"Transfer to my parents?" Liu Xiaolong asked. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, your parents are at home except farming, and they have time to take care of the business of this small bookstore. Besides, your mother still graduated from high school, and the business of the small bookstore is not difficult," Wang Qiang said.

"Boss, do you really want my parents to take over the business of the small bookstore?" Liu Xiaolong asked.

"Yes," Wang Qiang nodded affirmatively.

After Wang Qiang's confirmation, Liu Xiaolong was very happy.

No child likes that their parents are always busy with things in the land, not making money, and working hard. It's just that a lot of work requires technology, and Liu Xiaolong's parents don't know much technology, so they can only farm all the time. Now that he has the possibility of taking over the small bookstore, although he doesn't make much money, it is easy to win, and of course Liu Xiaolong is happy.

The annual profit of the small bookstore is basically between 20,000 and 30,000 yuan, which is easy and does not require technology, and Liu Xiaolong began to calculate the annual profit after his family took over.

After thinking for a while, Liu Xiaolong looked at Wang Qiang and asked, "Boss, I have no opinion on the transfer to our family, but I don't know how much money you plan to transfer?" ”

Wang Qiang shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "Forget the transfer fee, just let your family run it."

"How's that going to work?" Liu Xiaolong said urgently.

Wang Qiang interrupted Liu Xiaolong's words and said, "Xiaolong, don't worry, listen to me." You also know the situation of our family, my dad runs a repair shop, my mom runs a supermarket, they don't care about my money, and they haven't known about our small bookstore. But this business can be of great help to your family."

"Then you can't afford not to pay a penny, boss," Liu Xiaolong said.

Wang Qiang said: "The small bookstore occupies your room, although there is rent every year, but it has not risen, and this alone has saved me thousands of yuan." And when I was busy, my uncle and aunt also took care of the business of the small bookstore for me, but I didn't give them a penny of salary. These add up to nearly 5,000 yuan, and you know where the books in our store come from, even if the cost is over 5,000, it won't be too high. It's my gratitude to my aunt and uncle for helping me before. If you really want to give, give Xiaoping's part."

Liu Xiaolong knew Wang Qiang's character and knew that it was useless to persuade him, so he looked at Zhu Xiaoping and said, "Second brother, I ......"

Zhu Xiaoping hurriedly stopped Liu Xiaolong's words and said, "Don't talk, big brother doesn't want a transfer fee, what else do I want, I don't want either"

"Xiaoping, you don't have to think about me, you can discuss with Xiaolong if you need to," Wang Qiang said.

"Boss, you don't know who I, Zhu Xiaoping, are. The small bookstore gave us dividends, and it was the eldest brother you who took care of us, and the money given by the small bookstore in the past few years has been tens of thousands of yuan, and I am embarrassed to take it. After all, when I first opened the bookstore, I didn't make much effort. Now that you have transferred the store to Xiaolong's family, I can also breathe a sigh of relief. And in the future, I will follow the eldest brother, you can still be worse than me," Zhu Xiaoping said.

"You kid," Wang Qiang scolded with a smile.

"Okay, Xiaolong, since Xiaoping doesn't want it, it's decided. You go and tell your uncle and aunt," Wang Qiang said.

"Boss, second brother, you are too good to me," Liu Xiaolong said movingly.

"Don't be moved yet, hurry up and tell your uncle and aunt," Wang Qiang interrupted Liu Xiaolong's lyricism and said.

Liu Xiaolong went in to find his parents, leaving only Wang Qiang and Zhu Xiaoping to stay in the small library.

"Boss, you want to transfer the small bookstore, why don't you tell me in advance, make me so passive. Just now, Xiaolong thought I didn't agree," Zhu Xiaoping said with a resentful face.

When Wang Qiang heard this, he also felt that he didn't tell Zhu Xiaoping about this matter in advance, which seemed to be a bit unauthentic.

Wang Qiang clasped his hands together and apologized: "This time it's me who is wrong, I'm sorry." Mainly, you were going to take the high school entrance examination a few days ago, and I was afraid that it would affect your performance in the exam, so I won't be next time."

"Forget it, I'll forgive you this time because I'm an adult, and I won't do it again in the future" Zhu Xiaoping pretended to be an adult, waved his hand, and said.

Hearing Zhu Xiaoping say this, Wang Qiang knew that this matter was over, otherwise he would not joke with himself.

Wang Qiang stepped forward and slapped Zhu Xiaoping on the back of the head, and scolded with a smile: "You kid is still a lot of adults, pretend to be with me, don't you want to mix?" ”

This slap knocked Zhu Xiaoping out of the state of pretending to be forced, and hurriedly begged Wang Qiang for mercy: "Boss, I was wrong"

When the two were fighting, Liu Xiaolong came in through the back door with his parents.

"Uncle, Auntie"

Wang Qiang and Zhu Xiaoping hurriedly greeted Liu Xiaolong's parents.

Liu Xiaolong's parents nodded.

Liu Xiaolong's mother, Ma Xiaoxia, looked at Wang Qiang and said, "Wang Qiang, listen to Xiaolong, you plan to let us run a small bookstore?" ”

Wang Qiang knew that Liu Xiaolong's family was in charge of his mother Ma Xiaoxia, so he replied:

"Yes, Auntie"

"Wang Qiang, Auntie knows that the small bookstore was made by a few of you together, and now that you want to transfer the small bookstore, do you still have to discuss it with others?" Ma Xiaoxia said.

"No, Auntie. The small bookstore is now the three of us, and we have already discussed it just now," Wang Qiang said.

"Wang Qiang, the small bookstore is transferred to us, you can. However, there is still a certain transfer fee," Ma said.

"Auntie, don't be polite to me anymore. The small bookstore is transferred to you, one is because Xiaolong is my good brother, and the other reason is because I can rest assured that only by transferring it to you," Wang Qiang said.

Ma Xiaoxia thought for a while and said, "Okay, small bookstore, we'll take it." Will definitely continue to run it well."

"Uncle, aunt. You also often come to the little bookstore to help. The borrowed books and membership records in the store, you all know how to deal with it, just hand it over directly, this is the key," Wang Qiang said, and gave a key to Liu Xiaolong's mother after speaking.

The key is in a drawer containing various ledgers and record books.

Waiting for Ma Xiaoxia to take the key, Wang Qiang said to Liu Xiaolong and Zhu Xiaoping: "This year is almost halfway over, tomorrow, I will calculate our dividends this year, and I will share them with you when the time comes."

Because the small bookstore pays dividends every year, only the dividends in the first half of this year are not counted.

"Boss, I don't want this year's dividends, I take such a big advantage of you, I can't be greedy anymore," Liu Xiaolong said.

Wang Qiang knew that Liu Xiaolong's self-esteem was very strong, and if he refused, his brothers might not be able to do well in the future, so he thought about it and said: "That's okay, I won't give you this year's dividends, I will give your share to Xiaoping, and I will compensate him."

"Thank you, boss, boss, you are so good to me" Zhu Xiaoping said with a smile, looking moved.