Four hundred and eight cents
Hu Dafa opened his handbag, looked at the 50,000 yuan neatly stacked inside, and thought to himself, how should this money be distributed. It is said that you have the greatest contribution and the greatest investment, and you must take the lion's share, otherwise you will not be able to take this kind of thing in the future. But Qiu Dalong also scored points! What about Qiu Biao?
"Dafa, I'll forget it!" Qiu Biao took the lead in speaking, shook his fingers, and directly refused to share the money, "I didn't even go in, you and my brother should divide it!"
"Oh!" Hu Dafa looked at Qiu Biao, this is a brother, at least he didn't see the money, he dared to ask for any money, and he put any money in his pocket. "How to divide it?" Hu Dafa turned his head to look at Qiu Dalong, who was stunned, and threw the question at the other party.
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It's easy to make money, but it's hard to divide it! Three or four people are already a troublesome thing, think that at the beginning, on Shuibo Liang Mountain, more than 100 heroes and heroes, everyone earned money together, how did they divide it! They all said that it was a big scale to divide gold and silver, so we had to give a criterion! Who has more than one or two and one or less one or two, and the heroes have so much ability, and they are not like hot kilns?
It's easy to start a small company together, and it's easy for everyone not to complain about each other if they lose money, but it's hard to share money when they make money. Everyone's opinions will inevitably disagree, there will definitely be infighting, the original thriving enterprise, internal friction increases, the original cohesion is gone, no one does serious things, and finally good projects will become chicken ribs.
"Or, you can say it!" Qiu Dalong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and originally wanted to say that it would be evenly distributed, but this was really unrealistic! Although he went in, he didn't say a word, what kind of help was this? At most, he stood behind Hu Dafa, scratching his teeth and glaring, and even if he could stand on his feet to cheer, he didn't even wave his flag and shout. The final plan in my heart is, as long as it is not outrageous, give as much as you want!
Hu Dafa took out 10,000 yuan from his handbag, took out a dozen of them, that is, twenty or thirty sheets, put them back in the handbag, and threw the remaining seven or eight thousand to Qiu Dalong! "These, okay?"
"Huh?" Qiu Dalong's eyes widened at that time, "Why is it so little? thousands? Didn't she say tens of thousands? You just gave me, a few thousand yuan!" In the end, Qiu Dalong has already begun to grit his teeth, is it possible that you Hu Dafa wants to swallow it alone? Last time, the money was not divided, and this time he came to this set again, do you want to bully people? Don't you want to think about it, am I Qiu Dalong easy to bully?
Qiu Dalong's momentum had already shocked everyone at the dinner table, and the other three people all stopped their chopsticks and looked at Hu Dafa! What's the matter, do you two still want to fight for this money?
Liu Yuner was also wondering if Hu Dafa was a bit excessive. There are a total of 50,000, and I have calculated it myself to determine this number. The previous 8,000 yuan has to be reimbursed to Hu Dafa! There are more than 40,000 yuan left, divided between three people, each person is more than the 30,000 yuan promised at the beginning, everyone should be satisfied, after all, there is still a club to peel off a layer of skin, and there is no way.
But isn't Hu Dafa going to make a conflict when he splits the money so much? He hasn't eaten yet, and he hasn't drunk two sips of wine, so what does Hu Dafa mean by getting some money?
Sister Hua is here, she can be regarded as a detached attitude, money, no share of her own, she will follow a few meals, drink some wine, and finish the work. But I really don't want to watch a few good friends have conflicts, as for Hu Dafa's money, it is indeed a bit "independent".
Qiu Biao was also a little incomprehensible about this, Hu Dafa was not such a person? Could it be that he was playing tricks on Da Long? He has been friends for some years, and he should know that Qiu Dalong's temperament is that he is a master who does not want to die when he sees money, so why do he have to follow him on this "money"! Money is, after all, something outside the body, and it is no better than the feelings between brothers!
Several people looked at Hu Dafa with good eyes, waiting for his explanation of the distribution of the money.
"Fifty thousand yuan, it's not a lot, according to it, it should be distributed according to merit! Hu Dafa glanced at a few people on the table, everyone else nodded, only Qiu Dalong was pouting, his face was not angry, he wanted to quickly hear why he only had a few thousand yuan of harvest.
"Originally, everyone could get more than 10,000 yuan! But Biaozi didn't go in and didn't help, but it doesn't matter, not this time, and next time!"
"Then I should be more than 10,000 yuan! The average score you said should be at least 16,000 or 7 thousand! Even if I take a little less, I have to have a little more than 10,000 yuan! Why is it only a few thousand yuan?" Qiu Dalong interrupted Hu Dafa and tore his throat to complain unwillingly.
"Listen to me! The car is what you are looking for, and it is said that you should be given some more after the run! Make up 178,000, almost the same. But, have you forgotten what happened last time?" Hu Dafa left the burden to the end as if he was going to talk about cross talk, and looked at Qiu Dalong without a smile, hoping that he would remember.
"Last time, what was the matter last time? I'll just ask, why is my money only a few thousand yuan, why did you mention it to me last time? Last ......time, Qiu Dalong had already stood up, he thought that the last time Hu Dafa said was the time when he was looking for the factory director's stubble, gesturing with his hands, and reminding with body language, "Didn't you put your house!"
"Who said that time! Think about it again!" Hu Dafa continued to press his burden, hoping to shake it out, and his skills were shocked.
"I can't think of it! Just say it directly!" Qiu Dalong began to shake his bald head, his mind was already a mess, and he added half a bottle of wine, and the last image reflected was "MONEY!"
"Last time, we were drinking here too! Oh, by the way, Biaozi is also there! You forgot the gambling game you mentioned? You can pay me 10,000 yuan! Deduct it from this, isn't that right? Leave you a few thousand yuan, enough to call for a few days! That's right!" Hu Dafa said, pouting at Sister Hua who was sitting next to him, and then clearly prompted, is there no need for it!
"Ah----!h With remorse, he sat down slowly, picked up the thousands of dollars, swallowed his saliva, and began to eat without saying a word.
"Well! I remember! So that's it! Ahem, you should have said it earlier! Look at the big brother! Gotcha, it's okay, drink a bar!" Qiu Biao began to play a round to create an atmosphere. That gamble, don't talk about it, save yourself a shame.
Trust is a virtue, and if you don't trust, you dare to tell people directly, which is also a kind of courage. It really takes courage for people who are more familiar to say "I don't trust you!" Because of trust, Hu Dafa got 10,000 yuan from here, and because of distrust, Qiu Dalong got 10,000 yuan less here.