It's like Durin took the cider from the supplier and gave only a tenth of the deposit.

The bars did not pay the full amount, but paid a minimum of 30% of the deposit, according to the rules that Dührin had commissioned Graff to bring with them.

He doesn't worry about anyone who will be on the books, unless they don't want to sell these unusual high-quality wines in the future. If they fail to pay the bills, Doolin will have a way to get the money back with interest.

Capital has never been above board, and there is not only ugly exploitation and oppression, but also bloody competition and repression. Competition can be civilized or barbaric.

As the girl's lips trembled a little and she said the day's income figures, Graff clutched her chest, and the cigarette that had just been lit in Dover's hand fell.

Remove the fraction of single digits and tens of digits, nineteen thousand six. For this number, Du Lin is still very satisfied, although the difference of 400 yuan can break through the 20,000 mark, but this is already a very amazing sales performance, and this is still a 30% deposit. Once this batch of goods is sold, a total of almost 66,000 yuan will be returned!

This step is taken, and the future can be expected!

Graff clutched his chest and asked, "Doolin, is it...... Does that mean I can get thousands of dollars?"

Durin glanced at him and looked at Dover, "Explain to this idiot, and tell him how much he can take." Of course, this money cannot be counted as pure profit, excluding the capital and various necessary expenses and reserves, the net profit is about 15,000 yuan. Graff took forty percent, or six thousand dollars, and the rest was Duhring's own.

But Durin didn't intend to distribute it the way he was now, not that he was forgetful of his interests, that he felt uncomfortable with Graff taking so much, or that he wanted to covet Graf's money. If an enterprise, a company, or a community wants to grow and develop healthily, the interests must not be concentrated in the hands of one or two people, and this part of the interests must be let go and let go.

There is a sentence that he thinks is very right, in the dream, the big guy once communicated with the CEO of a people's livelihood brand company, and the boss said a sentence that Du Lin remembered.

Wealth gathers people scatter, wealth scatters people gather.

The reason is simple, according to Dürin's understanding, if you want more, you will inevitably hurt those who do not have the risk of resistance, and you will be forced to leave. To be a business, to be a club, to do everything well, you need people, and help from people.

No one is impossible.

It's not that no one can't do it, but that no one can't do it, so there is a wealth and people gathering.

That's what Doolin wanted to do.

Taking out some dividend rights from Graf's side, and also taking out some dividend rights from his own side, and then scattering this part of the money, whether it is buying people's hearts or opening up joints, is far more meaningful than Duhring holding it in his own hands.

This society is like a huge net, and if you and I can't be hunters, then we can only become prey. It wasn't Durin's desire to be devoured, so he wanted to build a net, take the initiative to form a net, and form an overwhelming net!

After putting all the money in an iron box, Durin slipped the keys into his pocket. He took out a roll of cash, all of which were small cash in two denominations. He clicked on twenty of them, and asked Dover to divide them among the girls, and then patted Graff, who had not yet recovered his soul, and with a turn of his head, the two of them walked to another room together.

Durin closed the door casually, and the room had not yet had time to be renovated, except for a few tattered chairs and dust. He walked over to the window, pulled out a cigarette and handed it to Graff, who was smiling happily, and turned to press his hands to the windowsill and looked at the few cars and pedestrians on the road. As if sensing that Durin had something to say, Graff came over, and he sat half-on the windowsill with his back to the street.

"You look around. Dührin raised his hand to the buildings around him, and Graff rolled his eyes and turned to look in the direction Dührin was pointing. Although you can only see the buildings on both sides of the street and the people on the street, it is already beginning to bustle. Durin withdrew his arm, took a puff on his cigarette, and sighed as he shook his head, "This is the country!"

Two months ago, Durin hadn't thought about it that way, and in his mind, this was a big city, a bustling place. But now if you look closely, this is the countryside, and the countryside is so bad that you can't go anywhere in the countryside anymore. The deserted streets, low buildings, and slow pace of life are particularly suitable for retirement, but they are definitely not suitable for struggle!

"Do you know big cities? real big cities, capitals, capitals and so on. ”

Graff thought for a moment, "I know, but I haven't been. ”

Durin twisted his head and looked at him very seriously, "Do you want to go? Go to the big city to have a look, to see the scenery there, to see how the streets there are different from the streets here." I've heard that there is a 38-story steel building in the capital, but if you stand on the top of that building, will you see a different view from normal times?"

"Tourism?", Graff smiled innocently, and in general there was another word for this honest smile, a fool's smile. He scratched the back of his head, and there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes, "Yes, I've always wanted to go to those places to play, but unfortunately I didn't have money before, and now that I have money, I should see it for a long time." Where are you going? How many days?"

Durin flicked the cigarette butt away, and he laughed twice.

"Tourism?"

"No!"

"It's conquest!"

When Durin said these words, Graf suddenly felt the blood in his body rush in an instant, and an inexplicable force surged from all parts of his body, filling his whole body. His face turned red, and he waved his arm with the thickness of a girl's waist twice, wanting to hit something, but there was nowhere to vent. His nostrils were rounded, and he made a snorting sound when he breathed.

He didn't know what he was doing, and he had an inexplicable impulse in his heart, but he didn't have a clue. His instincts told him it was the most important moment of his life, like he was giving forty dollars in return for six thousand. Last time, he seized the opportunity, but this time he saw the opportunity, but he didn't know why he couldn't grasp it, it felt like the life essence was about to explode but he always felt a little worse, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reach it.

Pain, confusion, confusion!

Sometimes life is like this, you see it, but it doesn't belong to you.

"I have an idea that I will use 9% of the dividend rights as a reward mechanism, a means, to strengthen our strength. If you want, you can also take part of it and we can do it together, of course, it's not forced, so you know, it's like an upfront investment. At this juncture, Durin said what he wanted to say, and Graff was also caught by the words, ignoring the kind of thing that made him not know how to vent.

He thought about it for a moment, then tried to say, "How about I take five percent?"

He thought Doolin would refuse, because Doolin gave nine percent and he only gave five percent. But he also had his own ideas, and he had already taken one percent less than Durin, and if he also took out nine percent, ten percent, it would be one percent less. If it had been yesterday, Dühring would have given ten percent or more without hesitation, because at that time he didn't understand what a specific concept ten percent was.

But today, he understood.

Ten percent, maybe three or five thousand, or thirty or fifty thousand.

With his character, he can give five percent, which is actually very good. It is not easy for a man who has only forty yuan in his life savings to be able to take out the right to dividends that is limited to seven or eight hundred fast.

Durin didn't object, didn't refuse, didn't trick him into taking more, he just nodded and said yes, and the matter seemed to be settled. Durin tells Graff to do his work and tells him to call Dover in.

In the short time that Dover had not yet entered, in Durin's heart, he was actually very disappointed. He wanted Graff to show a temperament, a temperament that was leader and aggressive. But alas, this guy is not as powerful as he looks. He was like a very ordinary person, who dared to gamble when he was so poor that he had nothing to lose. But once you have it, you hold back.

To put it simply, the pattern is not enough.

What is a pattern?

The popular understanding is to draw a map.

A map was placed in front of the two men, and the host told them to draw a circle, and the wealth in the circle belonged to them. But correspondingly, the smaller the circle, the smaller the risk, and the larger the circle, the greater the risk. People with a small pattern may look for a slightly richer area to draw a small circle, while those with a large pattern will draw many circles, and finally connect them together, or even draw a large circle directly.

Graff is thinking about guarding Turner's one-third of an acre, and Durin has already considered conquering the Empire State Building, and this is the gap!

Soon, Dovers came in, and the lad was still so handsome that Durin lost his temper, and the woolen cap was pressed very low, as if the young people loved it. The plaid cashmere sweater worn on the upper body, a pure white shirt exposed at the neckline, a pair of pants, and a pair of leather shoes, which was completely different from the appearance of the poor boy before.

Standing in front of Durin, Dufo was a little restrained, even if he was a little older than Dulin in terms of age.