novelraw Chapter 546 Why They Just Won’t Let Him Go
Chapter 546 Why They Just Won’t Let Him Go
Chapter 546: Chapter 546 Why They Just Won’t Let Him Go
Cai Meina was anxious. Such a good opportunity, it would be great to have Cai Ming join, but unfortunately, the kid had something on today.
"Then we’ll make the templates and have Xuran and Cai Ming come up with more questions." Zhao Gang deftly assigned the task.
Although Zhao Gang was also a college student, he knew his own capabilities. He could create exam papers, but coming up with questions was truly a disaster for him. Not only couldn’t he compare to Cai Ming, but he couldn’t even match Zhao Xuran.
No way, Zhao Xuran wanted to say that he was already a sixth-grade student. He had to take the entrance exam in June, and he was always prepared to get into a good school. How could his own father forget about this as soon as he heard there was money to be made?
"Is the elementary school textbook a problem for you?" Zhao Gang originally didn’t want to expose Zhao Xuran, but since the kid was being so uncooperative, Zhao Gang wasn’t holding back, "Haven’t you already started reading the eighth-grade textbook?"
Someone who’s already reading the eighth-grade books shouldn’t be worried about the elementary school graduation exam, right? Zhao Gang patted Zhao Xuran on the shoulder, "Dad has faith in you."
Zhao Xuran couldn’t help but smile wryly, this isn’t about trust, but Dad, you just believed what they said and made this decision. Are you putting too much trust in them?
Although this investment isn’t big, it’s still an investment, and Zhao Xuran is really worried about what to do if it fails.
Investment failure? Zhao Gang really hadn’t thought about that, "You haven’t done business yet, why are you thinking about investment failure?" Zhao Gang said that doing business doesn’t always mean making money.
"But if we miss out on such a good opportunity, if we want to enter later, we’ll be too late."
"If you can create exam papers, can’t others think of it too?" Zhao Gang indicated that although Gong Ruini said this business could keep going, there would be many competitors in the future. How long could they maintain their lead, especially since his own kids have classes.
"Do they have my brother’s brains?" Zhao Guangran was not satisfied with his father’s lack of ambition, "Are the questions made by those teachers who’ve taught for so many years as impressive as my brother’s?"
"I used to think that the teachers in Beijing would be better than our rural teachers. I didn’t expect them to be so trashy." Zhao Guangran was really disappointed. If he’d known they weren’t as good as his brother, he wouldn’t have bothered with school but self-studied instead.
In that way, the business could thrive, and studies wouldn’t be disrupted. Most importantly, he wouldn’t get frustrated, but unfortunately, things can’t change now.
Seeing his son’s regretful expression, Zhan Jing coughed, signaling Zhao Gang to pay attention to Zhao Guangran’s look of regret.
"Although they’re not impressive, you’ve made quite a few friends in school, haven’t you?" Zhao Gang couldn’t blandly say those teachers were just modest, when they apparently resorted to all sorts of schemes. If they had the capability, why would they hide it?
Zhao Gang really didn’t expect the teachers in Beijing to be so unsightly.
Making friends is a must, but Zhao Guangran felt it’s still not as good as in the countryside, "They rarely want to play with me."
Alas, Zhao Guangran expressed really feeling lonely, "Dad, we’ll definitely suppress the honors class during the midterms, then we can promote our books."
Zhao Guangran could already imagine not having enough time to collect money, "Also, Dad, if we collect money this time, we can’t use mimeograph, we should find a printing factory."
Mimeographing isn’t good enough. Is it necessary to find a printing factory? Doesn’t he know which costs more? Kids are just kids, not knowing how hard it is to make money. Zhao Gang said he needed to talk to Zhao Guangran about cost-saving.
"Dad, you can’t just save a little money. With low mimeographing costs, someone could easily print them and pretend to be ours." Zhao Guangran also wanted to save costs so they could make more money.
But Gong Ruini was right; saving on costs could also attract many competitors, and distinguishing would depend on whether it’s printed.
Even if they dare to invest, "Then we’ll frequently release new versions and see how they catch up."
My goodness, Zhao Gang was stunned by Zhao Guangran’s sudden burst of intelligence today. He knew the kid was smart, but he hadn’t realized just how smart he could be. Since when did this boy become so clever?
Gong Ruini watched Zhao Guangran speaking eloquently and was really speechless. She knew the kid was a thick-skinned person, but was it good to take credit right in front of her?
"Son, you’re impressive, you’ve thought of so much." Not bad, not bad, the family’s stingy son, but what’s the harm in that? It’s important he came up with such a good idea at a crucial moment.
Being praised like that by his dad, Zhao Guangran felt embarrassed and wasn’t sure how to react. If Gong Ruini wasn’t around, Zhao Guangran could perhaps pretend the credit was his.
But with so many people here, he couldn’t do that. Sigh, "Dad, it wasn’t my idea, it was Ni Zi’s suggestion."
"Ah, ah, Ni Zi, it was your idea." Zhao Gang wasn’t even remotely surprised. Though the girl didn’t often express much, she did come up with reasonable ideas at crucial moments, so this time was likely the same.
"Ni Zi, rest assured, I’ll handle this matter. Isn’t it just a printing factory?" Although he was an outsider in Beijing and unfamiliar with it, he could talk to people and would surely find a way.
Is there hope? Gong Ruini was excited to see Zhao Gang taking charge of this matter. Once they found a printing factory, many things could start happening.
For example, writing Spring Festival couplets or painting some New Year pictures can start once this is settled, get printed, then sold. There’d be plenty of money in it, certainly not a small amount.
In her past life, Gong Ruini saw male and female protagonists who were reborn into this era doing this, so she definitely couldn’t miss out. Although it can be guided slowly, it’s something to work on all year round.
Who knows, once the business starts booming, Zhao Gang and the others might not want to enrich the printing factory owner, but instead think about buying machines to start their own factory, since profits would be substantial.
The key point here is, regardless of how the printing factory’s business fares in the future, just owning a large piece of land in Beijing ensures hefty land profits later on. What a great business venture this is.
Starting with a small pot of gold and leading up to a mountain of gold, oh my, she shouldn’t continue imagining. If it goes on, it would truly be dizzying, leading one to a frenzy.
Gong Ruini clapped her palms several times to keep herself awake, unable to just keep dreaming.
Zhan Jing, seeing her own man not even thinking about educating their son, also sighed and said he promised to stand by her side, but upon hearing about the money, immediately forgot about these issues.
Since the man wasn’t willing to educate, she decided to take matters into her own hands, leaving Zhao Guangran stunned. With all the ideas he had contributed, why was his mom still not letting him off the hook?