272.2.3 The total market capitalization of the small target
"Hey, this era is not for me."
Hearing such an inappropriate answer, Chen Jie couldn't help but sigh.
Look at it, it's human talk.
The domestic royalties are only more than 10 million, and they are only more than 10 million.
According to the data released by some brick companies on the Internet, the foreign sales of "Pacific Rim" are half more than those in China, which means that Wang Yongren's foreign royalties are half more than those in China, and the unit is still euros or dollars.
According to the current exchange rate, the rumored monthly manuscript fee is hundreds of millions, which is definitely not just talk.
"Lao Wang, you know."
Everyone figured out this truth, and Zhang Qin, who couldn't envy it, asked very truthfully.
"It's okay to have a treat, but it's not available this month. After New Year's Day, everyone's internship is over, and I invite you to dinner. ”
After listening to Lao Zhang's words, Wang Yongren gave a time.
Originally, if there was no signing meeting this month, he would invite a few people in the dormitory to eat and sing K, which was not too busy.
I usually have to go to class, and I go to sing K on Monday to Thursday nights, which is somewhat unpleasant.
In addition, at the end of the course this week, everyone has to go to the pre-determined school for more than a month of apprenticeship, which can only be postponed to next month.
"It's okay, Lao Wang, just remember it."
For Lao Wang, who has always been a talker, Wu Jian and others are also very considerate of each other's busyness.
After all, royalties are not as easy to make as most people think.
"Great writer, you only invite boys, regardless of us girls, some are not good!"
Zheng Lijun, a member of the study committee in the first two rows, turned her head and joked with a smile.
"No problem, when the time comes, I'll invite the whole class to dinner."
didn't care about the female classmates, Wang Yongren promised very seriously.
Anyway, he is also a person with a monthly income of nearly 2 small goals, and spending two or three thousand yuan to invite the whole class to a meal, that is all trivial.
"Then I wish Wang Da writer a prosperous future!"
Seeing that Wang Da writer was so atmospheric, Zheng Lijun smiled and arched her hand.
Since Writer Wang Da was taken down by President Su, their dormitory has never talked about the fact that the other party had written a love letter to their roommate Li Yan to confess, as if it had never happened.
As for whether the girls in the rest of the dormitory talked about it in private, they couldn't control it.
"You're welcome."
Smiling slightly, Wang Yongren's gaze fell back on the foreign literary work in his hand.
And from beginning to end, I didn't see Wang Da's writer's eyes towards him, and Li Yan, who was sitting next to Zheng Lijun, felt a little unspeakable pain in her heart.
She didn't stop her roommate from spreading Wang Yongren's confession love letter at the beginning, but now the better the other party, the more visionary she is.
Perhaps, only when everyone graduates, can this troubled matter be gradually forgotten by everyone.
At the end of the two classes, Wang Yongren returned to the Lotus Community and met with the six franchisees who came to sign the agency contract today.
After confirming the agent's deposit and the first payment, the company 'Renhe Industry and Trade', which is registered in the two online stores, will immediately arrange the delivery of the goods.
For those orders of individual customers, express delivery must be the priority, and it is more cost-effective to carry out large items or logistics.
"I don't know how much more it can go up."
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Yongren sat in the large room of the securities company and continued to buy 17 million Moutai shares.
In the past few months, in addition to the 3 million liquidity in his account, the rest of the funds have been invested in the stock market.
Looking at the stock price close to 200 and the total market value of the account exceeding 230 million, Wang Yongren is not sure how much the stock price can rise in the remaining two months.
According to limited memory, Wang Yongren, who does not know when it is the apex, vaguely remembers that starting in February, Big A will have a downturn of nearly a year.
In January next year, it will definitely sell the Moutai shares in its hands and not make the last profit.
"Mr. Wang, good afternoon."
As soon as he walked out of the big house, Wang Yongren saw Manager Li coming over.
"Manager Li, good afternoon."
Glancing at the staff following behind the other party holding things in both hands, Wang Yongren knew what was going on.
"It's not about to be the winter solstice, our company has prepared a little gift for you, please don't dislike it."
After receiving two bags of gifts from his subordinates, Manager Li said with a smile.
"Thank you."
nodded, Wang Yongren was not polite.
"Why don't I get you to the car?"
"No, I'll just take it myself."
"Okay, then I'll send it to you."
After Manager Li sent it to the door, Wang Yongren, who got into the car, looked at the two bags in the passenger seat, one bag is two Yellow Crane Towers, and the other bag is two bottles of 53-degree Feitian Moutai.
In the past short time, every time he came to the securities company, Manager Li would give gifts.
Every month, the Yellow Crane Tower took one to Brother Jinnan, and there were still more than a dozen at home.
The stored Moutai can make up a box of 12 bottles.
"Brother Jinnan, how is the business lately?"
After returning to the Lotus Community and putting things in the storage room, Wang Yongren took a cigarette to the car repair shop opposite downstairs, and asked the busy Brother Jinnan with a smile.
"It's okay, haven't you given it this month, take it back and get it back."
Yang Jinnan, who was installing a new electric car, saw the cigarette in the little brother's hand and hurriedly waved his hand.
He knew very well that the little brother gave him so many cigarettes every month to take care of himself.
Now his little electric donkey sales business is very good, with a small income of three or four thousand per month, and it is easy to repay the house loan, and he can still settle the little brother's loan half a year in advance.
In this situation, he is too embarrassed to ask for more.
"I don't smoke what other people give me, and it's a waste to put it away."
casually put the cigarette on the recliner where the other party was resting, Wang Yongren opened his mouth and asked the other party: "When is Sister Tian Xiu's due date?" ”
Because Tian Xiu's belly was very big, Wang Yongren couldn't let the other party work for him, so he directly paid the other party an extra three months' salary, and let her go home to rest last month.
As for the position, the 'Lady's Home' online store is reserved for the other party at any time, and it is not too late to wait for the children to return to work after six months.
"At the beginning of next month."
Speaking of the child he was about to be born, Yang Jinnan showed a happy smile on his face, and he also understood the meaning of the cigarettes given to him by the other party.
"When the time comes, remember to tell me that the child's red envelope must be indispensable. In addition, pregnant women have to make up for it after giving birth, and the expenses for children are also a lot. Plus Xiaomin's child, Brother Jinnan, you still have to work hard. ”
Referring to the pressure on Brother Jinnan, Wang Yongren smiled and encouraged, turned around and left and returned to the clothing store opposite.
"This kid."
Facing the kindness of the little brother, Yang Jinnan shook his head, but he did not forcefully return the cigarette worth thousands of dollars.
Indeed, when his own child was born, the pressure on his body was even greater.
Thinking of this, Yang Jinnan's movements in his hands were numb a lot.
Working hard to make money is the first place!
After finishing some trivial matters, Wang Yongren picked up his mobile phone and called Director Qiu.
Although the apprenticeship arrangement starting next week just means that he does not have to be absent from school often, he has to ask for leave on Thursday and Friday this week, so he has to say hello to Director Qiu.
In addition, the apprenticeship school was also helped by the other party, and the relationship had to be maintained.
"No problem, classmate Wang, you go abroad to hold a signing party, that is a matter of winning glory for the country, our school will definitely support it, you don't have to worry about anything."
After receiving the words of this great writer student, Qiu Dezhi smiled and comforted the other party and made a guarantee.
He also didn't expect that this writer student would develop so rapidly, directly from domestic to international, and he could be called a 'great writer'.
With such students as a signboard, they can stand up straight at Lido College to recruit students and attract talents.
If he can't make this great writer student feel cared for by the school, it is a dereliction of duty on his part as the director of the school office, and there is a problem with the position in which he sits.
"Then trouble Director Qiu, when I come back, please have a meal."
"You're welcome, then I'll just wait."
For this big writer student who earns hundreds of millions of manuscript fees a month, Qiu Dezhi puts the other party in a higher position, and naturally will not miss such an opportunity to get in close contact.
As for helping the beautiful author invite, Qiu Dezhi, who has not made any progress now, is no longer hot and sticks to it, and he can't play with others.
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"What do you think of the beautiful flight attendant of Turkish Airlines?"
On Thursday night, Han Xiaozhu, who was sitting in the first-class cabin, smiled and asked the little handsome brother next to him.
"It's very good, much higher than the standards of our domestic airlines."
In this regard, Wang Yongren, who had just received the freshly squeezed juice from a beautiful flight attendant, nodded in affirmation.
"If you like it, wait for the other party to hand you a note, and you can contact you when you get off the plane."
The corners of his mouth curled, and Han Xiaozhu couldn't help but quip.