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Chapter 48 Turnover

Is this thing expensive for a set of billiards equipment worth 200 yuan? Compared to the cost, this thing is naturally expensive, and it saves more than assembling a bicycle, and it is generally less than 50 yuan.

But compared to bicycles that have been depreciating continuously after buying them, this thing can be very profitable. Not to mention that in this era when life is extremely lacking in entertainment, 1 yuan per hour or 20 cents will definitely be played by someone.

And this thing is basically not maintained. Yang Dongxu is not a bad businessman, so although the cost is not high, these things are durable. If you buy them for more than half a year, or even a year, you don’t need to maintain them.

Even if it is broken, at most it is to remove the cloth on it, replace it again, or replace the rubber again. It is no problem to use the rack for one or two years.

If you follow the charging standard of 1 yuan per hour, you won’t be idle for twelve hours during the day. Even if someone plays for five hours, it will only cost five yuan a day, and you will get your money back in one and a half months, and you will earn all your income afterwards.

Even if you count the money from renting a house and the work of staff, all investments can be recovered for at most two months, and then you will start to make continuous profits. So this thing is not expensive at all in Yang Dongxu's opinion.

"I have three sets of pool tables here. You can just find a place to put it on. This thing can be done with a few touches. There will definitely be someone playing for one dollar per hour. You can try it first, and then decide whether to make a few more sets." Yang Dongxu thought for a while and said.

"No problem, you are so righteous. If I push the first one, I will be too shameless." Dongzi nodded after trying a few moves with the club.

I didn't talk nonsense. The equipment in front of me was directly carried away by a few younger brothers, and the remaining two sets were asked to come and take them in a while. Before I could walk far, I passed two intersections. There were usually several places to set up a table and sell vegetables. Dongzi asked someone to put the things down.

There was no need to greet people, he personally played with his younger brother with a club. The rules of billiards were very simple, and he didn't need to teach them in person. He could just watch two games next to him.

As he became more and more skilled, Dongzi became more and more addicted to playing. As a result, after he and his younger brothers played, they were all playing with him and others couldn't get into it.

After watching for a while, Yang Dongxu knew that the table he made would not be sold, so he turned around and returned to the hotel. Let Dongzi tin do the rest of the matter by himself.

"You made those things at the intersection?" Zhou Yiren did not go to the slum after get off work in the evening, but came to the hotel. When he entered the hotel, he did not ask about the performance, but directly asked about the pool table he saw at the intersection.

"In order to open this restaurant, I am almost as poor as pants. I have stopped assembling a bicycle. Naturally, I have to find some other ways to make money, right? Grandpa, if you have time to care about this, it is better to care about your job." Yang Dongxu lay lazy in the chair.

"What's wrong with my job?" Zhou Yiren was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong? You are encouraging the development of the economic market and encouraging educated youth to start their own business, right?" Yang Dongxu sat up.

Zhou Yiren looked at him without saying anything and waited for the following.

"You are not here to encouragement policies. You don't just send a few documents to call them, and then provide some convenience to entrepreneurial educated youth. If you let go of the following, the upper part will still be included. Even if people who want to start a business want to do things, they can't do it."

"What does it mean, make it clear." Zhou Yiren's face became serious.

"Do you know how long it took for our hotel to apply for a business license?" Yang Dongxu asked back, and without waiting for Zhou Yiren to answer, he said directly: "Two months, two months, and the house was just bought and started to apply for this business license.

It took two months to complete the process, but I still carry your banner. The people in the street office helped a lot of things, simple and timely processing, and took two months to complete the procedures and get the business license.

This is the result of the help of our street office, but what about those who have no access? How long does it take for them to apply for this business license? Half a year or a year? An educated youth who originally wanted to do some small business by themselves, but because of the business license, they were stuck for one or half years. Do you think he would still want to start a business?"

"Is it so difficult?" Zhou Yiren frowned.

"It's not that difficult, it's very difficult. Just for the paper of the business license, Zero Zero prepared a lot of materials, and went to more than a dozen departments and stamped more than thirty chapters before they were done. This is the result of knowing what materials are prepared and how to make them. Those who don't know if they didn't prepare them all after they went there, and they don't know how many trips they went to for a stamp."

Yang Dongxu complained. He really didn't expect that he would get things done in the next generation that he would find an agency to handle for at most half a month. Now he has someone to do it for two months. Looking at the pile of materials and so many steel seals, he almost went crazy at that time.

"What do you think of this matter?" Zhou Yiren really didn't expect that he had been guiding the lower-level people to develop the economy, but the top was given to the card owner.

"Of course, we have established a department that specializes in this matter. If you don't talk about taxation, just register. Don't go to the Housing Management Bureau today, and tomorrow you will go to the Taxation Bureau or even the Water Conservancy Bureau.

Why do I run a business with the Water Conservancy Bureau? I don’t do a water business. I also want to apply for a business license and make a list and write it clearly.

You don’t know which ones who sit in the office are all old men. They line up for more than an hour. They have an incomplete information and will get out of here next time. You ask what you are missing to prepare for going back, but they ignore you at all. I saw someone bringing the divorce certificate in a mess..."

"Is it as exaggerated as you said?" Zhou Yiren was a little unhappy. He always believed that officials were public servants of the people, so he was naturally unhappy about how badly Yang Dongxu described public servants.

"Okay, don't believe it. If you don't believe it, you can run away by yourself and don't show your identity. If you can apply for a business license within two months, even if you just open a business license for a steamed bun shop, I won't accept any of the old items you don't want me to collect from now on." Yang Dongxu was particularly like an angry young man at this time, and wanted to criticize him in all kinds of ways.

The main reason is that he was too angry by those public servants. Most of the procedures were Wu Aibing followed the street office. He just occasionally joined in the fun and went to see it. If he followed him to set up a torch throughout the whole process, the departments were burned to death.

Yang Dongxu was much more happy after complaining about passing the news that he was angry to his grandfather.

Establishing an independent department and separating some relevant rights from other departments is a major project that can't be done with just talking. It is estimated that some Zhou Yiren is busy with this matter, and Yang Dongxu can relax for a while. So that everything is either Old Man Xuan stares at him or grandpa stares at him, and he can't do anything.

At around 9 o'clock in the evening, Yang Dongxu did not go back to sleep, but stayed in a hotel with bright lights and watched the waiter close the door panel and proofread it. Zhou Ya, who looked tired but couldn't help but excited, came to the large box on the left side of the second floor with a large box.

The waiters have already gotten off work one after another. At this time, the private room is all the hotel's senior management. Zhou Yiren did not return to his job to work overtime after hearing his complaints. He probably had to stay up all night.

Old Man Xuan sat in the main seat, and on the left was an old man in his fifties who was a little bald and slightly fat. He was the chef found by Old Man Xuan and Nalan Yi, the head of the kitchen who took 10% of Yang Jiayan's shares. It is said that his ancestors have been cooks for five generations, and it has been the sixth generation since they were passed on to him. I don't know where Old Man Xuan dug out such a treasure.

Although Nalan Yi was slightly fat, he was not as hunched as an old man in his fifties. He was tall and tall. He looked taller than Zhou Yiren, a big man. With that outfit, he looked like a chef, tall and fat.

Normally, Nalan Yi doesn't like to talk much. Apart from drinking some wine with Old Man Xuan, he rarely takes care of Yang Dongxu, the home. His family is from the countryside and he doesn't bring his family here. So he cleans up a room in the backyard, so he lives in a hotel and can check the door at night.

The one on the right hand of Old Man Xuan was Yang Dongxu, then Wu Aibing and Zhou Ya who had just arrived. So the first shareholders' meeting of Yang Family Banquet was officially held, with all five antiques, and five people actually came.

After Old Man Xuan started, Zhou Ya hu huhed and threw the money in the big box on the big table, and threw the account book to Yang Dongxu and asked him to carefully calculate it, and count the other four people, and then check if the money and the accounts are correct.

In addition to the cash register, there is also an account book for ordering and serving dishes in the back kitchen. The complete reconciliation is only possible with the three books and the money. However, it is obvious that we can't do it so carefully today. Let's first look at the daily turnover, which is something that everyone is concerned about at present.

"My side is 312,080 cents." Zhou Ya, who likes to count money the most, took the lead in losing the big pile of money she had drawn. She put together the 10 yuan unity, and other banknotes with the same denomination together, and then the coins with different denominations were separated into piles and piles of them were very neat.

"207 yuan, 60 cents." Nalan Yi lost all the money in front of him.

"285 pieces."

"353 yuan, 20 cents." Wu Aibing and Old Man Xuan wrote the money they counted one by one.

Then the four people looked at Yang Dongxu at the same time.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute soon." Yang Dongxu began to sweat on his forehead. The account book had more than twenty pages. There was no calculator now. The abacus next to him had been clattering, but it was only halfway through.

Ten minutes later, Yang Dongxu felt that his fingers were almost cramped and finally finished the account book, "1,163 yuan 7 cents."

After saying that, Yang Dongxu recorded a total amount in the back of the account book, and then the abacus made a crackling sound again, and counted the four people he had just recorded: "The total amount of actual money collected was 1,158 yuan and 6 cents, which was 5 yuan and 1 cent less."

"so much!"

“So much less.”

Different amazement sounded, and when he heard the turnover of one day exceeded 1,000, the old man Xuan and the other two were very surprised. Zhou Ya was worried about the small amount of money, which was 5 yuan and 1 cents, which was enough to buy many buns.

"It's the first time you opened the door to do business. It's the first time you've kept so many accounts. It's normal for some reason to have a little difference. Just be more serious next time." Yang Dongxu comforted Zhou Ya.

Then I took another account book and calculated it.
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