"That's only 11 billion. Where's the other 59 billion?" Boss Jia asked with a smile.
"There's also the income from Yu-Gi-Oh!" Ichiro Honda smiled. "Under the wise leadership and command of our president, Yu-Gi-Oh cards officially went on sale in February of this year and achieved an unimaginable sales record. We sold hundreds of millions of packs of Yu-Gi-Oh cards, with a combined profit of 42 billion yen! "
"Gasp!" Hearing this number, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Those little cards actually sold for 42 billion yen. Has the world become so crazy?!
"On top of that, we released the second issue of Yu-Gi-Oh cards on May 15. It contains 120 new cards in total, which once again triggered a surge in sales of Yu-Gi-Oh cards. In just 15 days, we've reached 12 billion yen in sales. This wave should continue to grow in the future. At the very least, we'll continue to see rapid growth in June and July!"
"From this, we can conclude that products like Crispy Noodle Snacks and Yu-Gi-Oh, as long as we can ensure that the cards continue to be updated and that a new set of cards is released every few months to boost popularity, then we can continue to bring in income."
"Based on the current situation, the two products, Crispy Noodle Snacks and Yu-Gi-Oh Cards, will bring in at least 100 billion yen in sales this year. There's even a chance that they'll hit 150 billion yen!" Ichiro Honda was even more excited.
One had to know that he had 10% of the profits and dividends of the Fusang branch. If he really broke through the 150 billion sales performance today, then his dividends would reach 15 billion yen. What kind of f * cking data was this?!
"11 billion plus 42 billion, that's only 53 billion yen. Where's the other 17 billion yen?" Boss Jia asked.
"That's the net profit from the coffee shop!" Ichiro Honda said with a smile.
"Coffee shop?" Everyone was stunned again. They knew that Daqian had opened 100 Wuteng coffee shops all over Fusang. The purpose was to create an offline gathering place for Yu-Gi-Oh players. According to the plan, they were supposed to lose money. How did they make a profit of 17 billion?
"This is all thanks to the milk tea formula that our president brought. Now, our milk tea is selling like crazy in Fusang!" Ichiro Honda gulped.
"The 17 billion I'm talking about is the net profit after deducting the milk tea's material cost, labor cost, and the store rental. In terms of sales, 100 cafes have sold more than 60 billion yuan worth of milk tea in the past two months. Everyone has fallen in love with milk tea like crazy. There are more than 200 people queuing outside the cafes every day! "
When Ichiro Honda said this, he had a look of disbelief on his face.
Indeed, the Fusangpeople's passion for milk tea had thoroughly shocked everyone. Jia Yapeng thought that milk tea was already considered crazy in Hua Xia, but compared to the Fusang's milk tea shop, it paled in comparison. The Fusangpeople had an incredible love for milk tea.
In history, the Fusangpeople and milk tea met relatively late. Milk tea officially entered the Fusang market around the 17th century.
But once it entered the market, all the Fusangpeople were instantly conquered by milk tea. The topics of their daily conversations, such as cosmetics, became milk tea. On average, everyone drank three cups of milk tea a week. The number of people queuing outside the milk tea shop was never less than 200.
Even the underworld rose again because of the milk tea shop.
In the past, due to the lack of newcomers and funds, the underworld was very difficult to maintain. But after the rise of milk tea, many underworld gangs seized the opportunity to seize many good locations. Then, these underworld bosses began to sell milk tea.
Yes, that's right. Now, more than 50% of the shops in Japan were run by the underworld bosses. The uncle who smiled and handed you the milk tea might be the underworld boss who had more than a dozen tattoos on his body and more than a dozen lives on his hands. It was too f * cking unreal!
"President, this is my plan for the development of milk tea shops. Please take a look!" Honda Ichiro excitedly handed the plan to Jia Yapeng and said, "We plan to increase the number of coffee shops to more than 10,000 within a year, covering all areas of Fusang. This way, milk tea can bring in a huge annual income of more than 100 billion yen!"
"Good!" Jia Yapeng flipped through the plan. It was a very conventional plan. It was obvious that Honda had done a lot of preparation work for this plan.
For example, where to choose the location, how to design the shop, if to market, the selection of products, the scope of services, and the coverage of all parts of the country. Even the local people and the favorite flavor of milk tea had been done in detail. In the end, it was compiled into this milk tea development plan.
"Not bad!" Boss Jia nodded, then shook his head and said, "Hoda-kun, you've worked hard. Your plan is very good, but you don't have to worry about this matter!"
"President?" Honda Ichiro was stunned for a moment.
"This is the case. I've decided to be independent regarding milk tea. I've set up a specialized milk tea catering group called" Muto Games' Milk Tea Shop. "In the future, the milk tea business will be exclusively handled by this group."
"The next time I come, there won't be only four companies sitting here. There will be a fifth company sitting here!" Boss Jia said with a smile.
"Yes!" Honda Ichiro's expression was a little stiff. He took back the plan in his hand and sat back in his chair.
His plan, which he had worked so hard for, was rejected by Jia Yapeng.
In fact, this was not a big deal. It was just a waste of a plan. However, Jia Yapeng also planned to make the milk tea shop independent. It would not be within the business scope of the Fusang Daqian branch. This made Honda Ichiro very uncomfortable.
The potential of milk tea had been fully proven these days. In the future, the milk tea shop would have a net profit of at least hundreds of billions of yen per year. According to the 10% share, it would be more than 10 billion yen.
In the end, Jia Yapeng just said that this money had nothing to do with him!
I understand. Jia Yapeng must not want to give me this 10 billion. He wants to keep this money for himself! This is my money! Honda Ichiro couldn't help but curse in his heart. A feeling of resentment arose spontaneously.
This kid didn't think about it. The milk tea shop had nothing to do with him from the beginning to the end. From the milk tea formula, sales suggestions, marketing methods, and even the coffee shop, it was all under the command of Jia Yapeng. Honda Ichiro was at most responsible for the actual operation.
In fact, when the coffee shop was first built, Honda Ichiro was still opposed to it.
Of course, Honda Ichiro didn't understand these reasons. He simply thought that he deserved a 10% share of the profits because of his contribution.
In fact, Honda Ichiro was also very dissatisfied with Roundvalley, the Rocket Team, and Dengeki Bunko.
Although these things had nothing to do with Honda Ichiro, Honda Ichiro thought that since these companies were under the Daqian branch, they should be under the jurisdiction of the Daqian Fusang branch. They were subsidiaries of the branch.
Therefore, 10% of the income of these companies should belong to Honda Ichiro.
Alright, this person was always like a snake trying to swallow an elephant.
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