Chapter five hundred and twentieth the new year is coming again
ps: I’m moving tomorrow, let me know in advance, sorry if I can’t update.
"No wonder the sales of Feida computers in the imperial capital have been very good. It turns out it was your handiwork." Fang Zhe made a joke, expecting that Internet cafes would buy computers. It was really a joke.
"What do you think, how cheap is it to assemble a machine? Besides, when the machines in Internet cafes first started, engineers suggested that there is no need for every computer to have a hard drive, just one or two servers. I think about it carefully, yes
It’s not like these people think that every computer should have games installed. They come up with this idea because they find it troublesome. Also, you said that if you want to do something, make it the best and biggest, so I did not accept this suggestion. All computers have hard drives.
.I also bought a few Feida units for the staff to use."
Fang Zhe was quite surprised by this. He didn't expect Li Ping to be so decisive, so he asked her about the size of the Internet cafe.
Li Ping explained that the gaming Internet cafes started last year also have machines with Internet access, but the number is very small and the fees are extremely high. Internet cafes mainly deal with online games and stand-alone games. Playing games costs 5 yuan an hour, and surfing the Internet costs 10 yuan.
Six yuan an hour. Even so, there are still a lot of people surfing the Internet, and they often have to queue up. I don’t know what these people are doing online.
Taking into account the high cost of accessing the Internet, Li Ping's Internet cafe can only use up to five machines to access the Internet. Each Internet cafe started with 100 machines. Now there are five Internet cafes with nearly 700 computers. Under normal circumstances, the cash flow is more than 30,000 per day.
, the business reaches 50,000 yuan at the best time. Among them, the overnight business is the best, from 10 o'clock to dawn, it only costs 15 yuan.
In the eyes of today's people, this charge is simply more cruel than Zhou Bapi. But it is not so cruel now. After all, computers are still very expensive, and the amount of funds required to open an Internet cafe is not a small number.
"The key point is still the cultural market license, which must be obtained. There are also safety issues. There are so many wires in Internet cafes, there are many people and machines, so be careful about fires. When the country restricts the proliferation of black Internet cafes, it will take another year and a half.
Yes, the Internet cafe can be sold, and you can use the money to buy a house or a shop. Anyway, don't keep it in your hands and depreciate it," Fang Zhe reminded.
Generally speaking, Li Shengli is still used to the way of making money in the past. Now the Internet cafe mentioned by Fang Zhe is still a bit new to him. Hearing this, he asked: "Since Internet cafes are so profitable, why do we have to wait for the introduction of policies?"
What if we just sell it?”
"Every business makes money at the beginning. At the beginning, the system is not standardized enough. In places like Internet cafes, there is a mix of good and bad, so the chance of trouble is inevitable. Once the trouble is big enough, the country will definitely strengthen the system and supervision. Think about it for yourself, the system is perfect
Under such circumstances, can the profit be maximized? The same is true for houses. If it is a shop, it is better. If it is a residence, it will increase ten to eight times. There is no room for further growth. Some areas are ordinary. Should they be sold or sold? Sooner or later, the country
We need to introduce a property tax.”
Li Shengli understood this, so he nodded naturally: "It makes sense, I understand. I'm just surprised, how did you analyze so many truths?"
"Read more books, especially history books. You are not required to be proficient, but to observe the general outline. It is the same in any field. When it flourishes, it must decline. In the next twenty years, as long as you have enough capital, you will have the opportunity to make a lot of money.
There are too many. The reason is very simple. Our country is in a stage of rapid development. If you have nothing to do, watch more news broadcasts and follow the national policies to make money and avoid risks."
Well, Li Shengli gave himself a shout. Didn’t people like him make his fortune by relying on policy changes? Ten years ago, when others didn’t dare to do it, he went out with the ambition to make a fortune, even though he was suppressed by his family.
Even though he was seen as not doing his job properly, wasn't it later accepted and recognized by his family?
Li Shengli lowered his head and said nothing. Fang Zhe got up and went to help Li Ping. When the table was being set, he heard Li Shengli muttering to himself: "It's gone, it's gone, it's really gone."
"Okay, stop mumbling there and take a seat quickly, or the food will get cold." Li Ping said hello, and Li Shengli hurriedly got up.
There was no room for improvement in the wine he brought, so Li Ping brought a bottle of tiger bone, ginseng and antler wine and placed it on the table. When Fang Zhe saw this, he felt a little dumbfounded. This thing is good, but he is too tired after drinking it. Come on, keep drinking.
Bar.
"Last time I got a cart of this wine in Shengli, I put it in the courtyard for you. Also, don't you like the calligraphy and paintings of some famous modern artists? Those by Qi Baishi and Xu Beihong, I found someone to take advantage of them and collected them for thirty
Take a few pictures with you when you leave." Li Ping said this casually. She was actually not interested in these, she just said it to Fang Zhe, wrote it down and did it.
"I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me. You have to keep it safe and keep it for your son. When you have spare money, collect it. As long as it is genuine, the more expensive it is. Gold from troubled times, antique calligraphy and paintings from prosperous times. Where is this thing?
Suddenly the price went up, so I quietly sold it."
Hearing this, Li Shengli said strangely: "You are talking about antique calligraphy and paintings from the prosperous times, why don't you keep them?"
Fang Zhe sighed and said: "You can keep the particularly valuable ones, but what are you keeping for the general purpose? In any industry, as long as it is profitable, capital will definitely come in to speculate, and then cut the leeks and put them back home.
When pickle jars that have been used for decades are being put out for appraisal to see if they are antiques, and when treasure appraisal columns appear on TV, there is not much room for appreciation if they are kept. After all, there are only a few rich people, and everyone is playing with antiques.
Okay? This is originally a hobby of a few people."
Li Shengli couldn't help but nodded after hearing this: "According to what you said, whenever an industry becomes hot, it's time to withdraw immediately?" Fang Zhe nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, that's what I mean."
"I'm just greedy." Li Shengli lamented, and Fang Zhe smiled and said nothing. Now the advice he gave Li Shengli had nothing to do with him. If nothing else, he would not be allowed to become a shareholder in any industry.
Yes. It's okay to be an agent, but when it comes to the specific entity of the company, he will definitely not be allowed to get involved.
The two clinked a glass, and Li Ping also drank together. Li Shengli put down the glass and said with a smile: "Sister, I have a piece of land outside the Third Ring Road. I originally planned to build some houses and sell it. Isn't this the money poured into it? My real estate
The company is almost on holiday now, and I can't even pay you the money for a while. I spent five million when I got this land, so I'll give it to you at the rate of five million. I'll take advantage of you, so that's it.
Let’s pay back some of it first.”
Before Li Ping could speak, Fang Zhe spoke first: "Don't pay back the money. Add this land and convert it into shares to buy into your real estate company. By the way, this land is not mortgaged, right?"
Li Shengli looked embarrassed: "It's true. When we took this land, it was tricked. The bank mortgage was less than five million, and they only gave three million."
Fang Zhe was happy when he heard this: "Then your place is not within the third ring road. It's almost to Shijingshan, right?"
Li Shengli coughed violently and tears came down. He wiped his tears before smiling and said: "Shijingshan is in the west, and my place is in the south. It is still some distance from northern Hebei. But it is really within the third ring road, close to the fourth ring road.
That’s all.”
"Is it okay if we keep it and don't develop it?" Fang Zhe asked unexpectedly. Li Shengli was stunned for a moment and nodded: "It's okay. I'm still sure of this. My original intention was to develop it into a residential community, and I've got the approval documents.
Already."
"You have really been cheated, but it is a good thing. As long as this land will not be taken back by the government, you can continue to hold on to it. If you are worried about this, just build a few multi-story buildings first and pretend
It would be fine if you were in a big development."
"It doesn't matter whether we develop it or not, it's just that I don't have the funds. Nowadays, all the credit card companies in the bank are dead."
"Then let it sit for two years until the country joins the WTO. As long as the government auctions the land, you can bid. Once you get the land, develop it slowly. Anyway, there is no rush. I will solve the funding problem. Let's make an agreement first.
If you don’t do this, it’s all Sister Ping’s fault.”
Hearing this, Li Ping raised a moist eyebrow and said softly: "Aren't all mines yours?"
Li Shengli picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. He stood up and went to get his coat: "It's sour! I shouldn't have come!"
Li Ping was not embarrassed at all. She didn't even say "leave" at all. She just sent it to the door. The door closed with a bang. She returned to the table and sat down next to Fang Zhe. Li Ping picked up the cup and whispered.
Said: "Now even if I die, I can close my eyes."
"Bullshit, you still have a son." Fang Zhe picked up the cup with a smile, the two of them touched one and drank it down in one gulp.
Li Ping, who was full of wine and had a fire burning in her heart, began to grind. When the two were sitting on top of each other, the bedroom door opened, and the child stood at the door and shouted: "Mom, I need to pee."
Li Ping blushed, stood up, and hurried to serve her son. This was the guarantee for her future.
After the child came, the meal became more serious, and Fang Zhe had to wait on his son to eat. This kid was very well-behaved, maybe because he really liked Fang Zhe feeding him, and he was not picky about food at all. It took half a toss.
After an hour, the child was full, and Fang Zhe only ate half of it. Li Ping brought the dumplings back after heating them up, picked up her son and said, "Eat something quickly, don't be hungry anymore."
Fang Zhe picked up his chopsticks and ate a dumpling, drank a glass of wine and said, "Are you afraid that I won't have enough strength?"
"The child is still here, what nonsense are you talking about?" Li Ping spat, and couldn't help but laugh again. I don't know why, but she always couldn't help but smile. The smiles she has made in the past year combined
Not as much as today.
When the sun was shining brightly at noon, Fang Zhe went out and went downstairs with the child in his arms. He had no other intention, just to let the neighbors see that the child had a father. It was rare that Li Ping didn't follow him out, so he let the two fathers stay.
It was crazy outside for two hours.
The children went to sleep when they were tired from playing. When Fang Zhe was brought back, Li Ping quickly went to the boat to put it away.
When he came out, he saw Fang Zhe standing on the balcony smoking, holding his waist from behind, with his face on his back, saying to himself: "It's like a dream." Fang Zhe didn't move, just looked out the window, listening to the occasional sound.
One or two firecrackers went off: "We are all busy celebrating the New Year. Let's go out together tomorrow and buy some New Year things."