Chapter 50: The Shock of the Parents
Just thinking that there was not much money, Wei Xiyue of Xiling Publishing House called over.
"Zhou Xuan? I have already sent 20 percent of the sales of 1 million copies to your card this month, a total of 2.57 million yuan, you can check it and give me a call when the time comes." Wei Xiyue said very politely.
"Okay, Editor-in-Chief Wei. Zhou Xuan said very happily.
"You're welcome, that's what we should do. Wei Xiyue's words were a little tired, obviously he hadn't been doing very well lately.
There was a hint of ridicule at the corner of Zhou Xuan's mouth, without Deng Cheng's support outside, Wei Xiyue was so polite?
"Up to now, how is the sales of the Ming Dynasty?"
By now, the Ming Dynasty had been on sale for nineteen days, and Zhou Xuan also wanted to know how much sales there were now.
"Congratulations, Zhou Xuan. The Ming Dynasty is estimated to sell more than a million copies today, and books that sell more than a million copies in 20 days have not appeared for decades. You have created a history and set a new record!" Wei Xiyue's tone was indescribably envious, and there was also indescribable regret.
"Hehe, I didn't expect the sales to be so good, just luck. ”
When Wei Xiyue heard this, his face twitched, is his luck so good?
Hanging up Wei Xiyue's phone, Zhou Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, finally having money.
Feeling this slow bus, I thought that I would have to go to the provincial capital often in the future, and it was time for me to buy a car.
After six hours of bumpy driving, the bus finally arrived at the small bus station in the county seat. Zhou Xuan got out of the car, took a three-wheeled ride and headed towards the clothing store.
When he arrived at the store and saw his parents greeting customers, Zhou Xuan walked to the backstage to see how the recent sales were?
Open the report, and the total sales chart calculated in the system clearly shows the sales in the last month and a half.
In addition to the sales of more than 9,000 on the first day of New Year's Day, word-of-mouth sales soared by more than 115,000 on January 1, more than 19,000 on January 3, and a total of more than 43,000 sales in the three days of New Year's Day.
In January, except for Chinese New Year's Eve and the first day of the new year, there were sales of more than 250,000 and profits of more than 60,000 in 26 days. In the first half of February, it also sold more than 140,000 yuan and made a profit of more than 30,000 yuan.
In general, it is very good, open for a month and a half, in addition to rent, water and electricity, the income is almost more than 70,000 yuan.
The total investment is less than 100,000 yuan, and the cost will basically come back in a month and a half, and Zhou Xuan didn't expect to make so much money.
I think that around 2000, there were also many clothing stores here in Wenhua Street, some franchised, some special, and large clothing stores.
Until that time, the business of clothing stores was not so good. However, it is okay to do franchise sales, even if it is affected by the Internet, but the physical stores that sell well online also sell well.
"How's it going? It's not bad, the monthly income is almost more than 70,000 yuan a month and a half. Zhou Xuan was thinking about it, when he saw Zhou's father walking to the side.
"Dad, it's not bad. Now it seems that there was nothing wrong with opening a clothing store in the first place, right?" Zhou Xuan asked with a grin.
Seeing the smile on his father's face, Zhou Xuan was very happy. The thought of being reborn and doing so many things, now I feel that this thing is the happiest thing I have done.
"Haha, worthy of my son. You are so promising, we can rest assured in the future. But since you have so much money, you should study hard in the future and get admitted to a good university. You must not learn anything to hurt Zhongyong and waste his talent. As long as the money is enough, the important thing is to have a good character, and you can be happy in the future. Dad Zhou looked at Zhou Xuan, his smug smile overflowing, but he said earnestly.
Hearing Zhou's father's words, Zhou Xuan smiled and said, "Dad, you can rest assured." There will be no delay in learning, and there will be no stop in business. The main purpose of opening this small store for you is to accumulate experience for you, and then you can open your own clothing company and create your own clothing brand. And I have another company of my own, which has now been established in the provincial capital. ”
"What?" Dad Zhou didn't expect Zhou Xuan to go to the provincial capital to play for two days, so he opened a company, and he was immediately surprised.
Zhou Xuan didn't think of hiding his company, after all, he would often go to Rongcheng in the future, and he also needed to go to school often to ask for leave.
You have to know about this situation sooner or later, and it's better to let them know it from the beginning, so as not to cause trouble in the future.
"Yes, I opened a software company, and now the Weilian is in charge of Rongcheng, and the third uncle is also working there. The company also has a shareholder who invests 10 million yuan, accounting for 30% of the shares. It can be said that the person standing in front of you now is already a multi-millionaire. ”
"Smack!" The drying rack in Zhou's father fell to the ground, and he was speechless in surprise.
Zhou Xuan could also imagine how shocked he was when the head of a family, whose annual income was less than 5,000 years ago, found that his son had suddenly become a 20 million man.
"What you said is true?" Dad Zhou asked in disbelief after a few seconds.
Zhou Xuan smiled: "Of course it's true, I can't lie to you." Oh, by the way, I recently wrote a novel called "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty". The sales are very hot, and the publishing house has just sent me this month's royalties, a total of more than 2.5 million. ”
"Sa, did you write those things in the Ming Dynasty? I'm dizzy, how can I say that the author of this novel is a little familiar?" It turned out that Zhou's father heard that this novel was very popular, and he also went to buy a copy.
When I saw that the author was Zhou Zixuan, I felt a little familiar, but because Zhou Xuan didn't tell them what the pen name he wrote was. But when I talked about it before, Uncle Zhou Xuan said it, and then Dad Zhou didn't remember it.
I found out today that it was Zhou Xuan who wrote the Ming Dynasty. And I got more than 2 million manuscript fees, and this is only one month. Think about how much you have to pay every month in the future.
The shocks that Zhou Xuan gave him today were really one after another, and he couldn't accept it a little.
In the past, Zhou Xuan wrote some manuscripts, novels, and earned some manuscript fees, and they could still accept the past. Now that Zhou Xuan suddenly made a few millions, and he also went to the provincial capital to open a large company with a market value of tens of millions, it is really a bit unacceptable.
After a long time, Zhou's father sighed leisurely: "Good boy, not bad, not bad! ”
"Haha, slowly get used to it. Zhou Xuan said with a smile.
After saying everything, Zhou Xuan also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as his parents knew, his actions should be more convenient in the future.
After a while, Zhou Xuan saw his mother also running over. Zhou Xuan had no choice but to talk to his mother again, and his mother was so excited that she didn't know what to say.