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Others didn't understand Yang Du's elation, didn't understand it, didn't want to understand it, and didn't have time to understand it, because Yang Du's words at this moment were like dropping a nuclear bomb in their minds.

Their minds went blank and they could no longer think.

Snapped!!

At this moment, a crisp slap sounded again, and Crow, who was trembling with excitement, looked at Chen Xiaodao in confusion.

Chen Xiaodao stared:"Doesn't it hurt? Why don't you scream?" He slapped him again with his backhand, and this time the crow screamed.

"Not a dream!"

Chen Xiaodao said seriously.

Crow almost cried and said:"Brother Dao, don't mess with me."

Master Su calculated the accounts excitedly and said:"One, one, ten yuan for a copy, fifty cents for the newsstand man, labor, photos, taxes... After deducting the cost, the net profit for a book is four and eight yuan, and one hundred thousand copies is 48 Ten thousand, four hundred thousand copies a month, then that is……"

Zhan Mizao gasped in shock and said:"Nearly 2 million!! 2 million in a single month, the net profit in a year is at least 24 million! I choose!! Is it so easy to make money from Salty and Wet Magazine?"

Luo Tianhong scratched his head and said:"There is a real difference between having a brain and not having one. A net profit of 2 million a month is not enough even if I blow my head off. Brother Yao is really sharp." The

Luo Tianhong of this world is a martial arts idiot. One, but even if you are a martial artist who comes from a housing estate, you still need to make money.

Previously, even if he captured Yunhua Street, the protection fee would only be around 100,000 yuan a month, and it would never exceed 200,000 yuan. But now Huo Wenyao just used his brain, and 2 million yuan was rushed into his account, just like a strong wind.

Such a terrifying ability to make money has exceeded Luo Tianhong's imagination. boom!

There was a muffled sound.

Jiang Meifeng, who had previously scolded Huo Wen for his dazzling skills and poor skills, was completely stunned. When she heard Yang Du's words, she stood up suddenly and felt that every cell in her body was trembling. Now she sat back down. stunned.

Beautiful eyes.

Jiang Meifeng murmured:"Two million a month, 24 million a year... You promised to let me wear gold, silver, bird's nest and abalone within three months, and you really did it. Huo Wenyao, are you my son?" ah……"

"That must not be the case. Why would you give birth to a handsome boy like me?"

A joking laughter came from outside the door. Huo Wenyao, who was late, pushed open the office door and walked in. When everyone saw Huo Wenyao, their eyes changed again.

Their respect was even greater.

Jiang Meifeng came back to her senses and heard Huo Wenyao's words. Suddenly furious, he grabbed Huo Wenyao's ears and stared with round almond eyes:"Huo Wenyao! What are you talking about? What are you talking about? If you are brave enough, just say what you just said again! Dare you say you are not my son?!"

The younger brothers were all here, so Huo Wenyao didn't feel embarrassed and said with a smile:"Don't dare, don't dare. In such a big Ciyun Mountain, apart from the famous Sister Feng, is there anyone else who can give birth to a handsome boy like me?"

"This is my boy!"

Jiang Meifeng was so happy that she let go and patted Huo Wenyao's shoulder arrogantly. Then she turned into the shrewd and nagging mother again, helped Huo Wenyao straighten her clothes, and complained:"I went to fool around somewhere again. ? Do you know what day today is, the day when your masterpiece is released on the market? I beg you to pay more attention to it and don’t tell me that you have forgotten such an important thing."

Huo Wenyao smiled faintly and did not explain. He was calm and relaxed.

In fact, he had turned on the God's perspective plug-in and already knew that even if he priced"Feng Yue" at ten yuan, he would not worry about selling it. It would not sell on the first day. If it’s over, then he’ll have another day. One more day won’t do, and there are still five days to come.

Anyway,"Feng Yue" is a weekly, and as long as he can digest it all within a week, it will be considered his first business start- up. But"Feng Yue" was The sales volume was really beyond Huo Wenyao's expectations.

Like Yang Du, Huo Wenyao was also complaining in his heart, damn, are all the men in Hong Kong so horny? When others saw Huo Wenyao's reaction, they became more and more admired.

This But with a net profit of 2 million yuan per month, Brother Yao actually reacted like this, which is worthy of the seven words"Be calm in every big event."

Huo Wenyao looked at Yang Du and said:"Old Yang, what's going on now? Please tell me in detail. Yang

Du quickly explained the situation.

Huo Wenyao nodded:"Not bad.""

Huh?

Everyone's glasses were shattered. The magazine's first issue of 100,000 copies sold out on the same day. You got a"not bad" comment from the boss?

Brother Yao, your demands are too high, right?

You can only He said, this person is really different from other people.

Yang Du looked excited and said confidently:"Young Master Yao, I think I still underestimated how broad the market for salty and wet magazines is. A single copy is ten yuan, and hundreds of thousands of copies can be sold on the same day. Explosion, the population of Hong Kong is 5.4 million, including 2.5 million men."

"I am confident that the single volume of"Feng Yue" will be sold to 25 copies. One out of ten men in Hong Kong will read our"Feng Yue"》！"

Huo Wenyao was noncommittal and said:"The first publication is a success, let's discuss the next development. Since everyone is here, let's have a meeting. Mom, will you participate?"

"Participate! Of course participate! Jiang

Meifeng's beautiful eyes widened and she said,"Young man, I'm afraid you have forgotten one thing. The registered legal person of the magazine is your mother and me." So to be more precise, this magazine belongs to your mother and has nothing to do with you."

"Since it is my company, will I be absent from something as big as the company's future development? Huo

Wenyao smiled and hugged Jiang Meifeng's shoulders, walked towards the office, and said,"Mom, you made a mistake."

Jiang Meifeng said:" What's the matter?" Huo

Wenyao said:"Even me, this guy, is yours, so what does it mean to be just a magazine?""

Jiang Meifeng said happily:"Young boy, I just want to listen to your words and be filial. But I must say it three times a day, and save the rest for dating those crazy girls. Let me have my grandson as early as possible. This is true filial piety."

Huo Wenyao sweated violently. One time is enough, but you still come here three times a day. Why don't I kill your son?