Chapter 127: Profit

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Zhang Song calculated in his heart, the price granted to major hotels is generally 80% off, the price granted to Meng Chunhua is 7% off, and the original price is generally sold to individuals, which is about less than 80% off on average, plus taxes and winery expenses, a bottle of wine can have a profit of more than 900.

Of course, this profit is the profit of the distillery, Zhang Song still needs a little cost to make zuò out of Lingquan medicinal wine, such as the cost of four or five yuan per catty of sorghum wine, and the cost of spiritual water, Zhang Song doesn't know how to calculate it, spiritual water can't calculate the price, and in the end, even if spiritual water has no cost.

Although there are some costs, compared to the high profits, the cost of Zhang Song's production of zuò Lingquan medicinal wine is insignificant.

After calculating, Zhang Song said: "More than nine hundred, probably these, maybe some profits will be returned to the agents in the future, in this way, the profits should be reduced, but it can also reach nine hundred, of course, this is the profit of low-grade Lingquan medicinal wine, as for the mid-range and high-end, hehe." ”

"More than 900 profits from a bottle, are you sure you are selling wine." Chen Zhiyang grew his mouth, this profit is too amazing, he knows that the price of a bottle of Lingquan medicinal wine is 1,888, and the tax rate of alcohol is also very high, generally more than 20%.

Now after deducting these taxes and profits returned to distributors, as well as the operating expenses of the distillery, each bottle can still reach a profit of more than 900, which is very amazing, so how can Chen Zhiyang not be surprised.

Chen Zhiyang was surprised and then said: "Come on, the hot pot restaurant seems to be incomparable with your distillery, the turnover of the three restaurants this month is a total of 8.37 million, and the net profit is about 3.5 million, I will send the money to your card tomorrow." ”

Originally, the hot pot restaurant made a lot of money this month, and Chen Zhiyang came over with pride, but he was hit by the profits of Lingquan medicinal wine, so he didn't sell anything, and directly sued Zhang Song for the profits of the hot pot restaurant.

Zhang Song nodded: "The hot pot restaurant has not made less money, and now these two branches have only opened, and the turnover should be more than 10 million after a while, right?" ”

Chen Zhiyang said proudly: "I calculated, according to the situation of the Xin'an Street head office, the monthly turnover of the three stores should reach more than 13 million, and the net profit should be more than 6 million, but the hot pot restaurant has an off-season, and in the summer, the monthly turnover will be reduced." ”

"I plan to open a large-scale flagship store in the coming year, with an area of at least two or three thousand square meters, and then open a few more branches to make our Songyang hot pot restaurant the largest hot pot chain in Songjiang City." Chen Zhiyang said with longing.

Zhang Song patted Chen Zhiyang on the shoulder: "Work hard, if you have a brother to support you, it's not a problem." ”

"By the way, I'll send you the rent money and dividend money tomorrow." Chen Zhiyang said.

Zhang Song nodded: "Okay." ”

Now that the two branches have begun to make a profit, Zhang Song is not polite about the rent money, the profit of 3.5 million yuan will be deducted from the rent of 960,000 yuan, and the remaining money will be distributed by two people.

In this way, Chen Zhiyang can also get more than 700,000 yuan, which is the month with the most dividends since the opening of the hot pot restaurant.

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At six o'clock in the morning, after Zhang Song took Da Hei and Xiao Hei into the house, his mobile phone rang, who called him so early, Zhang Song took out his mobile phone suspiciously, and saw that it was Zhang Bai's phone.

After connecting, Zhang Song said: "Hey, big brother, call so early, is there something urgent?" ”

Zhang Bai said: "I'm in Songjiang, I called Xiaohao just now, his mobile phone was turned off, where do you live, I'll go over." ”

Although Zhang Bai had been to the community where Zhang Song and his family lived, Zhang Song drove him over, and he didn't know the address here.

Zhang Song said: "Big brother, where are you, I'll pick you up." ”

Zhang Bai shook his head: "No need, I'll take a taxi over, you just tell me the address." ”

Zhang Song insisted, "Big brother, I'd better pick you up, it's just that I'm already up." ”

Zhang Bai hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm in the slaughterhouse, and today I came with the cart that delivered live sheep." ”

Then Zhang Bai asked others for the address of the slaughterhouse, and then sued Zhang Song.

Hung up the phone, Zhang Song went downstairs, he drove to the slaughterhouse, and saw Zhang Bai standing at the door of the slaughterhouse waiting for Zhang Song, Zhang Song stopped the car, rolled down the window and shouted to Zhang Bai: "Big brother, get in the car." ”

Zhang Bai sat in the passenger seat, and Zhang Song asked, "Big brother, you came over in the middle of the night last night." ”

Zhang Bai nodded: "I drove over at twelve o'clock last night, and these more than 1,000 sheep were too time-consuming to slaughter, and I couldn't finish slaughtering them when I came late, so I had no place to put them." ”

It turned out that today was the first time that the sheep farm was slaughtered, and Zhang Bai also came with the car pulling the sheep.

Now there are more than 1,000 sheep in the sheep farm, there are more than 200 ewes, and today is a thousand fattening sheep, these sheep are bought and half the sheep have begun to raise, so that the profit of raising sheep is not as big as the profit from the lamb, but it is slaughtered quickly, and it can also solve the problem of mutton urgently needed by the hot pot restaurant.

Zhang Song took Zhang Bai to have breakfast first, and then dragged him back to the community and came to Zhang Zihao's house.

At this time, Zhang Zihao had already gotten up, saw Zhang Song and Zhang Bai standing at the door, and asked in surprise, "Dad, why are you here?" ”

Zhang Bai said with a smile: "Come and deliver the sheep, call you in the morning, if you turn off the phone, I will call your uncle." ”

Zhang Zihao said embarrassedly: "The phone ran out of battery last night, and I didn't turn it on when I charged it." ”

After explaining, Zhang Zihao asked again: "Dad, the sheep in the sheep farm have begun to be slaughtered." ”

Zhang Bai smiled and nodded: "Well, the first batch is out of the slaughter." ”

Although Zhang Bai has not slept all night and looks very tired, he is still very happy, this batch of 1,000 fattening sheep, the average profit of each sheep has reached 200 yuan.

Zhang Bai's family invested the most in the sheep farm, accounting for fifty percent of the sheep farm, so their family can get half of the money, so much money, if he used to set up a stall, it was enough for him to earn three or four years, and this is only the profit of the sheep farm for less than two months, and the sheep farm will expand in the future, and the profit will be more.

Then Zhang Bai asked Zhang Zihao about the situation, knowing that now Zhang Zihao can earn a salary of forty or fifty thousand yuan this month, Zhang Bai couldn't close his mouth happily, as a father, there is nothing more happy for him than hearing that his son is out.

Zhang Bai looked at the scars on Zhang Zihao's body again, and knew that Zhang Zihao was completely well now and there were no sequelae, so Zhang Bai was relieved.

stayed here at Zhang Zihao until more than eight o'clock, Zhang Zihao's time to go to work was up, Zhang Song and Zhang Bai left and came to the hot pot restaurant.

After Chen Zhiyang settled the sheep money, Zhang Song and Zhang Bai returned to the community, Zhang Bai didn't sleep all night last night, Zhang Song asked Zhang Bai to rest here with Zhang Zihao.

The next morning, Zhang Song drove Zhang Zihao to send Zhang Bai to the train station, in front of Zhang Bai, Zhang Zihao did not dare to drive his own car, for fear of being scolded by Zhang Bai, so he could only take Zhang Song's car.

When he arrived at the train station, Zhang Song took out two jars of Lingquan medicinal wine from the trunk and handed them to Zhang Bai, which were two jars of high-grade Lingquan medicinal wine, which were packed in the previous large wine jars, each weighing ten catties.

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