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ABOUT THE BOOK
Title: KidVenture Twelve Weeks To Midnight Blue
Series: KidVenture #1
Author: Steve Searfoss
Publisher: Independently Published
Release Date: Jan 26, 2020
Genre: Middle-Grade Fiction
Chance Sterling launches a pool cleaning business over the summer. Join Chance as he looks for new customers, discovers how much to charge them, takes on a business partner, recruits an employee, deals with difficult clients, and figures out how to make a profit. He has twelve weeks to reach his goal. Will he make it? Only if he takes some chances.
KidVenture stories are business adventures where kids figure out how to market their company, understand risk, and negotiate. Each chapter ends with a challenge, including business decisions, ethical dilemmas and interpersonal conflict for young readers to wrestle with. As the story progresses, the characters track revenue, costs, profit margin, and other key metrics which are explained in simple, fun ways that tie into the story.
EXCERPT
Just then my sister Addison walked in and poured herself some orange juice.
I cleared my throat dramatically. “What I propose is a pool cleaning service, where you don’t have to worry about your pool being clean, you don’t have to ever remind me. Instead, I guarantee that the pool will be cleaned every week by noon on Friday, so it’s ready for a weekend of swimming action.”
“That sounds interesting.” My dad raised an eyebrow. “Go on.”
“What I’m offering, then, is not just a clean pool, but peace of mind. You don’t have to worry again whether the pool will be clean, and you don’t have to remind me to do it.”
“I like it,” my dad said.
“And you can have this peace of mind for the small sum of ten dollars a week.” I smiled broadly, proud of myself. I was particularly proud of the for the small sum bit. I heard that on the radio once and liked it. “So $20 total.”
My dad whistled his surprise. “So you’re doubling the price?” he challenged.
“Small price to pay for peace of mind,” I countered.
“Fifteen,” my dad said.
I mumbled for a bit, unsure of what to say. I finally recovered enough to blurt out, “But the price is 20!”
I stared at my dad intently, narrowing my eyes and furrowing my forehead, much the way I imagine a cheetah does when it spots a gazelle that looks like dinner on the African savanna. Did I mention my middle name is Robert? That’s French for dangerous.
My dad stared back. He didn’t scowl like a cheetah. He simply stared at me, to see if I would flinch.
I gulped.
The stare-down continued. Who knew a gazelle could be that fierce?
“The price is $20,” I said evenly.
“I’ll do it for $10!” my sister suddenly interjected.
“What?!” My dad and I said at the same time and turned towards her.
“Addison!” I shouted. “You stay out of this.”
“I’ll do it for $10,” she insisted. “I’ll clean the pool and also that whole peace of mind thingamajig.”
“Fine! $15 and not a penny more!” I stretched out my hand and walked towards my father. “But you must decide now.”
He looked at me and smiled. “You have a deal.”
“We have a deal.” I shook his hand very dramatically so he wouldn’t change his mind.
“No fair!” Addie cried out. “Why does he get to do it? I offered to do it for less.”
“Well, I already know he can do the job, and I rather stick with one vendor right now.”
“What’s a vendor?” Addie asked.
“A vendor is someone who sells you a product, or in this case a service,” Dad explained.
“In other words, I am a vendor and you’re not.” I smirked.
“But I want to be a vendor!”
“You didn’t even know what a vendor was five minutes ago and now you want to be one,” I said.
“Daddy! No fair, why does he get to be a vendor and I don’t?”
“We’ll think of something for you Addie, don’t worry.” My dad poured himself a second cup of coffee.
“Hey Dad, if you know I can do the job and you trust me as a vendor already, why don’t you pay $20?”
“It’s called leverage, Son.”
“What does that mean?”
“It means there are two possible vendors bidding for the same job. Two vendors, only one client. Two of you, and only one of me. Who has the power to say no?”
I swallowed slowly and thought about it. “Um...uh...I suppose you do.”
“And why’s that?”
“Because if you say no to me, then you have Addie who can clean the pool. But if I say no to you, I don’t have anyone else and I’m out of a job.”
“Smart kid. Leverage is about who has more options.”
“Thanks a lot Addie! Thanks to you I just lost five dollars a week.”
“That’s a small price to pay to learn about leverage,” my dad said. “You’ll thank your sister one day.”
“I doubt it.”