Li Liang saw that his brother-in-law Wang Fagen was still a little reluctant, and couldn't help but say angrily and funny: "Uncle, people alone have sold tens of thousands, excluding the cost, and also earned us twenty or thirty thousand, you will feel distressed if you spend an extra 600 yuan?"

Wang Fagen turned around and said, "Liangzi, that's okay, as long as you still have the idea of making money next year, then your uncle will earn it back from him with the principal and interest." However, I am worried that Liang Daming of the printing house will not agree. ”

The sales company is under the name of the printing house, with Li Liang and Wang Fagen accounting for 50 percent of the shares, and the printing house and Liang Daming's wife Wan Cuicui accounting for the other 50 percent. Although the printing factory did not interfere in the operation, but only checked the accounts regularly, and Wang Fagen usually handled the company's affairs alone, but when it came to spending money, it still needed the consent of the other party.

"Uncle, let's do it, you can go to the printing house to discuss with Wan Suliang and Liang Daming later, if they agree, it's best, if not, I'll pay the extra money." Li Liang said.

Buying extra TV prizes and New Year's goods, at most two or three thousand yuan, Li Liang received a dividend of 80,000 yuan in the past two months, compared to a few thousand yuan, talent is the most important. Some people have money, and no one will eventually run out of money.

"How can this be done? When the time comes, my uncle will come out with you. Wang Fagen said, since he has figured it out, Wang Fagen will no longer worry about these two or three thousand yuan with his nephew.

Li Liang does not shirk, if he wants to do big things, he can't worry about this kind of thing, his uncle's overall view is okay, and he is not the kind of person who can only see money in his pocket and not money out.

After discussing these important matters, Wang Fagen rolled out his bicycle and took Li Liang, and first went back and called his wife Liu Juying to go to the bank to withdraw 18,000 yuan.

After taking the money, Wang Fagen asked his wife to take 3,000 yuan to the department store to buy things first.

"Ju Ying, you take the 3,000 yuan to go to the department store to buy a 12-inch black and white TV first, and then buy 30 New Year's goods, and the price of each copy is about fifty or sixty. Wang Fagen said.

Although Liu Juying manages her husband at home and holds financial power, she is always dominated by her husband in terms of business. What's more, the husband is still with Liangzi today, and the two of them must have discussed it.

She didn't question her husband's decision, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go buy it, but it's a bit much, you can remember to come and help me get it later." ”

"Auntie, I bought 35 copies of New Year's goods. Since we have sent something, we will treat everyone equally, don't miss Wan Suliang and Liang Daming, and Aunt Chunhua has lent us the venue several times, and we also have to prepare something to express it. Li Liang said.

Although Wangkelai is a partnership between his own family and Chen Chunhua's family, the specific operators are Chen Chunhua, and the sales company did not bring Chen Chunhua to make money for the New Year's goods, and it is also appropriate to give something to the celebration banquet.

Wang Fagen listened to Li Liang's explanation, and also nodded and said to his wife: "Juying, then buy 33 copies." ”

Li Liang knew why his uncle said 33 copies, and he missed the two of them. The reason why I said 35 copies just now was because I was afraid that I didn't want Wang Fagen either.

"Aunt, let's buy 35 copies, how can the two of us, as shareholders, have less of ourselves?" Li Liang said.

"Okay, then listen to Ryoko!"

Liu Juying had 3,000 yuan in her pocket and went to the department store to buy it. Although the things are to be bought for others, the money is spent from their own hands, 3,000 yuan, which is equivalent to the income of an ordinary worker for several years.

Watching Liu Juying walk away, Wang Fagen rode a bicycle to carry Li Liang to the county printing house.

Uncle Liu and Wang Fagen in the communication room of the printing factory are very familiar with each other, and Wang Fagen often runs to the factory during this time. Uncle Liu heard that Wang Fagen is the manager of the sales company attached to the factory, and he has made a lot of money in the factory in the past two months, and there is gossip that the factory is ready to give each regular employee a bonus of 1,000 yuan before the year, and the retired one will be halved and paid 500 yuan. There are more than 50 employees in the factory, and more than 30 people are retired, which is 7 or 80,000 yuan, Wang Fagen has become the God of Wealth in the eyes of Uncle Liu.

He hurriedly opened the big iron gate of the fence, took a cigarette handed over by Wang Fagen, and said with a smile: "Manager Wang, come in, it's frozen, come and warm up the roasting fire in the room." ”

"Thank you, uncle, I have something to do with Section Chief Liang. Wang Fagen said.

"Then let's go, Section Chief Liang just came back from a meeting with the Economic Commission, and he should be in the office now. ”

"Okay. ”

Liang Daming was sitting on the sofa in his small office and drinking tea, the brazier in front of the sofa was burning, he was holding tea, heard a knock on the door, and responded: "Please come in." ”

Wang Fagen pushed the door in, and Li Liang followed.

"Section Chief Liang, you're having a good time, we're freezing to death!"

"Manager Wang, classmate Li Liang, come and sit down. Liang Daming saw that it was Wang Fagen and Li Liang, and hurriedly greeted, got up and poured two cups of hot tea for the two of them.

"It's really cold this winter, and it's going to snow. I have just returned from a meeting of the Economic Commission, and I am also freezing. Liang Daming greeted.

He was very happy today, and the theme of the meeting was the year-end summary meeting of the county's state-owned enterprises organized by the Economic Commission and the Finance Bureau, and their printing house had more than 160,000 yuan in dividends from Wang Fagen's sales company alone, and this was still the net profit after the cost of going there.

The profit of the factory is several times that of previous years, and his father-in-law Wan Suliang has been praised in public by the deputy county magistrate and the director of the economic commission.

After the meeting was dismissed, the deputy county magistrate in charge and the director of the economic commission summoned his father-in-law to the director's office, which seemed to be a good thing. Liang Daming returned to the factory ahead of schedule alone, and he thought in his heart that if his father-in-law was promoted to the Economic Commission, according to his qualifications, he should also be able to be promoted to a deputy factory director. It's a pity that he is not the deputy factory director, otherwise he may be directly the factory director this time.

"Section Chief Liang, is there something good?" Li Liang looked at Liang Daming's face full of spring breeze, so he asked with a smile.

Liang Daming pointed up with his finger and said implicitly: "I was praised by the leader at the meeting just now, can I be unhappy!"

"Then congratulate Section Chief Liang in advance!" Li Liang understood Liang Daming's gesture and congratulated.

Wang Fagen was still confused, but he didn't speak.

Liang Daming chatted with Wang Fagen and Li Liang for a while, and took the initiative to ask: "Fagen and Li Liang, are you here for something?"

"Section Chief Liang, you are a noble person, remember that I mentioned to you last week about this year's sales company's celebration banquet?" Wang Fagen reminded.