Li Chuanlin's career began to have a crisis, but his son's small company was smooth sailing, and after more than 800,000 bags of mushroom sticks turned color, more than 1.2 million yuan of funds were withdrawn; the mushrooms produced by the first batch of pilot farmers were robbed of the opportunity of the tight mushroom market, and he made more than 400,000 yuan.

However, as Li Jiaming estimated, the production of mushroom sticks is far less profitable than Zeng Chun said, even if the raw materials are just some worthless wood chips, rice bran and the like, the profit margin is only 26.1%. The total investment of 1.71 million yuan only earned less than 500,000 yuan in the end, and all of them became miscellaneous wood, boilers, and equipment.

Of course, this thing is in volume, and it can do two batches a year, and the annual return rate of 52.2% is good enough. It's just that Li Jiaming is used to being treacherous, and he knows the truth of shooting the first bird with a gun, and when he doesn't have enough funds, he borrows everywhere with great fanfare, but he keeps silent about how much he earns. The money made from making mushroom sticks this time also raised the cost, and the profit on the account was only more than 200,000 yuan, and all of them became miscellaneous wood and equipment.

In this way, there is no need to pay taxes and make false accounts, which creates a false appearance for the leaders of the county, and the mushroom industry can only be used as an industry for farmers to increase their income, and cannot stimulate the economic development of the county. Zhu Heping, the director of the Forestry Institute, who was named as the boss, knew a little bit of the inside story, but Li Jiaming's red envelope of 50,000 yuan was smashed, and the also treacherous official oilman took 10,000 yuan himself, took 40,000 points to his boss and colleagues, and spared no effort to cover them.

invested more than 1.7 million yuan and only earned 200,000 yuan, and he could also take out tens of thousands of yuan to pay tribute, this kind of generous style, including Secretary Zeng, some leaders, but they all praised Li Jiaming's sensibility and Taoism. A red envelope of a few thousand yuan is a year's salary in the eyes of ordinary people, but people really don't care if they are big leaders, what people care about is whether you have him as a leader in your eyes.

Yes, Li Jiaming's little guy is much better than his unscrupulous old man, and it is not in vain that everyone exempts him from his small taxes!

Pulled away, back to Li Jiaming's small company.

When people in the mountains make money from partnerships, they usually repay the principal of the shareholders first, and then dividends. As Zeng Chun and the others expected, Li Jiaming first recovered the 700,000 yuan of the loan that he had scraped together, and returned it to Mao Yan and Lin Quanbao; but what they didn't expect was that Li Jiaming did not continue to recover the remaining 200,000 yuan, but continued to keep the funds in the company in a clear account and a secret account.

Regardless of whether he has clear accounts or secret accounts, anyway, the company has more than one million assets and more than 200,000 cash, Zeng Chun and they are down-to-earth. It seems that Jiaming did not break his promise, and opened this company not only to make money, but more importantly, to do business. As long as the money is in the company's account, the three of them don't worry about dividends, if it is really as they thought at the beginning, they will share as much as they wanted, then will the company still want to develop?

"Zeng Chun, you can't stand it, if you are short of money, the company will share some dividends first?"

"It's okay, we got a bonus in the unit last time, and the company paid a salary again, and the money is enough!"

When the leader is not the style of the people below, the people above will push the boat down the river, and they have to help others take care of their personal affairs, which is a good leader.

"Mo, I heard that the No. 2 Middle School is raising funds to build a house, and I'm going to find someone to help you get a place. Zeng Chun, you will all get married in the future, have a good house, and it will be convenient for the cub girl to study in the future. ”

Shuai Yong, who usually goes to the hotel to play, joked: "It's okay, what kind of marriage now? If you have money, you won't play for a few years, and you will wait until you get married? As long as you have money in your hand, you are afraid that you won't be able to get a neat wife, and the cub girl will not have a teacher to take care of?"

Zeng Chun and Liu Xin, who had obscene expressions, also hehehe, straightened, it seems that they are usually not good birds, and they go to the hotel to mess around.

People are not romantic, not to mention young people with more money, Li Jiaming, who went back to the company to take a turn, heard them say this, and did not mention this stubble. Li Jiaming, who smiled knowingly, took out a bag of 'Baisha King' cigarettes from others, took a few puffs of one himself, and discussed the follow-up work.

The sticks are sold, but if they can't be sold, they don't care, business doesn't do that. There is also the purchase of shiitake mushrooms, although the foreign trade company is now owned by himself and his eldest sister, but Zeng Chun and they have to continue to help.

Zeng Chun has no opinion on this matter, last time Li Jiaming had promised that when he went to university, he would merge foreign trade with agricultural trading companies, and everyone would share the dividends of exporting overseas. A business that makes a lot of money, and it is set up by others, and they monopolize it for three years and then distribute it to everyone, which is already very benevolent. If people don't say it, can they know it? If they don't give it, can they still grab it?

"We are going to divide the personnel into three groups, one person will take five people to the countryside to work on technical support, and the rest will stay in the company to guard. Jiaming, that is, the first month was a little tired, and when those workers got started, we were idle. ”

Liu Xin and Shuai Yong next to him also he, he went below to engage in technical support, and the food and accommodation were all entertained by mushroom farmers, except for spending some gasoline money for motorcycles, where did he spend any money?

"Don't worry, collect mushrooms and select grading work, we will finish it, and you can study with peace of mind. ”

"It's just that we don't have your brains, and we don't dare to take that risk, otherwise we wouldn't be studying a small secondary school. If you are like your brother and can take the Tsinghua University and Peking University exams, then our company will be lost!"

"Yes, the matter of harvesting shiitake mushrooms, please leave it to your brothers!"

After arranging the company's affairs, Li Jiaming returned to the campus to study. How much can a small company of thirty or forty people do, and he often goes around, so how can he not rest assured? He has to prepare to clean up his father's mess, and the company's affairs have been settled, and he has to settle the affairs of the school, so that he can free up his hands and feet.

It's just that the name of the shadow man of the tree, Li Jiaming after returning to school, looks very out of place. In addition to his reputation, his excellence also made his classmates awe-inspired, and the teacher didn't know how to teach. The awe of his classmates, Li Jiaming has a way, playing a few more games with everyone, and usually making generous shots, so the relationship will naturally be harmonious. For a week, Li Jiaming relied on his reputation on the street and approachable, and even Ding Fei in the class next door, the second generation of officials who were used to being the king and hegemon, came to recognize him as the boss first, turned around and then went to call Mao Yan and them brothers, ready to start a bloody career in the rivers and lakes after these three years.

But after a month and an exam, his homeroom teacher, Mr. Lei, looked at the results on the report card, which was really surprised and happy, and his heart beat a drum. This kid is a genius, but Mo is like Li Jiade, wasting good seedlings!

The high school curriculum is different from that of junior high school, it is no longer so easy to understand, such as mechanics and trigonometric functions in the first year of high school, so that these top students from various schools before could not adapt in a short time, although the difficulty of the test paper was deliberately reduced by the teacher, but Li Jiaming is copying the myth of his fourth brother - full marks in science. What is even more appalling is that Mr. Lei, the head teacher who teaches English, found that the genius student who never listened to lectures in class was able to converse with him fluently in New York dialect, and his pronunciation and intonation were more standard than his; and unlike the rigid and rigid textbooks, Li Jiaming could also use the new grammar and vocabulary on the English radio.

Can't delay any longer, I'd rather this kid skip a grade than delay other people's studies, Mr. Lei picked up the monthly exam results just counted, bypassed the grade leader and went directly to the principal's office.

"Principal Song, Li Jiaming in our class is the second Li Jiade, and we have to let a special teacher teach it! If someone specially taught Li Jiade the year before last, he would definitely be able to go to Beiping to participate in the competition!"

The year before last, he promised to let Li Jiaming come to audit, and although Principal Song, who was very shrewd, was mentally prepared, he was still ecstatic and said: "Really?"

"Of course, he has full marks in mathematics, physics and chemistry, and his English pronunciation is more standard than mine!"

Director Liu didn't brag, this is another genius, not the kind of genius who only relies on hard work to achieve excellent results!

The excited principal paced a few steps and went straight to the third-grade teacher's office.

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