"I don't have any clever ideas. I think this is our opportunity, so don't miss it. We must seize this opportunity and do a good job. The next thing will be easier. We can distribute people and tools everywhere to open shops. Wouldn't there be many shops soon?" Zhou Chong explained to Zeng Shuyao.

Zeng Shuyao is a smart person who is so smart that he can see through it at a glance. He suddenly realized, clapped his jade hands and applauded, "Brother Zhou, your idea is so brilliant. This is our opportunity to deeply penetrate the hearts of the people, and we must grasp it well."

"Although there are many people in the gathering, only tens of thousands of people, how many can you know if you work hard? If you know the overwhelming advertisements in modern society, you will definitely be so surprised that your eyes fall on the ground. In order to occupy the Chinese market, a well-known company has bombarded the advertisements for three years. If it doesn't place a product, it will be sold out in a short time when the product is on the market. That's what it is." Zhou Chong thought in his heart and said, "Don't praise me. Although tofu is normal, you can still get rich if it is done."

Zeng Shuyao thought for a while and said, "Brother Zhou, do what you think, not only to get rich, but to become a huge wealth. Brother Zhou, you really have you, you also want to get such a clever idea."

"Isn't it just a chain store? What's there to be surprised about? This is everywhere in modern society. Those who sell blow-drawn cakes rely on chain stores to become billionaires, live in villas, and have luxury cars to travel. What would you think if you know it?" Zhou Chong sighed a little about the "shallow" knowledge of the ancients.

Zeng Shuyao's words changed and said, "But, this costs a lot of money, so how can we have that much money?"

Zhou Chong smiled and said, "You don't have to worry, there will be money at that time. We can find those rich people to raise."

"Brother Zhou, don't talk about others, even me, if you lend me money for no reason, I won't give it to you." Zeng Shuyao did not support Zhou Chong's idea and said, "No one will give it to others easily, how could they give us money?"

Zhou Chong laughed softly and said, "This is not simple. We don't borrow it from them, but ask them to do it with us, and the dividends are calculated based on the amount of principal. Of course, we can also ask them to participate in the management. Under their supervision, can they still be worried? And the reason why they don't do it with us?"

Zeng Shuyao raised her thumb and praised: "Brother Zhou is brilliant! Rich people always think about making money and making more money, but they lack the place to invest. Let's talk about it and it will be successful."

"I'm copying the current experience of social joint-stock companies. What's so smart or not?" Zhou Chong was modest in his heart.

In modern society, joint-stock companies actually evolved from ancient shops. In ancient China, there were precedents for joint-stock business. Profits were calculated based on principal. Those who contributed the money also had to participate in the operation and supervision of shops. This was already the wrinkle shape of joint-stock companies, but they were not as perfect as modern enterprises and had not formed a complete system.

Despite this, it was already very good in ancient times when the traditional policy of "emphasizing agriculture and suppressing the end of the world".

"Brother Zhou, I'll tell my father now that he has many rich friends, so he can do it together." Zeng Shuyao was very excited and eager to tell others the good news.

Zeng Shu strode forward, laughing before he could speak, and said, "Yao'er, my father has heard it. My nephew's idea is really ingenious. It makes people unexpected that my uncle Bai is so old, so it is better for my nephew to frown and have a plan."

"You can praise people better than your daughter." Zhou Chong laughed in his heart and said, "Uncle has been too rewarded, but my nephew is just a fool. Please don't laugh at me."

It’s not that the ancients did not have wisdom, but that the history was two thousand years apart. The cultural precipitation of two thousand years was so profound that even a rare genius could not bear to blame the ancients.

While the three of them were talking, they woke up with a loud shout. When they looked closely, they saw a few big men wearing sharp swords constantly pushing the people in line and shouting, "Get out of the way, get out of the way."

These big men are like iron towers, and they have a strong aura on their bodies, which makes people think at first sight: they have been rigorously trained. What is even more surprising is the strength in their hands. The pushed people are like dough in front of them, without any reason. It can be seen that they have not used too much power, and the people are already stumbled and swaying far away.

"What are you going to stand? You're queuing up." Several officials glared at the eyes, not willing to be outdone, and shouted at the big men.

No matter how big or small an official is, it is not offensive to the people. The officials who are only running around are not afforded to offend them. Logically speaking, these great men should have some concerns. Unexpectedly, the great men did not take it seriously at all, and did not look at them directly. One of them pushed a hand on another official, and this official went far away like straw. If another official had not helped him, he would have fallen to the ground.

"Hey, are you still going back?" The official became angry and pulled out his waist knife and was about to get angry. However, the sword light flashed, and a sharp sword with a cold light was already placed on his neck. The owner of the sword was a big man. The official's eyes were bright and he stared at the official. A murderous aura arose, and the official was shocked and his momentum was shaking.

These people were indeed too arrogant, and the common people were afraid, so they retreated to both sides and gave way to them. The big men surrounded three people in. Walking on the left was a middle-aged man, who looked at his forties and fifties, with three long black beards, slightly gorgeous hair, luxurious silk and satin, and a rich and noble spirit.

Walking in the middle is a middle-aged woman. Although she has entered middle age, she is as beautiful and delicate as a girl in her decades. Her skin is better than snow, and she is extremely pink and tender, and can be broken. She is also charming. This charm comes from her bones and eyes. She is naturally charming and has the power to charm all living beings. Zhou Chong has watched many beautiful pictures of modern society and has a lot of knowledge about modern beauties, but none of the big stars in modern society has the power of charming her.

On the right is a young man, who is only in his twenties. Although he is young, his temperament is the most extraordinary of the three. He is eight feet long, with a thick and plump nose, high cheekbones, and a slightly larger mouth than ordinary people. It gives people the idea of ​​swallowing the whale in the sea. Especially his eyes, it is extremely bright, like the red sun at noon, which makes people dare not look up. He hangs a sword on his left waist, and a unique momentum is natural, and this momentum is: the air covers the universe!

The young man held the middle-aged woman with his right hand and gently waved his left hand. The man took back the sword pressing against the neck of the magistrate and stood behind him in a regular manner.

Businessmen make money with kindness, and if they can tolerate it, they will tolerate it, but these people are really arrogant and are disliked by people. Zeng Shuyao snorted coldly and was about to come forward to argue, and Zhou Chong hurriedly grabbed her.
Chapter completed!