MTL - Back To 2005-Chapter 76 It's hard to make money

  Chapter 76 Making money is so difficult

   "Okay, it's almost twelve o'clock, let's go have a meal."

   Didn't think that Jian Rongrong's heart would swell, Zhou An'an rubbed his belly, ready to find something to eat.

  The sky and the earth are big, and the food is the biggest.

  Although there are many universities here, there are many girls passing by, and they are delicious, but they are not his own girls, and Zhou Anan has never seen enough.

  Pure admiration, except for the big boss who plays and sings every day, but can’t eat grapes and say grapes are sour. Zhou Anan, who does not belong to these two kinds, is a normal person.

   "Not now, this time is the best time for business, I have to go back to the store to help. Why don't you go eat first, and I will find something to eat later."

  If it were normal, Wang Rong would happily accompany his high school classmates and major shareholders to dinner, but this time is often the time when the most people buy milk tea, so how can he leave easily.

  It is important to reminisce with friends, but making money is the most important.

  You know, for every cup of milk tea sold, one-fifth of the profit is his.

  Eat, heh, order a takeaway, and it will be done in two minutes after delivery.

"Row."

   Zhou Anan is still very happy about the shareholders who are so strong in wanting to make money for themselves.

   Without disturbing Wang Rong's enthusiasm for making money, Zhou An'an walked alone on the streets of the university town, admiring the young girls' artistic hobbies.

   Last time I took a quick look, I didn’t go shopping at all. It’s a pity that this time it’s the National Day holiday, and Zhou An’an was still very disappointed that there were so few girls on the road.

  In the previous life, I came to the university town several times because of civil service examinations and interviews, but they all passed by in a hurry. Zhou Anan didn't have a deep impression, but he never had the relaxed state of mind he is now.

  At present, it is not difficult to achieve a million-dollar net worth. Perhaps it is not impossible to earn tens of millions of net worth before graduating from university. Zhou An'an's mood is completely different from that in his previous life.

   "I see I conquer."

  The idea of ​​the second year of secondary school also crossed his mind, but Zhou Anan calmly suppressed that unrealistic thought.

  Before, he didn’t have the money to buy a house in Hangzhou, at best he was just a guest staying in a hotel, let alone meeting beautiful girls in those university towns.

   But now it's completely different, he already has the strength to meet a girl by chance in Hangzhou, which is completely worthwhile.

   It’s just a billionaire’s goal, and it’s still a bit far away. We can only see if we can take advantage of the soaring TX stock.

  Buying Hong Kong stocks is still very unfamiliar to Zhou Anan, who has never set foot in the stock industry in his previous life.

  At least he went to the securities company in Lucheng to ask before. He still can’t buy Hong Kong stocks in the mainland. He needs to go to Hong Kong City to open an account in person, and he can only operate in Hong Kong City.

   This is very troublesome. The main thing is that he doesn't have much money now, and he still has to maintain a series of expenses.

   There are a lot of stalls in the training department, electric vehicle specialty store, milk tea shop, but the payback is not so fast.

  I really envy those seniors who are majors in computer science. They can build a website in minutes, and they can sell tens of millions of dollars. They don’t lack fame and fortune at all. The good-looking girls will take the initiative to post back. They are simply role models for my generation.

   Zhou Anan felt that he was still several floors away from such a height in life.

   "It's so hard to make money."

  Thinking of this, Zhou Anan couldn't help looking up to the sky with emotion, causing the girls in short skirts passing not far away to be scared away several meters away.

   "I'm going back to Lizhou first, do you want to go back on National Day?"

   After lunch, Zhou Anan returned to the milk tea shop, looked at Wang Rong who was squatting on the spot and eating fast food, and when the other party rolled his eyes, he knew that he had asked a stupid question.

   "I won't go back. Although there are fewer people on National Day, there are still a lot of people buying milk tea. Moreover, I will start looking for someone to start delivering food after National Day."

   Swallowing a mouthful of rice, Wang Rong clearly stated his arrangements for the National Day.

   Without further ado, he can't wait to start delivering food now, since he still has time to go back to his hometown.

  Furthermore, my mother is basically out of the city, and he will be bored when he goes back.

   Making money is the happiest thing, especially making money for yourself.

  Wang Rong still thinks about opening the takeaway business after the National Day, so that the business can be improved and the wallet can be a little bigger.

   When the time comes, he will have confidence in chasing Xu Wenwen.

  Xu Wenwen is still waiting for him there.

   "Well, don't be too tired. By the way, take advantage of the take-out business that hasn't started in the past few days, and recruit two more shop assistants. Don't wait until then, when there are too many take-out business, but there is no time to make milk tea."

   Zhou Anan had no objection to this, but just made a suggestion.

  In his previous life, he saw a milk tea shop that had a good business. There were seven or eight people making milk tea together.

  Zhou An'an didn't want Wang Rong, a new force to make money, to be exhausted, no matter how bad it was, it was just a few shop assistants' wages.

  Money is spent to make more money.

   "Okay, I'll recruit two more people to train."

   "Not enough, six people."

"so much?"

   "Wait for this place to stabilize. Next month, I plan to open a milk tea shop in Zijingang, and prepare the staff first. You can check by the way, if there is anyone who is qualified to be the manager of the branch, arrange it in advance."

  Since he can't buy Hong Kong stocks to take advantage of the wind, Zhou An'an can only find a way out in the industry.

  The enthusiasm of Hangzhou college students for tea shops is definitely good news.

  With the current number of college students in Hangzhou, four or five branches will be opened without any conflicting pressure at all.

   These are white money, the sooner you start, the better, to avoid too much competition from peers when you get it.

   "Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

   Seeing Zhou Anan think so long-term, Wang Rong is also very motivated.

   "Well, it's getting late, I'm leaving first."

  Looking at the time, Zhou An'an didn't have time to stay and was going to catch a bus.

  The high-speed train has not been opened. The only way to get back to Lizhou from Hangzhou is five passenger trains a day, at 5 o'clock at the latest.

  The original 16-day National Day holiday, Zhou Anan postponed it to today on the grounds of part-time exercise.

   If you don’t go home and have a look, your phone will be blown up by your mother’s calls.

  The most troublesome thing is that if Mom and Dad go to Lucheng and expose his part-time job lie, it will be cold.

   "Okay, call if you need anything."

   After reporting on the events of this period of time and knowing the key points of the next stage of work, Wang Rong, who has direction and motivation, is also relieved to let Zhou Anan leave.

   "Huh."

  Getting off the long-distance bus, Zhou Anan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and stretched himself.

  Looking around, it should be the intersection next to the West Railway Station. Zhou Anan walked forward for a while, and saw his father looking around: "Dad, I told you not to pick up, I can take a taxi home by myself."

   "It's late at night, your mother is worried, so let me pick it up."

  Took the handbag from his son, put it on the back seat of the car and tied it, Zhou Youliang stepped on the motorcycle, and after his son sat down, he slowly started to drive home.

  Different from the past, when Zhou Anan returned home, he saw several large boxes and a pile of small cardboard boxes on the originally vacant first floor, as well as thermos cups and glasses neatly placed on two tables.

   It's been a month since I haven't been home, and this has changed a lot.

  (end of this chapter)