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166, Three thousand mark! (End)

I would like to book a 4,000-word big chapter, and I would like to book a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket!

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After the lively, it was deserted. Uncle and aunt, the ladies and grandpas left, the eldest aunt, uncle and cousin's family and her best friends also rode their bikes away. After reminding their daughters to "work hard" and "don't cheat", they also happily and dispersed with great satisfaction.

Finally, when Zhong Xiaomin, Jiang Mei, Jie Ying and Li Cui helped clean the lively and crowded flagship store, which had been crowded for a day, and then they all rode their bikes home.

"Okay, it's time to take a look at today's income." When everyone else left, there were only his family and two cashiers who stayed to make accounts in the store, Wang Bo couldn't wait to know today's turnover.

He first asked his father to pull down the door of the roll and cut off the outsiders' peeking sight, and then the whole family hugged at the cashier.

"Sister Ping, how much did your cash register collect today?"

"1080!" Guan Ping said with a smile. She had already handed the money right when there was no one. "This is the money I received today. Give it a little boar!" Guan Ping handed Wang Bo a pile of big and small money to him.

"I'm here 1113! You can click too!" Before Wang Bo could ask, Tian Xin, who was standing beside him, took the initiative to speak and handed over the money.

"It's over a thousand? Not bad! With more than seven hundred from Sister Mei's place, it seems that it's over three thousand today!" Wang Bo said.

Although Wang Bo believed in the arithmetic level of the two, he still clicked the money handed over by the two in front of them, and then retrieved the data, checked the cash register's total today. Compared with the two, he found that there was no difference. After that, he waved his hand and asked the two girls to go home first.

"Baer. Today's income is really over 3,000? Then can we make almost 1,500?" Wang Jichangyuan said in disbelief, holding his two "two tubes" open.

His mother Zeng Fanyu smiled happily and said nothing.

"One thousand five may be a bit over, one thousand two should be there! And today is the first day of opening. It is normal for business to be good, so there will not be such a good business in the future." Wang Bo responded to his own words, and poured a small basin of cold water on his own, but he was doing addition, subtraction, multiplication and division in his heart:

1080+1113+822=3015, and then multiply by 55%. That is 1658!

There is really 1658? Wang Bo reviewed it again in his heart and found that the penny was not bad, so he nodded with satisfaction.

Today is the first day of opening. It is a bit of a lucky chance to be able to sell this data. The future sales will definitely fall. Wang Bo’s idea is that the store’s turnover can reach 2,500. Based on the current gross profit margin of 55%, he will earn 1,375 yuan a day!

Wang Jichang didn't feel cold at all about Wang Bo's cold water, but he just felt that his whole body was "hot". Seeing that his income today exceeded 1,000 yuan, Wang Jichang wanted to jump up on the spot. Before the flagship store opened, he knew that his own turnover was more than 1,000 every day. According to the gross profit margin of about 45% told by his stepson, that was five or six hundred. In the past, five or six hundred, but now more than 1,000, it's a full double. What's the concept? Isn't it that his family has to make 20,000 or 300,000 a month? He has to make 20,000 or 300,000 a year? Wang Jichang became more and more frightened and became more and more excited. His old face fully interpreted what it means to be "being complacent". If he stuffed a pile of "dead heads" in his hand, the expression of his stepfather would definitely be able to take the special report of CTV that "our ordinary people's lives are getting more and more prosperous"!

Wang Jichang's expression immediately made Wang Bo realize that the daily net income of thousands of yuan was probably a bit "heavy" for me, so he wondered whether he should say hello to the two cashiers at night and ask them to report two or three hundred yuan a day. He had already concealed ten percentage points from Wang Jichang in terms of profit margin. But now it seems that it was not enough to hide it!

"I remember, Boer, it's convenient for you to use this cash register now, but outsiders like Tian Xin, Jiang Mei and others know how much we charge every day?" Wang Jichang, who was so proud, suddenly thought of a very important point and asked hurriedly.

Wang Bo has long thought of this. He asked his subordinates to collect money and inevitably leaked his own operating income. People who know a little about the snack industry will be silenced and calculated, and their own net profit will be estimated. It is not a good thing to let employees know the boss's income well, because it is easy to form comparisons:

The boss makes more than 1,000 yuan a day, and I only make more than ten yuan a day. The difference is a hundred times. Everyone does the same job, and I am even more tired than the boss! Why?

No matter how long a person is in conflict with the world, he will probably be psychologically unbalanced after a long time!

But this is also impossible. You cannot have both fish and bear's paws. If you want to be lazy and save trouble, you will inevitably sacrifice something. Moreover, cash registers are the future trend. After the financial electronicization and informatization, and the career is huge, if you hire special financial personnel, some numbers will not be concealed from financial personnel.

But there is no need to worry too much about this. One step ahead will attract jealousy, and ten or a hundred steps ahead? The rest will probably be envy and appreciation! After a year or two, the company will be opened and "Zeng Sao Rice Noodles" have formed a chain. When the province is blooming everywhere, my little peasant-like worry will not have.

So, Wang Bo said to him: "It's nothing, dad. I'll say hello to Guan Ping, Tian Xin and the others at that time, so that they can't talk nonsense, just keep their mouths tight."

"Then you must say hello to them! Who dares to open your mouth and say it randomly, and fire it directly!" Wang Jichang put away his smile and said seriously.

Thinking that his family would soon become a "monopoly" of more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan, after the initial excitement and ecstasy, Wang Jichang, who had never had so much money, began to worry about gains and losses, and his insecurity gradually became like he was afraid that someone would jealous of him and wanted to steal his money.

"Haha, I know, Dad! If anyone can't control his mouth, let's fire him! But if you can't control your mouth, will I fire you too?" Wang Jichang's expression of joy and sorrow made Wang Bo feel funny, and even said the ruthless words he had never said before! Suddenly, Wang Bo felt that money is really a devil, and it is too easy to affect and change a person's character!

Therefore, it is up to you to control the financial power of your family! I will give him some pocket money and let him enjoy a peaceful life.

"I'm very tight-lipped! If you don't believe me, ask your mother, ask her when did I tell anyone about our family's situation? When did people ask about our family's wealth? Didn't I 'clamor for being poor'?" After hearing the stepson's "accusation" against him, Wang Jichang quickly jumped to explain.

"Haha--" Wang Bo laughed and looked at his mother who had been happy next to him. "Mom, is my old man true?"

"It's true!" Zeng Fanyu said with a smile, "You old man is not a melon girl, why do you talk nonsense?"

"Haha--" Wang Bo laughed again, turned around and nodded at Wang Jichang, saying, "You must be good, dad, you can keep it!"

After hearing the stepson's "praise", Wang Jichang became happy, raised his head in front of Wang Bo's mother, and said, "Do you really think I'm a melon-scribing (silly)? I'm not that melon-speaking!"

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When we returned to the rental house, it was already eleven o'clock. All the four girls were not sleeping and gathered together on the sofa in the living room to watch TV and chat. As witnesses who participated in and witnessed the "miracle", the four girls were obviously still immersed in the afterglow of excitement and had no sleepiness.

"Boer is back?" The women greeted Wang Bo.

"I'm back." Wang Bo responded, "Are you not asleep yet?"

"I haven't slept! Isn't this waiting for you, the boss, to give us a reward?" Li Cui, who has always been bold, joked.

"No problem! Let's pay together when the salary is paid tomorrow!" Wang Bo said cheerfully.

"Ah, is there really a reward?" Li Cui was shocked. She was just a joke.

"No way, Bo'er, do you really want to give us a reward?" The others also seemed a little surprised.

"It's really not true. I'll know when I get my salary tomorrow. Go to bed early. I'll have to go to bed even if I take a shower. School will start tomorrow. From now on, I won't be so free again!" Wang Bo waved his hands to the girls who were excited by the reward in the living room, sighed, and walked straight to the bathroom, intending to go to bed after taking a shower.

Today was so tired for him, so tired that he didn't even feel like teasing a few girls.

It was already twelve o'clock, and several girls had already returned to their dormitories. Wang Bo, who had taken a shower, was also lying on his bed.

At this time, he felt that his body was exhausted and needed sleep urgently, but his spirit was extremely excited and he couldn't sleep at all. This excitement came from every bit of what happened today, and also had a complex mood of resistance, expectation and fear that tomorrow's school starts.

The flagship store of "Zeng Sao Rice Noodles" opened, achieving a single store with a record of over 3,000 yuan per day. On the premise that a bowl of rice noodles is only 1.5 yuan, this is definitely a very terrifying performance, a great start. It took me two months to train Guan Ping, Tian Xin, Xie Ying, and Li Cui, who had been trained by myself, also withstood the test of the crowd. Although there were some minor problems during the period, the flaws did not cover up the merits, and overall, they still successfully opened the day.

After nearly two months of hard work and active hard work, my career has finally started to get on track. The flagship store has templates and basic rules and regulations. If there is not enough staff, I can recruit. I believe that with the high salary and superior working environment I have, I will not worry about not being able to find a beautiful girl with diligence and hard work.

Everything is ready, only capital is owed. As long as the capital is in place, the second store of "Zengsao Rice Noodles", the third store of "Zengsao Rice Noodles", the fourth store of "Zengsao Rice Noodles", the fifth store, the sixth store, the seventh store or even the N store will be like mushrooms after the rain, centering on all directions, gradually radiating towards the surroundings.

The most important foundation has been laid by oneself, and the rest is copying.

As long as there are ten stores, the average net income of 20,000 yuan per store will be 200,000 yuan per month, and more than 2 million yuan a year will be within your reach!

So, do you still need to go to a high school where you are like a prison, and a university where you are the only birds that do not work for you?

Wang Bo once again suspected that he had made an unwise decision to continue studying, except for face.

At the beginning, the reason why Wang Bo wanted to sell rice noodles while reading books, doing homework and reviewing his homework was just to satisfy his mother's painstaking efforts to make her son successful, so that no matter where her mother goes, she can be proud of her son no matter who she mentions her son!

So now, facing the huge wealth that is about to be available, I have also created a family business for my parents that I can continue to be rich for the rest of my life as long as I manage it well. What I have done now has exceeded the filial piety that 99.9% of my children can do for my parents. In this case, is it necessary to be wronged? If you are reborn for a lifetime, besides responsibility and obligations, can't I live well for myself and leave it forever?

But what does the so-called "living a good life" and "going around" mean? Is it just to make money, find one beautiful girlfriend after another to satisfy your lower body? Is your own pattern only so small? It is limited to the satisfaction of the upper body and the lower body?

Not seemingly!

I have ideals, right?

Didn’t I want to be a scientist and an engineer when I was a child? I even wanted to understand the mysteries of the universe and understand the essence of life. Why can’t I establish a more “noble” ambition?

Wang Bo kept asking in his heart.

He felt that since he was reborn, in addition to the basic expectations of money women, he could also pursue personal interests and love, such as high-energy physics, particle physics, genetic engineering, biochemistry and other disciplines related to the universe and life, so that he could also play something high-end.

But soon, Wang Bo thought of a famous saying by the famous poet Bei Dao:

Despicable is the pass for the despicable, and noble is the epitaph of the noble!

Want to play "Nao"? Oh, MY GOD! Wang Bo was suddenly shocked and completely forgot about the environment he was in. It seems that it is not only Wang Jichang who is a little stinky but also himself who is complacent!

As for you, you are just a common person, so you should do what ordinary people should do! You can’t play with the universe and life, and you can’t afford to play with it. Let the foreigners comprehend it! You will never have the chance to comprehend it in this life, so leave it to the next generation or the next N generation.

You still have to continue to go to high school and to continue to study in college. After all, this society values ​​this thing. A rich man who is only rich and has no education will still despise him in his heart!

With a lot of random thoughts, the entangled thoughts gradually became clear. Wang Bo felt that he was still better to follow the rules for the time being. He should make money or make money, expand or expand, but he still had to register tomorrow. Anyway, the spring of the stock market and the housing market has not yet arrived, and the first pot of gold has just been cast. He has not even saved a piece of gold, and he has no way to invest without going to school to speculate full-time.

Then be a high school student for a while now.

Wang Bo once again convinced himself to continue to go to school.

As soon as the thoughts were met, sleepiness immediately came. Soon, Wang Bo fell into a sweet dream.

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The first volume of "The Beginning" ends.

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