She told her friends what she thought, and Li Mengjiao couldn't shut her mouth.
"That will cost a lot of money!"
Li Mengjiao calculated her pocket money in her mind and felt that she could at most afford another five thousand yuan.
If each shareholder invests another five thousand, then they have twenty-five thousand to use.
Oh, Wen Ying definitely can't come up with 5,000 yuan, and Li Mengjiao doesn't count Wen Ying's share, so she has 20,000 yuan to use.
If 20,000 is not enough, bring in Tang Yifeng and Geng Xiao and get another 10,000!
When Li Mengjiao made this suggestion, Wen Ying almost burst out laughing.
No, you can't laugh out loud, that would hurt Li Meng's petite and cute enthusiasm too much.
However, Wen Ying never expected that Li Mengjiao, a versatile and outgoing class beauty, would turn out to be a truly honest person after shedding the halo of her previous life.
This girl is so easily deceived.
Especially when it comes to economics, there is no need to be prepared at all.
After investing 2,000 yuan, I still haven’t seen any money back, and I have to spend another 5,000 yuan. Not only am I actively investing the money myself, but I have also arranged for Xie Qian, Qin Jiao and Wang Shuang to be involved!
If Li Mengjiao really loves this late-night snack stall business and sincerely wants to expand the business territory, then it makes sense that she would be happy to pay for it. However, Wen Ying has already seen that Li Mengjiao is not interested in running a late-night snack stall at all, and she also thinks the work is hard.
, now insists on helping out at the night snack stall every day just to keep up with the pace of her friends. Wen Ying draws big cakes to encourage her friends. Half of the reason is for Li Mengjiao... So this girl just regards money as dirt and spends money.
It's obvious that he has never been deceived by anyone in his whole life, and he is seriously lacking in vigilance.
Wen Ying sighed with emotion and was a little touched at the same time.
Isn't it because Li Mengjiao pays so readily because she trusts her?
When Wen Ying said she wanted to hold a "food festival" to make crayfish famous, Li Mengjiao didn't question whether she could do it, nor did she think she was too full and too full to find something to do for everyone. She was the first to stand up and say that she wanted to do it.
Providing money, this kind of real support, is more real than just saying nice words to coax people!
Wen Ying quickly explained: "No need to pay, we haven't made back the capital yet. If it costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan to hold a food festival, how many kilograms of crayfish do we need to sell to make money back? Let's hold a food festival, and it costs one penny.
You don’t have to spend it, and you might even earn some hard-earned money.”
Qin Jiao thought for a while and didn't understand the key.
Wang Shuang also touched the back of his head.
Making money depends on your mind.
But if you hire the media to advertise your stall, not only will you not have to pay for advertising, but you will also be able to earn some hard-earned money?
Wang Shuang couldn't believe any media would do such a good thing!
Xie Qian thoughtfully asked, "Do you want to make a fuss on the scale of the food festival?"
Wen Ying nodded, "Look at the street where we have stalls for late-night snacks. It is a business card of Chengdu at night. When locals talk about late-night snacks, as long as it is not too far away, this is the first place they think of, and the whole street
The variety of late-night snacks we operate is so rich that it can basically support a food festival. In the past, no one wanted to do this, and existing resources were wasted."
The food festival can not only promote crayfish, Wen Ying believes that the entire night snack street can benefit from it.
Wen Ying didn't care whether the supper shop owners were grateful to her or not. This matter would definitely repay the favor of Director Lu of the Street Office.
As the saying goes, people who rely on mountains and rivers rely on water. Other streets have resources, but Director Lu has no shortage of them here. It just depends on whether they can make use of them.
Wen Ying was going to come up with a plan. She wanted to show the plan to Director Lu first, and then let the street office come forward. It would be more useful than she, a minor, just telling the story.
The preparations for the "Food Festival" will start here. If the media in Chengdu know about it, won't they take notice?
Reports from print media are a very good publicity channel, but it is now 2004. Some people don’t have to read books or newspapers, but the TV set is turned on every day. The publicity of TV stations is much more powerful than that of print media.
At this time, Wen Ying couldn't help but regret that the other professor spoke too harshly. If she hadn't offended Professor Fang so badly, she could have gone to the Conservatory of Music to find Professor Fang... Forget it, there is no provincial station, there is a city station in Chengdu, compared to the provincial station
Taiwan, the market channel is more down-to-earth, and the ratings are not bad at all.
Rather than being a boring shrimp cleaner, Wen Ying's proposal to hold a "food festival" attracted Wang Shuang more. If he could really plan a food festival from scratch like Wen Ying said, he would promote crayfish to the world.
It can also attract media reports throughout the city and appear in newspapers and TV. That is indeed a very exciting thing!
Wang Shuang looked at the beaming Wen Ying and fell into deep thought: Is it true that poverty can make people smart?
Wen Ying said that this matter would need to be planned for several days, and asked everyone to go back and think about it at night, provide their own ideas, and then get together to discuss and organize the scattered ideas into a complete and convincing "plan".
Xie Qian took the planning plan to Director Lu for approval!
When Wen Ying did this, it felt a bit like assigning homework. It was rare that even Wang Shuang, a scumbag, didn't resist, but was eager to give it a try.
Xie Qian felt that Wen Ying probably had her own ideas, but deliberately issued the task just to make Qin Jiao, Wang Shuang and Li Mengjiao feel more involved. After all, these three people were friends with Wen Ying, not Wen Ying.
Wen Ying's little followers, Wen Ying naturally ordered them to do things. Over time, the three of them would feel uncomfortable if they didn't say anything. If Wen Ying was a hamster, he would also be a hamster with a soft heart. He is obviously not old,
But he is trying his best to take care of the people around him.
Whether it is Deng Shangwei, Chen Li, Qin Jiao, Wang Shuang and Li Mengjiao, they are all under Wen Ying's care.
Xie Qian didn't want to admit it, but when he thought about it carefully, Wen Ying seemed to be taking care of him... That bag of potato chips with a strong MSG flavor was proof of that.
Wen Ying only heard the responses from Qin Jiao and the other three, but not from Xie Qian. She thought Xie Qian disapproved, so she couldn't help but call Xie Qian.
Xie Qian came to his senses: "I agree."
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On the way home after picking up Wang Shuang, Mr. Wang, who was making a lot of money every day, joked and asked if the late-night snack stall had started to make money:
"When you finish this summer vacation, use the money you earned to buy gifts for your mother and grandparents. I don't know how happy they will be after receiving them!"
Mr. Wang was secretly looking forward to it. Maybe Wang Shuang would buy him a gift as a father.
Of course Wang Shuang understood his father's hint.
He also knows that if he buys a gift, he will receive a "return gift" that is more valuable than the gift. However, Wang Shuang is not in the mood for such superficial filial piety now:
"Dad, do you think my pocket money is too much?"
"...?"
What's going on? Are you being sarcastic on purpose?
Are you asking for an increase in pocket money before you buy any gifts?
"what do you mean!"
Wang Shuang looked bitter and resentful, "You must have given me too much pocket money. I am not short of money and I don't want to struggle at all."
If the brain is not used for many years, it will get rusty!
He is not as smart as Wen Ying. It must not be because his IQ is insufficient, but because his family does not give him the opportunity to exercise!
Wang Shuang found a reason for himself, and his confidence returned to him. He told his father that they were going to hold a food festival, and specifically reminded his father not to give him any more pocket money:
"Wen Ying earns her own tuition, so I won't say that I earn my own tuition. How much money I earn this summer is my living expenses for the next semester. Dad, what do you think?"
Mr. Wang is a grown man, and he almost burst into tears because of what Wang Shuang said.
In the past, it was Mr. Wang who envied Boss Qin. The two brothers Qin Yi and Qin Jiao were well educated by the Qin family and were basically the best in the small circle.
As for Wang Shuang, isn't it that this kid is not good? Compared with the rich second generation who have been clubbing and racing cars since they were teenagers, Wang Shuang is still doing his job.
Having a few girlfriends is a trivial matter. Mr. Wang knows that Wang Shuang and those little girlfriends are just joking. He has also taught Wang Shuang not to mess around before he is an adult. If someone is killed, the family will not clean up the mess for him.
——Without Qin Yi, compared with Qin Jiao, Wang Shuang can fulfill his duty as a young rich second generation. Mr. Wang is already very satisfied. Isn’t this why someone is comparing him?
Wang Shuang, this kid, doesn't show much business acumen.
Stupid is not stupid, but his academic performance is mediocre, and he will not be able to earn a living with a technical degree in the future.
He is not very capable and has a rather arrogant temper. There are not many people who can be favored by Wang Shuang!
Mr. Wang is worried.
I am working hard to make money now, and I will leave it to Wang Shuang in the future, but can this child keep the family's money?
Mr. Wang wanted to be ruthless in controlling his son, but every time he started, other members of the family would immediately jump out to protect Wang Shuang, saying that Wang Shuang was still young and would not allow him to ruthlessly educate him.
Don’t mention how depressed Mr. Wang is!
He is the biological father but not the stepfather, how can he still harm the child?
Now Wang Shuang has actually taken the initiative to say that he will reduce his pocket money and use the money he earns for living expenses. Although if he sleeps tonight, Wang Shuang may regret his bold words when he wakes up tomorrow morning. At this moment, Mr. Wang is still very excited!
Wang Shuang has become sensible and motivated!
At least half of the credit for the change in his son was due to Wen Ying.
——I met Wen Ying’s parents in the sales department that day. I really should have persuaded Wen Ying’s parents to buy two more houses!
"Dad, why don't you speak?"
"Oh, you think your idea is good. Whether you can do it or not is one thing. Having this idea is great. Please tell me carefully about the food festival. What do you guys plan to do?
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Mr. Wang wanted to give Wang Shuang some advice, but Wang Shuang didn't appreciate it.
The plan his dad came up with is not his ability!
From what his father said, he didn't have much hope for how much money he could make at the midnight snack stall. After all, he only owned 15% of the shares. Even if he helped out at the midnight snack stall for two months, he would receive two months' salary, and he would receive dividends when school started.
The salary increase cannot cover living expenses for one semester.
Wang Shuang has not specifically calculated how much he will spend for a semester... If he doesn't buy the latest sneakers, a lot of clothes, a girlfriend, and treats randomly, then a few thousand yuan should be enough for a semester, right?
If the late night snack stall can earn 50,000 yuan in two months, I can share 7,500 yuan.
Including two months' salary, the total is about 9,000 yuan.
Wang Shuang settled the score in his mind and suddenly felt that the "food festival" Wen Ying mentioned must not only be held, but also done well!
After all, whether I will be vegetarian or meat-eating next semester will all depend on whether the crayfish can sell well!