Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 49 Big Windmill Buys Out the Copyright

The bustling opening ceremony finally started. Mr. Zhao, Tong's father, the old branch secretary, and Yang Zhengdong stood at the door at the same time, cutting off the red ribbon prepared by Wang Dong. Papa Tong let out a sigh of relief.

Lin Yiran took out a camera out of nowhere, and kept the lens, and also saved the most precious image material decades later for this opening.

Decades later, this photo was hung in the most conspicuous position in the exhibition hall of Pan Mian Dawang. Every time someone visited, Wang Dong always went out in person to talk about the event when it opened.

Of course, these are all things for later, a thousand firecrackers, crackling and burning on the side of the street, announced the official opening of "Pan Mian King".

Yang Zhengdong immediately heard the system prompt that he had gained 100 prestige points. It seems that the apprentice has developed well, and the master's prestige is really indispensable.

However, there was no lottery draw at this time. Yang Zhengdong invited Mr. Zhao, Papa Tong and others into the house together. Wang Dong began to cook the noodles himself. The first pot of noodles symbolized a good omen and also indicated that the business was booming.

After a while, bowls of pan noodles poured with stewed beef soup came up. The finger-wide noodles are crystal clear. The red pepper and beef look appetizing, and the green vegetable leaves are dotted among them, which can be regarded as the color and fragrance. all available.

Mr. Zhao took a sip first, and the fresh aroma of beef and chili pepper filled his mouth. The noodles were chewy and surprisingly elastic. With the taste of green vegetables, they were smooth but not greasy, and the mouth was full of oil.

“This pan noodle tastes really good!”

Mr. Zhao took a bite and praised it greatly.

Others also moved their chopsticks. Yang Zhengdong took a sip. Fatty Wang was indeed better than his original level. It seems that this talent can do things with half the effort.

Tong Yaojia's mouth was full of oil, and she kept flicking her mouth with her small hands, as if she couldn't get used to such a spicy taste.

The three of Chen Meng directly held the bowl, without even bothering to lift their heads, they kept stuffing the noodles into their mouths, and their mouths were filled with the red juice left by the stewed soup.

Tong's father also ate, at first he didn't take it seriously, thinking it was just an ordinary snack, but after taking two bites, he involuntarily speeded up, completely lost the seriousness at the beginning, no different from normal diners.

A few customers also came to the store. For them, it was the first time they had heard of pan mee. With the attitude of trying it out, they couldn’t stop after taking a bite. They even forgot to chat. Holding the noodle bowl hard.

After Yang Zhengdong and others finished eating, Wang Hao and the old branch secretary stayed in the store to help. It was a good start right after it opened. The 100-square-meter store was [-] to [-] percent full, and some people came in one after another. The waiters are a bit overwhelmed.

Yang Zhengdong didn't expect this, he thought it would take a while for word of mouth to spread.Unexpectedly, in this era without the Internet and anchor recommendations, people's ability to accept new things is not weak.

"Zhengdong, our director wants to talk to you about the program, do you think you have time now? Shall we go to the station?"

Tong Yaojia and others also came out of the store, looked at Yang Zhengdong and asked in a lively manner.

"Okay, I'm fine, but this basket of vegetables is for you, where do you want to send it?"

Yang Zhengdong replied with a smile.

"Dad, why don't you take it back? I went to Taiwan with Zhengdong to discuss something. This was handpicked by my mother! You ate vegetables grown by Zhengdong a few days ago. Don't take it seriously, or you will have to sleep on the sofa again." !"

Tong Yaojia pointed to a basket of vegetables and looked at Tong's father and said, the three idiots next to him... are the three idiots whose eyes are about to pop out.

"What are you talking about, you girl! Save some face for Dad, I'll take your grandfather and Xiao Rui home, but Dad is not a strong man who can't handle such a big basket of vegetables!"

Tong's father said dumbfoundedly.

"We'll send it over! We'll send it over!"

Seeing this situation, Chen Meng immediately patted his chest and volunteered.

"Okay, then give it to Uncle Tong!"

Yang Zhengdong nodded in agreement with Sansha's proposal to deliver food.

"Then trouble you!"

Tong's father smiled and said, he was really afraid that this precious girl would let him carry it back. It looked like it weighed at least 100 catties, and the old waist would be scrapped when carried back.

Yang Zhengdong bid farewell to Mr. Zhao, and followed Tong Yaojia and the three of them to the station. The TV station is not far from Yucai Street, so there is no need to rent a car and take a three-wheeler or something. It takes less than 10 minutes to walk there.

"Zhengdong, sit down quickly, I'll make you tea!"

When they arrived at Director Zhang's office, Director Zhang hurriedly invited them to sit down and picked up the kettle to make tea for them.

"Thank you, Director Zhang!"

Yang Zhengdong was not polite either, he took the tea and thanked him.

"Why are you being polite? If you want to say that I have to thank you, you have produced such a good program plan for the station. The column "Big Windmill" is basically considered a project in the station. I plan to invest funds to make a Linchuan station self It’s a small children’s program, otherwise it’s always about fertilizers, seeds, and pesticides, and the common people will scold them!”

Director Zhang spoke very funny, a few words opened up the topic, and today he was speaking out of righteousness in the restaurant, Yang Zhengdong had a very good impression of him, he is a pragmatic person who does things.

"Director Zhang, you are being polite. I just came up with an idea. In the end, Sister Yiyi and the others perfected it. I dare not take credit for it!"

Yang Zhengdong said modestly, he really just came up with an idea, the final plan was done by Lin Yiran, and Tong Yaojia didn't help much.

"Hey! There are your credits and theirs, but without your ideas, they can't say anything perfect, so the first credit must be yours!"

Director Zhang smiled and motioned him to drink tea, then took a sip from his cup and said, "I invite Zhengdong to come over today, mainly to talk about copyright issues. The station wants to buy out this show. I don't know what you want." ?”

"Buy it out? Buy out the copyright together? I don't know much about this. Director Zhang can talk about it first!"

Yang Zhengdong has heard of the term buyout, and many programs used this form in his previous life, but that was the era when the separation of production and broadcasting was popular, so he did not expect to hear this term here.

"Yes, we are not outsiders to buy out the adaptation rights, broadcasting rights and other copyrights together. Let me tell you a real price, [-] buyouts! I don't know what you think of Zhengdong?"

Yang Zhengdong really didn't have any idea, he still had a general understanding of "The Windmill", and the buyout fee of [-] yuan was really not high.

You must know that the program in his previous life allowed him to watch the time before time travel from the time he first remembered. Of course, he only knew that it was still on the air.

But the one who wants to buy the copyright is Linchuan TV, which is a county-level TV station, and it is also a county-level TV station in the 90s.

It still has some value now, but in less than three to five years, with the popularization of computers, mobile phones and the Internet, basically no one will watch the county TV station anymore.

"Zhengdong, the price Director Zhang said has been negotiated for a long time. County stations are not comparable to provincial, city or national stations. They don't have much money, so these are still squeezed out of the limited funds in the station!"

Seeing that Yang Zhengdong was distracted, Lin Yiran thought he was dissatisfied with the price, so she couldn't help but chime in.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was distracted, Sister Yiyi is right, but Director Zhang, I have such a suggestion, what do you think?
There is no problem with a 30 buyout, but there is one more thing to add. If a provincial satellite TV channel or CCTV buys the copyright of "Big Windmill" within five years, I need the station to give me [-]% of the re-transfer price as compensation. What do you think? "

Yang Zhengdong recovered from his contemplation, and smiled and proposed an idea.

"Zhengdong, you don't think there will be a Star TV back to buy "The Big Windmill", do you? Return to CCTV? This is too exaggerated!"

Tong Yaojia, who had been silent all this time, stared at Yang Zhengdong with rounded eyes, and asked in a surprised tone.

"Hey... don't I just keep a thought for myself!"

Yang Zhengdong touched the back of his head and said.

"You are so whimsical. What kind of CCTV show will you watch a program from one of our county TV stations? I don't think you will have the chance to watch it!"

Tong Yaojia pouted and said.

Yang Zhengdong didn't refute it either. He proposed this idea based on his trust in Bluestar's copyright. Huaxia has a very complete copyright system. If any satellite TV on Earth fell in love with "Big Windmill", it would be useless to buy the copyright and spend it directly. A little money to form a team can change the magic and repackage it.

But in Blue Star, even CCTV did not dare to do this, so he proposed this idea.He felt that as long as "The Big Windmill" does not change blindly and can enter the eyes of those satellite TV and CCTV, there will definitely be people willing to introduce it.

"Okay, I agree with this point, we can add it to the contract, I am willing to have a big TV station buy our Linchuan TV program, that means our program is doing well!"

Director Zhang didn't wait for them to discuss, and directly made a decision. Although he didn't believe that any satellite TV or CCTV would buy their program from a small county station, it didn't matter just because of this.

"it is good!"

Yang Zhengdong also nodded and smiled in agreement, Tong Yaojia next to him rolled his eyes, and Lin Yiran covered his mouth and laughed.

"Okay, let's start with "The Big Windmill". We plan to officially launch it in the summer vacation in three weeks. Let's talk about the right to broadcast a few nursery rhymes. Yao Jiahe still took a lot of material for you to teach students to sing. Come back and listen to our station. I stayed for a long time, and immediately decided to introduce them, and set aside a special time to play these songs, including "Listen to Me Thank You", "Our Motherland is a Garden", "Gardenia Blossoms", etc. I want to see what you mean !"

Director Zhang said that these songs are very exciting. Although many of them are nursery rhymes, he feels that many of them are very positive songs, and good music is suitable for all ages.

He is a person who loves songs, so he immediately persuaded the station director to set up a time slot. Anyway, it doesn't matter if there are fewer commercials.

These days, county TV ads are sold on an hourly basis, and customers spend a lot of money on the ads directly.

After the broadcast, the TV station will broadcast it again if there is still time. Anyway, there are no good programs, so it is better to let people watch the advertisements.

Therefore, it is not too easy to set aside a time period. Although one hour is enough, three to 10 minutes is still very simple. Besides, it is far more than worthwhile to play Linchuan local original music!

"Of course it's a good thing, but for the time being I have a problem..."

(End of this chapter)