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Chapter 216 Sublimation of Seniority 【Subscription】

The next evening.

After a new day of fighting wits and courage, Wang Bo stood beside the round table and expressed his thoughts to everyone.

After a day of conceiving today, Wang Bo felt that his plan was close to perfection.

It's time to take it out and share it with everyone, and ask for everyone's opinions by the way.

"Cough cough~"

Following Ren Yan's example, Wang Bo coughed twice. After attracting everyone's attention, he put his hands on the table, leaned forward slightly, and said softly:
"Everyone, I have a new way to make money. I don't know if you are interested."

"Since Li Cheng blew himself up last time, we haven't received any new rewards for a long time, and Ban Fei has always been in a state of being in a state where there is nothing to get in and nothing to do."

"So, I think, we should change that."

"Otherwise, how can we enjoy life if we wait to sit and eat in the future?"

"Moreover, Teacher Ren also said before that this class fee is only for us to familiarize ourselves with the flow of money and serve as part of the initial capital."

"So, I think we should learn to start a business!"

"Entrepreneurship?"

The students were startled, and they involuntarily glanced at Ren Yan, who was unmoved by eating a leg of lamb, and waited quietly for Wang Bo's next words.

"Let's talk about it." Awei said calmly, "But I have to remind you that the risk of starting a business is too great now."

"In the past two years, I don't know how many people have been shot to death on the beach. If it is not a good prospect and cannot convince most of the students, I will definitely not approve it."

"My dad told me before he left yesterday."

"It's not scary to be a rich second-generation prodigal, but I'm afraid that if a rich second-generation loses his mind and starts a business, no amount of wealth will be enough for him to lose."

"Our current one million yuan sounds like a lot, but it must be a drop in the bucket to start a business."

As the class monitor and housekeeper of Class Nine, student Ah Wei feels that he has an obligation to protect the class fees of Class Nine, and must not let this money be wasted on trial and error for no reason.

Although Teacher Ren said that it doesn't matter if the trial and error fails, he also said that this money is the start-up capital for everything in Class Nine in the future.

In order not to return to class helplessly in the future, he still needs to be strict here.

This is not only responsible for oneself, but also responsible for Class Nine.

After saying that, Ren Yan glanced at A Wei and nodded inwardly.

Leaving aside Awei's inexplicable dubbing talent, this sense of responsibility alone is far beyond what it used to be.

It seems that the growth of these guys is really multifaceted.

Moreover, it is not a small improvement for this kid Wang Bo to think of using this money to start a business, and to say so swearingly.

It's much better than the state of the old master Aonai Wohe in the past, at least he knows how to use his brain.

I just don't know what method this kid is thinking of.

Ren Yan secretly had some expectations in her heart, and continued to gnaw on the leg of lamb to wait and see what happened.

This kind of thing that the students want to do from the bottom of their hearts, as long as it is within the controllable range, Ren Yan has no intention of interfering.

It's time to let them live a little more freely.

"Don't worry, I'm not that sexy."

Hearing this, Wang Bo shook his head with a smile, showing a hint of complacency in his expression.

"Those entrepreneurs who failed did not think about the future development at all. They really felt that when the wind came, pigs could take off. They never thought about what to do when the wind stopped."

"Just like those ice cream assassins."

"There are already such bright examples, can I do it again?"

"Entrepreneurship, of course, starts from the field we are familiar with."

"Familiar field?" Li Cheng clicked his lips, wondering.

"Yes, familiar fields." Wang Bo nodded: "After a month of study, what else can we be more familiar with than the farm?"

"So, my idea is to use our farm to receive a large number of netizens."

"Aren't the netizens clamoring to come to our farm now?"

"Then we'll give them this chance!"

"Treat the farm as a large farmhouse for short periods of time."

"Besides, we already have experience in this business, whether it's cooking meals for all the students in Class Nine before, or dealing with various parents in the past two days."

"We have encountered and successfully solved many problems."

"At the same time, we built this farm with our own hands. We can provide services as soon as possible for any project that netizens want to experience."

"Of course, none of this is free."

"More importantly, according to my rough statistics in the past two days, at least 60% of the parents in our class have arrived."

"According to the composition of these parents, it is not difficult for us to conclude that their main purpose of coming is to improve the relationship with us."

"So, these 60% of the parents are probably all that can come here."

"In the next few days, we probably have nothing to do, and we have plenty of time to run this farm!"

After all, after Wang Bo glanced around the students, he glanced at Ren Yan.

He wondered if he was right about the parents.

Ren Yan put down the leg of lamb that had been gnawed with only bones left, and nodded: "Your analysis is quite right, the ten parents today are indeed the last batch."

"For the remaining three days, you will indeed be free."

"As for what you said, recruiting netizens to run a farm, I don't express any opinions, it all depends on your overall decision."

After the words fell, the old god Ren Yan closed his eyes, showing an attitude that he didn't want to participate at all.

In fact, his heart has already burst into laughter.

What I thought of yesterday was to use netizens as customers, so that these cubs could finally experience the diversity that may exist on the farm.

Unexpectedly, it was brought up by Wang Bo today.

He was so happy.

Because this means that he has taken another big step in the education of Class Nine.

The students have learned to think independently. In the future, they only need to set a general direction and then make fine-tuning according to the students' ideas.

This is much more efficient and useful than trying to guide by yourself.

'Well, this also has to be taken into account in the overall curriculum for the next semester. '

Ren Yan once again fell into the idea of ​​the course.

Class Nine, after getting Ren Yan's answer, started their own discussions and thinking.

After more than ten minutes of messy and in-depth exchanges, the students in Class Nine agreed that this method was feasible.

The points that Wang Bo mentioned are indeed their advantages.

Now use this advantage to start a business for netizens, and you have indeed found the target users, and there is basically no possibility of failure.

As long as they think about it a little, they know what kind of upsurge their farm will usher in.

But there is one thing they are still quite hesitant. Using a rented farm to build a large farmhouse, can this also be called entrepreneurship?
"Well, this idea is feasible, but there are many problems that will be encountered. At least we have many points that need to be improved now."

"For example, how to recruit netizens, how many netizens to receive at one time, how to price various content, and the most basic accommodation issues, etc."

"These are things that need to be addressed."

"Our time is full and there are only three and a half days left. Can these really be done?"

After a while, student Ah Wei raised his own question.

"Of course it can be solved!"

Wang Bo nodded solemnly, and then pulled out the notebook he had prepared in advance from his back waist:
"I have already considered the question you just thought of."

"The solutions are all here."

"The only difficulty is actually how to select some lucky netizens to recruit. Regarding this point, we only need to seek help from the program team and Teacher Ren."

After finishing speaking, Wang Bo pushed the notebook to the center of the table for the reference of the students.

At the same time, he went straight to the camera of the drone by himself, and said with a smile:
"Everyone, the following conversation is a business secret of our Class Nine, and it is not convenient to reveal it to everyone for the time being."

"So, let's end today's live broadcast~"

"The last thing I want to say to you guys is~"

"Nine classes of farmhouse, please look forward to it!"

After all, Wang Bo bared his big white teeth again, and turned off the drone's live camera with a smile.

I ran to discuss various details with the students in Class [-].

At this time, in the live broadcast room.

Looking at the screen that suddenly went dark.

Netizens only felt that they had a mouthful of internal injuries.

B the dog!

Who the fuck did these boys from Class Nine learn half of their speaking habits from? !
I don't know, is talking half like cutting flesh with a blunt knife? !
It will rot your tongue!

We already know that you have plans to invite us, let's see how you prepare to die later? !

Also trade secrets? !

Since when, a farmhouse is considered a commercial secret!

Netizens were outraged.

One after another left in the barrage:

[Go to your farmhouse, we are grandchildren] After leaving a message, a discussion started.

Now that the anger has been vented, it is still necessary to fight for the treatment that should be fought for.

He wanted to go to that farm to play, and now he finally had a chance, how could he not grasp it?

Ever since, netizens started discussions on this issue.

Some people think that Class Nine may hold a farmhouse fun on the last day.

Some people think that the location of their farmhouse may not be limited to the farm.

Some people think that their recruitment may be announced in tomorrow's live broadcast, or even select lucky netizens directly in the screenshots. After all, there are too many anchors in such a lucky draw.

The discussion gradually became lively, and various theories were put forward by netizens.

Everyone involuntarily began to look forward to the live broadcast the next day.

At this time, a netizen silently issued a question:

"Don't you all say that going to their farmhouse is a grandson?"

"Why are you still so scrambling?"

There was a moment of silence in the barrage.

A bunch of ellipsis floated out slowly.

Immediately there was a lot of playful barrage:
"Look, there is actually an honest man here!"

"It's been so many years, who would believe in the online chat!"

"Do you understand how we vented our depression at that time? Of course it was so cool~"

"Brother, you still lack the baptism of the Internet~"

At this moment, in the live broadcast room, there was joy again.

In Class Nine's farm, Ren Yan took a screenshot, put away her phone, and looked at the students solemnly:

"Your generation may usher in a sublimation."

(End of this chapter)