C20 Thinking about How to Make Money
"Speak. Are you interested in Xintian? "
As soon as they returned to the dormitory, their roommates began to torture Chu Liang and force him to confess.
"What the hell? Your imagination is too rich." Chu Liang said with a smile.
"Why did she add you on WeChat instead of us?" Yao Wei asked again.
"That's because I'm treating, not you guys."
"In this world, there's something called a receipt code." Zhao Jie hit the nail on the head.
"By the way." Chu Liang changed the topic. "Where's Zhang Chun?"
Zhang Chun had almost stopped playing with them recently. He did not speak to them when he returned to his dormitory.
"That kid has been with Young Master Chiang recently. To put it bluntly, he has become a lackey. But this is also good. We are not going to deal with him in the first place."
"Forget it, forget it. Let's talk less in the dormitory."
"I am not joking with you. Chen Min asked me to turn black. Are you guys coming?" Zhao Jie took out his phone and asked.
"You're not bad, kid." Chu Liang finally caught him. "Did you get into a fight with Chen Min?"
"I think so too. Didn't you see that he was holding his phone when he just ate? He must be chatting with Chen Min." Yao Wei exposed it mercilessly.
Zhao Jie blushed." We're all from the same village. Take care of each other. There's nothing good or bad like what you guys said." After saying that, he returned to his seat.
"Bring me one. Call Meng Jia along."
Chu Liang looked at them with a smile. It seemed like Yao Wei was in a similar situation. He did not like playing games, so he turned on the live broadcast platform. No Regrets in Falling Snow was not online yet.
After an hour or so, he finally waited for her to start broadcasting. As usual, a white wall and a guitar began.
"Good evening, friends. I'll give you a copy of" Shepherd of the Cococo Trojan. "
As her slender fingers moved the strings of her guitar, a moving melody started playing in the broadcast room.
"Snow Fairy is awesome, my mother has been listening to this song recently."
"It's super nice. I'm going to get drunk."
"Go crazy and hit the calle for Snow Fairy."
One song after another. Time passed quickly. Everyone was immersed in this beautiful guitar performance. Occasionally, there would be a few bullet comments and all sorts of praises.
Recently, there seemed to have been a few more fans. Now, the number of viewers had reached over 800. It was just that Chu Liang noticed a problem. Why was there no one to reward him?
Usually, in the live broadcast rooms, the broadcasters would shout all kinds of things. It was all for the fans to reward him more.
This data was a bit ugly. The wealthy Chu Liang thought for a while and tapped a few times with his finger. Suddenly, the entire screen shook.
"Good citizen, give me three super rockets!"
But what happened next was completely different from what Chu Liang thought.
"Damn it! Don't you know that we, the snow immortals, don't like to farm gifts?"
"How much money do you have that you want to spend with money? How can we, the Snow Immortal, be a nouveau riche? "
"If you want to chase online celebrities to other places, get lost!"
The following bullet comments were all about Chu Liang. The "get lost" on the screen was a bit harsh. Chu Liang was at a loss as to what to do next.
No Regrets in Falling Snow stopped playing when she saw someone giving her a reward. "I told you not to give me a reward in my live broadcast room. Since someone broke the rules, Good night."
After saying that, he directly logged off. Chu Liang looked at the black screen and thought that there should be a lot of fans who wanted to peel his skin and tear his bones apart. After all, he could have listened to a few more songs, but he, a nouveau riche, ruined them just like that.
This No Regrets in Falling Snow was really quite a character streamer. Other streamers all begged fans to give gifts. On the other hand, she was happy that someone would give her gifts. She ended the live broadcast immediately.
Today, she had heard two sentences from her. The voice was so familiar that it was as if she could hear it all the time.
"Students, class..." Chu Liang suddenly heard the next voice in his mind. It was a very close kiss!
No Regrets in Falling Snow was their economics teacher, Ann Muxue!
At first, Chu Liang could not combine the two together. Ann Muxue kept talking non-stop in class. No Regrets in Falling Snow, who was in the live broadcast room, only focused on playing.
But their voices sounded exactly the same.
Chu Liang originally wanted to send a message to ask. It was already so late. It did not seem appropriate. He thought to himself that he had to confirm it when he had the time.
"Yoshiko. Chen Min and the others asked me when we will gather together again."
Zhao Jie and the others announced the news with a smile after posting the game. It could be seen that both of them really wanted to go.
"You two decide. After all, we can't dampen the mood of the two grandpas." Chu Liang said with a smile that was not a smile.
There is one thing that you must not have thought of. " Zhao Jie said with a mysterious tone.
"What?"
"This time. It was Lu Manxi who suggested it."
Chu Liang did not really care about it. His life was still going on.
"Young Master Chu," Lu Manxi said. This was the transfer of shares from Peng Sanqiang. 10% of the shares from Jin Tong Logistics. If you refuse, I can return it to him."
"Take it."
Chu Liang had contributed a lot to Peng Sanqiang's ability to swallow up Master Hou's market so easily. He could afford a mere 10% share.
"Alright, then we'll go to the Bureau of Securities and Supervision to get the information. Also, recently, Huating's turnover has increased quite a bit."
Chu Liang nodded. "It's also because of Peng Sanqiang and the others."
During this period of time, Peng Sanqiang and the others had been eating in Hua Ting. The meaning was not too obvious. They were almost shouting at the door with a loudspeaker. "Huating is under my protection. Who dares to move?
The other meaning was to rope Chu Liang in, plus 10% of the shares. His goal was very clear.
"I know what I'm doing. Secretary Qin can rest assured. Oh right, Secretary Qin, what do you think of the live broadcast economy?"
How could Qin Ke not keep it until here, "Top streamer Ni Ya's monthly sales volume is 3.7 billion, lipstick prince 2.5 billion, Lion King 1.7 billion..."
Was there anything in this world that Qin Ke did not know?
"Secretary Qin, could it be that you often watch live broadcasts and buy things?"
“ "Yes, yes." Qin Ke was straightforward. Girls had more things to buy than boys.
Then she changed the topic and said, "But it's too difficult for us to develop a new platform. Also, the industry of live streamers is like a pyramid. Many small transparent people can't earn a single cent."
Bringing goods was the fastest way for live streamers to earn money. Giving rewards was just before, and they were all unstable. Now, a well-known live streamer bringing goods cost tens of thousands. There was still a commission for the products sold.
However, most of the live streamers were similar to No Regrets in Falling Snow, close to being transparent. If they only relied on live broadcasts, they wouldn't even be able to satisfy their hunger.
"The big platform is too expensive. Maybe we can start from the small platform. And if this small platform can attract famous people to move in..."
Chu Liang suggested a few ideas. Qin Ke thought that these could solve the problem, but if they were implemented, each of them would be whimsical.
The two of them discussed for a while and then went their separate ways.
Tu Hu drove Chu Liang to the construction site of Yang Jinmin City. More than a dozen buildings had been built. The workers were all working hard. With the sound of machinery rumbling in their ears, they could imagine how grand this place would be in the future.
Yang Jinmin came out personally to welcome them. He brought Chu Liang and the others to patrol the area. Along the way, they were talking about spittle flying everywhere. They were very proud of themselves.
"Director Yang. It was indeed a big deal. More than a dozen houses were built. " Wealth is rolling in the sky! "
Yang Jinmin laughed so hard that he could not open his eyes." Director Chu was the one who helped. Otherwise, this money would be earned by others. "
"How much can we sell this place for?" Chu Liang was more concerned about this question.
"This is the outskirts of the city. The highest transaction price is 15,000 per square meter. However, it will be different next year. This place will open up the 8th line soon. 25,000 per square meter, no problem."
Yang Jinmin did not hide it. His eyes were full of excitement.
"How can real estate make so much money? Didn't they say there are a lot of foam economies?"
"There are gambling elements in doing business. I took this land a year ago. I never had the money to work. " I heard that the subway line is going to open up, and we are going to start selling everything we have. "
Dare to risk it, understand the latest information, and have sharp observation skills...
Chu Liang seemed to have thought of many things.
"How is it?" Yang Jinmin asked. "Does Director Chu want to do real estate with me?"
"If there's anything suitable, we can cooperate." After all, he still had so much money in his hands that he could not use them as much as he could.
Money was the best way to make money. It seemed that he had to find a few more industries to invest in.
Chu Liang thought to himself. He looked up at the sky, full of ambition.