bookandnovel Chapter 273: Making Money
Chapter 273: Making Money
Without too much celebration, Hanshi was established like this.
But the first thing after the establishment is the biggest problem that weighs on Jiang Yize, the founder of Hanshi.
It is funds.
This is not some university club in the previous life, it relies on the enthusiasm and the money and leisure of the student party.
No money stumps a man.
Jiang Yize took out three bank cards.
The balance is a total of 7 million, all of which are non-password cards of Dazhou Bank.
This was given to Jiang Yize by the butler of the Ji family when Jiang Yize was in Chang'an to draw dark water for the two contestants of the Ji family.
7 million, for ordinary people, it is indeed possible to live comfortably for a lifetime without considering the cultivation of supernatural powers.
But for an organization, the 7 million is a drop in the bucket.
Zhou Jun came out in a hurry, leaving all his savings to his family, and Hongliu didn't have much savings.
The three of them pooled another three million, bringing the start-up capital to ten million.
Fortunately, Jiang Yize's wealth is more than that.
He owns the land of the whole alley and shares in the paper company.
The alley must not be moved, after all, the neighbors in the neighborhood will continue to live, and the vacant house here can also be temporarily used as the headquarters of the poor.
The three of them didn't say anything, although the place was a bit dilapidated.
But any organization can have their treatment.
That's right, the old man basking in the sun at the gate of the poor man's headquarters is definitely the most powerful among the guards in the whole world.
none of them.
During the recuperation period, Zhou Jun has already started to take over the management of the rice paper factory.
Uncle Yao is only in charge temporarily, now that Jiang Yize has someone under him, he is naturally eager to let go of power.
The heyday of rice paper sales was during the national competition, which lasted until around the Spring Festival.
after
The heat started to drop gradually.
There is no way, this rice paper was sold as a luxury item at the time, and the person who bought it found that the effect of Jiang Yize could not be drawn on the rice paper he bought.
Rice paper began to eat ashes.
Therefore, Zhou Jun's suggestion is that the next production is to cancel rice paper as the main sales force.
Jiang Yize nodded. At that time, it was indeed for fun, and he just wanted to slaughter the big families.
If it weren't for the outstanding performance in the national competition, this rice paper might really rot in his hands.
And before the next national competition, how will Jiang Yize make the papermaking workshop a smooth transition to a source of funds for poor people?
This problem needs to be solved by Jiang Yize.
Just when Jiang Yize was thinking about the problem, Hongliu suddenly said:
"Would you like to make some poetry collections? I remember the poetry collections you wrote for Jin Yi's classmates before, and they were quite popular."
Jiang Yize thought about it:
"It's not impossible, but the sales volume is estimated to be poor."
On the stage of the national competition, there are many outstanding people, and there are also many forgotten people.
If Jiang Yize just disappeared, maybe 20 years later, some people still remember that someone drew a dragon to make a comeback.
But the specific details and characters will be forgotten.
This path may not work.
Seeing Jiang Yize hesitate, Hongliu said:
"Have you... written poetry lately?" Biquku
Jiang Yize shook his head:
"I've been very busy recently...there are too many cases in Jinling City..."
Red Willow interrupted him:
"Why don't you write a paragraph now?"
Jiang Yize glanced at Hongliu suspiciously, after all Hongliu had been his captain.
Jiang Yize knew that Hongliu was not the kind of inexplicable person. Then he proposed to let Jiang Yize write poetry, there must be a reason.
Jiang Yi
Ze nodded:
"Then I'll write more."
Jiang Yize called out the brush, took out another piece of rice paper, and spread it on the table.
After thinking about it, I thought that it would be Ching Ming Festival soon.
Jiang Yize raised his pen and wrote:
"There is a lot of rain during the Qingming Festival..."
The first sentence had just been written when Jiang Yize heard shouts outside the door:
"It's raining, put away your clothes."
It was Aunt Zhu's voice from the neighbor.
But Jiang Yize clearly remembered that today is a sunny day!
Looking at the weather forecast again, the weather forecast still said that it will not rain today.
Jiang Yize didn't respond, and was about to continue writing, but Hongliu suddenly stood up...
Everything seems to go back to that day, the day when he entered the b-level.
Jiang Yize gave him the poem "The whole city is full of golden armor", which seems to be the key to his advancement.
After finishing a poem, Jiang Yize is about to stop writing.
But Hongliu seems to have grasped some key point:
"You write more."
Jiang Yize was a little puzzled, but something seemed to be gushing out of his heart, so he nodded involuntarily.
The rainy atmosphere in Qingming is too miserable, let's write something chic.
Pick up the pen again.
Jiang Yize couldn't help but have an ancient poem in his mind.
There was a sudden gust of wind in this not-so-ventilated room.
Jiang Yize's clothes rattled in the wind.
And in his pen, a poem has slowly fallen:
Spring Breeze Proud Horseshoe Disease....
In a daze, Zhou Jun and Hong Liu seemed to hear the neighing of horseshoes.
The rain outside the window stopped, and a warm spring breeze blew in through the window.
When Jiang Yize wrote that sentence, he could see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.
The three of them seemed to be in a sea of flowers.
Falling into a state of epiphany, Jiang Yize raised his head, suddenly shocked:
"This is...?
This is a poem I wrote? "