"Brother Han, something big happened!"

On the weekend, Wang Han took Wang Yun to a store.

As soon as he entered the store, Zhou Jun roared.

"What's wrong? Stay calm." Wang Han said quickly.

His first reaction was that something had happened in the store.

When this happens, don't panic.

"Brother Han, you are such a god, Zhu Dafa is really dead!" Zhou Jun said, looking at Wang Han with eyes full of admiration.

Wang Han: "..."

He was speechless.

If you're dead, you're dead. What's the fuss?

"Brother Han, let me tell you, Fatty Zhu died on his mistress's bed. The mistress went to the police in fear, but Fatty Zhu's original wife came to the house and the two women fought together."

"The battle was so tragic. If the patrol hadn't stopped them, one of them would have died."

…

"Okay, stop talking and go play games if you have nothing to do." Wang Han couldn't listen anymore and quickly interrupted.

How can such a grown man still be so gossipy!

[Um, dad’s control is too lenient, right? He even has to control employees when they eat melons? 】

Wang Yun on the side couldn't help but complained in his heart.

Although he didn't understand what his son meant by complaining in his heart, Wang Han still heard that the brat was complaining about him.

The reason why he didn't let Zhou Jun continue talking was because he was worried that Wang Yun would guess something if this guy talked too much.

But Zhu Dafa is dead, which is a good thing for him.

At least, he doesn't have to think about another person trying to deal with him secretly in the future.

[I haven’t been to my dad’s game arcade for a while, but I didn’t expect that my father’s game arcade has developed quite well. I am expected to become a super rich second generation! 】

[It seems that in his previous life, he only barely had the starting capital!]

[Dad, come on, it’s up to you whether I can win!]

Wang Yun was visiting a store, looking at the customers that were already full, and kept muttering in his heart.

When Wang Han heard this, he wanted to give this brat a slap in the face. He said to himself, "You can't be a little self-motivated."

"You brat, your father and I can earn 7,000 yuan a day from this game arcade, and the second store also earns the same amount."

"We can earn more than 10,000 yuan a day. When you grow up, this arcade will be yours."

Wang Han looked at Wang Yun and said in a deliberately showy tone.

He knew from Wang Yun's heart that this kind of arcade game would be a sunset industry in the future, but saying it now would just make this brat feel upset.

[Dad, don’t kid me. This thing will be obsolete in three to five years, okay?]

Wang Yun complained in his heart.

However, in order to behave more like his current age, he still cooperated with a little expression like "Dad, you are so awesome."

[Hey, game arcades will be a sunset industry in the future, but the market for arcade arcades will still be huge in the future. I wonder if in a few years I can trick my dad into buying some shark machines, and I can shoot sharks for 100 yuan and 100 bullets.

, a machine can make thousands of dollars a day, which is not what these arcade machines can compare to.】

[However, I will trick my dad into switching to the Internet next year. By then, the game market will have no foundation, and there are really too many profitable industries in this era. I have to take the time to plan carefully and plan a long-term future for my dad.

Direction of development.】

Wang Han didn't expect that just because he wanted to tease his son, this boy would reveal so much shocking information to him.

It seems that he has to consider whether to transfer the game arcade next year.

There is also the Internet that my son mentioned. I also need to see how to do this.

Thinking like this, he was quite expecting the brat to come up with a plan for him.

"Xiaoyun, uncle will take you to play games."

Zhou Jun set his sights on Wang Yun, and without waiting for Wang Yun to refuse, he directly hugged Wang Yun and left.

[I’m not here to play games, I’m here to patrol!]

Wang Yun, who was carried away by Zhou Jun, felt a resistance in his heart.

"You brat, you're still patrolling and you want to be the king of the mountain!" Wang Han felt a little dumbfounded.

…

Three days later, Wang Jian recovered from his injury and went out.

In fact, he could go out a long time ago, but after hearing Wang Yun say that if he went out with a bruised nose and face, he would be laughed at by the young lady, he was so shy that he stayed at home for three more days.

"Jianzi, from now on you and Junzi will manage the first and second stores together. If you have time, teach Junzi some knowledge." Wang Han told Wang Jian.

It's not okay for Zhou Jun to be nineteen years old and still illiterate.

Wang Han plans to let Zhou Jun take charge of the game hall next year, and it will not work if he is not literate.

"Brother Han, can I study by myself?" Zhou Jun said with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Haha, it's okay. I'll teach you. When you see me from now on, call me Teacher Wang." Wang Jian put his arm around Zhou Jun's shoulders and said.

Zhou Jun looked bitter.

In the following days, Wang Han came to the game hall as usual every day.

Since everything was handed over to Zhou Jun and Wang Jian, he no longer cares about the game hall if there is no important matter.

Zhou Jun's management ability is outstanding, and Wang Jian follows him to the point where it feels like he is learning from him.

The pairing of the two can be regarded as complementing each other.

But this way, Wang Han suddenly felt free.

Time flies by one month and it’s October.

The time for the first payment agreed with Yang Duan has also come.

After paying a deposit of 50,000 yuan, a total of 490,000 yuan will be given to Yang Duan. And this first payment requires him to pay 190,000 yuan.

Since he spent some money in September and bought a second store, when the settlement was made in September, the revenue of the two stores was only 230,000.

After paying Yang Duan the first payment, Wang Han's total available assets are now only more than 40,000 points.

Looking at the little money he had left, Wang Han suddenly felt that he was poor again, and planned to find time to listen to Wang Yun's voice again.

That night, he went home early.

"Son, is there anything you want to eat? Dad will cook it for you." Wang Han stood in the kitchen and said to Wang Yun who was watching TV.

[Speaking of food, I really want to eat fried chicken nuggets and big hamburgers, but unfortunately I can’t eat them now. Although Cheap and McDonald’s entered the country many years ago, their current taste is definitely not what it will be in the future.

good.】

"Dad, fry some chicken drumsticks for me." When Wang Yun was thinking about it, he didn't forget to answer Wang Han.

[In my previous life, netizens were joking that these two food stores were engaged in real estate, and they took all the hottest areas when making food.]

"No, I have to guide this kid. If he continues to think like this, I won't be able to hear what I want to hear."

Wang Han thought in his heart, and before he could change the topic in a hurry, the voice he heard immediately changed his tone.

[Speaking of this era, what I find most unacceptable is what I wear. Nowadays, canvas shoes are still everywhere on the streets, and there is no trace of sports shoes from later generations.]

[Even the clothes are the same, they are all of the same style, which seriously affects the aesthetics. 】

[If you want to wear good-looking clothes, you have to wait until late next year, when Xiangjiang returns and a large number of high-quality and cheap clothes will flow into the mainland market.]

[Speaking of which, in my previous life, those who set up street stalls and sold clothes in this era all made a fortune, but it’s a pity that they didn’t create their own brands.]

Wang Yun kept spreading his thoughts, and Wang Han listened with great interest.

"Dad, don't you want to cook? It's been half an hour, why haven't you started yet?"
Chapter completed!