Chapter 137: That's not called making money, that's called printing money (thanks to Bingyuan Wanyun plus more)
Chen Yun was completely sleepy, so he got up and ran to look in the mirror.
Sure enough, the skin on her face turned white and looked supple and smooth.
Press your finger down, Q bounce Q bounce.
It's like being a teenager younger.
After washing, she threw aside all the several cosmetics that she was supposed to use in the morning, and used the three-no product again.
For women, the three-no cosmetics in Chen Yun's hands now are the same as the 'methamphetamine' in the hands of addicts.
If you dare to rob it, she will dare to fight with you.
ββ¦β¦ Mr. Chen is good. β
When Chen Yun came to the company, when the front desk saw Chen Yun, he was obviously stunned.
"Hmm."
Chen Yun saw the performance of the front desk, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he responded gently.
In normal times, she would walk straight over.
It's not a matter of being polite or impolite, and if she has to respond to everyone's greetings, then she doesn't go to work.
"Mr. Chen, this is the approval of scientific research funds, and you need to sign it."
As soon as Chen Yun arrived at the office, her secretary came in with a report.
"Mr. Chen, have you changed your makeup? What brand is it? β
When Chen Yun finished signing and the secretary took the report, he asked with bright eyes.
"Huh...... It's not on the market yet. Chen Yun said with a smile.
"Oh...... It's a pity, I'm definitely going to buy it when it goes on the market. After the secretary finished speaking, he left with a disappointed face.
Leaning back in the chair, Chen Yun took out a small mirror and looked at it.
Flattered.
Looking at yourself in the mirror is like going back in time.
Thinking of this, Chen Yun couldn't sit still, she asked the driver to prepare the car, and she was going to find An Wen.
She didn't even know what An Wen thought.
What a brain circuit.
Selling battery patents for money?
You just sell more batteries and make money with cosmetics?
Once this kind of cosmetics is on the market, it is not called making money, it is called printing money.
When Chen Yun came to An Wen's villa excitedly, he wanted to talk to An Wen about cosmetics, but found that An Wen hadn't gotten up yet.
"Disc, can you go and tell An Wen to get up?"
Chen Yun said to the disc that was looking at the four-wheel drive brothers.
(?????? ^??????)
The disc glanced at Chen Yun and turned his head to continue watching the cartoon.
Chen Yun was speechless.
What could she do?
I can only wait for An Wen to get up.
The wait was more than an hour, and I didn't get up until half past nine.
When An Wen got up and washed up, and saw Chen Yun sitting on the sofa in the living room working, he was stunned.
What's the situation?
I didn't wake up, I was hallucinating.
"The big boss is up."
In Chen Yun's deep voice, there seemed to be a hidden volcano that was about to erupt.
"Sister Yun, are you here, have you eaten breakfast? I asked the chef to make another serving. β
"Thanks, no, I had breakfast two hours ago."
An Wen went downstairs for breakfast, and Chen Yun didn't bother.
"Did you buy this kind of cosmetics?"
After An Wen finished breakfast, Chen Yun asked.
An Wen looked at even the three no cosmetics, shook his head and said, "No, I made it myself." β
He doesn't pretend anymore.
Anyway, I made it up, so what can I do?
An Wen didn't even realize that when the technology tree of the Atlas was upgraded and the nuclear energy list and high-energy physics icons were lit up, he swelled.
"Then why do you want to use battery formulas to pit money, isn't it good for us to sell cosmetics directly?"
Chen Yun didn't ask An Wen how she researched it, she knew that it would be in vain to ask, so she went straight to the topic.
Making money selling cosmetics?
An Wen was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.
yes, why don't I sell cosmetics to make money?
Women's spending power is very strong.
In fact, he just didn't turn the corner in his brain, after all, he didn't use cosmetics, and he couldn't think of it for a while.
If it weren't for Chen Yun's reminder, even in another hundred years, he would not have thought of making money with cosmetics.
"I didn't expect it before, I heard that cosmetics are very profitable, how much money can I make with this kind of cosmetics?" An Wen's eyes lit up and asked.
"How much money can you make? If I sell this kind of cosmetics you gave me, the top ten groups of the world's top 500 companies combined, they don't make as much money as this cosmetics. β
"Is that how profitable?" An Wen was also stunned, after all, he didn't know the effect of the bottle of Sanwu cosmetics.
"That's not making money anymore, it's called printing money, and it can also be called collecting taxes. If you really sell this kind of cosmetics, then women all over the world will make money to support you, and after they get married, spend their men's money to support you.
At that time, there were three things that could not be avoided in the life of women all over the world, that is, birth, buying cosmetics and death, you said to make money. Chen Yun said the craziest words in a calm tone.
Goo!
An Wen swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Are women so crazy?
"But one thing, this makeup works so well that it has to be diluted.
By the way, how much does this cosmetic cost? Chen Yun said with a frown.
Cost?
An Wen thought about it, and when he gave birth, he spent 2 million survival points.
The raw material is......
An Wen picked up the pen and paper on the table and began to write the raw materials, but as he wrote, he couldn't write.
Because of this cosmetic product, several plant gels extracted from the fruit of a chemical fruit tree and several plant glycoproteins are required, which are not available in reality.
"What's wrong?" Chen Yun stopped when he saw An Wen writing, and asked suspiciously.
"It's okay, Sister Yun, you want to check, how much do these materials cost?" An Wen handed the paper to Chen Yun.
Chen Yun immediately called and asked people to inquire.
Soon, the results came in.
If other costs are not calculated, the cost price of these materials alone is no more than 3 yuan if they are synthesized and then filled with 150 milliliters.
With this result, the two met face to face.
"It's not too much to sell this kind of cosmetics for 300,000." An Wen thought for a while and said.
"30 million people buy, but we can dilute the grading, 1 million to 1 for 3,000, 100,000 for 100,000, 10,000 for 10,000, 10,000 for 10,000, 1,000 for 1,000, 1,000 for 1,000, 10,000 for 1,000,000, 10,000 for 1,000,000, 10,000 for 1,000,000, 10,000 for 1,000,000, 10,000 for 1,000,000, 10,000 for 1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,0
It's so dark!
An Wen shrank back, and he looked at Chen Yun with something wrong.
What Chen Yun said just now, if you think about it repeatedly, then where are you selling cosmetics, you are eating people.
"So depending on what I'm doing, although the cosmetics nowadays are not as exaggerated as I said, they are not too much.
Avène irrigation water is sold for money, but there is still a group of people who buy it, and they say that it is good after buying it, and it is not allergic to it.
As long as you are not allergic to drinking water, you will not be allergic to apply water to your face. β
Chen Yun naturally said that cosmetics are originally subject to IQ tax, and the more expensive cosmetics you buy, the higher the tax.
"You women are terrible."
An Wen shrugged, he felt for the first time that he was really not paying IQ tax when he bought figurines before.