Chapter 261
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He put all the scripts in his bag and patted the dust off his hands. "Sister Xue, I'll write to you in a few days. Help me ask around. If the shooting time is not suitable, just refuse it."
"I have something to do today. I'll see you tomorrow."
Sister Xue nodded. Qin Guan wouldn't be able to play, but Huang Bo would play for him. It was better to keep the goodies within the family.
When he left Sister Xue's office, he went straight to Zhang Zhenqian's company on the East Third Ring Road.
Today should be the day for the bidding group to open the bid. Whether they could succeed or not, it all depended on today.
Bu Qinglu, Wang Hailiang and He Qian were already waiting for him in the office. Zhang Zhenqian acted as if nothing had happened. He was distributing cigars to them.
"Don't worry, we've gone through a few rounds of drinking together. Even the best of us can wear the same pair of pants. There's no doubt about this round."
Bu Qinglu looked at Zhang Zhenqian with an incredulous expression. "A promise made in the wine field is like a fart. It dissipates without a sound. Tiger Head Zhang, is the guy you found reliable?"
When Zhang Zhenqian saw that he was being questioned, and it was even in front of another female boss in the machinery manufacturing industry, he couldn't help but get angry.
He put the cigar in his mouth and bared his teeth. "Let's see if he's a mule or a horse."
That's nonsense. The list of the winning bidders would be displayed on the Internet at 10: 00.
The staff in the office had no time to care about anything else. All their attention was focused on the sales assistant.
Every few minutes, this young lad would check the official website's list of names.
After a delay of more than ten minutes, the official website was finally updated. A long list of winning bidders and the corresponding winning bids were clearly displayed on the webpage.
In less than a day, the written notice would be sent out from the bidding office, including the delivery place, payment method, receiving instructions and points for attention.
When the notice was received, the temporary company would start operating.
Although the work hadn't started yet, it didn't affect these bosses' celebration. The sales assistant handed the long list to Zhang Zhenqian's secretary.
Everyone in the office started talking about the list. "Sigh, the list is out. Let's see how many did we win."
"Don't worry, let's take it slow. We still need to get the sales department to compare our quotations so that we can know our profits."
Qin Guan was silent. He looked at the list from top to bottom before he spoke up with a happy expression on his face.
"There's no need to trouble yourself. Our final number of bids this time is 10, and the initial number of bids is 17. The winning rate is 58.8%. It seems that Brother Zhang wasn't bluffing."
"The total number of targets for this part of the journey is 54. Our company alone took on 10 of them. It may seem like a lot, but in fact, they are all small targets. The profit is not high. In the end, we got a net profit of 10 million +."
"According to the division of shares, He Qian has 400 shares, Brother Zhang has 140 shares, and the three of us have 200 shares. It's very clear."
Everyone in the office stared at Qin Guan, who was reporting the numbers as if he were taking a stroll in the park.
"The profit of the generator set is 127,636 yuan and 28 cents. The profit of the handmade machine set is..."
By the time Qin Guan finished his report, Zhang Zhenqian's cigar had slipped from his hand.
Bu Qinglu and Wang Hailiang were staring at Qin Guan's head with their jaws wide open, as if they had been stared at by a Medusa.
As for He Qian, she was Qin Guan's biggest fan. She accepted all the reactions of her idol unconditionally. Her idol was the best.
Qin Guan touched his nose in embarrassment. "I'm sorry. I'm just talented in numbers."
Who are you smiling at? If this was called talent, then wouldn't all those people who studied mathematics go and kill themselves?
After all, there was a limit to how long a shock could last. Everyone's mind quickly returned to the subsequent work and the joy of making money.
Once the handover of the new year was over and the final payment from the construction company was paid, it would be time for everyone to celebrate.
The laughter and jubilation in the office also affected the atmosphere of the whole company. Everyone's face was full of joy, as if they saw a good beginning. This small company would take off together with the development of the northwest.
Qin Guan was sitting at a rotating tea table in the Fuhua Square, enjoying the best mocha there and reading the script.
A few days ago, he had called Zhang Jizhong as soon as he had gotten the script and expressed his gratitude for the role. Qin Guan had agreed to act in "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" without hesitation.
However, he had proposed a big challenge. He would not play the villain.
However, he had hesitated for a long time about the role in "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre". The film was not directed by Big Beard Zhang, nor was he in charge of the casting. He really didn't want to play the role of Song Qingshu.
Ouyang Ke had agreed, not because of the pay or the unpleasantness of the role. How could he complain about the positive role?
He just felt that Song Qingshu was missing something. He was different from the roles he had played before.
Yes! He was infatuated with Qin Guan. Zhang Changzong was infatuated with his brother's kindness, Yang Lianting was infatuated with Oriental love, and Gao Fuming was infatuated with his old master's loyalty. Their infatuation was reasonable and well-founded.
However, Song Qingshu's infatuation was quite far-fetched. It was as if he was infatuated for the sake of infatuation. It was unscientific to abandon one's family and career for a woman, as well as one's teacher and bright future.
Even though he was deeply in love with Cong Nianwei, he couldn't do that. People didn't live for themselves. There were too many things they couldn't let go of.
If he had been Song QingShu, he wouldn't have been able to woo Cong Nianwei either. She was smart enough to figure out his character easily, which made him very scary.
Qin Guan let out a sigh and threw the script into the big bag beside him. The handmade bag made of scrub leather was a gift from his girlfriend. It was really worth it.
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