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Chapter seven hundred and thirteenth open the door

Chapter 713 Opening the door

"Yang Jian, everyone is very busy today. Thank you for your hard work. You can take your normal day off tomorrow. Your bonus will be doubled this month..."

Before getting on the bus, Zhuang Rui saw Yang Jian and two security personnel patrolling from the outer wall of the museum, and quickly said hello.

The security guards were arranged in three shifts, which lasted for eight hours. However, since it was opened today, everyone had no rest. They were busy maintaining order and preventing anyone from causing trouble. They were all very tired.

Yang Jian knew the value of the objects in the museum. Although there were various alarm equipment and it was connected to the police station, Yang Jian still did not dare to be careless. If there were any hidden dangers, he would nip them in the bud.

"Thank you Mr. Zhuang, this is what we should be doing..."

With Yang Jian's salary, he naturally didn't care much about the bonus, but the two people behind him looked happy.

The benefits Zhuang Rui provides to museum employees are quite good. Not only do they include food and accommodation, but they also pay three golds. The safety bonus is even higher than the salary. Double the bonus, which is thousands of dollars, even for those working in real estate companies.

, will all look jealous.

"Okay, go ahead and get busy. I'll ask someone to bring you supper tonight. Remember, you're not allowed to drink..."

Zhuang Rui heard the sound of high heels in the distance and knew that Director Yun was coming. He waved his hand and asked Yang Jian to lead the people away.

Yunman is not tall, only about 1.65 meters tall, but she has a well-proportioned figure. She wears glasses on her face and looks like a professional woman. She wears professional attire to work every day.

"Brother Huangfu, you don't have a car, so why are you riding in my car? I don't want to be a light bulb..."

Seeing Yun Man approaching, Huangfu Yun quickly opened the car door. After Yun Man sat in, Huangfu Yun also got into the back seat of the car with his butt stuck out. Zhuang Rui rolled his eyes at the sight. How dare he ask his boss to be your driver?

ah.

Huangfu Yun chuckled and said, "Isn't it necessary to report work to the leader, is it not, Miss Yun?"

"Mr. Zhuang, let me report today's income and expenditure to you..."

Yunman was originally stationed in Beijing from Qin Ruilin's Hong Kong headquarters, but after Zhuang Rui took over Qin Ruilin, even if she broke away from Hong Kong, her salary was paid by Zhuang Rui, so for Zhuang Rui, the boss, Yunman would not

Dare to joke like Huangfu Yun.

However, Zhuang Rui did not treat Yunman badly. Apart from Manager Wu, she was the only one in Qin Ruilin who had an annual salary of one million. This salary was not low even in Hong Kong.

Zhuang Rui waved his hand, started the car, and said, "Let's sit down at the hotel and talk about it. We've been tired for a long day. Let's eat something first..."

The hotel is not far from the museum. Huangfu Yun had already booked a private room. After sitting down and drinking a cup of tea, Zhuang Rui stretched and felt a little relaxed.

Huangfu Yun was busy courting Yun Man at the moment, pouring tea and introducing the snacks on the table. Zhuang Rui laughed when he saw it, this guy seems to be serious?

"Brother Huangfu, you are going to send Mr. Yun home later. Don't worry about it for a while. Let's talk about work first..."

Zhuang Rui's words made Yunman's face turn red. He quickly pushed Huangfu Yun away from him and opened the folder in his hand.

"Mr. Zhuang, today the museum received a total of RMB 5,123,800 in gift money..."

"How much? More than five million?"

Zhuang Rui interrupted Yunman. According to his estimate, more than two million would be enough. Unexpectedly, it was far higher than his expectation.

For this opening ceremony, including the expenses for out-of-town guests, although the specific figures have not yet been released, Zhuang Rui knew that it would cost about four to five million. He did not expect that this gift alone would cost this amount.

It was reimbursed.

Yunman nodded affirmatively and said: "Yes, it is 5,123,800. This is the list of all guest gifts. I have arranged them according to the amount of gifts. Mr. Zhuang, you can take a look...

…”

Taking the list handed over by Yunman, Zhuang Rui took a look and found that people like Fatty Jin, Mr. Qian, and others were all given gifts of 100,000 yuan. Qizhu from Jiangsu and Zhejiang and some wealthy children from Hong Kong who Zhuang Rui knew also gave them all.

It's two hundred thousand.

Bai Feng from Beijing and a few famous young men from Beijing received a gift of 300,000 yuan. These people alone had almost 2 million yuan in gifts.

As for the expert Tibetan friends who came from other places and were unknown to Zhuang Rui, the gifts were not very heavy. Most of them were three to five hundred, and the higher ones were only one or two thousand. It was mainly a matter of kindness.

What made Zhuang Rui laugh and cry the most was that Liu Chuan and Zhou Rui actually gave one million each. If it weren't for the gifts given by these two people, it would probably not be as much as five million.

"Two million..."

Zhuang Rui pointed to the names of Liu Chuan and Zhou Rui, and after thinking about it, he said: "Forget it, just accept it..."

Zhuang Rui heard from Liu Chuan some time ago that the Tibetan Mastiff cubs he had conceived during the Chinese New Year were sold for a total of more than 30 million in cash. The two brothers are not short of money now, but returning them will weaken the brotherhood.

Zhuang Rui didn't have time to greet the two of them, but Liu Chuan arrived at Zhuang Rui's courtyard, which was almost the same as home. Zhou Rui and Zhuang's mother were also familiar with each other, so naturally they couldn't treat the two brothers badly.

After hearing what Zhuang Rui said, Yunman handed over another piece of paper and said: "Mr. Zhuang, I also received a batch of antiques. I am not familiar with this and cannot estimate the price. Here is the list..."

"Well, let me take stock of this when I have time..."

Zhuang Rui took a cursory look and found that in addition to gifts, the Bai brothers and sisters, Mr. Zheng and others from Hong Kong also gave away several paintings, calligraphy and antiques. If they were authentic works, it would be the heaviest gift they gave.

People like Fatty Jin, Mr. Qian and others all gave away small things that meant getting rich. Shopkeeper Lu from Pengcheng also brought out a few miscellaneous items. This made Zhuang Rui feel quite ashamed. After leaving Pengcheng,

, except for Song Jun, and several other old friends from the antique shop at that time, we rarely contacted each other.

Although he has made more and more money in the past two years, Zhuang Rui feels that he spends less and less time with his family and friends, and some friends have become a little distant.

In addition to Liu Chuan, who grew up naked together, Yue Jing, the second oldest brother, who is in Beijing, does not have as many contacts as before when he was not in Beijing. He actually attended Viagra's wedding some time ago.

However, I haven’t spoken to Lao San Lao Si on the phone for a long time.

"Mr. Zhuang, we received a total of 9,687 tourists today, and the ticket revenue was 484,350 yuan. If we can maintain this momentum, I believe that the ticket revenue alone can maintain the operation of the museum, and even generate revenue."

A lot of surplus..."

Yunman continued to report the museum's business status to Zhuang Rui. In her opinion, the museum's business status was very good. In just half a day, it made more than 400,000 yuan in revenue.

Even if part of this is given to the travel agencies as commission, the museum can still get about 400,000 yuan. If calculated on a day-to-day basis, I am afraid that the museum's daily income can reach 700,000 yuan.

"Mr. Yun, that's not how the accounts are calculated. Some of the ticket revenue is from friends. There are more than 9,000 tickets. We have to subtract 5,000 tickets. The rest is the revenue from normal visitors..."

Zhuang Rui waved his hand. Yunman didn't know about this, but he knew in his heart that the 5,000 tickets were bought by Yang Bo, purely to support his appearance.

"But apart from the 5,000 tickets, there were still more than 4,000 tourists. This is all thanks to Brother Huangfu.

By the way, brother Huangfu, keep in touch with those travel agencies and strive to stabilize the number of tourists received at around 6,000 per day in the future..."

Zhuang Rui calculated in his mind that the actual number of visitors to the museum today should be 4,687. If there were so many people every day, that would be more than 1.7 million people a year, and the revenue would reach more than 85 million.

Although it cannot be compared with the Palace Museum, which receives an average of about 100,000 visitors every day, for a private museum, this is already a very scary number.

After excluding the commission for travel agencies and the expenses of the museum itself, Zhuang Rui is left with more than 30 million. This money can not only increase investment and continue to purchase collections, but is also enough to cover the maintenance and repair of the museum.

This has far exceeded Zhuang Rui's expectations before opening the store. According to his assumption, it would be good if he didn't put any money into it in the first few months.

"Mr. Zhuang, I understand. Today is only open for half a day. If it were a full day, I believe we could reach 6,000 visitors..."

When talking about work, Huangfu Yun became serious and his name for Zhuang Rui also changed.

According to Beijing's daily tourist throughput, 6,000 people is not a very high goal. Huangfu Yun's goal for the museum is to strive to receive 10,000 tourists per day in the future.

"Well, we also need to develop some souvenirs. Objects such as our most distinctive fixed-light sword, the Shang and Zhou Dynasties, etc. are all very attractive. We can use this as a prototype, scale it down, and make some handicrafts for sale. I think,

This can also lead to a profit growth point..."

Zhuang Rui visited local museums in Paris and London, and he found that in those museums, there were copies of works of art for sale.

However, in China, most of the museums are state-owned, many of which are open to the public free of charge and rely on state funding to survive. There has been relatively little development in this area.

In fact, don’t look at these small things. Once completed, they can not only make a profit, but also provide some invisible advertising for the museum and improve the museum’s brand image.

"Mr. Zhuang, I have written it down. You can also put the name of our museum on these things. I will contact the handicraft manufacturer tomorrow and try to put them on the shelves as soon as possible..."

Huangfu Yun's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly took a pen and paper to write down Zhuang Rui's words.

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