Post-2000 boss: You can be late up to seven days a week!

Chapter 151 He doesn’t want to make money at all?

Cao Che pondered for a while and subconsciously glanced at the row of breakfast restaurants downstairs.

An idea immediately came to mind.

He suddenly stood up from the chair, stared at the sky through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, stood with his hands behind his hands and said:

"I said, I am an entrepreneur, not a capitalist. I don't want to do anything just to make money!"

“Since this is Dahai’s dream, I naturally want to support it!”

"People nowadays have placed too much emphasis on money. Shouldn't bookstores be a place to expand their horizons and learn knowledge?"

"Why does a place like this need to make money?"

The photographer looked at Cao Che in front of him and paused for a moment.

His mouth opened, completely speechless.

There is even a feeling of enlightenment.

yes! Why does a place like this need to make money? ? ?

He suddenly recalled that when he was a child, he could hold a fairy tale book in a bookstore and read it for an afternoon without paying any fees.

Unconsciously, I have turned into a pathetic adult who only thinks about making money.

Cao Che looked back at the photographer with a dull expression, and a calm smile appeared on his face.

"Not only that, I also announced that our bookstore under the Cuttlefish Company will permanently read books for free and launch a free book borrowing activity. As long as there are books, you can borrow books for free within seven days!"

At this moment, a golden-red sunset was reflected in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, blocking Cao Che's back.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Cao Che's shoulders, and the golden light filled the entire room.

For a moment, the photographer couldn't help but be stunned.

Equally sluggish were the studio staff.

I don't know if he was stunned because of Cao Che's bold and costly decision, or because of the beautiful sight in front of him.

Or maybe, both.

The three of them stared blankly at the big screen in the studio, shocked and speechless.

In the live broadcast room, the audience was also temporarily distracted.

Everyone's previous speculations immediately turned into ashes at this moment.

[This is Mr. Cao! He is a true gentleman! When we were still thinking about how the bookstore could make a profit, Mr. Cao actually said directly that it was not profitable! 】

【yes! Mr. Cao was willing to bear the cost to read the book to us, even for free. He was as conscientious as ever! 】

[Everyone has actually ignored that Mr. Cao and Poseidon may not have opened a bookstore to make money at all! 】

[Isn’t this the same as the Three Kingdoms Killing? Mr. Cao sells a portion for eight yuan, and he had no intention of making money in the first place! 】

【right! I still remember what Mr. Cao said before! The previous price was too high, and we are already tired from work. I hope we can save money, eat more, and make ourselves feel better! 】

【Mr. Qiangu! 】

[Is Mr. Cao not dead yet? What are you doing for eternity? 】

【…】

In the live broadcast room, dense barrages suddenly appeared.

Some people have even begun to beg in the live broadcast room to open the recharge channel for Three Kingdoms Killing.

Originally, Huyu had been burning money, but now it has to start burning money to build a bookstore.

The audience who originally supported Cuttlefish Company began to become a little worried.

Only Cao Che was sitting alone in the office, gently sipping tea.

Um! Today’s tea is equally delicious!

Thursday.

After a break on Wednesday, Cuttlefish Company returned to the office again.

As soon as Cao Che made himself a cup of tea, Pang Panghai rushed into the office excitedly.

"Brother Che! Let me introduce someone to you!"

Cao Che couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at Pang Panghai's excited expression.

"You also found a helper? Where did you meet him?"

If Pang Panghai found help, it wouldn't necessarily be easy to fool him. Cao Che was about to refuse, but then he thought about it, and it seemed unrealistic to leave so much work to Pang Dahai.

Just as he was hesitating, Pang Panghai spoke.

"I met this person from Tieba. He said he had some difficulties and wanted us to help him?"

"Ok?"

Cao Che was stunned when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, this was actually the helper Da Dahai found from the post bar.

And it seems like he can’t even protect himself?

Although Cao Che had many doubts in his heart, he still nodded.

"Okay! Bring the person over and let me take a look!"

Although Pang Hai's description is very unreliable.

But what if someone is some kind of Tieba master?

Cao Che decided that he still had to check it himself. If this helper was really a master of Tieba, he had to find a reason to refuse.

There is no room for error in this prodigal plan.

the other side.

Shao Youqian stood at the door of Cao Che's office, feeling very uneasy.

As a former rich second generation, this was an experience he had never had before in his life.

The family opened a printing shop. Although the scale was small, it could be regarded as leading a prosperous life in the local area.

I can't get any big orders, but fortunately I have a fixed publishing house to cooperate with, and they are responsible for printing and other tasks, so it is considered stable.

But the good times did not last long. With the popularity of smart phones, paper books gradually fell into obscurity.

The publishing house that had been cooperating with my printing factory went bankrupt, and I owed my factory a lot of money.

As a result, I could only use some new books that were not sold to pay off the debt.

But there is no way to distribute these books to workers as wages.

My parents sold all their houses and cars, so they could barely pay the workers' wages.

As a result, he was so angry that he vomited blood and was admitted to the hospital. Now he has no choice but to take the lead and seek help from netizens on the Internet to sell books to pay for his parents' hospitalization expenses.

As a result, we encountered Peng Dahai.

Although Wednesday was a rest day, Pang Dahai did not rest at all. Instead, he began to search for his partners all over the world.

The location of the bookstore was determined, but there was a bigger problem before him.

That is the purchasing channel for bookstores.

Generally, this kind of bookstore basically cooperates with publishing houses, or buys some second-hand books floating in the market to fill the bookstore.

But right now, his bookstore has not been renovated, so Pang Panghai naturally has nothing to say to the publishing house.

What's more, even publishing houses must consider profits.

Ever since Cao Che said that borrowing books was free, there would be no publishers that wanted to cooperate with him.

After all, you can take your books home and read them for free.

Who else can buy books from your bookstore?

Therefore, this purchase channel is difficult for Dahai.

Since no publishing house is willing to cooperate, private second-hand booksellers simply cannot handle the huge demand of Cuttlefish Bookstore.

Just when Da Dahai was worried about this, he suddenly came across a post by Shao Youqian in the post bar.

The two hit it off immediately and directly exchanged contact information with each other.

However, Shao Youqian had doubts about Pang Panghai's words.

After all, even a normal bookstore cannot buy so many books.

Pang Panghai wrapped the book in his hand as soon as he opened his mouth.

(End of this chapter)