God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 602

As soon as Xu Jingxing shook his head, Zhou Zhenshan said with a straight face: "Why, don't you plan to recognize this mother?"

He then shook his head.

Zhou Zhenshan continued to ask: "Then when are you going to wait?"

He opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer. Although he knew that Zhou Zhenshan was creating opportunities for him and stepping up the steps for their mother and son, he still couldn't open his mouth. There is a song called "Love is hard to say in my heart." ", now he can completely understand that feeling.

But Zhou Zhenshan is an old man, so he naturally knew what to do. Seeing him hesitate, he pretended to be angry and glared at him: "Why, your mother has to beg you?"

He quickly shook his head.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Zhou Zhenshan slammed the table and asked loudly.

Zhou Zhenshan startled everyone in the hall. No one thought that Zhou Zhenshan, who was always kind to Xu Jingxing, would suddenly get angry. They were all surprised, even a little scared, especially Zhou Qiang, who shrank his neck, Zhou Qianqian Quietly pulled the old man's sleeve, while Chang Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows and said nothing, obviously seeing through the old man's plan.

But Mother Xu didn't know about this. Seeing Zhou Zhenshan so angry, she immediately panicked, and persuaded, wiping her tears, "Uncle Shan, don't blame Jing Xing, it's my fault..."

Zhou Zhenshan snorted, "Xiao Jing, don't be too accommodating to him. A son has to act like a son. How can he not call his mother when he meets? Or don't admit it at all, and don't make trouble if you do," As he spoke, he said to Xu Jingxing sternly: "Don't think that others are sorry for you. It's easy for you to be your mother? Let's not talk about what happened back then. Let's see how she cried first. Do you feel very happy?" ?”

Hearing these words, Mother Xu's emotions broke down even more, and she covered her face and began to cry, because these words really touched her heart.

When Madam Xu cried, everyone panicked, and Chang Xiaoyun also hurriedly grabbed Mama Xu's arm and patted her on the back lightly.

Zhou Zhenshan glared at Xu Jingxing again, "What are you waiting for?"

Xu Jingxing clenched his fists and moved in front of his mother, and opened his mouth, but he still didn't say "Mom". Just as he was about to build up his emotions, he suddenly felt the sound of wind coming from behind him. He wanted to avoid it, but he realized that it was Zhou Zhenshan's feet. He kicked him, but he didn't move. Instead, he took a hard hit, and knelt on the ground with a plop, and he was kneeling right in front of his mother. As soon as he looked up, he saw his mother's swollen face. His heart felt sore, and he subconsciously Grabbing her mother's palm, she said at the same time, "Mom, don't cry..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his mother was stunned for a moment, and suddenly hugged him into her arms and cried loudly, as if she wanted to vent all the pain she had suffered for many years.

Now it's all right, even he couldn't hold back anymore, and started to cry quietly, while Zhou Zhenshan's family took the opportunity to retreat quietly, leaving space for the mother and son.

The mother and son cried for more than ten minutes before they stopped, but after such a burst of crying, the previous barriers seemed to be broken by the tears of the two, and they felt a lot closer.

Mama Xu wiped some tears and pushed him, "Call your Grandpa Shan over here, I'll cook, and I'll eat here at night."

"Okay," he nodded, wiped away his tears, got up and went outside, grinning at Zhou Zhenshan, "Grandpa Shan, you are so cruel, you kicked me to my knees there."

Zhou Zhenshan hehe said: "I didn't do that to help you? How about it? Are you reconciled?"

He said firmly: "We have reconciled a long time ago, it's just that we haven't had time to change our words."

"If it wasn't for my kick, you don't know how long you'd have to wait," Zhou Zhenshan snorted, "Where's your mother?"

"Ahem, I'm cooking," he coughed, "Let's eat here tonight."

"You can have this," Zhou Zhenshan nodded, "It's been a long time since we saw each other, it's time to get together."

Chang Xiaoyun hurriedly said: "I'll go to help too, you guys drink water first, Jing Xing, talk to Qianqian for a while, that girl hasn't seen you for several months, it's too late."

The corner of his mouth twitched twice, and he turned his head to look at Zhou Qianqian. Seeing that the girl blushed again and lowered her head, she was even more speechless. This girl was too shy, she was still like this after knowing him for so long, and she didn't dare to make eye contact with him. Those who didn't know thought his eyes were electrified.

Back in the house, the two families continued to drink tea, he chatted with Zhou Qianqian casually, and invited her to visit his home next week, and then began to talk about business.

He said it was a business, but in fact it was only his little work, and the focus was on the business in the handicraft shop.

His handmade shop has been open for more than four months. From May Day to September and a half, the total sales reached more than 180 million. After throwing out the cost, he made a net profit of about 100 million.Of course, this figure seems exaggerated. In fact, there is still a certain gap with his previous prediction, because he earned a small 100 million in the first month of opening, and only earned more than 80 in the next three months. very obvious.

However, the average monthly turnover in the next three months is fairly even, maintaining at 10,000+ every month. If there is no accident, it will be like this in the future.

The turnover of 10,000+ in a month and two seems to be quite a lot, but compared with the first month, it is indeed a bit unsustainable. After the market is saturated, this number may be further reduced.

In other words, his handmade shop is now at a level that is more than enough than the top. It makes money, but not a lot of money. If you want to make a lot of money, you have to think of new ways, either by developing new products or opening branches.Both methods seem good, but they are also quite difficult. It is obvious that developing new products requires more energy, and the same is true for opening a branch store.

It is not impossible to recruit other craftsmen, but is that still "Xu Jingxing Handicraft Shop"?

He chose that name because he wanted to manage himself as a brand and let other craftsmen do it.

So after much deliberation, if he is not willing to find someone else to manufacture, he can only live in this small shop. Even if he develops a new product, the output will not increase. If he wants to make a lot of money, he can only fight for quality and fame. When he becomes a master-level craftsman recognized by the public, even if he keeps such a small shop, he can easily earn ten times or even a hundred times higher income than he is now.

However, that road is obviously long and difficult, and it will be impossible to reach that height in a lifetime.

So, is it possible to live in this small handmade shop all your life?

If it was a year ago, it would be nothing that he dared to think about. What is there to be dissatisfied with a net income of more than 100 million a year?

But now, but not quite reconciled.

(End of this chapter)