Chapter 50 Price Cut in Half
Sun Xiaoying is a person who must take revenge. At the beginning, I was already 80% or 90% sure of seizing Jupiter in the game.
He has even arranged to play games with Morpheus, the member of the Earth Industry Committee, to take the opportunity to please him and build a relationship.
But I didn't expect that it would be disrupted by this sudden revival of the game studio. How could you not avenge this kind of hatred?
"Experts also need to spend money to support them. If you, a small game studio, cannot make money, you will have to disband."
It's a pity that I didn't find out the actual address of the game studio. Otherwise, just go find some gangsters, smash up their studio, and kill the boss. There is no need to bother like now.
The two studio owners, Li Ke and Huang Teng, cheered up: "For the specific regulations, please ask Mr. Sun to arrange it."
"What is your current average cost per power leveler? How much is your profit? What is the average cost in the industry?"
"On average, a power-trainer can bring about 300 yuan in cash flow every day. Of this, 140 yuan has to be paid to the power-trainer as salary, about 20 yuan for food and accommodation costs, about 20 yuan for training and equipment costs, and 10 yuan for training and equipment costs. Depreciation and water and electricity expenses, 40 yuan for publicity and promotion, management of officials and other miscellaneous expenses, totaling 230 yuan. The remaining 70 yuan is net profit, accounting for about 23.33%.”
"In other words, if the average price reduction is 23.3%, then there will be no profit?"
"It is estimated that the price will be reduced by about 30%. Because of the price reduction, the operating rate will increase."
"The cost of Renaissance Game Studio should be higher than ours. Because they are all masters. The masters should get more money than ordinary power levelers. According to my estimate, their net profit is only 15% at most."
A smile appeared on Sun Xiaoying's face: "Reduce the price by 50%! All power-up projects will be reduced by half!"
Half the price! In this case, not only will there be no net profit left, but you will also lose money!
"Losing money? I can afford it! Let's see how long that Renaissance Game Studio can last!"
Li Ke and Huang Teng looked at each other and made up their minds.
Anyway, Sun will replenish most of the money lost. Although I will lose a little less, if I crush Fuxing in the future, my studio can still raise prices and order volume, and I can make back the money I lost.
Once a studio collapses and its employees are scattered, it is not that simple to get it back together.
As long as the revival is crushed, it will be over once and for all.
In the long run, this will be profitable.
"Don't worry, Mr. Sun, we'll go back and make arrangements right away. The five largest studios in the industry have joined forces to lower prices. That revival won't last long!"
At this moment, Han Yang, who felt refreshed after his computing power improved, was finally willing to leave the core area and go outside to inspect.
Along the way, every employee who saw Han Yang would greet him respectfully, regardless of whether he recognized him or not.
Han Yang could see that their enthusiasm and respect came from the bottom of their hearts and were not false at all.
In today's chaotic era, we can open up a paradise like Fuxing Mall, which can protect so many people without having to worry about being beaten to death inexplicably while sleeping, not having to worry about not getting paid, and not having to worry about starving to death. It all depends on the people in front of us. His name is Mr. Han Yang.
These are real parents who provide food and clothing.
Without waiting for Han Yang to greet him, Zhang Dazhu and five other members of the pistol team automatically gathered together and followed Han Yang.
During this time, Zhang Dazhu has become Han Yang's personal security captain. Whenever Han Yang leaves the core area, someone will immediately notify him, and he will immediately bring people to protect him.
"Where is Mr. Han going today?"
"walk around."
Han Yang walked out of the mall leisurely and looked outside.
In the martial arts hall, a newly recruited group of security guards were training. There was a roar and a banging sound inside, as if they were being beaten very intensely.
Han Yang didn't look, but looked at the Fuxing Supermarket next to him.
Upon seeing this, he was immediately surprised: "So many people?"
There was even a long queue at the entrance of Fuxing Supermarket. Because there are too many customers inside, only how many people are allowed in at the door is how many people go out at the exit.
The customers waiting in line to enter were all dressed in shabby clothes and unkempt. They were obviously poor, but their faces were full of eagerness, like high-rollers who wanted to make a big purchase.
The last time Han Yang came out was half a month ago. Although there were many people at that time, there were not so many people.
Zhang Dazhu said respectfully: "Our Fuxing Supermarket has a lot of everything, good quality and low prices, and fair business. We never cheat or cheat. Of course there are many people. During this period, there are even people from other districts who have saved enough money. Take a day off to go shopping in our supermarket.”
Han Yang nodded slowly.
It seems that Fuxing Supermarket's reputation has gone through fermentation and has spread far and wide.
Next to Fuxing Supermarket, Fuxing Clothing Store is also crowded.
The clothes sold there are all low-priced and even second-hand. The style is also old, and rich people won’t give it a second glance, but it just meets the needs of the poor.
When poor people buy clothes, don't they just look at them to be durable and able to keep out the cold in winter? Who cares if it looks good or not.
Next door, the Fuxing Hotel is also full of people coming and going.
It has become a fashion among the poor people around Fuxing Mall to treat themselves to Fuxing Hotel once in a while after they have paid their monthly salary, or have a little money in hand, and are greedy.
Anyway, it’s not expensive here and the taste is affordable.
Hearing Han Yang coming out, Sun Gui, who was in charge of business, also hurried over.
"How is the restaurant business?"
"Very good."
Sun Gui said modestly: "Especially chicken heads and chicken butts, which have become the restaurant's signature, and we can sell thousands every day."
Han Yang was surprised: "Chicken heads and chicken butts? Now they sell these too?"
"Sell, of course. This thing is cheap, it satisfies your appetite, and the sales volume is very high."
"Your old business, now it's big."
Sun Gui just laughed.
After looking at Fuxing Mall, he went to Fuxing 1st to 3rd Street to take a look.
This place is as always, with people coming and going, very prosperous.
A few security guards in Fuxing Group uniforms were patrolling the street in front. Han Yang took a look, recognized Li Hu, and called him over.
"How is the public security recently? Why do you, the head of the security department, come out to patrol the streets in person?"
"It's good, but a few days ago, the new leader of the Iron Wolf Gang was killed near us. The gang split into four factions and is fighting openly and secretly. I'm worried that it will affect us, so I come out to take a look when I have nothing to do."
"Well done, keep up the good work."
Han Yang patted Li Hu on the shoulder and encouraged him. Li Hu smiled brightly, feeling that all the hard work for so long was worth it.
After looking around, Han Yang found that everything was going smoothly, and he was relieved.
Back to Fuxing Mall, Han Yang ordered: "Notify all core members of the company to come to the martial arts hall for a meeting at 10 o'clock in the evening."
"Yes."
With the increase in computing power, Han Yang has more energy, and it's time to expand the scale.