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Chapter 39 The lofty ideals of the future

Time flies, and it’s January in the blink of an eye. It’s now ninety-seven years according to the solar calendar.

However, for Chinese people, it is not until the Spring Festival that we enter 1997.

The Chinese New Year is only one month away now.

Ever since Wang Han and Xu Hui walked in the night that night, their relationship has become closer.

The game arcade's revenue in the past twelve months was more than half a million yuan.

Now the amount in Wang Han's personal account has reached one million.

"Brother Han, can I..." Zhou Jun didn't finish his words, he just looked at Wang Han eagerly.

"You brat, if you want to develop, just develop." Wang Han scolded with a smile.

Now as long as Zhou Jun opens his mouth, he will know what Zhou Jun is planning to do.

"Hey, okay Brother Han, look at this, this is the plan I made with Jianzi." Zhou Jun took out a plan from the bag he carried with him with a smile.

Wang Han felt a little ashamed. It seemed that these two brats had long-term plans.

Wang Han took the plan and started reading it.

The content of the plan is mainly focused on the development of game arcades. The two plan to develop the game arcades to other provinces.

Basically, it applies the current model of one store and two stores.

After Zhou Jun handed the plan to Wang Han, he looked at him eagerly, waiting for Wang Han's reply.

"Okay, don't look at me like that. I'll take the plan back and read it, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow." Wang Han said.

After saying that, he drove away and continued to the clothing factory.

After less than half a month of production, there are no problems at the garment factory.

The current daily output has reached 4,500 pieces.

Yiliu has already organized manpower in cities around Chengcheng, and Shancheng has started a direct operation model.

Although these shops are not decorated, they still have no problem selling clothes.

Because this batch of clothing is popular among the public both in terms of style and price, we can basically ship out about 3,000 pieces every day.

Yiliu sells excess production capacity directly to dealers and some stores at direct sales prices.

In this way, the garments produced by the garment factory can now be emptied on the same day.

Some time ago, the newly added production line in Weiwenzhou began to operate.

Older styles of clothing also began to be produced.

Due to some changes in the design details, the cost was directly reduced to five yuan, but including the labor cost, it was still six yuan.

After Yiliu produced this batch of clothes, he directly sent local salesmen to the countryside to sell them.

The clothes cost eighteen yuan a piece and were very popular after I went to the countryside.

At the beginning, local promoters came to sell door-to-door. Later, they directly opened stores in towns and villages based on the model of direct-operated stores.

Although this increases the cost, the profit per unit is still eight yuan.

In this way, the garment factory's net profit in a single day was as much as 200,000 yuan.

In less than half a month, the garment factory now has three million more available funds in its account, and the total funds have reached seven million.

With this money, Wang Han felt relieved, so that after the Chinese New Year, he would be able to open direct-operated stores in various provinces.

"Secretary, I have read all these books. You can prepare some literary books for me tomorrow."

Before leaving get off work, Wang Han gave instructions to his secretary.

Ever since he communicated with Xu Hui that day, he fell in love with reading.

The little secretary nodded, feeling very dissatisfied.

She now has the illusion of becoming a reading companion.

I am responsible for finding books for Wang Han and looking up some things that Wang Han cannot understand.

Wang Han didn't care what the secretary thought and left immediately after giving the instructions.

It is worth mentioning that during this period, he also felt that the little book boy was too troublesome, so he gave the little book boy a salary increase of two hundred.

The current salary of a little book boy is 500 yuan, which is higher than the salary of most people in the factory.

Wang Han went to school to pick up Wang Yun as usual.

After getting on the bus, Wang Yun was quickly attracted by a document placed on the seat.

[Eh? Dad has made another move? 】

[Sure, Comrade Lao Wang, as long as you work hard, I can retire early and live the life of a top second-generation rich man.]

Wang Yun thought to himself, picked up the document and read it.

Wang Han was basically immune to his thoughts.

At first I could complain about my son's lack of ambition, but now I'm too lazy to complain about it.

But when he saw Wang Yun reading the plan given to him by Zhou Jun, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Seeing that Wang Yun had almost read the plan, he said casually: "You brat, you are only in the second grade, can you understand the content above?"

Wang Yun put the document aside, then with an expression of admiration on his face, he turned to look at Wang Han and said, "I can't understand, but dad, did you write these? It feels so amazing."

【Haha, how could I not understand.】

At the same time, Wang Yun complained in his heart.

"So you have to study hard. When you grow up, you will be your father's right-hand assistant." Wang Han encouraged.

"Haha, brat, are you still squealing?" Wang Han thought in his heart.

Father and son had different ideas in their minds.

"Dad, I can do it," Wang Yun said.

[Haha, how can I be your right-hand man? Dad, you’d better hurry up and make money. It’s better for me to be an honest super rich second generation. 】

Wang Yun complained.

[But who wrote dad’s plan? Why is it so rubbish?] Wang Yun thought immediately.

Wang Han, who was driving, suddenly became interested and slowly reduced the speed of the car, quietly listening to Wang Yun's next thoughts.

[If I remember correctly, after entering 1997, the profit of game arcades should not be as fast as that of cutting-edge industries. Although video game arcades will make money in the future, it is not realistic to do so now.]

[Dad is not short of start-up capital now, so he might as well start another industry. 】

[The most profitable things in recent years are Internet cafes and KTVs. But let’s not get involved with KTVs for the time being. In the future, many crazy people will like to cause trouble in KTVs.]

[So the only thing left to do is Internet cafes. It just so happens that there are already Internet cafes in Chengdu. The Internet fee seems to be seven yuan per hour, and you can only play stand-alone games. If you want to go online, you have to pay extra.]

Wang Yun thought of this and felt that his plan was quite acceptable.

[When the Internet cafe opens, let dad find a few programmers to write an Internet cafe management system. Even if the Internet cafe stops making money in the future, it can still use this system to continue to make money.]

[In addition, dad can register domain names and trademarks at this time. These two industries are now high-income with small investments. 】

When Wang Han, who was still driving, heard Wang Yun's thoughts, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have seen a road to money.

Sure enough, there is absolutely no problem in asking my son, a reborn person, about future development trends.

[By the way, uncle Yao, didn’t he learn Bangzi language? He asked his father to give him money to throw him into Bangzi country to set up a game company. 】

[Bangzi Kingdom developed many games that amazed the Chinese nation in later generations and made a lot of money.]

【Start planning now, and it will be another money-making tool in the future.】

"Even Jianzi has made arrangements for this kid."

Hearing Wang Yun's inner voice, Wang Han couldn't laugh or cry.

"But we can really consider making arrangements for Wang Jian." Wang Han thought to himself.
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