Be A Millionaire Overnight

Wan Qian said seriously. He didn't want anyone to save him money at this point in time. Being able to spend money was his greatest pleasure.    

The manager saw Wan Qian's expression change. He was afraid that Wan Qian would offend him again, so he said: "Yes..." 680 thousand... "    

Yuanyuan and Xiao Xue were shocked by the price. Eating a single meal actually cost six hundred thousand yuan, it was more than the price of buying a few ordinary cars. Is this food gold or something? It's so expensive.    

What they did not know was that this was the Mo Capital Center, a place where every inch of land was worth a fortune, and all the people they invited were internationally famous chefs. The restaurant's decorations were all based on the one-to-one design of the royal family of Europe, and there were even many things that the royal family had personally used.    

Furthermore, the ingredients for the dishes were all deep-sea seafood that was flown in by the plane that day. and livestock fed on the global highlands. Naturally, the cost was not low. Add in the hodgepodge of labor costs and market maintenance costs. Therefore, this price was quite fair.    

"Not expensive, not expensive."    

Wan Qian scanned a code as he paid it.    

[Taiyuan Bank] From the 12: 30 System, your account number is 4311, dated 21 July, the amount transferred is 680000.00 yuan. The remaining amount available is 9595101400.00 yuan.    

Seeing that Wan Qian actually paid, the manager thanked him with fear: "Thank you, Director Wan! Director Wan is so bright! "    

"Get up. The service was not bad. From now on, you can be the manager of this shop! "    

With that, he saluted and left the restaurant with Yuanyuan and Xiao Xue. The manager was left dumbfounded on the spot. How did he become the shop manager?    

"Li Yi!" This is the shop manager's card. From now on, you're the manager of this shop! "    

A tall boy in a suit came up to the manager and handed him the ID card.    

It turned out that after Wan Qian left the house, he called Suen Linfeng and praised the manager. Thus, after hanging up, he was directly appointed by Suen Linfeng as the shop manager of this store. He also told Wan Qian to treat him well if he came back to spend money in the future.    

He was looking forward to seeing if there were any financial issues in the future, so he wanted to consult Wan Qian more. How could he offend the God of Fortune?    

After getting on the car, Wan Qian brought Yuanyuan and Snowy to the auto shop in the city center. Others didn't know that Wan Qian owned the store.    

"Welcome to the dry-traffic car!"    

The two Sales Advisor at the door bowed and shouted. The customers who could come here to consume were not ordinary people, so they needed to be treated with caution.    

"Sir, what color do you want?"    

One of them, Sales Advisor, asked. He saw Wan Qian driving a Lamborghini with two beauties, so it was likely that he was buying a car for them.    

"It's nothing, I'm just looking around."    

After saying that, Wan Qian took a quick glance around and realized that there were only a few cars left in the store. He didn't expect the sales price to be so fast.    

"Hello, Director Wang!"    

When Sales Advisor saw Wang San coming out of the office, he quickly lined up and shouted.    

"Brother Qian!" Why have you come!? "Quick, quickly come in and invite them in!"    

Wang San ignored Sales Advisor, grabbed Wan Qian's arm and walked into the room.    

"Go!" I'll show the two grandaunts some tea! "    

At the same time, he didn't forget to tell Sales Advisor to take care of Yuanyuan and Xiao Xue.    

"Brother Qian, I was about to report to you. And here you are. Just so, take a look at these documents. I'll tell you about our situation. "    

Wang San pulled Wan Qian to the office and sat him down. He brewed a pot of tea and said as he took out a stack of documents.    

Wan Qian opened the document and saw some normal expenses. For example, the rent for the parking lot of the shopping mall was two million yuan.    

It should be Wang San who paid first.    

[Taiyuan Bank] From the 13: 10 account for the 4311 Card, the system transferred 20000.00 yuan, the balance 9593101400.00 yuan.    

"Okay, I have already reimbursed you. Tell me about the profits. I saw that the car is almost sold. "    

Wan Qian passed the money to Wang San and said.    

"That's right, Brother Qian!" That marketing plan of yours really worked the last time! Ever since we monopolized the luxury car market, coupled with the sensational parade of luxury cars, everyone has known about our store. The next day, quite a few rich people came to pick up their cars. Some even brought up three of them. They all want to emulate your heroism. It's just that they're not as good as you! "    

Wang San did not forget to praise Wan Qian in the end.    

"What price are you selling it at?"    

Wan Qian asked. One must know that one has to pay a lot of costs to do so. The high profile approach adopted in advertising has resulted in substantial savings in advertising costs.    

"For example, Mai Bach, if we raise the price by 3 million, I can sell it for 6 million. Everyone is still fighting to buy it! "    

It seemed that the advertising effect from last time had indeed caused a sensation. This attracted public attention to luxury cars. It also attracted the attention of potential customers. But just being careful does not translate into a transaction. Only monopolies.    

Focus and monopoly. This created a tendency for the entire luxury car brand to have Mo Capital. Anyone who wanted to buy a luxury car could only do so at the bus stop. The price naturally rose. It was about two times more expensive than normal.    

Even so, it still wasn't enough to stop these rich people's desire to buy a car. Not caring about this little bit of money, coupled with Wan Qian's advertisement effect, made them feel extremely proud.    

"How much did you sell it for?" Wan Qian asked.    

"383 million."    

Wang San said proudly. Previously, when he sold Maserati, he didn't get this amount for a year. Ever since he started following Wan Qian, he had sold it for more than 300 million in just two days. This made him feel that his value had been reflected.    

"You took away seventy-six million six hundred thousand. The remaining three hundred and sixty-four million will continue to be used to buy cars for sale. "    

Wan Qian thought for a while and said.    

There was no other way. After all, he had to spend all the money in his bank card personally. So he had to use the money from the car store to continue buying cars. Looking at the more than three hundred million he had earned with great difficulty, he couldn't make any money out of it. It was also a great sadness.    

"But Brother Qian, we have sold out of luxury cars..."    

Wang San said awkwardly.    

One had to know that luxury cars were not ordinary cars. They were extremely mass-produced. Just like Maserati, only five cars were supplied in half a year. You can imagine other brands.    

"Then get some fancy cars. Remember, the price of the car doesn't matter. I have only one purpose. "Monopoly."    

Wan Qian knocked on the table and said.    

He believed that only monopolies could maximize profits. This was also what he had learned in economics classes. This could be considered as having become useful.    

Moreover, he had the ability to monopolize the market.    

The market is open to the public. Everyone, as long as they had the ability, could enter. But few can form monopolies.    

"Okay, Brother Qian, leave it to me. I'm going to pick up my car in the afternoon, so I'm sure they'll be suspicious of my life. "    

Wang San said excitedly.    

He still vividly remembered the scene where Wan Qian went to collect the luxury cars two days ago. It has caused widespread concern among the population. He had even spent billions of dollars to buy a car. Now that it was his turn, he was extremely excited.    

After all, not everyone could afford to spend so much money.    

"Sure." Then you can decide what to do here. Porsche 911, give me two keys. I'll take two today. "    

Wan Qian stood up and dusted off the dust on his body.    

In his own car shop, he wanted to do something about it.