This celebrity is too rich

Chapter 288 The Way to Completely Solve Personal Money Problems

At ten past six in the evening, Feng Xiaowen walked out of the office.

She moved more cautiously. After walking out of the office, she looked around and found that no one noticed her, so she straightened her back and walked back to the cashier.

"Hey, Sister Wen, where have you been? Sister Wang didn't find you just now."

A female cashier who was also at the cashier saw Feng Xiaowen and asked immediately.

"Oh, I just... went to the logistics center."

Faced with a colleague's inquiry, Feng Xiaowen panicked for a while, but quickly calmed down, and said, "What does Sister Wang want from me?"

"Coca-Cola is out of stock. She wants to replenish it, but she can't find where it is."

"Aren't there any in the warehouse? I remember... there seem to be two or three packs left."

"Those two or three packs have already been sold out."

"Oh, then it's gone, wait for the delivery, they will come tomorrow morning."

"Oh."

"Where is Miss Wang? I'll go and tell her."

As Feng Xiaowen said, she was about to leave the cash register and head to the inside of the supermarket.

"She left early."

"gone?"

"correct."

The female cashier said with a reasonable face: "Don't you look at what time it is, it's ten past six, we get off work at six, and it's been 10 minutes now... Sister Wang, you're right You know, when it's time to get off work, leave immediately, and don't stay for a minute."

"Oh, that's fine."

Feng Xiaowen gave up her previous thoughts and returned to the cash register.

The cashier was not busy for the time being, and the female cashier was free, so she turned around and looked Feng Xiaowen up and down.

"You... What do you see me doing?" Seeing this, Feng Xiaowen said with a guilty conscience.

"Sister Wen, why is your face so red? Are you sweating? What did you do just now?"

"I...Didn't I say it before, I went to the logistics center."

"Going to the logistics center, why are you sweating so much? Did you run there?"

"No."

Feng Xiaowen waved her hand, quickly organized her words in her mind, and said, "I went there by car, I made an order over there, and helped move it a few times."

"what?"

"What's wrong?" Feng Xiaowen pretended to be calm.

"Are you still helping to move the goods?"

"Uh, that...they don't have enough manpower, so I helped move a few times."

"That's not our job, why are you helping? It's so tiring to move the goods." The female cashier said with a look of resentment.

"I'm idle there and I'm idle. I just help move a few times. I don't have many things and I'm not very tired."

"Not tired yet, look at you, sweating profusely."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter."

The more Feng Xiaowen talked, the more guilty she felt, she quickly changed the subject and said, "It's time to get off work, why don't you leave?"

"Nan Nan has something to ask for leave today, so let me help her take a shift."

"Oh, that's all right, you are busy, I'm leaving first, it's getting late, I have to go home and cook."

"Okay, then you slow down."

"OK Bye Bye."

"Bye-Bye."

"..."

……

At [-] o'clock in the evening, Li Chuan's home in Liqiao Village.

At dinner time, the family of three sat around the dining table again.

"Did you receive the money I transferred to you?"

Li Chuan asked while holding a chicken leg in his hand.

This afternoon, when he went to the government service center to go through the transfer procedures, there was nothing to do, so he went to the bank.

The bank was right next to the government service center, and he walked directly to it. It took only ten minutes before and after, and transferred the 100 million agreed before to his father's bank account.

After this transfer, the deposit in his personal bank card is only 10,000+.

10,000+, a little takeaway is definitely enough, but for relatively large expenses, such as buying a car, buying a watch, staying in a five-star hotel, etc., he can't mess around casually.

Now he is already thinking about selling a few bitcoins.

It is worth mentioning that he bought Bitcoin for more than half a month, and instead of rising, the price of Bitcoin dropped by several hundred dollars.

Selling now, he felt a little bit at a loss, so he didn't take immediate action.

He wants to wait and see, anyway, there are still 10,000+ in the bank card, which is enough for him to maintain his life for the time being.

"Got it, I sent you a message, didn't you read it?" Li Guangwu also replied while eating.

"Message? WeChat?"

"Short message."

"Short message?"

Li Chuan frowned slightly and said, "What year is it, you still send text messages?"

"What happened to the text message? Didn't you send text messages all the time before?"

"Before was before, now is now."

Li Chuan was a little speechless and said: "What are all the text messages now? They are all spam advertisements. Who has the patience to watch... If you have anything to do in the future, just send me WeChat. Don't send text messages. Send text messages. I can't see them." .”

"I got it, I got it." Li Guangwu waved his hand, and said in a slightly coping tone.

Li Chuan didn't say much, and continued to gnaw on the chicken legs, asking, "You have been shopping all afternoon, how did you find the decoration company?"

"I went to two companies, but I haven't settled down yet."

"What plan did you come up with, tell me about it."

"There is no specific plan, just a rough idea."

"What is it like?"

"It's quite complicated, the family said..."

Li Guangwu and Ma Xiaolian cooperated with each other, describing the general plan issued by the two decoration companies.

After listening to it, Li Chuan felt that everything was okay, so he asked again: "How much is the decoration fee?"

"One is 500/square, and the other is 550/square."

"500, 550..."

Li Chuan silently read, bowed his head and calculated: "Hengyuanhui Supermarket has 5672.5 square meters, so it costs... 300 million?"

"Yes, 300 million."

Li Guangwu nodded, shook his head again, and said, "It's too expensive."

"It's not all your fault!"

Ma Xiaolian looked at Li Chuan, and said angrily: "If you have to dismantle and reinstall, the renovation cost will not be expensive... I don't know what you think, it's just a township supermarket, why is it so good? It’s not in the city, let me tell you, just patch up the ground, paint the walls, paint the outside, and change the signboard. It doesn’t cost a lot of money, and it saves time and doesn’t delay business. Like you do..."

"Ouch, Mom."

Li Chuan couldn't help but interrupted: "Don't make any trouble, do it according to your wishes, what difference does it make if it's decorated or not?"

"Why is there no difference? Do as I said, it will be much better than now."

"That's still not as good as Jialegou, Jialegou..."

"What do you always compare with Jialegou, it is it, we are us, we just do our own business honestly, we have to compete with it."

"What you said is light, don't even think about it. In the entire Meiyang Town, there are only two large supermarkets. Apart from Jialegou, we are the only ones, and they are not far away... This is an absolute competitive relationship, do you understand?"

"I don't understand." Ma Xiaolian replied directly.

Li Chuan felt helpless, and was about to explain a little more, but Li Guangwu suddenly spoke.

"Why don't you even understand this?"

Li Guangwu looked at Ma Xiaolian, and said with a hint of accusation: "Jialegou is in a competitive relationship with us. If you want to do business well, they don't think so. What they want is how to pry your customers... How simple is this, you Still don't understand?

If you don't compare with it, it will compare with you. If you don't do anything, when the customers are all taken away by them, we will wait for bankruptcy. "

Hearing this, Li Chuan couldn't help giving his father a thumbs up.

Although Li Guangwu has never done any business, he can still see the basic logical relationship very clearly, knowing what should be done and what should not be done.

Ma Xiaolian is obviously worse in this respect.

However, this does not mean that Ma Xiaolian is stupid, she just has no experience in business, and she is relatively simple and doesn't want to conflict with others. However, after listening to Li Guangwu's words, she understands in her heart and knows what to do.

"Okay, okay, what you two said makes sense, I'm a woman, I don't understand anything, it's alright."

Although Ma Xiaolian understood and agreed in her heart, her tone of voice was still not very polite when facing her husband and son.

Li Chuan didn't care about this, he just smiled and then lowered his head to think.

The renovation cost will be 300 million, which is much more than he expected.

Originally, he thought that 100 million would be enough, and it might not be enough, but the shortfall could be made up with the internal funds of the supermarket. Looking at it now, he was a little whimsical.

The decoration fee of about 300 million, even if the price can be bargained, it is impossible to cut it to more than 100 million.

Therefore, he only gave 100 million, which is definitely not enough.

'Is it really going to sell bitcoin? '

'Bitcoin's current market is not good, so it would be a loss if you sell it. '

'Is there any other way? '

'How about...borrow some money from the company? '

'It seems... that's the only way to do it. '

'wrong!I also have Mr. Mori's studio! '

When Li Chuan thought of this, a light flashed in his eyes.

Mr. Sen's studio was registered by him more than half a year ago, which coincides with the establishment of Sanmu Media.

At that time, in order to avoid possible troubles, he wanted to separate his brokerage business from Sanmu Media, so he established Mr. Mori Studio and registered the trademark of "Mr. Mori" with it.

Some time ago, Jiang Zeyu came to the company for an interview and discovered this.

In Jiang Zeyu's view, Sanmu Media is deeply tied to Mr. Sen. If there is no "Mr. Sen" trademark, there will be a huge hidden danger in operation... This has seriously affected the overall valuation of Sanmu Media.

After careful analysis, Li Chuan also agreed with Jiang Zeyu's point of view.

Indeed, Sanmu Media does not have the trademark of "Mr. Mori", and the impact is indeed too great. The valuation is not a [-]% discount or a [-]% discount, but a direct fracture!
The company's valuation is low, and he will suffer a big loss when he raises funds in the future.

At the same time, he also considered that even if Sanmu Media holds the trademark and brokerage business of "Mr. Mori", it will not affect him, because he firmly holds the control of Sanmu Media... the company With power in hand, he will not be subject to any restrictions, and in the future, he can still do whatever he wants.

With this in mind, he reached an agreement with Jiang Zeyu: within six months from the date of signing, Party A (Li Chuan) must allow Sanmu Media to acquire Mr. Mori's studio wholly, and the purchase price shall not exceed 80% of the normal market price. 20%, if it cannot be completed, [-]% of the shares will be given to Jiang Zeyu for free (Sanmu Media will automatically change the operating entity to "Sanmu Network").

After the agreement was reached, he did not act immediately, because at that time, although Sanmu Media had a lot of money in its account, most of it was in arrears and funds for specified purposes. He rashly took it away, which might affect the company's operating conditions.Therefore, he wanted to delay this matter until Sanmu Media had money before taking action.

As soon as it was dragged, it was dragged to the present.

In the middle, he had too many things to do and was too busy with work, so he almost forgot about it.

Fortunately, he remembered it in time, otherwise the consequences would be quite serious, after all, it was 20% of the shares, if it was lost in vain, he would be so upset that he would not be able to sleep for half a year.

'Mr. Mori's studio, which owns the trademark and brokerage business of "Mr. Mori", is worth one billion yuan, right? '

'One billion... absolutely no problem! '

"Mr. Sen's commercial value is understood by everyone, one billion is already considered a friendship price. '

'80% of one billion is [-] million. After deducting various taxes, there should be [-] to [-] million. '

'With five or six billion yuan in hand, my personal financial problems are completely solved, and I don't have to worry about these things in the future! '

Thinking of this, Li Chuan has already made up his mind.

He planned to deal with this matter immediately after returning to Hangzhou, get the money as soon as possible, and then completely solve his personal financial problems.

However, he still faces a situation, that is, the company does not have [-] million funds in its account.

There was originally a lot of money in Sanmu's online account, but he had already used "dividends" to collect money once before.

At that time, he raised [-] million and directly used up all the available funds in the company's account.

Although later, he earned a lot of money through live broadcasting, plus other anchors and short video experts of the company, he also saved a lot, but it still did not reach [-] million.

At present, in Sanmu Network's accounts, apart from debts, the funds that can be used are about [-] million.

Of the [-] million, he still needs to set aside [-] million to build the headquarters building and the live broadcast base, so the funds he can really use are actually only [-] million.

Of course, this problem can be solved.

He can get [-] million yuan first, and the remaining [-] million yuan will exist in the form of "arrears", and he will pay back as much as he earns.

Li Chuan is still very confident in the profitability of Sanmu Network. Not to mention, he alone can earn [-] million within two to three months. As a short video expert, the goal of "[-] million" can even be achieved within two months!
Two months passed in the blink of an eye, so don't worry too much.

However, in this way, he became a creditor of Sanmu Network.

It's funny to think about it. He originally wanted to borrow money from Sanmu Network, but after all the trouble, it turned out that Sanmu Network owed him money.

"You son of a bitch, what are you laughing at!"

When Ma Xiaolian saw Li Chuan bowing her head and laughing, she thought that the other party was laughing at her... My son is joking, who can bear this, Ma Xiaolian immediately became angry.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Hearing his mother's angry scolding, Li Chuan suddenly came back to his senses, and said with a puzzled look on his face.

"What were you laughing at?"

"Laughing? Am I laughing?"

"You still don't admit it, you bastard, I..."

As Ma Xiaolian said, she punched Li Chuan on the shoulder.

Once Li Chuan was beaten, he was stunned.

He glanced at Li Guangwu in a daze, then at Ma Xiaolian in a daze, and said with a very confused expression: "Mom, why are you beating me?"

"What are you talking about!"

"how could I know?"

"Stop pretending to be garlic!"

"what?"

Li Chuan was puzzled, turned his head to look at Li Guangwu, and asked, "Dad, what's the situation? Mom, she...has menopause?"

"You bastard, you...!"

Comrade Ma Xiaolian went berserk.

(End of this chapter)