Chapter 330: Nothing, Don't Have No Money
When the rain stopped, the business of the small shop naturally needed to continue as usual.
What is different from usual is that at today's noon working meal, the speed of everyone in the restaurant is obviously a little faster than usual.
The reason for all this is because Song Yong, a small boss, promised to pay his salary after lunch, which is about to start.
took over the hot girl Xiaojuan, and served the after-dinner tea like a sycophant.
Song Yong, who took a sip and moistened his throat, sat on the bar counter and smiled speechlessly at the living treasures in front of him.
This is the voice of the mouth: "Sun Daqiang~"
"It's coming, it's coming. Brother Jiang subconsciously rubbed his hands and walked up with a sneer.
There is a name about Sun Daqiang, which is a copy of the ID card that Song Yong handed in from Brother Jiang and used to apply for five insurances and one housing fund.
Even, when signing the labor contract before, the crooked name that Brother Jiang wrote on the contract was also Sun Daqiang.
In fact, Song Yong didn't know if Sun Daqiang's name was Brother Jiang's real name.
Anyway, on the copy of his identity that looked quite vague because of the serious color aberration, Song Yong couldn't connect the avatar like the second fool with the sand sculpture like Brother Jiang in front of him.
Therefore, Brother Jiang's specific real name is still a mystery to Song Yong.
The only thing he knows for sure is that he doesn't know if it was last year or the year before that.
He inadvertently saw that on one of Brother Jiang's ID cards used for daily settlement, it seemed that Jiang Heyuan was called, which was also the origin of Brother Jiang's title.
But based on the heart, basic respect for one's friends.
Since the ID card handed in by the stick is called this name, Song Yong decided to believe that the stick was originally the name Sun Daqiang, and according to this name, the stick was given five insurances and one housing fund.
At the same time, Song Yong plans to chat with Brother Jiang and Stick at the right time.
If they wish, they can lend them a sum of money, which is not for them to be chic but to live a good life.
Instead, they will settle the debts they have borrowed on the online platform for a reasonable amount.
This reasonable amount does not mean that according to the way of profit * rolling on the platform, the high figure that is like a cheat is finally obtained.
Rather, it is said that a little reasonable interest is given on the principal.
And then there's the saying, you vampires, that's all you have to do anyway, and if you want to, you'll be done with it.
If you don't want to, believe it or not, you won't get a dime.
For the above idea, Song Yong believes that it is still quite operable, after all, those platforms have lost contact with Brother Jiang for so many years, and it is estimated that those debts have already become bad debts.
I believe that they are still willing to smooth out this bad debt on reasonable terms.
As for Song Yonghui's thoughts, it is that he feels that since he has completely gone ashore, then as two people who are regarded as brothers, he also needs to be able to straighten his chest and be a man.
Correct the mistakes you have made in the past.
Song Yong, who originally had a huge sum of more than 50 million yuan, actually didn't mind giving this money to the two of them, but after thinking about it, it was more beneficial for them to lend them money.
The main thing is that he will not urge them to pay it back, let alone have the word interest.
If you have money, you can pay them back, and if you don't have money, you can continue to lend them money......
After opening the drawer, Song Yong counted out a stack of cash from the thick stacks of bills and handed it to Brother Jiang, whose eyes were shining.
It's just that Brother Jiang, who spat and counted the money after receiving the salary, had a rather obscene look on his face.
Song Yong didn't forget, and jokingly admonished: "Brother Jiang, you can ask your sister out on a date with money! Buy lottery tickets, but don't buy lottery tickets anymore." ”
"I haven't bought a lottery ticket for a long time.,What's the other appointment.,I can't find anyone on a date.,Why don't you introduce me to one?"
Brother Jiang, who stuffed the thick stack of banknotes into his trouser pocket, was so spoiled in his mouth.
After hearing Brother Jiang's answer, Song Yong instinctively glanced at Xiao Juan, who was laughing with other waiters.
Song Yong's heart suddenly wondered, when this product was calculating the lottery zodiac, where did that kind of spiritual brain go?
After skipping Brother Jiang, who is estimated to be the fate of a single dog for 10,000 years, in Song Yong's mouth, he shouted again: "Niu Sanbao~"
After calling out the name, Song Yong was a little speechless.
Then, it was the stick that had long been eager to try, and he stepped forward with an excited face.
As in Brother Jiang's case, Song Yong is not sure at all whether the name Niu Sanbao is the real name of the stick or not.
Similarly, Song Yong also temporarily ignored such a point.
He put the banknote, which had been a little thicker after deducting the advance, into the hand of the stick.
Song Yong didn't have the slightest worry about whether he would buy lottery tickets after the stick got the money, so he didn't have any more advice to the stick.
The problem is that the stick doesn't seem to be so worry-free.
Judging from the constantly rolling eyes when the stick counted the money, Song Yong believed that the money on the stick would not last long.
Because they will soon become Ah Xiao's beautiful new clothes and shoes.
There are also Kobayashi's toys and snacks, as well as fried chicken and chips that go to Kaifeng, as well as the expenses and expenses of going to the playground.
And it's still a stick, and it's still spontaneous consumption.
It is estimated that if Ah Xiao comes forward, it will be a little difficult to stop this product from spending money like this, not to mention that he is such an outsider, it is even more difficult to say anything.
For this reason, he could only say lightly: "Stick, you kid got a salary, but you can save some words, no matter what, don't have no money." ”
In the end, when Song Yong took his mobile phone and transferred 1,500 yuan per person to the waiters who were participating in the training, the salary payment was completely over.
It is the first time for Song Yong to give someone such a one-time salary.
Mainly in order to achieve the promise that 'everyone' has a share in last night, Song Yong and Uncle Qian's father and son, counting the few days after joining the company, Song Yong also transferred a thousand yuan.
Scattered and scattered, tens of thousands of dollars, that's gone.
Even, he also gave his female ticket Wang Xinran a red envelope, and there was only one sentence on the red envelope:
"Boss, I've been paid today, and everyone has a share. ”
As he expected, after the red envelope was sent, Wang Xinran showed that the transfer was successfully accepted after a few seconds, and then replied with a big smile.
After Song Yong finished all this, looking at the smiling faces of everyone in the small shop, and the voices of gratitude from the employees, all he could do in his heart was happy.
Sure enough, just as he didn't know which one he was pretending to be forced in, he saw the sentence as soon as he let it.
Money alone does not make people happy, but it can only bring happiness when it is circulated and helps those who need them.