The two sat on chairs, and the fat man began, "Hao, I'll briefly run through our roasted duck restaurant's current sales performance.
Our maximum in a single day was around 1,200 ducks, with an average of about 800 daily."
Qin Hao exclaimed, "That many?"
The fat man nodded, "These days, our daily profit has been around 30,000 to 40,000."
With daily profits of 40,000, the monthly profit would be over a million, a truly terrifying figure.
And that's just for a small roasted duck restaurant occupying a few hundred square meters.
Kang Youyi continued, "We've also had many expenses lately—air conditioning, roasting ovens, safes, computers, and so on. Our expenditures have nearly reached 100,000."
Qin Hao nodded slightly. These were all necessary expenses, "Yu Jie has a record of all the item expenses, right?"
The fat man, "Mmm-hmm, rest assured, Hao. You probably already know about the hotels and our roasted duck, right?"