Chapter 59 Harvest
"I'm not kidding you!"
Gu Yuan looked at the crowd of villagers with a serious look on his face and said: "One million seven hundred thousand may be a lot!"
"But do you know that among the 1.73 million, more than 1.1 million comes from the transaction volume of Arowana!"
"Excluding the benefits generated by the arowana and the large canteen, the total of other categories is less than 500,000!"
"Fifty thousand, isn't that a lot?"
As Gu Yuan finished speaking, some of the villagers present said unconvinced.
Hearing this, Gu Yuan was not angry, because the number of five hundred thousand was indeed a large number for the mountain people who were foraging in the mountains! This was because they had no intuitive concept.
So, Gu Yuan patiently explained: "Half million sounds like a lot, so let's just settle it as a sum."
"This temple fair has 500 stalls for selling items, and 100 sales windows for snacks and canteens! There are more than 70 kinds of entertainment items."
"If the more than 500,000 yuan is spread evenly over this, the income of each stall will be less than 1,000 yuan!"
Speaking of this, Gu Yuan's face showed a look of dissatisfaction: "We have used thousands of people in the 32nd village of Wolong Temple Fair, but this benefit is far from the original expectations!"
Hearing this, the villagers became quiet, and many of them had a look of shame on their faces, because all the stall owners present had an idea of what the stalls they were responsible for today would look like!
"Do you still think this number is high now?" Gu Yuan asked the audience.
Hundreds of people in the audience were speechless.
Looking at everyone's reactions, Gu Yuan continued: "Now that I know the shame, it proves that everyone still has fighting spirit!"
"Although this day's income did not meet our expectations, we also discovered many problems from today's income!"
"Now, let's talk about the main problems that currently exist."
Afterwards, Gu Yuan held the statement just listed and carefully pointed out the data and existing defects.
The main problem currently existing in the Wolong Temple Fair is that, except for arowana, which is a fresh food and has a huge consumption, the other specialties of the villages lack competitiveness.
This is not to say that the products in Wolong Mountain are not good, but that the person in charge of the stalls responsible for the specialty products does not know how to promote them and cannot let tourists understand the differences between items.
This is also the key point that Gu Yuan ignored before!
"As the saying goes, the smell of wine is also afraid of the deep alleys. No matter how good our products are, if we don't actively promote them, no one will care."
"This is also my responsibility. I ignored it. I admit my mistake here. I will come up with a publicity plan tonight."
Speaking of this, Gu Yuan paused, glanced at the crowd below, and said seriously: "However, I also hope that the stall owners will let me see your energy!"
“I don’t want to see another situation where the stall is empty when there is a lot of excitement!”
As Gu Yuan finished speaking, many people at the scene lowered their heads in shame, because many people present had made this common mistake!
Looking at the disappointed people, the Second Master took the initiative to stand up and said: "Okay, Xiao Gu, everyone didn't do it on purpose. Everything has a process."
"I believe that after today's analysis and lessons, everyone will change their past mistakes."
"Everyone has been busy all day, let's say something nice!"
The Second Master said and winked at Gu Yuan.
Gu Yuan understood, cleared his throat and said: "Although the first day of this temple fair is not satisfactory, compared with previous temple fairs, both in terms of scale and income, it is dozens of times better!"
"What does this prove? It proves that the path of our temple fair is right. Of course, everyone's work will not be in vain. If you put in the effort, you will get something."
“Next, it’s time for everyone to harvest!”
With that said, Gu Yuan waved his hand, and then saw Da Zhuang and a few people from the village carrying a table out, with a red cloth mysteriously covering the table!
In an instant, everyone in the audience looked at the red cloth with their eyes wide open.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Gu Yuan walked directly to the red cloth and pulled it off without any ink.
Suddenly, stacks of banknotes were placed on the table in the shape of a pyramid, like a mountain.
"call!"
There was a sound of inhalation all over the place.
"Hey, dear, this is the first time I've seen you in so many years!"
"There must be several million here! Is this what we earned today?"
After a brief silence, the people in the audience cheered enthusiastically and discussed among themselves in whispers.
Gu Yuan smiled, then pressed his hands and shouted loudly: "Everyone, be quiet. I'll share it with you. If you make any more noise, we won't make any noise!"
As these words fell, the noisy square suddenly became quiet, but people in the darkness had light in their eyes!
"The heads of each village whose names I read came up to receive their dividends and bills."
Afterwards, Gu Yuan read out names one after another. Every time a name was read out, a burst of excited cheers erupted from the scene.
Half an hour later, all the piles of banknotes had been distributed, and the most eye-catching one was the dividend from Wolong Village, which amounted to more than one million. Three people went up to collect it, attracting everyone.
Extremely envious.
However, envy is envy, who allows people to have arowana? However, there are also specialties in my own village!
As a result, other villages that had not paid much attention to it originally burst out with unprecedented fighting spirit under the stimulation of Wolong Village.
Looking at the smiling faces in the audience, Gu Yuan waved his hand with great satisfaction and said: "The meeting is dismissed!"
Afterwards, the entire square filed out, and many people gathered towards the village chief to ask for their dividends. These were no longer within the jurisdiction of Gu Yuan, so he left the square humming a ditty.
Late at night.
In a low and simple stone house, a figure was lying on the bed, tossing and turning.
"Master, how much do we share today?"
The woman gently pushed the sleeping man with his back to her with her arms.
"Three hundred and eighty-one yuan," the man replied soberly.
"Is it really three hundred and eighty-one yuan?" The woman said as if she was dreaming.
"You've already asked me three times! Why don't you count it yourself?"
As the man said this, he was about to get up and turn on the light, but was stopped by the woman: "Forget it, don't waste electricity."
"Don't think I'm verbose, I just feel uneasy and like I'm dreaming!" the woman said.
The man was silent for a while, and then responded: "If this is a dream, I hope you don't wake up. Three hundred and eighty-one days a day, or in a few months, we can build a new house!"
Chapter completed!