Chapter 147： Create wealth with knowledge

"I am the president of the university (

3:45pm.

On the third floor of Nanguang Restaurant, the staff canteen.

At this moment, the rows of seats in the cafeteria near the corridor are full of people, some of whom are still wearing chefs' clothes.

There are more than 100 people here, all of whom are the owners of contract windows and storefronts such as Nanguang Restaurant and Furong Restaurant.

Chen Hao stood in front of everyone with a dull expression.

When the time was up, he didn't bother to talk at length, after all, it was the peak meal time in the afternoon.

For the sake of students, it is better to go straight to the topic.

"Everyone is the owner of the school's restaurant window or storefront. I'm Chen Hao, the president of Guanghua University. I think everyone here should know it?"

Chen Hao smiled slightly, and then said: "Today we have called everyone here, there is good news! The school is going to reduce the rent for everyone!"

This sentence, as if a thunderbolt fell, instantly resounded in the cafeteria.

"Really? Did I hear it right?"

"Is this principal here to make fun of us? How is it possible to reduce the rent!"

"That's right, I don't believe it either, how can anyone think that there is too much money!"

"It's hard to say, this handsome principal is very nice, so handsome can't be deceived, right?"

"Look at what the other party is selling first, don't worry."

The contracting of the canteen windows in colleges and universities is based on Guanghua University as an example. It is determined according to the area. Generally, the monthly rent of 40 square meters is about 20,000 yuan.

In general, the annual rent of each window in the school is between 100,000 and 300,000.

I have only heard of rent increases, but never heard of rent reductions!

"Everyone be quiet first, listen to me!" Chen Hao gestured and pressed down, and when the noise almost disappeared, he continued: "Of course there are conditions to reduce the rent, Guanghua University will not cheat you, please believe My word of mouth and reputation!"

"There is no limit to the adjustment of the rent this time. It is evaluated according to the extent of the price reduction on meals. The lower the price of meals, the more the rent will drop."

Chen Hao's words, some smart people turned around.

Simply put, their merchants are still making money as before.

Just reduce the price of meals. For example, the original price of 15 yuan for yellow stewed chicken rice is now 12 yuan. As for the 3 yuan of which is the business loss?

No, the school has subsidized the difference in the form of rent.

"Principal Chen, then why are you doing this? Isn't the school making a lot of money this way?" shouted a tall man in a black T-shirt in the crowd.

"I don't make money without making a bastard. Do you think I'm stupid?" Chen Hao said, shaking his head and smiling, "I think the people present are older than me, so they all have their own children, right?"

"You all have families and children. If your children don't have enough to eat every day, or eat nutritious soup and rice, I think you'll have a hard time watching it, right?"

"I am lowering the price for everyone, I sincerely hope that everyone can lower the price so that students can afford to eat and have enough to eat! Some students come from small mountain villages, small fishing villages, or were brought up by the elderly and have no parents and no parents. Wait. These are all eighteen or nineteen-year-old children. As long as they are in Guanghua University for one day, I, Chen Hao, will make sure that none of them will not be able to eat because of economic problems!"

"I bow to everyone, please everyone!"

Chen Hao said these words with sincerity, and bowed to everyone in person.

These businesses fell silent for a while.

"Principal Chen, I admire people like you! As long as the school lowers the rent, I will also lower the price more. The students don't have much money, and we all understand!" The first person to support was the tall man who asked before.

After the tall man's words, there is a piece of support!

Looking at this scene, Chen Hao took a deep breath and a smile appeared on his face.

This is his fourth move!

The school has made great efforts in the self-operated canteen, and these contracted ones must also be moved.

After all, the taste of the cafeteria is average, mainly because the big pot rice is cheap.

Considering the students' dining experience, he would rather give up a lot of benefits and let the students enjoy it!

As for making less money?

joke……

Can the money earned by the school be used for a bird?

It is not as good as a photon screen factory to make more money.

In this case, it is better to let the profits out and increase the dining experience of students.

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Advanced Materials Institute.

At the door stood a young man, wearing a white T-shirt and black shorts. Just a closer look at the T-shirt, the logo on the front has lost some words. The trousers have also faded due to frequent washing.

Before Chen Hao walked to the research institute, he could see Tian Zi'ang's uneasy figure from a distance.

"This child." Chen Hao shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Seeing Chen Hao's appearance, Tian Ziang's neck shrank slightly, and the color was a little dodgy, and he didn't dare to look directly and say, "Principal, you asked me to wait for you here, what's the matter?"

For Chen Hao, he is still a little scared!

But he had to come, and the counselor informed him after asking him personally.

"How long have you waited?"

"Not long, just for a while..."

"I learned something from your counselor about your situation..." Chen Hao stopped and looked at Tian Ziang in a complicated way, "Has grandpa been discharged from the hospital? How is the situation now?"

Tian Zi'ang said in a low voice, "Grandpa is fine, and he will be discharged in a few days. It's just that he can't do heavy work in the future..." (modified here, grandma in front, grandpa here)

"What do grandparents do on weekdays?"

"Grandpa helps at the construction site on weekdays, while grandma does handicrafts at home. I don't make much money, but it's enough to spend. If this accident doesn't happen..." The light in Tian Zi'ang's eyes gradually dimmed.

"Don't go out to hand out flyers in the future Chen Hao looked at this student who was six years younger than himself and decided to help him.

Children from poor families are destined to experience more suffering, and it is these experiences that make them mature and sensible in advance.

"Why?!" Tian Ziang asked with wide eyes and a slightly raised voice.

"You studied for 12 years and went to university. Weekends and evenings should be spent on studying, not using your physical strength to make money, or even affect your studies. This puts the cart before the horse, you know?" Chen Hao said seriously.

A part-time job at a university is fine, but what should be more is to go to a professional counterpart company for an internship during the winter and summer vacations, or to be a part-time tutor on weekends.

Part-time jobs like handing out flyers and being a waiter are completely meaningless!

You worked so hard to get into college, did you come here to hand out flyers?

Exercise willpower or perseverance?

There are many ways to exercise, there is no need to be cheap labor!

It should be to use knowledge to make money!

"I know all this...but I need money..." Tian Zi'ang clenched his hands tightly, his eyes lowered with determination.

Even if the principal didn't let him go out part-time for his own good, he still couldn't do it.

"There are many ways to make money, but relying on physical strength is the most unwise. What is the purpose of going to university? It is to change your academic qualifications, so that you can have skills, apply what you have learned, and use the knowledge you have learned to create wealth!" Chen Hao He said with a smile and greeted Tian Ziang.

"Come on, come in with me, I've got you a part-time job. Not only can you use your professional knowledge, but the money is more than just handing out flyers."

Tian Ziang, who was confused, walked into the research institute with Chen Hao's pace.

ps: Ask for a recommendation ticket for a monthly ticket!

I have written almost 10,000 words, and my fingers are getting more and more painful... There is still a chapter before 12 o'clock.