It's the New Year, and the people who can come back for the New Year have all come back, and those who can't come back still can't come back, and the two brothers Li Chuanlin and Li Chuanzu can't come back. Although Deng Hao is in Shencheng, hundreds of thousands of machines and equipment are not staring at the transportation back, even if they come back for the New Year, their hearts are not steady. What's more, Deng Hao has a bit of a way over there, and he can buy cheap second-hand machinery, but it takes time to find it.

It's the New Year, and you have to settle the account, and as in previous years, Li Chuanmeng summoned everyone, and Li Chuanjian came to report the account to everyone. The accounts are very clear, the decoration store has made a lot of money in the past two or three years, and the money earned in the past has been invested in the furniture factory. Now the furniture factory can make a lot of money, in addition to the money earned by the furniture factory to continue to expand production, the decoration shop is to share the money earned in the past two years to everyone at one time.

One hundred and fifty thousand! A brick house like Chuantian can be made in a few pieces!

"Big brother, didn't you talk about merging the woodware factory?"

Li Chuanmin, who was drinking tea, reminded him, and Li Chuanzong hurriedly asked about it. If you can merge and sell the factory, then this money will not be divided first, and you can save 80,000 or 90,000 yuan of interest a year.

"It's okay, even if the negotiation is completed, it will be mortgaged with the factory. If that thing makes money, we don't miss the interest of tens of thousands of dollars, and if it doesn't make money, it won't affect us. ”

Also, the two brothers willingly squeaked. Chuanlin said that there is a market for that thing, but what if there is no market? Use the public's money to buy the public's factory, and if it doesn't make money, the factory will be returned to the public.

The adults are settling accounts in the kitchen, and Li Jiaming and they are also settling in the study, but there are many fewer of them, including Mao Ling, and there are only four people, and even Mao Yan and the fine dog don't let them listen. Last year, the bamboo shoots were transported by car, and the freight of three cars of bamboo shoots was 30,000, and this year it was dragged by train, and more than 30,000 were only more than 30,000 for more than ten or twenty cars.

But when Li Jiaming reported the final figures, Mao Yan, who had been staring at the freight yard, hurriedly reminded: "Jiaming, you didn't make a mistake, right?"

"Too much?"

"No, we only collect more than 210,000 catties of bamboo shoots, and the price has fallen again, and we can still earn more than 800,000 yuan?"

"I'm not done yet, there's still an account here."

The anxious Mao Yan scratched his head embarrassedly, and Li Jiaming took out the account book brought by the eldest sister and pointed to explain it to him and the big dog. After the winter bamboo shoots seller passed, the eldest brother-in-law picked out all the winter bamboo shoots in the best condition, made them into gift boxes and then sold them, and the extra nearly 200,000 yuan was earned by the gift bamboo shoots.

Benevolence and righteousness, this money can actually be divided, but the boss just took it out, Mao Yan admired Li Jiaming's style, and he was so impressed.

"As we said before, everyone will divide the money according to the share capital, but we must also take into account the size of the contribution. This time the bamboo shoots were sold, and the big dog was only responsible for driving the delivery, and he didn't make any extra effort, so the big dog had to take out some of the money and gave a strong person. Do you have any opinions, big dog?"

This is reasonable, the front end didn't contribute, so he invested 30,000 and took 60,000 to go, and the big dog was a little unhappy, so he had to nod and agree.

"Mao Ling has 130,000, the big dog has 120,000, my eldest sister and I have 200,000 each, and there are 157,000 mantissa numbers, right?"

20,000 more seems like a lot, but it depends on how to calculate it, in fact, Mao Yan, who only got 10,000 yuan more, was overjoyed, but hurriedly said: "Jiaming, you have the most contribution to this matter, you have 10,000, I have 10,000!"

Since the unhappy big dog agreed, there was no reason to swallow the words back, and when he heard Mao Yan take the initiative to say this, he also said: "That's right, if it weren't for you, how could it be so smooth this time?"

Li Jiaming didn't pay attention to the matter of ten thousand yuan, but seeing that they both said so, he nodded and continued: "Okay, there is one more thing." Of the 150,000 miles, there are 130,000 of them, don't ask, I used up the money, and Mao Yan knows it. ”

Li Jiaming asked everyone not to ask, and the eldest sister and big dog didn't ask. My cousin is so familiar with the people of the forest police, at first two or three gangsters wanted to rob this business, but then suddenly they were all locked up, isn't this enough to understand? Don't look at hundreds of thousands of yuan is quite a lot, but compared to the money everyone earns, that money should really be spent, and it takes three sticks of incense to worship the Bodhisattva.

After settling the accounts, there are still things about Hong Yan and Miao Yan. This time they made a big effort, and the rest of the men were able to go to the township to collect bamboo shoots, but the seven of them were staring at the freight yard every day, not only to pick bamboo shoots but also to prevent others from making trouble. Those who harvest bamboo shoots, diligent and lucky, have earned tens of thousands of yuan, and it makes no sense that Hong Yan and they take even less.

"In this way, my eldest sister and I will each take 50,000 yuan, and each of you will take 30,000 yuan, add the rest of the money in the account, and make up 175,000 for them, do you have any opinions?"

That's 25,000 per person, which is said to be not much money compared to everyone, but those guys are just helping to do things, and they don't pay a penny, which is much higher than hiring someone to do things. The big dog knows what is going on, and the eldest sister, who usually runs a small restaurant with the second sister, doesn't know the inside story, and can't help but exclaim.

"So much?"

Li Jiaming's current scheming, the eldest sister is not very clear about working outside, and the big dog has not learned much. Mao Ling, who is the head of the child, has learned a lot, and he looks benevolent and righteous, but he can do things without leakage. Take the bamboo shoots seller as an example, he promised to let himself be the leader, and he did let himself be the leader, but he controlled all the money, sales channels, and connections. Now among the dozen or so brothers under his command, which one doesn't regard him as the emperor and the boss?

Mao Ling, who had shown his tone earlier among the brothers, for fear that Li Jiaming would not give him face, looked at the boss's face, and saw that he had no meaning to explain, and seeing that the big dog had no meaning to explain, he had to explain himself.

"Sister Zhonghua, it's not much. If it weren't for the sudden arrest of the forest police, they would have been ready to go to jail! Besides, Duan Yan and they all earned 10,000 yuan each, and Hong Yan and they are all our own people, so they can't get less than Duan Yan, right?"

The eldest sister who stayed in Shanghai with her brother-in-law didn't know the inside story, so she hurriedly looked at her younger brother and whispered, "Jiaming?"

Li Jiaming nodded lightly, the big dog who is usually very arrogant, and Hong Yan and Miao Yan also fought to the big and small, and whispered: "That's just the final preparation, this time everyone is lucky, but if people dare to prepare in advance, we can't treat them badly." ”

Only then did the eldest sister know that this business was so risky, and she couldn't help but feel numb in her scalp, and more than a dozen of them were ready to go to prison, just to make money for this trip! No wonder Deng Hao said that his younger brother was a hero, and he would definitely be a ruthless figure in the future, but fortunately, he was his own brother, otherwise he would not dare to be with such a person.

"That's what we want, we have to talk about, but we didn't take any risks. ”

The eldest sister had no opinion, Li Jiaming gave the money that should be given to Mao Yan and them for the New Year, and then talked about selling shiitake mushrooms in the New Year. As expected, although the big dog and Mao agreed very happily, Li Jiaming could hear that they were not very happy.

"Forget it, this matter is really not a problem, I can't help Teacher Liu, so don't make trouble. ”

"Ming Yan, this can't work! everyone is working together to make money, and you are alone if you don't make money?"

As soon as the eldest sister spoke up, Mao Ling and Big Dog also hurriedly said: "Jiaming, Sister Zhonghua is right, you can't bear this matter alone." ”

Let's listen to it, Li Jiaming not only served as a boss but also a big brother in his previous life, and he knows that righteousness is no match for profit, and he knows that loyalty is because the price of betrayal is not enough.

Now that the gang of gangsters has been swept away, his mission as a gangster is over. Unless you want to mix with society, you have to hand over those guys to Mao Ling, how can you ask them to do such a thankless job as selling shiitake mushrooms?

The rough eldest sister and the big dog didn't see anything unusual, one took the money order and went downstairs to help, and the other glanced at the number on the passbook, and immediately went to find Aunt Hongying to brag, leaving only Mao Ling, who should go home, not getting up.

When the eldest sister and the big dog went downstairs, Mao Ling, who was bent on opening, whispered the old things again.

"Jiaming, after the New Year, I want to open two venues, can you also participate in a share? Don't worry, you don't care about anything, don't participate, just wait for the money. I've got a master, it's amazing!"

Li Jiaming looked at this guy with interest, he had already refused last time, and he still came to mention this?

Mao Yan, who had been pressed to death by Li Jiaming in the past two or three years, was most frightened by his eyes, and hurriedly explained: "Jiaming, you are my boss, and you are righteous enough for us! ”

This is a natural gangster, he doesn't have a serious future, and he still wants to get out of the way all day long. No, maybe he didn't think that way in his heart, but subconsciously, he still wanted to keep his promise and give him all the jurisdiction of his gangs. Hehe, if you don't give it yourself, you want to take everyone on the right path, with your own strength and prestige, I'm afraid even Hong Yan will not listen to him.

Hey, small hair is small hair, even if you are a little careful, it is still your own hair small. Before the change, this kid didn't want to be the boss, and Li Jiaming would encourage him to be the boss, but now the situation is different. Now that his family has begun to rise, and his official face has connections, he does not need to rely on underground forces to keep him safe.

"Mao Yan, some things are stained, and it will be difficult to clean them up in the future! Now that you have a starting book, what should you do?"

Li Jiaming's guess was not right or wrong, he took Mao Ling to sell bamboo shoots, and later sold shiitake mushrooms, he was the commander, and the rest of the people were just obeying him. It doesn't matter if the big dog and the eldest sister go out, when Li Jiaming goes out in the future, he can also help the house do things and make money, but what about Mao Ling?

It's better to rely on others than on yourself!

"Jiaming, we are out to mix, what are we doing if we don't do this? Selling bamboo shoots is to make money, and selling shiitake mushrooms can also make money, but how many days a year can we be busy? People can't be idle, if Hong Yan and Miao Ling are idle for most of the year, they gamble every day to play Miss, and they will be abolished in the future!"

This is really a gangster, he doesn't want to take the right path, but always thinks about eating Jianghu rice, and it is useless to persuade him.

"After the Chinese New Year, we went to register a farmer's trading company, with the big dog as the manager, and everyone still paid dividends according to shares. ”

"Then what about we open a song hall? Jiaming, we have discussed, it is still early to sell shiitake mushrooms, so it is better to open a song hall first. We have people, others dare not mess around, we can play in other people's song halls, no one can win us!"

Damn, this is a born bad embryo, even if it is a serious business, I don't think about how to attract customers, but I think about opening the way with violence. Li Jiaming was not interested in persuading him anymore, as if he had given up suing him, and decided to let this little man go and mix it up by himself.

"Get out!"

Then there was no way, Mao Ling laughed a few times, went downstairs with tens of thousands of yuan, and rode a motorcycle to Yinzitan. As soon as the cold mountain wind blew, Mao Ling, who was still excited just now, suddenly woke up, and he was too anxious!

The boss will have a great future, so he doesn't want to get involved in those things, let alone fight with himself for anything, and now that he is so anxious, what will people think in their hearts? If he goes to the opening scene, will he still bring himself to make a fortune in the future?

Come out to mix, in addition to prestige, what is more important is money!