Seriously, the changes in anjiashan are really great. Rows of small villas have sprung up.
Every family has driven a car, which is completely different from anjiashan more than a year ago.
"Thank the villagers. I'm a little embarrassed that everyone is so enthusiastic. Let's go to Xiaoli's house first. If you have any needs, you can tell me. If I can help, I won't refuse."
These goods can really be a good son-in-law. What they say makes the villagers very happy. Later, they arrive at an Xiaoli's house and see an Xiaoli's big villa. It's really beautiful.
"Aunt and uncle, it will cost millions to build this house!" said Zhang Xiaofan, who has gone in with an Xiaoli's parents.
"A total of more than two million yuan has been spent. Now our martial arts school in anjiashan has many students signing up every day. That's the income of a day."
An Xiaoli's father said, full of pride. Zhang Xiaofan was surprised. He earned two million a day. How many students do you want? Can so many students teach?
"Uncle an, how many students do you earn two million a day?" an Xiaoli's father said the number of students, and Zhang Xiaofan didn't think it was much.
"Two million for ten students and two hundred thousand for one student. You're robbing money. There's such an expensive school."
An Xiaoli's father smiled and said, "at first, we also paid 2000 tuition fees for each student, but this time lasted only a few months."
"More and more students come to our school to sign up. Some people pay high prices. In that case, our school can't accommodate so many students, so it has increased the price to 200000 all the way."
Zhang Xiaofan shook his head.
"This method is not desirable. Your anjiashan martial arts school is mainly because you have won good places in various competitions. This is the result of the efforts of the fighters, but have you ever thought about it?"
"When you do this, those who enter your school to learn martial arts are not gifted. They have money. Naturally, not many people are willing to bear hardships."
"If this goes on, the students taught in your school will destroy your signboard. It will be difficult for you to think about a good life."
"Seriously, as far as anjiashan is concerned, what industries do you think can be developed in addition to traditional cultural industries?"
Zhang Xiaofan said that he had sat on an Xiaoli's sofa. At this time, many people gathered around and sat in front of Zhang Xiaofan and listened to Zhang Xiaofan.
An Xiaoli's father is now the village head of anjiashan. In this case, he also found a problem.
But I don't know how to solve it. Anjiashan's traditional cultural industry should be developed for a long time, not eating a fat man at a time and then starving to death.
"Good son-in-law, what methods can you use to remedy these weaknesses according to the current situation of our village."
Zhang Xiaofan is now in the eyes of anjiashan people, but there is nothing impossible for God to exist.
This product does have many ideas. In today's society, what we sell is ideas. Xiang Xiaohong made hundreds of millions with one idea.
"The first choice is to control the source of students. When recruiting students, reduce tuition fees and improve difficulty, mainly determine the waving object from virtue and talent."
"Also, strictly control the number of people in the school. As in the case of your school, you can recruit up to 10000 people."
These two points put forward by Zhang Xiaofan make everyone look at each other if they really do what Zhang Xiaofan says.
In that way, the income of the school will be greatly reduced. How can the people in the village live a happy life.
"Will that work?" a villager wondered.
Zhang Xiaofan knows they are talking about income. Of course, that will reduce income, but it can be made up in other ways.
For example, making up for publicity, making some self media numbers, participating in more competitions, and letting some students participate in making movies are all good channels to increase income.
When Zhang Xiaofan said his methods, everyone looked confused. Obviously, they couldn't hear what Zhang Xiaofan said, as if Zhang Xiaofan was telling them a story, which made them confused.
"We don't understand a word."
"Can I tell you that you have lost your education? To tell you the truth, the whole people are making progress now. If you don't make progress, you will be eliminated by the society."
"In the past, the aroma of wine was not afraid of the depth of the alley. Now the aroma of wine is also afraid of the depth of the alley. You have more and more students, which is the result of the publicity of the martial arts competition."
"If you can publicize and study by yourself, you will certainly earn more money. In a word, high-quality products are the invincible magic weapon."
"Well, I'll tell you you don't understand. I'll pay you to hire an operation expert. These are not things."
Zhang Xiaofan to an Xiaoli's father and others.
Ann Xiaoli's father and others are particularly grateful.
In a hurry, he was surrounded by a circle of people at an Xiaoli's house. It was more than 8 p.m. after dinner. Up to now, he hasn't gone to the crew to see it.
You should know that the main purpose of his coming this time is still the crew. At this moment, he slowly entered the crew. Mr. Wen was watching the TV Promo. When he saw Zhang Xiaofan go in, he hurried to meet him.
"Our crew has been waiting for you all day. Now you're finally busy. First show me the promotional film, and then go to the crew to tell you a few words.
Zhang Xiaofan is a person who doesn't like talking and shakes his head to teacher Wen.
"You can handle the speech by yourself. I'll just watch the promotional film. No matter how the TV series sells this time, we should reward everyone."
"It's been a hard time for everyone to make a film. Next, we'll take a paid rest for 15 days and make the second film. We don't lack scripts."
"Of course, the fans of the original works are generally not optimistic about the adapted films or TV dramas and swear. We should be prepared for these, as long as the ratings are OK."
Zhang Xiaofan also watches TV dramas at ordinary times. He knows that the requirements of fans are high now. As long as there is a little problem with movies or TV dramas, he starts to black out. Some TV dramas that are still good-looking have not been watched.
"We know that."
Teacher Wen said to take Zhang Xiaofan to see the promotional film. Now there are only two of them in the whole room.
Remembering their previous stories, Wen blushed gracefully, looked at Zhang Xiaofan secretly, and his heart jumped.
Zhang Xiaofan owes so much emotional debt that he can remember the paragraph with teacher Wen. He has long forgotten it. He will always remember it in his heart like Zhang Xiaofan.
"This promotional film is also good."
Zhang Xiaofan looks at Xia Xin on the screen wearing a plaid shirt with two long braids, which makes Zhang Xiaofan ready to move.
Zhang Xiaofan has the plot of village flower, otherwise he wouldn't like an Xiaoli and Xia Xin so much, which seriously challenges Zhang Xiaofan's limit.
"You still like Xia Xin so much?"