"Sister, when I came back, I saw your whole class drinking at Huaji Restaurant? Was it Sun Jian's invitation again?"
Wang Wei returned home with blushing cheeks. Wang Xin ran over to open the door for her and sniffed her nose. She also came back from the autumn outing in Zhongshan Park after noon. Her parents and Wang Can were both at home, watching TV, reading books or newspapers. He raised his head and looked at the two of them.
"Xinxin, how was your time in Zhongshan Park today?"
"Sister, don't mention it! I don't know how many times I've been to Zhongshan Park. It's just a quick trip to see the flowers. It's boring. Everyone sits on the cold stools eating bread and drinking cold water at noon. It's not fun at all. I can't wait to follow you in the morning. You go on an autumn outing! Male and female students visit the Guqin Terrace, climb Guishan Mountain, walk on the Yangtze River Bridge, overlook the Huang H Tower, the lone sail in the distance is blurred in the blue sky, and only see the Yangtze River skyline. Thinking about it is romantic. This is an autumn outing. There are still people invited at noon. Everyone has a big meal, and it’s just a lie if other classes don’t get jealous.”
"Xinxin, don't tell me. I was originally studying with the prince. I feel the same way today. Everyone is in high spirits. A big meal at noon is the finishing touch. Without this big meal, some would eat butter. Bread, and some gnawing on cold steamed buns. I have seen them in college before, but now as the class teacher, I can't take care of them. How can I feel so embarrassed? But when I think of a big meal waiting for everyone, eating meat and drinking wine, I go back to the dormitory to sleep. There were no embarrassing scenes and everyone was in high spirits while having fun!”
"Sister, how much does it cost for Sun Jian to treat you to a big meal?"
"Sister, I'm so ashamed. You don't know? We originally agreed in front of the classmates that Sun Jian would treat everyone to a big dinner and I would pay for the drinks, but when I remembered, Sun Jian had already settled all the bills! Three Eleven people opened three tables, and each table had twelve large bowls of meat, chicken, duck, and fish. They had everything. Even during the Chinese New Year, they couldn't eat such good dishes. In the end, seeing that everyone didn't eat well, he gave them another Three large bowls of meat dishes were added to each table, and they were full of wine and food. Counting the money for wine and food, we didn’t have 130 yuan, so we couldn’t finish it.”
ah……
Even Professor Wang put down the Jiangcheng Evening News with a look of surprise on his face. As a professor, he is equivalent to a bureau-level cadre. With a high salary of 160 yuan a month, plus subsidies, he can support a large family, but A college freshman spent more than 130 yuan on one meal for the whole class. Isn't this too generous? He couldn't bear it either!
"Sister, is Sun Jian's family a wealthy family?"
"Weiwei, would you like to show Cancan your copy of "Sun's Fountain Pen Copybook"?"
In the eyes of Queen Mother Li Xiying, her son Wang Can is the best, but compared with Sun Jian, whom she has met several times, he is still far behind. Cancan is jealous. Such a bad-minded person needs to be enlightened by his parents; a Jianggang How can a working-class family raise such outstanding children? Could it be that he was trained by Jiangcheng Health School? The couple discussed that it could only be the result of Sun Jian's own efforts.
"Sun's Fountain Pen Copybook" written by Sun Jian caused a sensation in the whole school. Although Wang Can was interning in the Second Clinical Hospital, Hua Medical University was so big, and Sun Jian, the monitor of his sister's class, paid special attention to it and wrote in his I saw a signed copybook on my sister's desk and flipped through it. I just felt that the writing was good and there was no sense of money. Neither the couple nor Wang Wei talked about how much this copybook could be sold for in front of Wang Can and Wang Xin.
"Mom, how much money can Sun Jian make from compiling this copybook? If he can't sell it and it dies in his hands, he won't be able to get back the money he invested!"
"Cancan, look at this copybook. How many thousands of copies have been printed by East China Normal University Press? How many thousands of copies have been published by Xinhua Bookstore?"
Even when her brother said something bad about Sun Jian, Wang Wei was a little angry. She took a copybook from the desk in her room and handed it to Wang Can.
"The first edition of the printing plant of East China Normal University Press printed 300,000 copies for the first time. Xinhua Bookstore issued 200,000 copies. Sister, another 100,000 copies fell into the hands of East China Normal University Press!"
Wang Can was also surprised, but immediately saw the problem.
"Xinxin, how many students in your class bought this copybook?"
"Sister, out of the thirty classmates in the class, seventeen of them bought this copybook, and I also bought one."
"Dad, how much is the copyright fee for a typical book?"
"According to the rules of book publishing and distribution, copyright fees generally account for 10% of the book price, and some even reach 20%!"
"Cancan, this copybook is priced at sixty-five cents. Sun Jian's 10% copyright fee is sixty-five cents, and three hundred thousand copies is nineteen thousand five hundred yuan!"
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After dinner, the classmates went back to the dormitory to sleep. Sun Jian said goodbye to everyone and took a tram to cross the First Hanshui Bridge and the Yangtze River Bridge. Along the road he took in the morning, he got off at Huang H Tower Station, got off the bridge pier, passed through the bridge hole, and walked along Moving forward on Jiefang Road, he was going to inspect Jiangchang Taobao Electrical Appliance Store, which was his weekly job.
seeing is believing!
As a boss, no matter how busy you are, you will never visit the store, meet with the employees, or have a meal for a week. As time goes by, you will become distant from the employees.
Crossing Min Z Road, Boss Sun's eyes couldn't help but stare at the facades along the way. This was a habit formed some time ago when he found another facade for Qiming Bookstore.
At the intersection of Minz Road and Jiefang Road, in the cold wind, an old man with gray hair and beard was bent over selling roasted sweet potatoes. A piece of yellow cardboard was hung on the cart carrying the stove, with the words "Roasted Sweet Potatoes, one corner" written in calligraphy. Five cents a pound!”
Suddenly a light flashed in my mind.
"Uncle, help me weigh a bigger roasted sweet potato!"
"Young man, wait a moment!"
"Three cents to one cent, give me three cents!"
"Uncle, give you money!"
"Uncle, I want to open a bookstore in this area. I have been looking for many days but I haven't seen any notice for sale. You have always been doing business in this area and are well-informed. Please tell me if there is any good way to buy it. A facade?”
Sun Jian sat on the small bench and peeled off the skin of the browned sweet potato. The aroma was tangy and he took a bite of the sweet potato. It was sweet and glutinous! Now I have a rubber belly. In less than half an hour after finishing the big meal, I can still swallow two kilograms of roasted sweet potatoes. I wonder if I didn’t have enough at noon?
"Young man, this is the most prosperous area in Jiangchang area. Even if someone encounters difficulties and wants to sell the shop passed down by his ancestors, he is too embarrassed to advertise it! Why don't you write a notice to buy the shop and include the contact person? Make a sign with your phone number and give it to the owner of a non-staple food store five yuan a month. Put it at the door of the store. If the owner of a store for sale happens to see it when he passes by, he will call you to negotiate. "
"Thank you sir, I've learned a lot!"
Wisdom is in the world!
Why didn't you think of such a simple method? Sun Jian, a second-generation man, is a little ashamed, and he doesn't blame him. In his previous life, there were people who sold their storefronts and houses generously, posting small advertisements themselves, or entrusting them to real estate agencies.
In this era, selling a house or facade will be regarded as a prodigal by acquaintances!
"Uncle, thank you very much!"
Sun Jian went to the nearby grocery store and bought a pack of Yongguang cigarettes and stuffed them into the uncle's hand.
"Young man, you put the finished advertising sign here with me, and I'll push the cart around. I'll only charge you three yuan a month!"
"Uncle, what's your surname?"
"Forgive me your surname Zhou!"
"Uncle Zhou, my name is Sun Jian. Where do you usually do business?"
"Sun Jian, I live on the back side of this street, and I wander around this street on sunny days!"
"Uncle Zhou, I will send someone to find you when I arrive. Goodbye!"
"goodbye!"
