After wearing the chronological control group

A long time ago, Ye Weixie asked Liang Qian to help keep an eye on the magazines in the Shanghai stock market, and let him know in time if any magazines were to be closed or sold.

After such a long time, Ye Weixie almost forgot about it, but Liang Qian still remembered and discovered one.

Finally, the emperor pays off.

After asking about the specific name of the magazine and the name of the magazine, Ye Weixie hung up the phone.

"Is there a magazine that will be discontinued?" Yu Qinghe asked.

"Well," Ye Weixie dropped a small cherry into his mouth, "It's a small magazine, the content and the story will be similar."

Yu Qinghe knew Ye Weixie's obsession, so after a little thought, he understood what the other party meant, "Do you want to buy it?"

"Yeah." Ye Weixie didn't deny it.

It has always been his dream to run a comic magazine. Now that he has the opportunity, he certainly will not miss it.

"what do you think?"

"It's pretty good." But Yu Qinghe was a little puzzled, "Why don't you open a new one?"

In his opinion, although it is feasible to buy it, it can save a lot of things.But there are also a lot of unnecessary troubles to be faced. After weighing it down, it is not as simple as opening a new one directly.

At least everything is in their own hands.

Ye Weixie wiped his hands with a tissue, and said, "The new one is too troublesome, and it's very likely that I won't even be able to apply for the serial number."

After all, the publication of books and magazines involves the transmission of ideas and cultural promotion, so now the country has stricter control in this area, and a competent unit is required.

But where did he go to find the supervisory unit?

Who would risk endorsing him?

So after all the calculations, it is more cost-effective to buy one.

Yu Qinghe frowned, "It's hard to apply?"

"Anyway, it's troublesome." Ye Weixie thought for a while, and simply explained the conditions and requirements for applying for a serial number.

Yu Qinghe nodded after listening, it is indeed not as simple as the acquisition.

"Need help?" he asked.

"Yes." Ye Weixie nodded.

He is not a conceited person. In some aspects, Yu Qinghe is more proficient and convenient than him, so he naturally would not refuse, "Don't you know someone who does asset appraisal, help me do one?"

"No problem. Are there any more?" Yu Qinghe asked.

Ye Weixie: "Not for now."

With that said, he got up and passed Yu Qinghe to sit next to the small cabinet, and quickly dialed a number, "I'll call the lawyer."

After picking it up, he didn't beat around the bush, but said bluntly, "I want to buy a magazine."

"Yes, it's called Sia. You can help me do a background check."

……

A few minutes later, Ye Weixie hung up the phone and snapped his fingers with a smile, "It's done."

Seeing this, Yu Qinghe deliberately said: "Didn't you say that you will be a salted fish in the future? If I remember correctly, this sentence is less than half an hour from now."

Being teased by others, Ye Weixie didn't show any embarrassment at all, and even faintly revealed a little complacency, "It can't be helped, men are so fickle."

Yu Qinghe's green eyes were stained with a smile, "You are quite righteous."

"Then do you like it?" Ye Weixie propped his chin with one hand, looked at Yu Qinghe with a smile and asked.

The teenager's hair was just trimmed yesterday, and it hasn't been completely styled yet. Plus, he was lying on the sofa watching TV before, so it will look a little messy.

There is a sense of unruly.

The sparkling peach blossom eyes are even more attractive because they are full of smiles, like a bee seeing a flower it likes and can't help but rush towards it, wanting to pick the sweetest honey from it.

Yu Qinghe's heart skipped a beat just in time, and he looked at Ye Weixie with heavy eyes, "I like it."

His voice was low, hiding an undercurrent of unconsciousness.

"I like it—" Ye Weixie drew out the tone to indicate something.

The surrounding air suddenly became thicker.

Yu Qinghe leaned over, but Ye Weixie had already stood up before him, and said casually: "Ah, I suddenly remembered that my painting is only half done, I have to - eh!"

"What are you running for?" Yu Qinghe smiled and pulled him to his knees to encircle him.

Sitting on someone's lap, Ye Weixie couldn't say a word, "How fast are you?" He had already reacted so quickly.

"I like people's speed." Yu Qinghe held her down and kissed him without saying a word, and he quickly tasted the sweetness of cherries.

Mixed with the unique taste of Ye Weixie, just like spirits, you can be intoxicated after just one sip.

After a long while, he backed away with a lot of thought, "The fruit I bought this time is not bad."

Ye Weixie gave him a pair of supercilious eyes, then stuffed him with two cherries, and said, "If you want to eat, take it yourself. Well, let go, my painting is really not finished."

Yu Qinghe lightly pecked the corner of his red lips before letting go.

Ye Weixie couldn't hold back before leaving, rubbed someone's sharp-edged face vigorously, flattened and rounded it before getting up and leaving.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

A few seconds later, Yu Qinghe turned his head and followed Ye Weixie's back to the study, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Ye Weixie closed the door of the study, "It's fine."

But the next moment, the door was opened again, and someone poked his head out and said, "As long as it's not fish." Fish is cheap recently, and with the fact that he's at school, he has been eating fish for four days in a row.

If he ate any more, he suspected that he would turn into a fish.

Yu Qinghe couldn't help laughing, "Then I'll make you a white-cut chicken."

"Okay." Ye Weixie blew a kiss, "I love you."

After saying that, he slammed the door shut.

Yu Qinghe: "..."

It's not like running so fast.

Three days later, the lawyer's background check on Xiya Magazine came out.

Ye Weixie made an appointment to meet in the studio.

The lawyer's surname is Li, and his name is Li Guoan. He is 30 years old this year and is a friend introduced by Jingcheng Liu Jin Liu.

Li Guoan is a mature and stable person with good handling ability. After reading it, Ye Weixie thought it was all right, so he directly hired someone as a legal consultant to be responsible for the legal business of Xia Tian Clothing and Future Department Store.

Li Guoan is also a responsible person, and he didn't gossiping when he arrived, and quickly explained the results of the two-day investigation to Ye Weixie.

Xiya is a magazine established more than 30 years ago. It was originally a state-owned unit attached to a certain department. After the reform and opening up ten years ago, it became privately owned.

However, the person who took over did not manage well. In the ten years, except for the first three or four years of making money, the remaining six or seven years could not make ends meet. This year, it finally failed, and the boss decided to dispose of the magazine.

There are ten people in the magazine now.

In addition to the president, there is also an editor-in-chief and four editors proofreading, one finance, one publishing, one security guard and one cleaning lady.

"I asked someone to find out," Lawyer Li said, "If you want to buy it, you need to go with the magazine's employees."

Ye Weixie frowned, "Everyone?"

Lawyer Li nodded, "Except for the president."

That's all.

The pen in Ye Weixi's hand tapped on the notebook, and said: "Let's ask the president to have a chat first."

"When does the boss want to see you?" Lawyer Li asked.

"The sooner the better,"

"Okay. I'll arrange it as soon as possible."

Probably the other party also wanted to deal with it as soon as possible, so the time for the two parties to meet was quickly determined, at two o'clock in the afternoon of the next day.

And that night, Ye Weixie got the asset appraisal that Yu Qinghe arranged for Xiya Magazine.

After reading it, Ye Weixie was a little puzzled, "Are there so few assets?"

After looking at it, it can be said that there is nothing valuable except the issue number. Even the house of the magazine office is rented, and there are only less than two months left before the expiration date.

As for people, he flipped through the latest year's magazines in the past two days.

It can be said that the decline of magazines is not without traces, because both the topic selection and the entry point are very outdated.

If it was placed more than 20 or 90 years ago, it would be no problem at all, but now it is the [-]s, everyone is looking forward to the future, and the content of the magazine is like old furniture that has been eliminated.

It is a pity that it is tasteless.

This can be seen from the sales volume of the magazine. There are only [-] to [-] copies per month, and it is not easy to survive until now.

Ye Weixie looked a little sympathetic to the president of Xiya Magazine.

"What about the personnel investigation?" Ye Weixie asked while putting away the materials, "Have you not finished the investigation yet?"

After learning that the condition for buying the magazine was that the employees should also be included, he asked Yu Qinghe to find someone to understand the character and ability of those employees.

Don't end up spending money and effort to bring back a hot potato.

Yu Qinghe handed him the warmed milk, "It's not that fast. I just asked before, and it will come out tomorrow night at the latest."

That's still too late, Ye Weixie nodded, and then swallowed the milk in one gulp.

Yu Qinghe looked helplessly, "What's the hurry?"

Ye Weixie hiccupped, "I'm sleepy."

Yu Qinghe took the cup in his hand, finally couldn't help but flicked it on his forehead, and said: "Then go and wash it quickly, and go to bed early today."

"Yeah." Ye Weixie yawned, turned around and walked towards the room, after two steps, he remembered something, turned around and said, "I almost forgot, didn't you find an Internet project before, and now how's it going?"

Yu Qinghe: "We're talking about buying shares."

Ye Weixie laughed when he heard the words, "Then count me in?"

"You want to participate too?" Yu Qinghe asked in surprise.

He thought that Ye Weixie was just asking out of curiosity, and it seemed that he wanted to get involved.

Ye Weixie nodded, "The Internet, an emerging industry in the future, how can we miss it?"

Yu Qing smiled, "That's your share."

"Thank you." Ye Weixi put two fingers together and made a salute at the corner of his forehead.

After class the next day, Ye Weixie drove to pick up Lawyer Li, and then went to Xiya Magazine.

The current president of Xiya Magazine is named Xu Jiefang, a very down-to-earth name, 50 years old this year, and already a little bald.

Seeing that Ye Weixie and Lawyer Li had arrived, they enthusiastically invited them into the office.

"I didn't expect Mr. Ye to be so young. He is really young and promising."

"Thank you." Ye Weixie said courteously, "President Xu is also well-informed."

"No way." President Xu waved his hand, "Otherwise, we wouldn't be selling the magazine."

Ye Weixi really couldn't answer these words.

Lawyer Li took over the conversation at the right time and said: "President Xu is too modest, and you did this for the better development of the magazine in the future."

"That's true." President Xu smiled and looked around the office and said, "I have been working for decades, and I am really reluctant. But as you said, for the better development of the magazine, you have to be reluctant." let go."

Ye Weixie and Lawyer Li nodded, but did not speak.

President Xu continued: "You can buy the magazine, as long as you agree to my two conditions."

When it came to business, Ye Weixie's expression became more serious, "Say it."

President Xu: "The first rule is that, except for me, other employees must follow the magazine. In other words, you must sign a contract with them for at least ten years. Unless you have committed something, you cannot be fired."

Ye Weixie didn't express his opinion immediately after listening, but asked: "What about the second point?"

President Xu: "The second item is the content of the magazine. After you buy the magazine, you can make minor adjustments, but the main purpose now cannot be changed. We must continue our previous style."

After the words were finished, before Ye Weixie could speak, Lawyer Li had already opened his mouth and said, "This item was not included in the sales conditions you proposed earlier."

"Yes," President Xu admitted generously, "I just thought of it today."

Ye Weixie and Lawyer Li: "..."

Then you are really free.

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