"More than 283,000!" Sun Yan said excitedly with eyes wide open, her eyes filled with disbelief.
Zhou Lihua immediately stabbed her: "Look at how stupid you are, you have never seen money, close your eyes quickly, don't be embarrassed here."
Sun Yan froze and immediately relaxed her expression.
But she was very angry at Zhou Lihua, she said it as if she had seen money! Didn't she just fight with Hua Zhao for tens of thousands of dollars? It was so frustrating that her family broke up!
Now she can't even take out 28 yuan in her pocket, but she still has the nerve to look down on 280,000 yuan. Who gives her face!
"Why so many?" Hua Zhao asked in surprise.
They started this business just a few days after the end of the year, and Hua Zhao thought he would die if he sold tens of thousands.
It’s not that her products are bad, it’s that the years have passed and everyone who should buy them has already bought them, so there is no market for them anymore.
"No, after reading Brother's words for many years, I would rather buy it again!" Sun Yan said.
A pair of Spring Festival couplets costs one yuan, which is really not expensive.
During the Chinese New Year, people like to spend money the most. Department stores are crowded with people, and people are rushing to buy toffee that costs 20 yuan a pound, and they ask others to buy it.
What is 1 yuan?
Besides, the neighbor’s house has beautiful Spring Festival couplets, but theirs has ugly ones. What’s wrong with them? Are they short of money?
If it's a difference of 1,800 yuan, then it's a difference, but if it's only 1 yuan, who will complain? Who won't?
Buy! Definitely buy! Must buy!
Sun Yan became excited again: "Tang...he said, according to this year's momentum, next year the Spring Festival couplets can be sold hundreds of thousands or millions! There are also blessing characters, which will be sold even more. How many will be sold next year?
million..."
A family needs one or two pairs of Spring Festival couplets. Although the couplets with the word "Fu" are cheap, they need many, big or small, and every family has to buy two or three yuan or even seven or eight yuan.
Multiply the number of two or three yuan by the number of households in the capital, and there will be as many households in the country...
Sun Yan can’t even count!
"Who is Tang Ke? Come over and let me know you." Zhou Lihua said coldly.
Sun Yan was embarrassed and wanted to crawl into the ground.
Hua Zhao smiled and interrupted: "The world is so big, the market will not be occupied by one person."
"I only have a little bit of this. If I had all of it, it would cost hundreds of millions." Sun Yan whispered.
She didn't dare to think about this number. She didn't dare to think about it.
Hua Zhao smiled and said: "Hundreds of millions are nothing, we will sell hundreds of millions every year from now on."
In the future, you won’t be able to buy couplets for 1 yuan. The couplets that cost ten or twenty yuan, with the word “福”, are also worth ten yuan, dozens of yuan, or hundreds of millions, which are all trivial.
However, this market has been divided by countless people in previous lives, and I have never heard of a single dominant player.
In this life, she actually wants to integrate it and give Ye Ming more writing fees.
Sun Yan smiled and didn't answer, just thinking that Hua Zhao was saying auspicious words during the New Year.
A few people sat down in the room, and Ye Chen also came back from outside, carrying large and small bags in his hands.
He went out to buy groceries.
He specially took a day off today to entertain Ye Li's savior.
As for Ye Jia, if she is healthy, she will definitely participate, as if she is a member of the Ye family.
But she has too much time to take care of herself now.
Miao Bin's mother, He Peiqin, also came to the capital and began to "set rules" for her daughter-in-law.
Zhou Lihua was very busy. After entertaining the guests, she had to go to Ye Jian's to have a good meeting with He Peiqin.
Although Ye Jia has acted stupidly again, isn't it all the fault of the Miao family? Let's see how she deals with them!
Zhou Lihua went to the kitchen to prepare ingredients vigorously. The kitchen knife in her hand was chopping the chicken, as if she was chopping He Peiqin.
