Wang Lang didn't say anything. Jiang Wei took out a folder from her bag, opened the folder and handed the thing to Lanhuaer.

All of the above are line charts.

Orchid was troubled by seeing it and handed the thing to Wang Lang.

"I can't understand it, just tell me the result."

Wang Lang took a lot of reports and read it out himself. Wang Lang grinned, "It's not bad, daily active users are so high? If you follow this trend, you can make a profit by the end of this year and make money next year."

Jiang Wei nodded, "If you cooperate with Conch House, you will be able to make money this year."

Wang Lang nodded and read all the reports again, "Are there so many people usually? Is this data true or false, there is no fake element, right?"

Jiang Wei was speechless again, "Boss Wang, you are the boss who helps the rumor. If you have time, go to the folk song station in Linshui City to take a look."

Wang Lang grinned, "I'm so busy all day." How could I have time to read this? I threw such a good team over. How could it work if I didn't give me a satisfactory answer?

Putting down the folder, Wang Lang pinched his eyebrows and lowered his head.

After a long time, Jiang Wei and Lan Huaer looked at each other.

Orchid gently patted Wang Lang's back, "Is it okay?"

Wang Lang didn't say anything, Jiang Wei tilted her head and asked, "Do you have a headache?"

Wang Lang slowly looked up, "I just calculated that each folk song poster set up a permanent store and a temporary store. The permanent store is a Chuanchuan, which usually sells conch houses. As for the temporary store, it is the time when there are any activities in the folk song poster.

There are more than 100 folk song stations on the road of folk songs, including large and small, and the profits are maximized. The remaining half a year can make a net profit of 1.7 billion yuan.

The one I mentioned is 700 million yuan from Fuluo Company, and the net profit of Conch House is more than 80 million."

"Do you want hunger marketing?" Jiang Wei asked.

Wang Lang shook his head, "Don't, hunger marketing is just a signboard."

"Is there a little bit of that folk song station with only one conch house?" Jiang Wei asked.

"It's enough to have a bigger store. According to the calculation that there are at least 500 customers every day, even if a customer orders ten strings, it's 5,000 strings a day, and the daily income is 10,000, 300,000 yuan a month, 100 folk song stations, 30 million a month, and four months have passed this year, which is almost 1.2 billion. Putting aside the miscellaneous things, the net profit is more than 80 million. Fu Yao also has the money to stay in a hotel, other miscellaneous concerts, and alcohol. By the way, the drinks of the folk song station are also under the name of the Conch House. They can be provided at a low price."

Wang Lang spoke.

Jiang Wei stared at her eyes, "Are you calculating the money for a long time?"

"Or what? Could it be that I'm still thinking about what to eat tonight?" Wang Lang said without thinking.

Jiang Wei was so angry that she had tooth pain, but she really admired Wang Lang. Such people are really born into business and can quickly calculate profits and other things at the fastest speed.

"It's eighty million in half a year." Lanhua'er thought for a while and spoke.

Wang Lang nodded,

Orchid thought about it carefully, "We have a net income of six million per month now. Eighty million is good."

Jiang Wei was stunned for a moment, "You have six million yuan in net income every month?"

Wang Lang nodded, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Wei shook her head and exclaimed, "I heard that your conch house has been established in less than three months since it was established."

Wang Lang smiled. "Are you going to praise? Just forget about what you want to praise. If you really want to admire, just kowtow."

Jiang Wei rolled her eyes. If it weren't for the orchid, Jiang Wei would have started to fight with Wang Lang now.

"In addition to this matter, the company decided that in order to increase the passenger flow, to make another movie, the filming will be filmed on the road of folk songs to increase the passenger flow." Jiang Wei said.

Wang Lang nodded, "It's a good idea. Who came up with this? Add a chicken leg."

"This girl Qi Guxue came up with it." Jiang Wei smiled.

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, but he never thought that this idea was originally thought of by Qi Guxue, a girl who had not yet officially taken charge of her own position.

Wang Lang knew that the two girls he chose must be extraordinary.

I originally wanted Xia Shuyao to come with me, but this girl's family is not enough to get through. However, this girl's movie means to enter the entertainment industry, and Wang Lang also has the idea to let this girl join this circle.

After all, Lei Huaer has a company that specializes in this, and she is fully capable of promoting Xia Shuyao and making Xia Shuyao a star.

Sima Xuanxuan has become a big star under the company under Lei Huaer's name, with tens of millions of fans. Moreover, Sima Xuanxuan's fan span is very large and has strong stickiness. She likes Sima Xuanxuan's up from a white-headed man to a little brat.

God closed a window for a person and opened a door for him. This is what Sima Xuanxuan looked like. After his parents passed away, he met Wang Lang and Lei Huaer, and Sima Xuanxuan got up all of a sudden.

"What kind of movie is going to be made?"

"This company has not yet been completely agreed upon and is going to ask you what you mean. After all, you are an expert in this area. I want to ask you, and I heard that your friend has a film company, just for convenience." Jiang Wei said.

Wang Lang was happy, "The last sentence is the theme."

Jiang Wei rolled her eyes and said, "Whether it is okay, you are also the boss, you have the right to decide. As for what will look like in the end, you have the right to make any comments."

Wang Lang thought for a while, "The movie is a little bit stressed, and it will be arranged in a while. First, the conch house matter is finalized. I will send someone to the folk song station in Linshui City tomorrow. First, pilot the construction of a conch house point. If the effect is good, the entire folk song road will be paved. At the same time, work will be done. Business will start within half a month."

Jiang Wei nodded, "That's it."

Wang Lang took out his ears and lit a cigarette, "Now people have some money in their pockets. When they have nothing to do, they like to wander around. What do people like the most? What they like most is novelty. People like to buy new things and new places. Moreover, eight out of ten people are short people watching opera and follow the crowd, and they are all top goat effect. Remember, no black spots can appear at that time. Once black spots appear, public relations will be immediately public relations. However, public relations is not the most effective way. The most effective way is to have strong enough quality and not leave a handle for people." Jiang Wei couldn't help but no one said, "I understand."

Just as the matter was being discussed, the doorbell rang, Xia Shuyao ran over and opened the door, and a wretched fat man came in and rubbed his hands.
Chapter completed!