Chapter 1153

"Who doesn't know that you are the best golden idea in the world, smart people, and you have your tips. If a villain still can't achieve results, wouldn't he be even stupider than that pig?" Manager Niu replied with a smile.

"How is it, how are the matters over Jiangnan?

"Don't worry, young master, I went to Jiangnan with the shopkeeper of the Wan family. Although I spent a lot of time, I also signed out a lot of orders."

"The hydraulic textile machine alone has signed more than 2,300 units. In addition, the sales of various ready-made garments in the shops we built in Hangzhou, Yangzhou and other places in Jiangnan are very good, even if the local vendors follow suit."

"But, those customers are still willing to pay for our Wanhong trademark, after all, our quality is excellent..."

Wanhong Trading Company has long been no longer a single trading company that only made underwear, stockings, and jewelry. Whether it is ceramic tiles, chancellor barrels, or cement, it has long established many outlets in various prefectures of the Song Dynasty.

Every year, Wanhong Trading Company's revenue reaches nearly five million coins, and nearly one or nine hundred million coins are distributed to Wang Yang.

This is just the cooperation income from Wanhong Trading Company. Wang Daguanren’s own industry has not been calculated yet. Wang Yang’s own Wushan Printing Bookstore is different from Zhao Ji’s business printing shop.

Zhao Ji's business book printing shop mainly uses academic monographs such as the Four Books and Five Classics, and occasionally prints Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures.

Wang Yang's Wushan Press Library takes the entertainment route, such as the story books, legends, novels, and the plays written by Wang Yang, and the ideas given to the brothel pavilions are mostly based on the classic novels and stories he created with his idle heart...

It can be said that although he made the brothels and pavilions a lot of money, it was also equivalent to promoting Wang Yang's literary works.

Therefore, the sales of his novels are no less than those of the academic monographs in the Commercial Press, and even more than those of them.

Not to mention the various industries that Wang Yang had bought casually before, now they are developing and growing bigger and bigger.

All of this is due to the help and care of Wang Po, the mother-in-law, but it is mainly because of the diligence and honesty of Manager Niu and his son Xiao Niu.

This made Wang Yang very satisfied. It was indeed rare to have such an honest and hardworking subordinate.

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Soon, the Maverick Manager also came, and the two strong men came with the Maverick Manager, carrying a huge box to Wang Yang.

"This is the account book of various industries under your name, Gongzi. If you don't count the Wanhong Trading Company, it is just the industries under your name. In addition to the funds necessary for development in recent years, there are roughly this number of retained..." Manager Niu looked around with some admiration, then extended his hands to Wang Yang, and gestured one to two and one to five.

"I said to manager Niu, what do you mean?" Wang Yang looked at the wrinkles on the old face that were almost catching up with the shriveled old man with Long Claw Ju. Do you think you are a cute girl? He dared to show such ambiguous gesture to this very normal sexual orientation.

"Young Master, my father means that the money you earn from the industries under your name has already accumulated more than 2.6 million yuan in savings."

"More than 2.6 million yuan, which does not include the income from Wanhong Trading Company?" Wang Yang was really confused when he heard this.

"Yes, and Wanhong Trading Company has accumulated 5.73 million yuan in the past three years." Manager Niu's voice became more and more low, but his eyes were so excited that his eyes were about to be red. He was like a fucking greedy thug.

Wang Yang smashed his mouth and felt his mouth dry. "How about so much money?"

Wang Yang remembers it very clearly that the bank on Shaanxi North Road brings him nearly 100,000 trump sum per quarter, and the returns brought by cotton products are far beyond this value. The benefits of the self-ringing bell are also considerable, but the money is now left on Shaanxi North Road to continue investing.

There, Wang Yang's money in the bank reached 1.8 million yuan, which was specially used for borrowing. In this way, Wang Yang came to this era and made nearly 10 million yuan in wealth in less than five years.

Thinking about the fact that I was still worried about my livelihood and sold my talents for dozens of coins or even a few coins. Now, my money has reached such a level.

Now in the Song Dynasty, the annual tax income is about 60 million yuan, and I have actually earned nearly one-sixth of the tax in a dynasty.

"Damn!..." Wang Yang couldn't help but sigh like this.

"Originally, Mr. Wang was so rich..." Wang Yang smashed his mouth, why, after he had so much money, he seemed to have returned to his calmness after the excitement passed.

It's like, this is just for granted.

Wang Yang couldn't help but fall into deep thoughts. Could it be that money is easy to come, which has led to the sublimation of his own mind, his body and his body, becoming a Buddhist official?

Manager Niu and Manager Niu looked at Wang Yang in a daze. After seeing him hearing so much wealth, he first showed joy, but soon, he began to frown for no reason and muttered in a low voice.

"It's not that the young master is so happy that he is hysterical, right?" The manager of the Mavericks gave his father a look with admiration.

Manager Lao Niu glared at his young son, who was not calm enough, cleared his throat and smiled at Wang Yang.

"I actually have so much money?" Wang Yang said in disbelief at this time.

"I have already earned nearly 10 million yuan... Wouldn't that mean that Mr. Wang is now considered a wealthy and tycoon in our Song Dynasty."

"That's natural. In our Song Dynasty, I'm afraid that the only one is you, the young master, who can make so much wealth in such a short time." Mr. Niu said to Wang Yang with conscience.

This is not bragging, but sincere praise. Manager Niu personally experienced Wang Yang's transition from a small miscellaneous member in Yihong Building to a hospital guard, then a security leader, and then a teacher.

In short, I watched him grow up slowly from the lowest level of the brothel pavilion, and now he is regarded as the commander by His Highness the Prince. The emperor's favor for him is unmatched. Su Dongpo, the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty, has a strong eye for him.

Nowadays, the brothels and pavilions in Bianliang in Tokyo regard Yihonglou as the representative leader of brothels and pavilions, and they have a certain right to speak in the brothels and pavilions.
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