting and refuse to leave, word will spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred.

I don’t know how it will turn out in the end.