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"Chengrun, an opera actor came to my nail shop today and gave me three tickets. I originally planned to go with my three siblings, but I admitted that he would not go." Loud, I don't know where I heard that Shen Qingya was the earliest manicurist, and she insisted on asking Shen Qingya to do her manicures.It just happened to be Sunday today, and Shen Qingya was in the shop, thinking that there was nothing to do, so she dyed it for her.

The opera actor probably knew that he was asking too much. After dyeing his armor, he asked about three people in Shen Qingya's family, and gave her three tickets to the Hepingshe Theater.

Shen Chengrun smiled very relieved, now that Shen Qingya also has her own contacts, this is a good thing, it shows that Shen Qingya is stepping out of the boudoir.

"Thank you, sister." Shen Chengrun said: "It is true that the hot pot restaurant has just opened, and I am so busy that I don't have time to forget it. I just asked Ye Yi. I think he is either at school or at work every day. I just take him out to relax. .”

We all had dinner together last time, and we were considered acquainted, so Shen Qingya agreed without feeling any inconvenience.

Ye Yi didn't have time at all, but when he received Shen Chengrun's invitation to squeeze out the time, Wu Wei and Wen Zhi strongly agreed.

The time was set at seven o'clock in the afternoon, a total of one and a half hours, and Ye Yi's car drove into Shen's house half an hour earlier.

Shen Qingya sat in the front seat, while Ye Yi, Shen Chengrun and Wu Wei sat in the back seat.

Wu Wei joked: "It's true that the business is doing well, and you don't have time to listen to the opera?"

"Maybe not." Shen Chengrun replied slowly: "Maybe he simply thinks that listening to plays is a waste of time, it's better to make money in the shop."

Wu Wei was silent for a moment, thinking of Shen Chengran's performance when they climbed the mountain together last time, it is really possible.

"Well, Mr. Shen, don't you usually give Master Chengran pocket money?"

Shen Chengrun said quietly: "Yes, as many children as others have, you can give him as much as he wants."

Shen Qingya explained for Shen Chengran: "True is still very generous. Originally, Chengrun, the nail shop, promised to give it to Cheng, but he turned around and gave it to me. It's just that I was afraid of being poor in the past and didn't like to spend extra money. .It will be fine to take care of it in the future.”

Shen Chengrun, Ye Yi, and Wu Wei didn't refute, and fell silent at the same time, they all felt that Shen Qingya's perception of Shen Chengrun might be a bit off.

Shen Chengrun's temperament really doesn't seem like he can be raised by raising him.It seems that they have no other hobbies other than making money. Now that everyone collects cards, children would rather not eat by themselves, and save their meal money to buy small card collection cards.Sure enough, Shen Chengrun sold all the ones that Shen Chengrun sent to him, and he was very good at doing business and decided the price according to the rarity.

The Concession is the most brightly lit at the moment, feasting and feasting.Far away, there were dancing girls standing at the entrance of the ballroom to solicit business, and there were even many scantily clad women standing at the entrance of the hair salon.

The Ye family's car drove directly into the alley and stopped at the entrance of a theater.

The Hepingshe Theater itself occupies a small building with four floors.The sign at the door stated the repertoire and time of all performances tonight, among which the four famous works were divided into four time periods, and all of them were complete.

Wu Wei explained with a smile: "Mr. Shen doesn't often come to the theater, maybe you don't know it. Since your comic strip was published, it has driven the popularity of the four classics again. Now if any theater doesn't have these four operas, no audience is willing to go to see them." .”

Shen Chengrun found that in this era, Dayang said it was easy to make money, as long as he had a flexible mind and introduced novelty things, he could definitely make a lot of money.Difficult to earn means that for the low-level people who make money by manual labor, it is not possible to earn money if they are willing to work hard. The harshness of the master happens from time to time.

Walking into the Grand Theater, you can faintly hear high-pitched singing or soft crooning.Although it is not as extravagant as the dance hall, it is equally lively and extraordinary.

Seeing them coming in, a guy came up to meet them soon, and asked with a smile: "Which show do you guys like?"

Wu Wei showed the ticket to the clerk, and the clerk said: "It happens that the last show is over, all guests, come in with me and wait."

The clerk enthusiastically introduced: "This play was carefully produced by our Master Zhou. The latest episode has only been released for three days, and the show is full. Fortunately, the three of you are in a private room on the second floor. If the hall on the first floor is connected, you will suffer.

And our Master Zhou also has a "Three Kingdoms" at nine o'clock, in which Diao Chan plays the role.Master Zhou's Diao Chan perfectly restores the prototypes of the characters in the Wuxu serial pictures.

Let me tell you, whether it is the beautiful dress or the hairpin on the head, even the hairstyle is exactly the same, you will know that it is Diao Chan who just came out of the comic strip, it is very beautiful, if you keep it, you will not regret it ..."

Shen Chengrun and Ye Yi looked at each other, they really didn't expect the comic strips to become so popular that even the actors in the theater wanted to imitate them.

Wu Wei said with a smile: "I heard that audiences are now comparing which theater has the best reproduction of the characters in the comic strips, and which one is the most popular."

Shen Chengrun rubbed his chin, "If it's this hot, I can still enjoy another wave of bonuses."

Wu Wei looked at Shen Chengrun in horror, Mr. Shen's brain is too scary, it's all like this, and he can still come up with tricks.

"Mr. Henry, you have to think of a way. At the beginning, you asked for an increase in the price of soda ash, so we followed you to increase the price. Now that the Chinese have been annoyed, they don't want our stuff now. What about our stuff?" The tall and tall foreigners surrounded a slightly thinner foreigner, and the thinner foreigner carried a tall and fashionable foreigner woman on his arm. The woman was wearing a beautiful foreign dress, and the jewelry on her head was shining.There was already impatience in his expression, and he shook Henry's arm lightly.

"Henry, it's about to start, let's go in quickly, I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

Henry hurriedly patted the woman's hand twice to comfort him, and turned his head to Smith and Mark, but he didn't have a good face.

"What do you mean I asked you to raise the price? It's not that you tell me that the price of domestic raw materials has increased. If you continue to sell at that price, you won't make any money. What's more, if you sell it again, you will lose your pants. Come together and discuss the price together. You told me the price after discussing it together, but I didn’t set it for you.”

Henry is the president of the Foreigners Chamber of Commerce.

When Shen Chengrun heard the foreigners quarreling, he stopped and looked over, and found a few familiar figures among the foreigners.

Shen Chengrun bumped Ye Yi lightly, "Look over there, are they Mark and Smith? They are those foreigners who negotiated with us last time to increase the price of soda ash and were beaten back by us on the spot." Afraid of Ye Yi's personal affairs Many, Shen Chengrun also deliberately explained.

Shen Chengrun remembered the face-slapping incident last time, and it was a long time ago.Especially the unbelievably stupid appearance of foreigners at that time, just thinking about it makes me feel good.

"I remember, I was very impressed." Ye Yi replied, "The foreigners are now fighting a price war with us."

"What else?" Shen Chengrun was surprised.

Wu Wei said helplessly: "Mr. Shen has never read the account book I sent?"

Shen Chengrun provided the soda ash formula, and Ye Yi gave him a share of all industries involved in soda ash production.Boxes of Dayang and the current account book will be sent to Shen's house every month. If Shen Chengrun reads the account book, he will find that the price of soap has been decreasing.

Shen Chengrun scratched his head, trustingly said: "Ye Yi can't make mistakes, I have nothing to see."

Wu Wei was speechless.Most people would look at such a large dividend no matter what.

Because of Shen Chengrun's unreserved trust, Ye Yi softened his brows and eyes, and a ripple rose in his heart.

In fact, in the bottom of Shen Chengrun's heart, he picked up this share, and he never thought that Ye Yi could give him a share.

What's more, Shen Chengrun believed that Ye Yi would not tamper with the books, and he didn't know why he had a special trust in Ye Yi, but he didn't do this to others.Probably because Ye Yi saved his and Shen Qingya's lives.

Shen Qingya didn't think much of it, anyway, if she was a shareholder, she would definitely read the account books.But that business belongs to his younger brother, and his younger brother is better at doing business than she is, so naturally she doesn't need to mention it.Furthermore, the most important thing is that Shen Qingya knew that the soda ash prescription was originally given to Ye Yi by Shen Chengrun for free, in order to thank him for saving their lives.

"Mark wanted to squeeze us out of the market by cutting prices, so I directly lowered the original price from six yuan and seven cents to five yuan and three cents.

Mark's company dropped it to four yuan and twenty cents again, so I lowered the price to three yuan.Now the price of each bar of soap has reached as low as [-] cents, but this kind of soap is bad and has no fragrance.Generally, you can buy more than two corners, and better ones cost more than four corners. "

"Can you still make money?" Shen Chengrun couldn't help asking.

"Yes." Ye Yi replied briefly.

Wu Wei explained: "It's just that you earn less. The recipe of the joint soda production method you gave to your husband can save a lot of cost. The foreigners don't know that there is such a method. They think that we and they are using Solvay. The cost of making soda is the same, but we don’t know that our cost is much lower than theirs.” Wu Wei smirked.

"That's it." Shen Chengrun started to touch his chin again, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a cat that stole a fish, even if he did some bad things, he still had to maintain his elegance and arrogance.

Kind of cute, Ye Yi thought.

"Then we can also come up with some novel tricks. For example, the characters of the four famous novels that have become popular recently, instead of drawing all of them, we can simply make a few molds of important characters. I think it will be very popular."

Wu Wei's eyes lit up instantly, and Ye Yi's eyes darkened when he looked at Shen Chengrun, as if something was rippling in them.

Even Shen Qingya thought it was good, "You can get a style of the Twelve Beauties of Jinling in "A Dream of Red Mansions" and make it into a set, which is a ready-made gift box."

"This is good." Wu Wei snapped his fingers, "This is the end for foreigners. These foreigners can keep their eyes open in the future, and don't hit Mr. Shen, or they will all go back naked!"

"That's not the case. Why don't you leave them some clothes, otherwise it's indecent." Shen Chengrun said with a smile.

Shen Chengrun and others raised their feet to walk in, and heard the passing foreigners say: "My company really can't hold on anymore. If I continue to sell at such a lower price, all the capital I earned before will be lost. In a few months, I will But I can’t afford it, I don’t want to end up going back in underpants.”

"I don't know how that Chinese soap factory can afford to lose money. I think it may be the end of its strength, and it's just holding on. We can't bear it first."

"Are you a pig's brain?" Smith scolded: "I don't even look at who opened that soap factory. It's the handsome nephew Ye Yi. He doesn't own more than this soap factory. Other factories still make money." He has to pay a lot of money, and just take out a few percent of the profit to make up for this wave of shortfalls. He is not afraid of another ten or eight years of price wars."

"Then what should I do?" the foreigner wailed, "My factory is very small, but it won't last ten or eight years. Even in ten or eight months, I'll have to pay for my underpants!"

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