Chapter 307 Smashed Your Bar
“Do you think this website will be difficult to operate after this year?”
Just as Zhou Anan was reflecting on herself for talking too much, Yu Xianer asked a question with concentration.
Although some of them are hard to understand, Yu Xianer attaches great importance to the other party's opinions in business.
Didn’t you see that after cooperating with the other party in the past two years, her pocket money has increased from more than 10 million to 1 billion?
Even though the Internet industry is booming nowadays, she still feels it is somewhat unreliable.
Her third uncle is in business and has been running it for more than ten years, but now his market value is only about 500 to 600 million. The website she invested in only cost tens of millions, but its valuation has exceeded 100 million and is still rising.
Too superficial.
"What do you think of the subprime mortgage crisis in the United States?"
Zhou Anan did not directly answer Miss Yu's words. Because her joke was taken seriously by the other party, her mind was working quickly, trying to find a reasonable reason.
To predict the future and to be reborn would mean being dragged into a laboratory and dissected madly.
Fortunately, he often cares about national affairs on weekdays and occasionally reads some economic papers to recharge himself.
Combined with his understanding of the general situation in his previous life, Zhou Anan was able to find many noteworthy articles and had no problem fooling Miss Yu.
"I understand. But it's easy to transfer a website like Meimei.com, but it's hard to buy it back."
Without the other party saying much, Yu Xian'er nodded in understanding and expressed her concerns.
If the subprime mortgage crisis in the United States really intensifies, it will indeed have a significant impact on various industries, and the rootless Internet bubble will be the first to be hit.
However, for a website like Meimei.com that has promising development prospects, it is easier to sell than to recover.
Just like now, the venture capital offered 50 million to buy 40% of the shares, and the valuation of the website exceeded 100 million, but she was reluctant to sell it, or it could be said that her management team collectively opposed the introduction of venture capital at this time.
As long as the website's funds can last until the end of the year and complete its layout in the four first-tier cities, the valuation of Meimei.com will be at least 500 million.
As a food and takeaway website, Yishibaqinbei, even if it is hit, as long as it has the funds to survive the cold winter, it will reap a happy spring.
"Too."
Unexpectedly, Miss Yu’s comprehension ability was so strong that Zhou Anan didn’t even have to think of any deceptive lines, which made him feel like he didn’t exist.
As for what the other party said, Zhou Anan had not thought of this.
High-quality assets cannot be bought with money.
Just like the sequel of "Wolf Warriors" which sold more than 5 billion yuan at the box office in the previous life, I heard that countless people wanted to invest money, but the producers were very picky and there were no complementary and beneficial resources, so don't even think about investing money.
Even if you have money, no one wants you.
There are many people who are eager to buy tickets to get on board the high-quality assets and take advantage of the favorable wind.
If the overall stock market had not fallen next year, Zhou Anan would not have wanted to sell TX shares at the end of this year, lest she not be able to buy them back later.
Rebirth is not fun. Knowing the international situation, you can only make money and be happy about it.
"What did you say?"
Wang Xiaoxiao, who was standing by, was completely confused.
"No big deal. The preparations for The Voice of China are up to you. By the way, when applying for copyright, register it in several key countries around the world..."
Thinking of something she forgot to say before, Zhou Anan quickly added something.
This "Good Voice" makes money domestically, and the overseas copyright fees are also a big source of income.
From the news he read online in his previous life, he learned that the money earned by DeLan Voice from selling copyrights was several times its own domestic revenue.
In Greater China alone, the annual licensing copyright fees are tens of millions, not to mention East Asia, South Asia, the United States, Western Europe, and Northern European countries.
When doing variety shows, you must have the ambition to sell them all over the world, only then will you make a lot of money.
"OK."
Wang Xiaoxiao nodded seriously in response to the boss's instructions.
Anyway, she just needs to write it down, and the team members are the ones who do the actual work.
"Do you really want to sell it overseas?"
After drinking a few glasses of wine, Yu Xianer, whose face was slightly red, asked with a sweet smile.
She admired the boy's ambition.
“To make entertainment programs, you must have a heart that can sell to the whole world.”
After finishing speaking, Zhou Anan gulped down the watermelon juice, feeling that her speech was very stylish at this moment, which made the two young ladies laugh.
Since when did the two young ladies have such a low sense of humor?
Fortunately, the surrounding environment and the warning looks from guests at the nearby tables made them stop laughing.
"Selling such nasty wine for fifty yuan, are you a shady shop?"
At this moment, a sharp shout broke the silence of the bar and attracted the attention of everyone present.
"Excuse me, sir. The prices of our drinks are clearly marked and registered with the Price Bureau."
The store manager Zhang Tao walked over quickly, motioned for the waitress to step back, and then said with a smile neither humble nor arrogant.
The boss’s strength is his confidence.
What's more, both big bosses are here tonight, and he absolutely cannot let the bosses question his ability to handle the problem.
"Have you registered it? How can you sell fifty-one glasses of wine? And it tastes as bad as horse urine. Are you trying to extort me? I'll report you to the Price Bureau."
Facing the calm bar manager, a young man with red and yellow hair shouted with great momentum.
Especially when everyone was looking at him, he felt taller and more confident the more he spoke.
He has several people on his side, and they are not inferior at all.
"You are welcome to report to the price department. This is an encouragement to us and also a driving force for our progress. But you drank twelve cocktails here. Would you like to pay the bill first? A glass of wine is fifty yuan, plus snacks, the total is six hundred and eighty-nine yuan."
Still smiling, Zhang Tao spoke slowly, and two burly security guards stood behind him.
Last month, because two hooligans caused trouble, the bar’s security increased from one to four.
"I'm going to report you. Why are you giving me money? Also, don't you give one free cocktail when you buy ten? Why is it 600 yuan? If you want to force a sale, have you asked us brothers?"
Glancing at the two muscular security guards, the young man in red and yellow lowered his voice unconsciously, then he remembered the number of his friends and raised his voice again.
There are six of them here, five men, and they are not afraid of each other at all.
The most important thing is that he is a local. Why should he be afraid of a country bumpkin from another place?
"Due to the impact you have caused to our bar, you can no longer participate in the "spend ten get one free" promotion, and you will be blacklisted as unwelcome in the future. Of course, if you insist on not paying the bill, I will have to call the police."
Looking at the young gangster who looked strong on the outside but was actually weak on the inside, Zhang Tao's attitude became increasingly tough.
When dealing with these unorganized thugs, he knew that the tougher he was, the more cowardly they would become.
If he really compromises once, there will be a second and third time, and the trouble will continue, and more and more people will cause trouble.
This is also a moment to reassure the surrounding customers.
A bar that allows others to default on their debts is not the first choice for these niche, high-quality customers.
"Call the police! You dare to call the police? Believe it or not, I will smash your bar today."
Hearing that the other party was going to call the police, the young men who stood up subconsciously shrank back. The red and yellow young man who was the leader laughed angrily, pointing at the other party and shouting loudly.
(End of this chapter)
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