Siheyuan: Say no to widows! Restart your life

The morning sun shines down.

After feeding the four dogs, He Yuzhu happily walked towards the factory. Along the way, he could see people gathering in groups of three or four, and bicycles shuttling back and forth.

"Master He! You look good."

"Master He! You must have made a lot of money last night."

"Master He! How about some buns?"

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Various voices echoed in my ears, with some bragging and some speeding up. The news spread much faster than I had imagined, and even the courtyards far away knew what happened last night.

"Why didn't he see you so enthusiastic when he passed by here before?"

"You said that which means you didn't enjoy yourself last night."

"Clam?"

"Master He from the cafeteria opened a small shop in their courtyard. That's not the point. The point is that he bought a TV and made it free for everyone to watch."

"A TV is not a cheap thing. Is he really willing to take it out for everyone to watch? And the electricity bill is not cheap either! If it were me, I would not be willing to do that."

"Believe it or not, it's up to you! Anyway, I will bring my whole family to see it tonight."

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Liu Lan, who had just parked his bicycle, was stunned when he heard these voices. He blinked hard, trying to digest the news.

Television and making money, two completely opposite words, are perfectly combined. There are voices of praise, but also voices of contempt, and more are half-believing and half-doubting: "Your master really bought a television and opened a small store."

"Yes!"

Ma Hua and the fat man, who also parked their bicycles, responded.

It feels like nothing.

"Is Shazhu crazy? How much money will he spend? When can he make back the money for the TV?" Liu Lan peppered him with questions.

He could only then hear that many ambitious people wanted to follow suit. Unless Sha Zhu could make a profit within a few days, he would be the one to take advantage of others.

"How can we make the decision on Master's affairs? He must have his reasons for doing this." Ma Hua said after thinking for a while.

Liu Lan was speechless and thought of those exaggerated remarks again: "Did Shazhu really make a lot of money? I heard that a lot of people came to their courtyard last night, and the melon seeds and drinks were almost sold out."

“Even if we sell all of them, they won’t be enough for a fraction of the TV. Money is not that easy to make.” The fat man shook his head. He was there the whole time when he bought the TV and purchased the goods yesterday. It would be difficult to make a profit this way.

Ma Hua waved his hand and said, "Don't dawdle, hurry up and get to work. Otherwise, when the master comes over and sees us chatting here, who knows what he might do."

"it is good!"

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The disciples responded quickly and moved forward quickly. The master had been very strange during this period, as if he had changed from the inside out. It was best not to touch bad luck, so as to avoid being affected by the fire in the city gate.

"You all run faster than rabbits, right? I won't ask you guys, I'll just ask Sha Zhu directly." Looking at the people who ran away, Liu Lan left angrily.

As the gossip leader and the smart person in the factory, I feel more and more that there will be big moves in the factory while watching the show. Massive layoffs are already on the agenda. If you don't want to back out at this time, you will have no place to cry when the knife falls.

Buy a TV to do business.

Seems like a good choice too.

Is it a loss or a profit?

It all depends on whether Shazhu is willing to share.

"Shazhu! Did you make any money…" Liu Lan ran to the canteen kitchen and asked anxiously. She felt so uncomfortable holding back this question.

He Yuzhu yawned and sat in his own seat: "Making a profit! Making a fortune, a few thousand a night is like playing."

"Why? You want to join? Come over here if you want to join."

"I promise to provide you with an opportunity to make money."

“That’s quite nice!”

"If you feel bad about it, you can pledge yourself to me. It won't hurt either of us."

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The more Liu Lan listened, the more she felt something was wrong. You're bragging to me. Are you still a human being? How much do you earn a month? You make 1,800 in one night. Can you be more exaggerated? Say more.

He spoke as if he had never seen money.

"How are you thinking about it? Do you want to join?" He Yuzhu asked half-jokingly and half-seriously. You can't make money for too long with just a TV. Only food courts or large shopping malls like those in Dream Life can make money continuously.

Although TV sets are expensive, the threshold is not too high. After all, there are always a few wealthy families in every yard. When they start to follow suit, it will be the time for a large number of people to buy TV sets.

"Join what? No money..."

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Liu Lan said angrily and turned away.

Looking at her back, the disciples couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Master! Is the opportunity to make money you just mentioned real or fake? If she really believes it and is willing to take out the money, what will you do then?"

"Let's make money together! I've turned Yu Shui's house into a store, but that doesn't mean I don't have a house. As long as he's willing to join, I can rent him a room and use it as a storefront."

"Facade?"

"Master, let me teach you a lesson! Making money is both difficult and easy. It's nothing more than the word 'location'. What is location? Simply put, it's a place where there are many people."

He Yuzhu paused when he said this.

Then organize your speech.

Try to express it in a way that they can understand: "The TV is just a means to gather people together. For example, you can set up a house to sell clothes, shoes and hats, and make breakfast, dinner or supper. As long as we can differentiate our business, we can go further."

“What is differentiated management?”

"For example, if you want to make steamed buns, just make steamed buns; if you want to make noodles, just make noodles. Try to make everyone have their own characteristics."

He Yuzhu shared everything he knew.

Not saying a lot in one breath.

Let them digest it slowly first.

"Master! Can I set up a stall at your place after get off work?" Ma Hua was a little tempted. It didn't cost much to set up a stall anyway, so there was no harm in giving it a try.

"Count me in!"

"I want to try it too!"

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The apprentices signed up enthusiastically.

As for what to do specifically, they haven't figured it out yet. But He Yuzhu has confidence in them, as long as they take the first step, everything else will fall into place.

"Okay! Let's work and discuss at the same time, and try to find a way out before the big layoffs come." He Yuzhu encouraged their morale.

All the disciples nodded.

Rekindle hope for the future.

It seems that losing a job is no longer so daunting.