Chapter 330: Bad Signs

"President, you are so powerful, I can't imagine that 100 coffee shops across the country can earn tens of millions of yen in transaction fees just by relying on consignment points!" On the fifth day after the coffee shop started trading, Honda Ichiro looked at the business data of the coffee shop in his hand, and looked at Boss Jia with admiration on his face and said.

In five days, just 5% of the transaction fee was charged, and 100 coffee shops actually charged a total of more than 10 million yen.

This is a net profit without any cost, and it is estimated that this fee can earn about 50 million yen in a month, which can cover one-fourth of the cost of the coffee shop.

If you add the income from the coffee shops selling coffee and the peripheral cards, the monthly income of these coffee shops is estimated to reach about 200 million, then the coffee shops will at least maintain no loss or profit in terms of cost, and Daqian will not lose money!

This made Honda Ichiro a little excited, you must know that 10% of the money lost is his income.

"Hmm!" Jia Yapeng nodded, he just saw the news of the later generations, saying that there is an intermediate trading website for Yu-Gi-Oh cards, and every monthlight charges transaction fees and fees, and they have earned hundreds of millions of yen in monthly income.

There is no decent network these days, so it is definitely not possible to engage in a trading website, Boss Jia simply took over the intermediate trading business officially, and he didn't expect it to be an extremely profitable business.

On the other hand, this also shows that the Yu-Gi-Oh card itself has been recognized by many players, after all, a card that costs only a few yen can be sold for a price of several thousand yen, which in itself is a very mysterious thing, and it is impossible to sell it at this price without the endorsement of the Yu-Gi-Oh brand and the hearts of the people.

"But the president, I have reported some bad signs below!" Ichiro Honda turned to say, "President, there are now some very businessmen who specialize in buying cards, and then hoarding cards, hoarding Juqi to make a profit, so a lot of cards have been raised, such as the Three Phantom God and the Black Wizard, such as cards, have been fried to more than 20,000 yen, which makes many players very dissatisfied, I'm afraid it will affect our company's reputation!" ”

"I guessed it would be like that, too!" Boss Jia nodded, then smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, these black sheep will indeed ruin our Yu-Gi-Oh, but I have a way to deal with these people, wait a while, you will know!" ”

"But these cafes can't just make ends meet, they still have to make some money!" Jia Yapeng touched his nose, and then said, "Honda-kun, what do you think of us selling milk tea in a coffee shop?" ”

"What? Milk tea? Honda Ichiro was stunned, not that he thought that the act of selling milk tea in a coffee shop was too unique, but that the current Fuso people don't know what milk tea is at all.

In fact, except for some port-ports and Dongguang provinces, as well as Wanwan people, there are not many other people in the world who know what milk tea is.

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"Hey, there are more and more hateful drug dealers!" At this time, the little fat man has developed the habit of coming to the café for a while almost every day, and with the familiarity with the café, the little fat man has also become bitter about the increasing number of drug dealers in the café.

These drug dealers are what Honda Ichiro said, those profiteers who specialize in hoarding, these people have a lot of money in their hands, specializing in buying all kinds of rare cards, and soon the price of many rare cards is more than 10,000 yen.

In addition, there is also the price of rare foil cards, which has been speculated by these drug dealers to more than 50,000 yen.

This makes many players who want to collect all of them hate these drug dealers, and ordinary players have also had many conflicts with drug dealers.

The players also asked the coffee shop to expel these drug dealers, and the coffee shop did so, but these drug dealers turned around and traded outside the coffee shop, and they didn't enter your coffee shop's territory at all, and these coffee shops had nothing to do with these drug dealers!

"Hey, soon the enthusiasm of the players will be ruined by these drug dealers!" The little fat man shook his head, he is also the guy who hates these drug dealers the most, because he still has 9 cards that have not been collected, and in fact, many cards can be bought for only 3,000 yen, but under the operation of the drug dealer, it has risen to more than 10,000 yen, and the little fat man can't afford it at all.

In fact, many cardholders in the coffee shop boycott these drug dealers, but there are always some rich local tyrants who buy at a high price from the drug dealers, making the drug dealers make a lot of money, and making their behavior more unscrupulous.

But angry is angry, and now the focus of the little fat man is no longer on collecting all the cards, but on the Yu-Gi-Oh battle.

If the little fat man came to collect cards at the beginning, then the little fat man found that his interests and hobbies gradually shifted to the Yu-Gi-Oh card battle.

Because there is a special battle zone in the coffee shop, an hour of battle only needs the money of a cup of coffee.

At first, the little fat man was a little reluctant, but after watching a lot of player battles, he couldn't help but start to be interested in Yu-Gi-Oh's card battles.

In the beginning, Yu-Gi-Oh's player battles were purely lip-synched, and the official did not release perfect battle rules, and players could only get the battle rules according to the words in the anime and comics, so the Yu-Gi-Oh battle could not be carried out at all, and everyone had a different understanding of the rules.

However, this time, when Boss Jia created the Yu-Gi-Oh cards, he directly referred to the perfect Yu-Gi-Oh battle rules in later generations, created a complete set of perfect battle rules, and then made a concise and concise battle rules manual, so that all players can easily and clearly grasp the battle rules.

And because this set of rules is a rule that has been practiced by countless players in later generations, it is full of great fun in itself, so it quickly attracted the attention of all players.

Especially at the end, when players start to bet on some game cards as a battle, and you can get a rare card if you win, this battle becomes even more frenetic, so that the battle area of the coffee shop is always full, and you need to queue for a long time to get the chance to fight.

And now most of the players who run to the café are not to exchange cards, but to find friends to fight. The most populous area has changed from the previous card trading consignment area to the PvP battle area.

After watching other people's battles, the little fat man couldn't help but participate in the battle, and the little fat man also has some talent, and the card deck he put together is very sharp, winning more and losing less, and he actually earned a lot of cards, at least the cost of drinking coffee every day is back.

However, after participating in the battle, the little fat man was even more jealous of the battle handboard.

When fighting in the battle zone, the little fat man can often meet players with a battle handplate in his hand, when people fight, it is quite technological and fantastic, automatically draw cards from the battle handboard, and then put it on the handplate to represent the battle and attack, which is simply cool and explosive.

And the little fat man can only play cards, put his own card deck on the table, and have to hold a handful of cards in his hand, the image and the opponent are simply very different, which makes the little fat man more eager to have his own combat handplate as soon as possible.

But fortunately, tomorrow is the arrival time of the second batch of combat handcrays officially announced, and the little fat man is determined to get a combat handplate of his own.

So, that afternoon, before it was dark, the little fat man stood in front of the official merchandise store of the coffee shop.

"Mr. Xuan Xuyuan, do you need to buy anything?" The salesperson in the surrounding store had already met this little fat man who often mixed in the store, and asked with a smile.

"I'm not buying, I'm here to line up!" Xuyuan Xuan said.

"Huh, queue?" The clerk looked around, and there was no second customer!

"You don't care about the rest, I'm waiting until 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, after the second batch of combat handplates are on the shelves, I'll stand here anyway, and I'll wait until tomorrow morning!" Xuyuan Xuan said stubbornly, and the clerk was speechless for a moment.

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