C142 National Subsidies
C142 National Subsidies
Tang Yan voiced out his worries.
Originally, this kind of competition at a low price was to drag down Ruda's cinema. Now that he had achieved his goal of monopolizing the market, logically, he could restore the market price.
The citizens had no choice but to accept it. Unless he didn't come to the cinema.
Including Ruda's 300 cinemas, the number of Dryong cinemas is now as high as 500. The daily allowance was close to 1.6 billion yuan. How rich must the entrepreneur be to be able to afford it?
"It's okay. The cinema was used for drainage. The total price of the shopping mall increased by 5%, so the money was earned back. "Also, let me give you a call later. It's from our Trade and Recruitment Department. Communicate with him and use this model to recruit representatives for our country."
Wan Qian said on the phone.
"Director Wan, this proxy isn't easy to recruit, right?" After all, not everyone can burn money like you … "
Tang Yan told the truth. This method of burning money was something that was rarely seen even in some of the top companies. It was simply disregarding the cost.
"Very simple. I'll subsidize their costs. "
Wan Qian said arrogantly.
He was just worrying about how much money he had and how much money he had. If the whole country joined this model, they would monopolize the national cinema market. The cost is subsidized by Wan Qian. Then the money had a place to go.
"All!" Nation! Supplement! "Tieba!"
… ….
Tang Yan said word by word. I didn't expect Wan Qian to have such a big appetite. A Mo Capital was no longer enough to satisfy Wan Qian, so he had to implement this kind of unitary movie mode throughout the country. The final cost is subsidized by Wan Qian.
He didn't even dare to imagine this number. It was all thanks to Wan Qian.
"What? Is there a problem?"
"No …." No problem. Director Wan, your train of thoughts is really jumping, I can't keep up with it. "How about this, I'll do my best to please you."
Tang Yan felt a bit guilty on the phone.
What is Wan Qian trying to sing? Why did it sound like there was so much money to spend? No place for me. I really don't understand what the heads of rich people are thinking.
"Alright, do your best to confess. Don't be too pressured, just do as many moves as you can. This matter is not urgent. "
With that, Wan Qian hung up the phone and gave Lee Faangfaang, the person in charge of recruiting, to Tang Yan. He told the two of them to meet up.
"Master, just find us a random hotel to put down."
Wan Qian also couldn't be bothered to return to his previous house, it wouldn't be convenient for him to bring Liu Shou. Furthermore, there were so many things he needed to take care of every day, so he decided to stay at the hotel for the time being.
"Alright."
The driver turned around and headed towards a nearby hotel chain.
"Summon the personal chef. I won't be able to use him in the future. "
Wan Qian sent a message to Zhou Zheng. Then she transferred 100,000 yuan to him through WeChat, equivalent to a month's salary.
"What's wrong, Director Wan? Your cooking skills aren't good enough, did I make you angry?" I'll fire him when we get back! I'll change to a new chef for you. "
Zhou Zheng replied.
"No. I don't live there anymore. Therefore, there was no need for him. I sent you the salary on WeChat and forwarded it to him. "Tell him to develop well and cook well."
"Received, Director Wan!"
After doing all this, the driver stopped in front of a hotel: "Sir, this hotel chain is pretty good, it's economical and has a high cost. I will stay in his house for all my business trips."
"Thank you, Master."
As Wan Qian said this, he opened the door and got off the car. Then, he walked towards the hotel with Liu Shou.
As expected, it was a affordable hotel. There wasn't even a single person, doorman, to welcome them.
Wan Qian, who was used to staying in high-class hotels, was still not used to it. However, all the other equipment was already in place.
"Hello sir, we don't have any special offer rooms anymore. All that's left is the big bed and the business suite."
When the front desk saw Wan Qian and Liu Shou walking over, they took the initiative to speak up.
Wan Qian looked around and saw the prices and information of each room on the wall in front of him.
"Isn't there a presidential suite there?" Wan Qian asked.
"Eh …. Yes, sir. Twenty-eight thousand a night, do you want to stay? "
[Taiyuan Bank] From your account on the 27th of July, 4311, the system transferred $56000.00 to your account. The balance of the account was $49999999944000.00.
Wan Qian immediately paid for his room and went over: "I'll have two."
The front desk looked at Wan Qian in surprise. He didn't expect this young man with average looks to be so rich. Even the average businessman wouldn't dare to live in such a room because it was too cheap.
No matter how good a room was, it was used for sleeping. He left early the next morning. From a commercial point of view, it was not worth living in such an expensive room.
Even some merchants would only use these rooms to entertain distinguished guests; they wouldn't even be able to use them.
"Alright... "Alright sir, here is your room card, please keep it."
The front desk quickly took out the room card of the presidential suite and handed it to Wan Qian with both hands. He didn't dare to underestimate them anymore.
He took the room card and was led to the elevator by a professional staff member. He then got on the elevator and arrived at the top floor of the hotel. There was a luxurious presidential suite here.
"Brother Qian, how do I use it?"
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Liu Shou asked while holding the room card.
The two rooms were separated. Wan Qian opened his door first, then took Liu Shou's room card and shone it on the doorknob. Then, the door opened.
"Okay, remember to bring your room card when you go out."
After saying that, he entered the room by himself.
As expected of the presidential suite, the area was huge. One living room was bigger than the entire house he lived in.
Two bedrooms, two bathrooms, a big dining room, a conference room, and a study.
Wan Qian went to the bathroom to soak in a bath. Then, wrapped in a towel, he went to the living room to turn on the TV and put on a few programs.
"Hello, Liu Shou, it's Wan Qian." "How do you feel?"
"Brother Qian, it's you!" This house is too. Too big! So many rooms you can't live in. "
Wan Qian called Liu Shou and asked.
"Let's just settle it. If you need anything, just call the front desk. "Tian'er, it's getting late. You should rest early."
With that, Wan Qian hung up. He directly called the reception and said, "This room is not bad, the two rooms will be continued for a month. And get me something to eat. "Come over and pay."
Wan Qian went to the desk in the study and turned on his computer. He searched a few second-hand apartment trading platforms and wanted to sell the previous apartment. After all, it was almost the beginning of the month and he didn't have much money on his WeChat. Afraid the wages of the workers would not be paid.
Who would have thought that Wan Qian, who was worth billions, would actually sell his house to pay the workers. If anyone else knew about this, they would probably die from laughter.
"Hello, is this Mr. Wan?"
"Yes."
As soon as he posted the news online, he received a call from an intermediary.