Chapter 12 Cents
Fang Chen wanted to know how they would deal with such a sum of money, which was enough to be called a huge amount of money now.
If it is divided according to what Fang Chen said, one person can share one hundred and seventy or eighty yuan, which is basically equivalent to a month's salary of an adult, which is indeed a huge amount of money for a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.
It's not that Fang Chen cares much about this money, he thinks about it for the future.
As a reborn, he is almost certain that he will be very rich in the future, and it is even possible that one day he will be like Wang Wanda, saying that 100 million is just a small goal.
When the time comes, how will the money be divided?
Is it still evenly divided?
I'm afraid that's unlikely.
If this is the case, why does Fang Chen need to take Liu Xiangyang and Li Qiming, there are some things that he does alone, and he hires people to do it, but there is no human involvement, and he is more comfortable.
Fortunately, the statements of the two now made Fang Chen very satisfied, and even a little moved, which proved that he really didn't look at the wrong person.
In fact, many people in the class wondered why Fang Chen studied so well, but he was willing to mix with Liu Xiangyang and Li Qiming all day long, they were destined to have no future.
But Fang Chen clearly knew that because the children of poor families were in charge of the family early and sensible, Liu Xiangyang and Li Qiming's conduct was actually stronger than most of the classmates in the class.
This was the reason why Fang Chen was willing to bring them to do this deal.
If the two of them really accepted the suggestion of equal sharing, Fang Chen would be nothing, and even during the entire summer vacation, all the money earned would be divided equally.
Because he didn't think the choice of the two was wrong, he just said that in terms of making money, he would not continue with the two of them.
Some people say that friends should not talk about money, because talking about money hurts feelings and money, and in the end, money and friends are gone.
However, Fang Chen didn't think so.
He thinks that what he really should do is to talk about money with friends who can talk about money, and talk about feelings with friends who can talk about feelings.
Ma Ali and Wang Wanda sat together and talked about money, and no one would feel that it was inappropriate to do so, let alone hurt their feelings.
It's not that Fang Chen is ruthless, since he can't talk about money, then don't be reluctant, otherwise his friend really can't do it.
He still wants to be small about this hard-won friendship and cherish it for a while longer.
"So be it, I'll take the big head, and you take the small head. ”
Fang Chen picked up two bundles, just bundled, a bundle of one hundred yuan each, and threw them in front of the two of them.
Seeing Fang Chen's resolute attitude, Liu Xiangyang and Li Qiming looked at each other, and immediately knew what the other party meant.
"That's too much, we can just have a bundle together, it's a lot. ”
Liu Xiangyang threw out a bundle of money, and then defended his own territory.
Fang Chen said helplessly: "It's really hard to talk to the two of you about something, people who know know that I am giving you money, but they don't know, and they think that I am asking for your life." ”
"My dad said that the money that should be taken by himself cannot be less, and the money that should not be taken by himself cannot be more, and we take the hundred yuan, and we already feel that we are taking advantage of you. Li Qiming said angrily.
One hundred yuan is basically equal to two parents, more than a week's salary.
Seeing that the two of them were resolute, Fang Chen had no choice but to accept it, "From then on, it will be according to this ratio, and I don't know how long this money can be earned, anyway, how long I will give you a share." ”
"Good!"
The two nodded.
"Doll, this money is really easy to earn. ”
Looking at the money that belonged to him in front of him, Li Qiming muttered to himself.
Although he was excited just now, it was not his own money after all, Li Qiming didn't have so many feelings, but now that the fifty yuan in front of him was his own, Li Qiming suddenly had some mixed feelings in his heart.
In order to earn this 50 yuan, he didn't know how much cement and bricks he had to move, and how many floors he had to carry up and down with more than 100 pounds of objects.
Now, he earns it in one day, and this money can give his father a few days off, and he can be willing to go to the doctor to apply two plasters.
At this time, his gratitude to Fang Chen could no longer be expressed in words.
"That's it, my eyes have been spent on collecting money today, I have never seen so much money. Liu Xiangyang also said with emotion.
Fang Chen smiled, "Do you still insist that you can get rich by hard work?"
The heads of the two shook like rattles, and they didn't even dare to dream about the money they earned today, but were they tired?
I'm not tired.
"Those who work hard govern people, those who work hard govern people, horses have no night grass and no fertilizer, people have no windfall and no wealth, and earning money has never been a matter of hard work. Fang Chen said leisurely.
It's a peculiar time.
If someone comes to study the rich people who made their fortunes in the 90s, their methods are probably inseparable from the four words of cheating and abduction.
Ruitong County and Fengli County in Hujian Province, Zhongguancun in Yanjing, and Dongou District in Zhijiang Province are all well-known counterfeiting bases, known as the four major counterfeiting centers in the country.
Among them, Dongou products are the most famous and the most inferior.
Five years ago, angry residents of Hangcheng set fire to 5,000 pairs of counterfeit and inferior Dongou paper leather shoes in Wulinmen Square.
When the Minister of Commerce was researching in Qianhu Province, he bought fake shoes produced in Dongou and wore them for only one day, and after returning to Yanjing, he found that a shoe on his right foot had fallen off a piece of his heel.
Dongouliu Town is the production and marketing gathering place of low-voltage electrical appliances in the country, and there are thousands of electrical appliance workshops in the town.
The farmer who had just put down his hoe was dismembering the old AC contactors from all over the country by the side of the dilapidated and rotten machine tools, and then polished them with sandpaper and shoe polish.
By the river, groups of village women wash large quantities of electrical appliances before drying them.
While the wives were cooking, they shook the enameled wire to break down the copper wires inside.
Among the thousands of enterprises in Liushi Town, less than 1% of the enterprises have certificates, less than 0.1% of the products have certificates, and tens of millions of products are unqualified.
They used white copper, or even pieces of iron, instead of silver to act as relay contacts, and they replaced the quartz sand in the fuses with rice bran.
What's more, in a poverty-stricken county in Donou, local farmers sent letters to state-owned enterprises across the country, ordering all kinds of second-hand machinery and equipment, and after the equipment was shipped to the local area, it was immediately resold.
Then the peasants went to the newspapers to publish the obituary of death under a false name, and when the non-local enterprises came to collect the debts, someone would show them the obituary.
At this time, the person has died, and to whom does the enterprise go to collect debts?
In this way, all the farmers in one village participated in this strange game of fraud, and the largest second-hand machinery and equipment trading market in the southern part of Zhijiang Province was formed.
Of course, these are not unique to Dongou City, which was just a prominent model and a microcosm of the country at that time.