Shen Kun handed Shen Fang a cigarette: "Third Uncle, wasn't today your exam day? How did it go?"
Shen Fang, a cigarette dangling from his lips, asked, "How did you know?"
Shen Kun smiled: "Of course it was your mom who told you. All our relatives know about it. She even told me to pick you up. I was a bit busy at the shop earlier, so I didn't have time to pick you up. I was just about to go when you arrived."
Shen Fang nodded: "I've already passed the exam. I originally wanted to go to the Central Academy of Drama, but now I'm going directly to the Beijing Film Academy. I'll be admitted without taking the exam."
Shen Kun gave a thumbs up: "Uncle is awesome."
Shen Fang patted the fat man on the shoulder: "How's it going? How's business been in Beijing?"
Shen Kun: "It's alright. The purchasing power in big cities is not bad. Our store has started to make a profit, but it's far behind Hong Kong. Hong Kong's monthly sales are more than five times that of here."
Shen Fang nodded: "The average salary in Beijing is only 2,500 yuan now, so there aren't many people who can afford it. Let's take it slow. China's economy will develop rapidly in the next few years, which is a good time for our Liangpin Shop to develop. By the way, I asked you to help me contact Zhang Yimou. How's it going? I haven't heard from you for several months."
Shen Kun said with a bitter face, "It's not that I don't want to help contact him, but I'm just too busy. I have to take care of three stores. As soon as I get off work, I go to New Picture to find Zhang Yimou, but he won't give me a chance to meet him."
Shen Fang was speechless: "Didn't you tell Zhang Weiping that we wanted to invest?"
Shen Kun: "...I've been to that third great-uncle several times, but he completely ignores me. Saying that I'm not in the industry and yet I want to invest is just wishful thinking."
Shen Fang glared at him, "Damn it, he has money but can't invest? Zhang Weiping's got some nerve? Unbelievable!!!"
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