"President Wu, I don't ship goods, I'm here to help you get rich. ”

After saying this, Wu Ke had a toothache, who is this table?

The president was stunned for a moment, and asked: "Mr. Wu, do you have any good way to make us rich?

According to Wu Ke's speculation, more than 100 big cars have monopolized the business around the new airport, and the income should be much higher than the number the president said. It doesn't make sense that they only share a few thousand dollars a month?

But looking at the president's expression, it doesn't look like he is lying, which is strange.

What about profits? Profits are eaten by dogs?

"President Wu, let me ask you first, how do you nine brothers divide labor, and how does the company run on a daily basis?"

"Oh, each of us is in charge of a dozen or so cars, and these ten or so cars are in charge of eating, drinking, and Lazar. At the end of the month, the accounts are reconciled, and the profits are handed over, and then distributed equally. As for day-to-day operations, oh, by the way, what's day-to-day operations?"

Not only Wu Ke, but even Hou Fatzi was about to laugh and cry, and in this way, Nima was wearing a company's brand. This is an individual car owner cooperative, okay? Hell if you can make money!

Wu Ke finally knew why the president was poor, nine people, who was in charge of whose car, and each of them had the right to dispose of property. According to the urine nature of these people, when they see the money, they are not happy and happy first? At the end of the month, they will pay the account and call a woolen account, and it is estimated that they will be left over to cope with the errands.

On the surface, the brothers are commensurate, but behind the scenes, they all play their own calculations, and it seems that they are coaxing, but they are actually just a gang of rabble. They should have much more actual profits, and the worst thing is that the operating costs are too high.

The fat man smiled and toasted: "President, I didn't say you, you can't make money at all with this kind of practice." Your company system is a virtual reality, and you don't have unified finances, so you can't do that. ”

"The Sword Comes"

"What's the problem? Our brothers discussed it, and we all agreed to do it. ”

Wu Ke cleared his throat: "President, brothers, I have a proposal. You entrust me with all the cars you have now, and I will help you run them. Our company gives each of you a dividend of 30,000 yuan a month, how about it?"

The president thought for a while and said, "Thirty thousand a month?"

"Yes! 30,000!"

"You're not coaxing us, are you?"

"You want to

Don't worry, I can pay you half a year's dividends first. ”

The eyes of the people at the table widened, 30,000 a month, 180,000 in half a year. Although they usually spend a lot of money, they still haven't seen so much money, and this temptation is not easy to refuse.

However, what are you trying to do all the way here to help us get rich? We are not fools, how can we believe the treatment you say? It must be conditional, right?

Wu Ke did think of a new way, he decided not to buy these rabble cars, but to help them run and give them dividends. Each of them gets tens of thousands of dollars a month, so they won't make trouble anymore. More importantly, after a long time, the company can buy a new car, and all the money earned on the new car will belong to the company.

There is an invisible condition for helping these stupid hats operate, that is, the transportation business of the airport. Although they are stupid, they have a monopoly on the logistics here, and if they want to do business here, how can they do it without giving them some benefits?

The president endured his excitement and asked: "Mr. Wu, we run our own business, each person only earns 5,000 yuan a month, and you can have 30,000 yuan in business?" ”

Wu Ke smiled and said, "Fatty, you tell him how much is the monthly salary plus bonus of our drivers there?"

The fat man said proudly: "The big truck driver, if you do a good job, there are 20,000 a month, and the average one has more than 10,000." ”

The president was shocked, their brother's salary to the driver is only 1,500 a month, no wonder those drivers don't want to do it, it turns out that the salary is low? But we only earn 5,000, how much can we give you a driver?

In this way, the salary of the driver here is less than one-tenth of that of other people's homes.

"Are there really that many?"

"Yes, you can ask someone. ”

The president rolled his eyes slyly: "Mr. Wu, I won't entrust it to you." So, if you tell me how you do business, can we just do it according to your method? ”

"Tell you that you can't do it either! Besides, how to operate is our trade secret, and it is impossible to leak it casually!"

Wu Ke was already anxious when he said this, and the president really regarded him as a poverty alleviator.

The president suddenly changed his face: "Do you want to say it?"

"Don't say it!"

With an uproar, eight people stood up at the same time and looked at Wu Kehe with fierce eyes

Fatso. The president turned his gaze to the fat man again: "If he doesn't say it, what about you? If you two don't say it today, no one will want to leave! Since you're here, you have to leave something behind, right?"

The fat man had already secretly sent a text message to the security guards, and he was not panicked at this time: "Just you? Do you still want to fight against Mr. Wu?"

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, one of the Nine Tigers immediately took a wine bottle and threw it on his head. With the sound of wine bottles shattering, footsteps sounded at the stairs of Jubin Building. Two cars of security guards dressed in black suits and black sunglasses suddenly came in and surrounded the hall on the second floor, which was full of 180 people.

The president was blinded, the nine tigers were blinded, and the reckless man who smashed the wine bottle was also blinded. They have also seen this battle in the movie, but in reality, they are just bullying the weak, only bullying the small boss who runs a small business, and even Mr. Zhang does not dare to bully.

I'm afraid I can't beat this Nima? There are so many people coming up, maybe how many are down there? Although they are at home, the people on the other side are too strong, right?

It was too late, but it was too late, and the president got up, kicked the reckless man who smashed the bottle, and scolded: "Grass and mud horses! Bad brothers' big business! Wu always comes to help us make money, what do you want to do? Don't you apologize?"

The reckless man sat on the ground with a sad face, and did not dare to say a word.

The president turned his face to the fat man and said, "Hou, Mr. Hou, you look at it, how to relieve your anger and how to come." ”

The fat man can't be cowardly at this time, otherwise let the other party see the flaws and the calf will be over. Thinking of this, the fat man reached out and took a beer bottle and fell on the head of the reckless man, and clapped his hands after falling: "I have something to say, since I hit back, then let's even." President Wu, you say, cooperate or not, I want you to say a word!"

After the fat man finished speaking, he calmly picked up a tissue and began to wipe the blood, Ma De's reckless man was too ruthless, and his brain was still buzzing at this time.

President Wu has no choice, the other party's soldiers are pressing, and he is at a loss here. Besides, the conditions given by people are not bad! Isn't it fragrant to do nothing every month and get 30,000 dividends?

He glanced at his brothers, who were not big or small with each other. But when it comes to major events, he still makes decisions, which is why he is the president.

"Okay! Mr. Wu, Mr. Hou, I promise you for my brothers, we will cooperate happily!"