Three hundred tables a day, open every day of the week? Isn't that a joke?
If a table costs 300,000, he can earn 90 million a day, which is almost a small goal. That's 27 billion a month and 324 billion a year. Damn, he could take the company public by himself.
How many large companies in the entire country can achieve an annual revenue of 300 billion? Those companies have so many employees, and he's just a one-man operation?

If we calculate it this way, he could become the richest man in the country in just a few years.

But this is just an ideal situation. There are indeed many rich people in Jiangning, and there are indeed many rich people in the whole country, but none of them are as rich as he can cook three hundred tables a day.

Take Jiangning for example, with 300 tables a day, it won't be long before the rich people of Jiangning won't need to do anything else; they can just come here to eat every day.

You might be able to make some money in the first few days, but nobody's money grows on trees. How could you possibly cook so many tables every day?
Moreover, once a dish is made in large quantities, it will no longer be valued for its scarcity, and the price will naturally come down. After all, even the most delicious food will become tiresome if eaten every day. No matter how good something is, once it becomes plentiful and no longer scarce, its price will naturally decrease.

Take diamonds for example. Diamonds themselves weren't scarce; it was just that the quantity was controlled by someone. But now that the market has been opened up, and with the emergence of artificial diamond technology, do you think diamonds are still valuable now?

Of course, large diamonds may still be valuable, but small diamonds have little value. Diamonds that used to cost tens of thousands of dollars are now worthless, and you might not even find a buyer for a few hundred dollars. That's just how it is.

Let alone 300 tables a day, even 3 tables a day would be his limit. If he could make this kind of money every day, wouldn't he know how to make money?
The boss wanted him to cook 300 tables a day, the shareholders wanted him to cook 300 tables a day, but no one thought about him, the cook who did all the work.

Even though he's the boss, he still has to work in the kitchen himself. Sure enough, there are plenty of people in this world who talk the talk but don't walk the walk.

"Hey, hey, why are you swearing? Sister Yuan, look how angry Lao Mo is!" Chuanmei complained to Miss Yuan.

Lin Mo was in a hurry today, so he started in C gear and swore quite rudely.

Seeing this, the two girls, class monitor He Xiaoyue and another girl, chuckled, while Miss Yuan shook her head helplessly.

Everyone stayed with him for an hour, and Lin Mo's sweat dried up, allowing him to recover before they all went to the studio.

Inside the studio, Lin Mo and Miss Yuan were drinking tea, while Director Wang and the class monitor went to the supermarket to buy groceries, planning to have lunch at the studio. Since Chuanmei had provided the lunch allowance, they figured they might as well use it. Chuanmei and He Xiaoyue were organizing the footage they had shot yesterday.

Unfortunately, when there's a shortage of manpower, the boss has to do the work himself.

It's worth mentioning that all the decorations from before the Lunar New Year have been completely cleaned up, which must have been done with the help of Manager Ma and his team.

"Chuanzi, the New Year is over. What are you planning to film next? Will you continue with the pace you had before the New Year?" Lin Mo asked.

The video of Li Shiya donating supplies to mountainous areas before the Lunar New Year went viral. It is indeed a good approach, but it is not easy to take or do, and there are no shortcuts. You have to go there yourself.

If this stuff passes through someone else's hands, it's hard to say how much of the supplies will actually get there.

"Yeah, similar. I'll continue to update regular videos as usual, and then I'll check the comments section to see if there are any real people who urgently need help."

Of course, I don't help just anyone. I can only help in emergencies, not in chronic poverty. After all, I'm just a blogger. I can't just exhaust myself to help others. There's too much suffering in this society for me to handle.

Since I released three videos of donating supplies to mountainous areas before the Lunar New Year, I've received many requests for help in my comments section and private messages every day.

Some said they had no money for food, some said their family members were sick and they urgently needed money for surgery, and some even said they were homeless. Some of them were telling the truth, and of course, some were lying.

Many of these are indeed chronic illnesses, meaning they won't get better anytime soon, and the chances of recovery are slim. They can't be helped through with just a little money; they're a bottomless pit.

"The fake ones are even more outrageous. A family member is sick, but they can't even produce a medical record. They just send a random video of them in the hospital room. I asked them to make a peace sign and film a video, and they blocked me. Sigh, so now even if I want to help, I will be very careful in screening people!" Chuanmei said helplessly.

Simply put, some of the people online who ask for help are genuinely in trouble, while others are simply exploiting people's sympathy as a way to make money.

"You know what you're doing. Xiaoyue, didn't you want to be a matchmaker a couple of days ago? How's it going?" Lin Mo asked.

Hearing this, He Xiaoyue looked up and smiled, then took out her phone and handed it over: "Look, in the videos we updated during the two days of Chinese New Year, a lot of people were asking for partners in the comments section."

I looked into the reasons, and it seems that it's because the Sichuan girl's mother often pressured him to get married during his live streams, and then a group of men and women would call her "Mom" or "Mother-in-law" in the comments or live stream, which then turned into a large-scale matchmaking event.

During the Chinese New Year period, several couples from Sichuan's hometown got together, all finding their partners in the comments section. So, I was thinking, could we leverage Li Shiya's popularity to create a dedicated section for this? There would be no referral fee; it would just be a matchmaking service. Whether it works out or not, you'd have to get to know the other person yourself.

Whether you use it for content or create a separate account, it will be great; consider it a new experience.

"And right now I only plan to connect fans in Jiangning with their families; I won't go to other places. We'll take it one step at a time."

Lin Mo thought about it for a moment and still felt it was a bit unreliable, but he didn't discourage him. He just suggested, "I still think we shouldn't create another account yet. It would be bad if it didn't work out."

Moreover, the matchmaking industry is a murky place, and you often encounter some oddballs. Those matchmakers who charge fees are furious, but you, who don't charge fees, are unlikely to cause any trouble.

Since that's the case, why don't you create a group first and mention this in the Sichuan girl's fan group? Also, I suggest you don't treat this as a serious matter; you should approach it with a playful attitude.

Upon hearing the word "play," Miss Yuan's eyes lit up: "That's great, that's great! Here's what we'll do: Xiaoyue, you take your time. When the time comes, I'll set up a studio for you right next to us, specifically for receiving your fans!"

"Just let me come and join the fun then, hehe!"

"Well, I'll do my best to cooperate whenever you need any footage. Just let me know if you need anything. If it's done, I'll give you a raise. If it's not done, no problem. If you can produce a couple more episodes of footage for us, I'll give you a bonus too," Chuanmei quickly assured her.

If someone else said that, it would definitely be empty promises. Even Liu Ruyan made empty promises before. It's an essential skill for leaders. But Chuanmei never makes empty promises. The guys here are all classmates, and Miss Yuan controls the lifeline of their advertising. She really gives them any benefits she can!

After all, they're doing this to make money for him, so we can't be stingy, right? If it really works out, he'll be the biggest beneficiary.

“Okay, it’s settled then. I’ll come up with a basic framework in the next couple of days. You can help me shoot a video. I’ve already found some script templates online, so you can just follow them when you shoot. Consider it an update to maintain the buzz,” He Xiaoyue said confidently.

Ever since Wangcai's account took off, she's become addicted. The feeling of going from being a wage slave to a shareholder is just awesome.

Even if it doesn't work out, shooting two episodes of footage is fine too. You'll still get a bonus, so you won't lose anything.

Just then, the squad leader and Director Wang returned with the ingredients. Lin Mo got up and led the squad leader to the kitchen. He wasn't good at other things, but his 30 years of experience cooking chicken was well-deserved.

Just as Lin Mo and the class monitor were cooking in the kitchen, Miss Yuan rushed in and shouted, "Mo-zai, something bad has happened! Come quick, let's go fight!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo was taken aback at first, then his eyes lit up. Good heavens, he had just unlocked the Tathagata Palm yesterday, and combined with his combat proficiency, he was itching to use it. Could it be that it was finally going to be put to good use?
After all, the previous times Miss Yuan said this, it was once when she went to the kindergarten to be a villain, once when she went to participate in the McDonald's battle, and once when she helped He Xiaoyue settle accounts with the scumbag.

He hadn't dared to make a move before because he was worried about the rule of law in the world, but if the other party didn't call the police, he would be thrilled!
Use your fighting skills to beat up your opponent, then slap them with the Buddha's Palm technique, and they don't even call the police. Isn't that like getting a free beating? It's absolutely awesome!

He immediately turned off the gas valve, took off his apron, and started a group buy instantly.

Even the class monitor came running out; it's fair to say that this little group is becoming more and more in sync.

Stepping out of the studio, Lin Mo excitedly asked, "Sister Yuan, who offended you this time? Let me make it clear, I'm going to start this!"

Upon hearing this, Miss Yuan laughed and said, "Alright, as expected of Mozi, you went first this time. Just now, a dog came over and barked twice, and Wangcai ran out. Chuanmei and I followed and saw what happened. Guess what? Wangcai has become the leader outside, leading a group of his underlings and confronting another group of dogs, ready to fight."

Wangcai is one of us. If you dare not give Wangcai face, then you are not giving us face. If our little brother is attacked, shouldn't we, the leaders of each of our branches, stand up for him?

But don't worry, there are only thirty-odd dogs on the other side, and only twenty-odd on our side. If you fire the first shot, you'll definitely win. Hey, hey, don't go!

Wangcai is still fighting fiercely ahead, and you're deserting your post? Are you going to leave the gang? I'll ask you one more time: do you love your brothers or your gold?

Lin Mo: "I love my sister-in-law!"

Miss Yuan:
I thought some kind of unexpected incident had occurred, but it turned out to be Wangcai and the dog getting into a group fight. Is this something a human could do?

(End of this chapter)

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