C17 Rent(2)

"That much?" Yang Xiuyuan was shocked. "I did not offend them!"

Yang Chenxuan said lightly, "Dad, you did not offend them. You gave them cigarettes for no reason, but you made them unable to earn money."

"No..." Yang Xiuyuan said two words and reacted. He dug the sofa and had the equipment, and all the customers were pulled over by him. The others were not in a good situation.

If it were not for his son's advice, he would have let his daughter snatch the remaining three melons and two jujubes.

Chen Guihua did not dare to come out for too long. "You guys hurry up and think of a way! I'm afraid that they will secretly destroy the machine one night. "

After saying that, Chen Guihua left.

"They dare!" Yang Xiuyuan stood up angrily.

Yang Chenxuan said calmly, "Dad, what do you think they don't dare to do? Do you know who it is in the middle of the night? And there are so many people. Who do you want to settle the score with? "

Yang Xiuyuan said fiercely, "It's just those few people."

Yang Xiuyuan had tasted the sweetness of making money. He did not want to lose this money tree just like that.

Yang Chenxuan did not continue to talk about this matter. He turned around and asked Yang Chenxi, "Older sister, have you calculated the cost?"

Yang Chenxi handed a piece of paper to her brother. "Just one week. It was sold for 122 cars and 502 yuan. Most of the money was paid in advance, and there were also some scattered ones."

"Including Sister Osmanthus, we hired four people. The total salary was 72 yuan. The cost of eating and smoking was 12 yuan in total. The electricity cost was 46 yuan. It was exactly 130 yuan. We earned 372 yuan."

He made 372 yuan a week. That was Yang Xiuyuan's salary for the past four months.

Yang Chenxuan thought for a moment and said, "The cost of the venue has not been calculated. On average, it is calculated in one day. Three yuan a day more, and the cost of the machines. It is impossible that the machine is not broken. Even if it is one piece a day. And logistics, the cost of one day will at least be increased by 5 RMB. "

Yang Chenxi thought about it and agreed, "Then there is still 337 yuan."

Yang Chenxuan thought for a while and said to his parents, "Pack the machine out!"

"Wrap it out?" Yang Xiuyuan was shocked. That was his money tree!

Zhang Yuehua was also shocked. "Xuan, we can't be scared just because they scare us! We can earn dozens of dollars a day. Where can we find such a good thing?"

Yang Chenxuan originally wanted to ask someone to help dig it up, but after thinking about it, there were too many uncertainties. The village was full of acquaintances and was not easy to manage.

It would be better to directly contract it out, which would save him a lot of trouble.

Yang Chenxuan said, "Master Huang and I designed a sieve. In the future, we don't need to manually sieve river sand. The four of us can produce at least twenty-two cars per day."

Zhang Yuehua and Yang Xiuyuan were delighted in their hearts. Their son really did not let them down.

Yang Chenxuan continued, "We contracted the machine to the villagers for free. The river sand they dug out can only be sold to us. One dollar and fifty-one carts. We sold them in large quantities. For example, Jiang Youcai ordered fifty cartons at a time. The first one to pay was $4 for a car; the driver who specialized in pulling River Sand. He would give them some money if he counted four yuan and five yuan. Five yuan per car. In the future, we'll give you five yuan per car. "

Yang Xiuyuan's eyes lit up." If we don't work, we can earn at least two and fifty-one for each cart. This is a good idea. "

Yang Chenxuan looked at his father. "The land fees, machinery costs, logistics maintenance, and the cost of maintaining customers are all cost. If we can make an average of two dollars and a truck, then we'll be able to operate."

"That's good too. Pure profit!" Yang Xiuyuan felt that his son's brain was very good.

Yang Chenxuan nodded. "Tomorrow, find two or three people to specially load the sofa into the car. Three yuan per day. Let Uncle Jun be a team leader to manage the car. One hundred and fifty yuan a month; arrange a cooking job for Aunty Jun. Ninety yuan a month. Contracts the machine to a person who is close to Wu Daxiang and has him manage the contractor. 150 RMB per month."

Yang Xiuyuan did not have any objections to letting Zhou Jun do things. If Wu Daxiang came, he would return one hundred and fifty a month. Yang Xiuyuan was not happy." Why did you let Wu Daxiang come? "

Yang Chenxuan felt a little helpless. Why did his father not understand?

"Dad, if the machine is contracted to them, there will definitely be some messy things. If you manage it, you will offend people. To put it bluntly, Wu Daxiang will handle these things better than you."

"He has good relations with people in the village, and he has offended people. Let him do it. He can't do it well. You will find trouble with him. As for the rest, you just need to collect the money. Don't be reluctant to part with that bit of money. Our family eats meat. Other people don't even have soup to drink. There will be people who will be jealous. The Great Bay River belongs to the government, so it's easy for them to take advantage of us. "

"Also, in these two days, take out your money and buy three to five machines. Find some more reliable villagers and contract them out. One machine can earn 40 a day, and five machines a day can earn 200 a day."

"Actually, as long as there's a group of people who think we're good and follow us, we can make money. If other people dare to make trouble, they won't be willing to do it without us. Just like today's Osmanthus Flower Sister-in-law, if she doesn't say it... I'm afraid we'll have to wait until the machine is destroyed before we know. "

Yang Xiuyuan didn't say anything.

Zhang Yuehua felt that what her son said made sense. "Xiuyuan, then listen to your son!"

"Alright!" Yang Xiuyuan was a little discouraged. He originally thought that if he made this machine, he would be able to get back the position of the head of a family no matter what. In the end, what his son said made sense.