The others didn't know what Yang Du was doing. They didn't know, didn't want to know, and didn't have the time to know. Yang Du's words were like a nuclear bomb in their minds.
Their minds were blank, unable to think.
Pa!
At this moment, the crisp sound of a slap rang out again. Crow, who was trembling with excitement, looked at Chen Xiaodao with a dumbfounded expression.
Chen Xiaodao glared at him." Doesn't it hurt? Why aren't you screaming?"”He slapped her again. This time, the crow cawed.
"I'm not dreaming!"
Chen Xiaodao said seriously.
Crow was about to cry.”
Grand Master Su calculated the bill excitedly and said," One, one, ten yuan for each book, fifty cents for the newsstand guy, labor, photos, taxes…After deducting the cost, the net profit for each book is 4.8 yuan. One hundred thousand copies is 480,000 yuan, and if we make it 400,000 copies a month, then that's…"
Zhanmi was so shocked that he gasped and said,""Close to 2 million! With a monthly income of 2 million, the annual net profit would be at least 24 million! I choose! It turns out to be salty. Are wet magazines that easy to earn?"
Luo Tianhong scratched his head and said," It's really different to be brainless. A net profit of two million yuan a month. I can't earn it even if my head is blown up. Brother Yao is really sharp."”
The Luo Tianhong of this world was a martial arts fanatic. However, no matter how much of a martial arts fanatic he was, he still needed to earn money since he was born in an estate.
Previously, even if he had taken down Yun Hua Street, he would only receive a protection fee of 100,000 yuan a month. It would definitely not exceed 200,000 yuan. However, now that Huo Wenyao had used his brain casually, 2 million yuan had entered his account like a gust of wind.
Such a terrifying ability to earn money had already exceeded Luo Tianhong's imagination.
Bang!
A muffled sound.
Jiang Meifeng, who had scolded Huo Wenyao for being too ambitious, was completely stunned. When she heard Yang Du's words, she suddenly stood up. She felt every cell in her body tremble, and now she sat back down.
He was dumbfounded.
Her beautiful eyes were lost in thought.
" Two million a month, twenty-four million a year…" Jiang Meifeng mumbled." You promised to make me wear gold and silver, bird's nest and abalone in three months. You really did it." Huo Wenyao, are you really my son…"
"Of course not. How could you give birth to such a beautiful son like me?”
A teasing laugh came from outside the door. Huo Wenyao, who was a step late, pushed open the office door and walked in.
When everyone saw Huo Wenyao, their gazes changed again.
His respect was even greater.
Jiang Meifeng came back to her senses. When she heard Huo Wenyao's words, she was instantly furious. She grabbed Huo Wenyao's ear and glared at him."Huo Wenyao! Speak, speak! If you have the guts, repeat what you just said! How dare you say that you're not my son?"
Huo Wenyao didn't feel embarrassed with his underlings around. He laughed and said,"I don't dare, I don't dare. In such a big Ciyun Mountain, other than the famous Sister Feng, is there anyone else who can give birth to a handsome boy like me?”
"This is my son!"
Jiang Meifeng was so happy that she was bubbling. She let go of Huo Wenyao's hand and patted his shoulder arrogantly. Then, she became the shrewish and naggy mother again. She helped Huo Wenyao tidy his clothes and complained,"Where are you fooling around again? Do you know what day it is today, you salty. It's the day of the wet masterpiece's release. I beg you to be more careful. Don't tell me that you forgot such an important thing.”
Huo Wenyao smiled lightly and did not explain.
In fact, with his God's perspective, he knew that even if he set the price of Moon Breeze at ten yuan, he would not have to worry about selling it. If he could not sell it all on the first day, he would do it another day. If he could not do it again, there were still five days left.
Anyway, Moon Breeze was a weekly magazine. As long as he could digest all of it within a week, his first venture would be considered successful.
However, it was really beyond Huo Wenyao's expectations that Moon Breeze would sell out on the first day.
Just like Yang Du, Huo Wenyao was also complaining in his heart. F * ck, are all the men in Hong Kong so thirsty?
When the others saw Huo Wenyao's reaction, they admired him even more.
This was a net profit of two million yuan per month, and Brother Yao's reaction was worthy of the words 'calm down during major events.'
"Old Yang, what's the situation now?" Huo Wenyao asked Yang Du. Tell me in detail."
Yang Du quickly explained the situation.
"Not bad." Huo Wenyao nodded.
Huh?
Everyone's glasses shattered on the ground. The first 100,000 copies of the magazine sold like hotcakes on the same day, and you gave it a " not bad " comment?
Brother Yao, aren't you asking for too much?
It could only be said that this person was really different from others.
"Young Master Yao, I think I've still underestimated Salty." Yang Du said confidently. The wet magazine market was huge. A single copy cost 10 yuan, and 100,000 copies could sell like hotcakes on the same day. The population of Hong Kong was 5.4 million, and even for men, it was 2.5 million.”
"I'm confident that we can sell 25 copies of Moon Breeze. One out of every ten men in Hong Kong will watch Moon Breeze!”
Huo Wenyao didn't comment." The first issue is a success," he said." Let's discuss the next development." Since everyone was here, let's have a meeting. Mom, are you participating?"
"Ginseng! Of course!"
Jiang Meifeng glared at him and said," Young man, I'm afraid you've forgotten one thing. I'm the legal owner of the magazine agency. To be more precise, this magazine company belongs to your mother and has nothing to do with you.”
"Since it's my company, why would I be absent for such a big event like the future development of the company?”
Huo Wenyao smiled and put his arm around Jiang Meifeng's shoulder. He walked towards the office and said,""Mom, you're mistaken about something."
"What is it?" Jiang Meifeng asked.
"Even my son is yours, what's a mere magazine company?" Huo Wenyao said.”
"Young man, I like what you're saying. Filial piety." Jiang Meifeng said happily. However, I'm only allowed to talk about it three times a day. I'll leave the rest for those crazy flying girls so that I can have grandchildren early. That's true filial piety.”
Huo Wenyao broke out in a cold sweat. One time was enough, but you still came three times a day. Why don't I kill your son?
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