169、Don't talk about business with art people
Shuchuan at the end of August is midsummer, and Jiangzhou is a nationally famous stove.
But when we set off in the morning, the temperature was comfortable, which was a good time to travel. Before we got on the highway, Wan Changsheng did not turn on the air conditioner. When he opened the car window, the summer wind blew, clouds hugged each other, and the trees beside the road were rolling the fine green leaves. The rising sun was gently pouring down, just like the white skirt of a high school girl.
It also looked like the three of them floating and rolling.
People who separate will always have different moods.
Especially on this side of the journey, there is an infinite possibility of expectation ahead.
Anyway, I will become excited and look forward to it.
Xu Chaohui and Fisheryan, who were sent by their parents to get on the bus together, couldn't hide their expressions from the time they got on the expressway.
Even Xu Chaohui, who had been in the re-study class for several years, was truly living outside alone. Wan Changsheng even wanted to ask why these two people would just rent an apartment outside, but the cost was still more expensive than the dormitory. Didn’t he pay for it by himself? He didn’t mention this.
But it really goes.
Of course, Xu Chaohui's tuition and living expenses were given by himself. Fisherman also said that his parents still saved some college tuition, so her family still paid for the entire cram school. But it is obvious that she now knows the cost, even if her parents give it, she has to give back compensation as soon as possible.
Wan Changsheng will not fight anymore. He just said that if there are any problems in the economy and look for yourself, the one who is going all out at this stage is to seize the progress of professional learning, rather than making money by working.
Fisherman's face nodded also had a longing mood.
In fact, when we were on a tour together, we were walking on this road and the same car.
But the emotions, including Wan Changsheng, are completely different.
It was only ten o'clock when he arrived in Jiangzhou, and Wan Changsheng took them to the training school first to report.
Other art candidates from Ningzhou also participated in the registration in the past two days. In fact, this is not the peak of registration for art training classes. Many students started to join in the summer vacation.
When Lu Tao saw Wan Changsheng coming, he was already completely like a colleague and friend: "Haha, you ran away last time and I was not here. This time, the reputation of being the top scorer of the double-ranked scholar, I will definitely be watching you when you enter the Academy of Fine Arts?"
Wan Changsheng had long been used to being watched: "Then I went to find Teacher Cao, and I had to help these two arrange the dormitory to explain the details. They are my apprentices. Both of them are academic-level cultural abilities. Now they mainly look at the remaining four months of professional assault."
This is the inevitable family relationship of art majors. Lu Tao nodded and smiled and patted Wan Changsheng's arm: "Don't worry, you will take care of it more often."
Xu Chaohui was a little careless and observed all kinds of girls dressed in strange clothes. Fisherman could already pull him to say thank you together.
As a result, Lao Cao became even more careless and guided the administrative clerk outside his office to take the students to go through the procedures: "Then sit down and talk now..."
Just a year ago, Wan Changsheng walked into this place with a typical layman's stupid goose attitude, and he didn't even pay attention to it at that time.
The scorching sun in the morning made the outside brightly shine, and by the way, the spacious principal's office was very bright. There were simple leather sofas, computers on the large desk, file cabinets and tea tables, etc., all with a typical business style, and they looked quite grand.
At this moment, Wan Changsheng knew that this scene was for the sake of the parents of students. Only when the principal's office seemed to be stylish would people trust the school to have strength, rather than when it disappeared after paying tens of thousands of yuan in tuition fees.
No matter what certificate or title, they have no credibility now, unless they are famous like Lan Xiang and New Oriental that even laymen know.
But even in this environment, Lao Cao still opened an exquisite small speaker on the edge of the corner of the sofa, allowing some foreign songs to flow out, and sat down with his white hair with his slutty hair: "For your blessing, you and the last students bring about forty candidates. In addition, because of the effect of your recommendation in the textbook, nearly 300 candidates from all over the country came to ask their parents. In the end, more than 80 people paid the fee to enroll. If the commission is calculated, I should at least give you more than one million."
Wan Changsheng also made himself lazy and leaned on him. After driving for two hours, he was still a little tired: "No wonder he said that the art major has a promising future, but it is quite profitable?"
Lao Cao narrowed his eyes and smiled: "But you are not short of money, you also took the initiative to ask for the money to be returned to them as a bonus. I signed it into the contract for the parents of the candidates. It's too late for you to regret it now."
Wan Changsheng didn't regret it: "If the tuition fee was actually less than 10,000 yuan, and this bonus stimulating model, will more students come to study next year?"
Lao Cao nodded: "This is what I told you about. I didn't want to do this hard work. This time the school made a lot of money on you. We discussed it and gave you 15% of the shares. This stall will be left to you for management. We just want to be shareholders to pay dividends. If you don't interfere, you will be unambiguous when you should support you. How about it?"
Wan Changsheng really never expected: "What? You just ignore it at all?"
Lao Cao took it for granted: "Do you think this industry is very profitable? Looking at a student who is tens of thousands of yuan, and he is talking about various introducers, agents, and teachers, and the tuition fees are all returned to these. We are already a very guaranteed school for enrollment. Many training schools are in a mess. Therefore, the chain-scale operation in East China can effectively reduce some costs and ensure the results. The gap here is still a bit big. The most important thing is that I am a painter! It is just to point out the ideals mentioned by several people. Everyone has to make trouble for this. The average annual share is 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. They are not in charge of daily affairs. I haven't participated in the art exhibition for two years. Can you give it to you?"
Wan Changsheng was a little mentally prepared. He was interested in art exam training. Even if he entered university, he would do some daily lectures and come to Damei to do something part-time job, but he didn't expect that Lao Cao threw it to him like a bag.
"I... am still a student..."
Lao Cao scratched his head: "It's not that you want you to come here every day to check in and go to work. Come here at noon and evening. Besides, there will be at least one or two hundred students this year. If the profit is higher, you can hire two more office directors, academic directors and other people to help you. I really don't want to do this. I want to draw! Who wants to draw all day long? Suddenly, a call came from the parents and parents wanted to talk to each other. Why did I become a businessman? Can you take it over? You are young and energetic. Usually... you won't fall in love this time, right?"
Unexpectedly, this reason touched Wan Changsheng. He is afraid that he will be idle now. At least before Huanhuan comes this year, he has to make himself as busy as possible and not think about it!
So the office was transferred to Wan Changsheng, but it was only stated to the public that he would serve as the director of academic affairs. However, Lao Cao said that he would strive to prepare for a personal art exhibition this year, so he left all the main work to Wan Changsheng for management. If you have any questions, you will find him.
Lao Cao was not even bothered to convene all the teachers, staff and others to hold a meeting, and directly dragged Wan Changsheng into the work group of Damei Training School, and simply transferred the group leader to Wan Changsheng, saying that Wan Changsheng would make an idea after something happened.
Then he immediately drove his Fukang car happily and ran away.
In the morning, he just sent two apprentices to school. Wan Changsheng thought about how many people Huang Min and the others had arrived in the school in the WeChat group at noon. Everyone gathered to have a meal first to celebrate, and then they were about to try their college career.
Now that he is in a hurry, he immediately becomes the principal of the training school?
Although there was no contract agreement signed, there was no equity letter for shares. It only told Wan Changsheng that five people had invested in the first place, but now six were counted as fifteen percent each, and ten percent were used for everyone to drink and have dinner.
It's that simple and direct.
Apart from understanding that these artists really don’t care about money, Wan Changsheng may be that they are really rich in their pockets.
capricious.
Lu Tao and the others were not surprised, hahaha: "For Lao Cao, this must be a mess. The most important thing is that Lao Tong and the others are all at ease with you. Your deeds were too bright last year. I will call you Boss Wan in the future?"
In the Academy of Fine Arts, except for a few people with dark mentalities, most people do not talk much about seniority and strength.
It’s like Zhao Leilei is as young as he can do whatever he wants in most scenes.
Fortunately, I was a temple guard and I still understood some basic principles of affairs since I was a child. Wan Changsheng scratched his head and sent Lu Tao and the others to go to class first, sit at the big table, and take a look at all the information about the ins and outs of the training school first.
Lao Cao was too lazy to hand over this!
Chapter completed!