thefictionvixens Chapter 349
Chapter 349
Wuxuanjing B&B.
Qin Mo and others continued to talk about the profit and income of B&B.
"Fifteen percent is not high, the real profit is still on the herders' side." Qin Mo calculated in his mind and nodded in response.
Judging from the current market, the profit of yaks is quite good.
Taking Tibetan yaks as an example, an adult male yak weighs 400 to 500 kilograms, and a female yak weighs 240 to 350 kilograms.
According to the market wholesale price, it is about 35 yuan per catty. If it is refined by the market, the price will be more expensive.
The meat yield of a yak is between 35% and 50%. According to 35 yuan per catty and 50% meat yield, the approximate profit of a yak is close to 17,500 yuan. This fluctuation is caused by different markets in different places.
It is definitely more expensive than ordinary yellow beef, and don't forget that 35 yuan per catty is the wholesale price in the market. They didn't say that this is the price in the live broadcast room, so there is still room for profit to float.
Even if we calculate it based on 17,500 yuan per yak, the 15% commission is only 2,600 yuan. After deducting half of the expenses, the actual amount that falls into the company's account is only more than 1,000 yuan.
So Bai Hao really did not cheat those herders. On the contrary, the price of yak meat sold in Wuxuanjing's live broadcast room is more than 10 yuan higher than the market price, and the money distributed to those herders is more than what they sell in the market.
Bai Hao's approach not only did not disrupt the market price in Tianfu, but also increased the income of local herders in disguise.
Of course, the price of their live broadcast room is not inflated. The quality of the meat is absolutely guaranteed. They are all selected from the best local yaks for sale, and all of them are fine meat. After Sun Yuwei's personal inspection, they will eventually appear in Wuxuanjing's official live broadcast room.
Sun Yuwei was born and raised in western Sichuan. If there is a problem with the selection of products, she has no choice but to take responsibility, and this will not only betray the trust of Qin Mo and others, but also discredit Wuxuanjing and the local area. No matter which one she is, she can't be careless.
Xu Chengrui also nodded in agreement with Qin Mo's words. This easy profit was naturally not difficult for him, and he trusted Bai Hao's character.
"So, we are both win-win?" Wang Chen was excited. Doesn't this mean that his small treasury is a little fatter?
He is indeed a second-generation rich man, and he is a real one, but his family is too strict in controlling his pocket money. He is not as free as Bai Hao and Xu Chengrui.
But this is really his own fault. Who made him the title of pile driver known to everyone in the Tianfu circle? It's not wrong for his old man to be on guard.
"Yes, win-win." Qin Mo responded with a smile.
"You can open champagne to celebrate. This month's income is enough for you to have a few more fun at Play House." Bai Hao teased.
"Laugh! My buddy has become a good man. Play house? I've never heard of it!" Wang Chen immediately retorted seriously.
"Alas, a generation of pile drivers has fallen from the sky. It's sad and lamentable. The five-star general MacArthur in the Free Country once said that Tianfu cannot be without pile drivers, just like the West cannot lose Jerusalem." Xu Chengrui also teased.
"???" Wang Chen asked a black question mark.
Qin Mo and Bai Hao burst out laughing instantly. Don't say, this joke is interesting.
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Half an hour later, Qin Mo and others finished talking about the matter of Wuxuanjing. Qin Mo finally decided to fly to the imperial capital tomorrow.
Originally, he planned to fly to the imperial capital to pick up the car after the annual event, but this would delay another day, and after the annual red carpet, Bai Hao and others would definitely stay in Hangzhou to wait for the PCRC Youth Farming Activity Day.
This event was held in Zhejiang Province. As a native of Hangzhou, he naturally had to do his best to be a good host. He couldn't just leave these guys and go to the imperial capital by himself, right?
Although Bai Hao and the others wouldn't care at all given their relationship, Qin Mo cared a lot. This was what Comrade Qin had taught him since he was a child. He should not lose his manners when doing things.
"I plan to fly to the Imperial Capital tomorrow to get the follow-up procedures for the SF90 Spider done and then arrange for it to be shipped back to Hangzhou. I will return to Hangzhou in the evening." Qin Mo said.
"Do you want me to arrange another drinking party? I was in a hurry to go to the Imperial Capital last time and didn't drink enough." Xu Chengrui suggested.
"Forget about the drinking party this time. After all, I have to catch a flight back to Hangzhou in the evening." Qin Mo shook his head.
"That's right. Yao Yuyang just asked me about returning to the Imperial Capital. The SF90 has arrived today and is waiting for you to pick it up. He also has a high opinion of your alcohol tolerance." Xu Chengrui smiled.
"The Yao family in the Imperial Capital?" Bai Hao asked, as if he knew Yao Yuyang.
Xu Chengrui shrugged, "What do you think? I can be in thatI can still survive in the circle thanks to this guy."
"I also heard my old man mentioned the Yao family, which has great power in the imperial capital." Wang Chen also responded.
"I can confirm this point. Any second-generation in that circle can beat the second-generation in Tianfu. There is no comparison at all." Xu Chengrui responded.
"Since ancient times, businessmen have not fought with officials. Isn't it clear? Not to mention Tianfu, even the second-generation in the Magic City is inferior to the imperial capital." Wang Chen curled his lips.
The guys who can survive in the imperial capital are all fierce, and they are all fierce.
"Each circle has its own rules. As long as you don't cross the line, just play your own game." Qin Mo smiled.
"Old Qin is right. Who is not a second-generation ceiling? "Wang Chen immediately became proud.
In Tianfu, Wang Chen, Xu Chengrui and Bai Hao are really the second generation at the ceiling level, not an exaggeration at all.
"Bracket, pile driver, you are also the ceiling." Xu Chengrui made a great finishing move.
"Hahahahaha, amazing." Bai Hao burst into laughter.
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At more than twelve o'clock in the evening, Tang Shiyi and Yang Ke'er and a group of girls returned from the infinity hot spring swimming pool at the entrance of the village. Because they had to rush back to Tianfu tomorrow morning, they said hello and returned to their rooms.
"Are you going to the capital tomorrow?"
In the room, Tang Shiyi had just come out of the bathroom and asked curiously while wiping her hair.
Qin Mo explained the situation, and Tang Shiyi nodded obediently. Anyway, Qin Mo would decide on this matter. Then she sat down and was about to blow dry her hair, and the familiar feeling of being suspended in the air came again.
"My hair is not dry yet." Tang Shiyi whispered coquettishly, but her hands were honestly hugging Qin Mo's neck.
"What are you talking about! I look like that kind of person?" Qin Mo said sternly.
Tang Shiyi rolled her eyes, looked at Qin Mo for two seconds, and nodded without hesitation, "Yes, very much!"
"Hahaha... stop kidding... I was wrong..."
The next second, Tang Shiyi's defense was instantly broken, because Qin Mo found her weakness, and then...