In the next few days, Han Yi was busy in the dark, receiving, reorganizing mobile phones, shipping, and ordering scrapped vehicles. I'm tired, but I'm always in that state of extreme excitement.

But it's no wonder that whoever you change to is happy to see the balance in your bank account growing at a six-figure rate every day.

Han Yi is busy, and Wang Xiaohu is also busy. He is responsible for tidying up the factory, buying office supplies, leasing staff dormitories, and contacting outsourced food delivery.

In short, Han Yi is responsible for making money, and Wang Xiaohu is responsible for spending money.

Han Yi was happy, but Wang Xiaohu was extremely distressed.

Desks and chairs, computers, printers, fax machines, water dispensers, and even a roll of toilet paper cost money to buy. If you don't know the price of firewood and rice, Wang Xiaohu, who was born poor, feels as heavy as pressing a mountain on his shoulders.

At noon on October 6th, the two brothers sat on the empty factory floor after dinner and chatted.

"Brother, this money is spent too fast, yesterday you gave me 20,000 yuan, and today I have 1,000 left. ”

Han Yi smiled and put his arm around his shoulders and asked, "How is it, does it feel good to spend money?"

"It's cool! It's just a little ...... Hey, I can't tell, it's like I feel out of breath, suffocating. Wang Xiaohu scratched his hair in distress.

"Scared?"

"Hmm!" Wang Xiaohu nodded in acknowledgement.

Han Yi sighed and said: "Poor people are like this, it's okay when they don't have money, but once they have money, they will be suspicious, and some people will have persecution paranoia, always thinking that there are people who will harm me." ”

Wang Xiaohu was surprised: "Brother, do you feel this way too?"

Han Yi nodded and said, "Well, these days, I've been thinking about your brother and I suddenly getting rich, the bank, the public security, or whether the powerful departments above will investigate me or something." ”

Wang Xiaohu was about to cry in fright, "Brother, don't scare me." Or...... Or we won't do it. Didn't you say you want to open a barber shop, let's go and open a barber shop, as long as you work hard, you can always mix in with people. ”

"Silly! brother is teasing you. Han Yi rubbed his head and smiled.

"Really?"

"Of course it is. ”

Han Yi looked at Huang Haoran in the office in the distance and said: "Actually, brother has also thought it out in the past two days, where are we here? Hundreds of thousands of yuan are not even able to afford a good car for rich people." Do you think that's the truth?"

"That's right!" Wang Xiaohu grinned.

"In addition, you see, when people buy a house or a villa, the funds are millions or tens of millions, and the bank and public security have to investigate them all?

These words seem to be said to Wang Xiaohu, but in fact, why didn't they say them to himself?

Every day, the bank rises with 100,000+ funds, in addition to the extreme excitement, it is also accompanied by fear.

If the money comes from the open, it's nothing, the key is that the money dies when it sees the light, and once someone investigates him, he will die!

Where did you get your huge money? Where did your mobile phones come from? Where did those scrap machines go?

But people can't waste food because of choking, mobile phones have to be reorganized, and money has to be earned, but this hidden danger must also be eliminated as soon as possible.

So what to do?

The way Han Yi can think of is to bloom more, do electric car assembly, do online store sales, and make beauty salons bigger, and then ask the bank to apply for a business loan!

With such a set of combination punches, it shouldn't be too eye-catching before the amount of funds exceeds 10 million anyway.

As for what to do after waiting for more money, I already have a rough prototype in my heart.

......

In the office, Huang Haoran continued to paste wallpapers with two newly recruited employees after eating. In fact, he just handed over the materials, corrected the correct position, and it was the other two employees who really climbed up and down to post it.

"Manager Huang, do you think this direction will work?" asked one of the men in overalls.

Huang Haoran smiled and said, "It's a little sloping, let's go to the left." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the workshop outside, the little boss was chatting with his younger brother, and he didn't notice this, so he looked up and asked, "What did you say about the salary when you discussed the salary with the boss in the morning, and how much money did he pay for a month?"

"The first month's basic salary of 2,000 plus piecework, and the second month's salary is paid by piece after the goods arrive at home. After the older one finished speaking, he smiled and said, "I think the boss is very serious to Manager Huang, so I will give you a lot a month, right?"

Huang Haoran heard that they actually had a base salary of 2,000, and he almost didn't vomit out a mouthful of old blood. Why should I give him 800 a month if I do the same thing as them? No, I have to ask him!

But looking at the smiling side face of the little boss outside, Huang Haoran was a little stunned.

People's aura is based on net worth, and when he met this small boss in the talent market on Tuesday, Huang Haoran treated him as an equal, because at that time, everyone was looking for a job, and no one was a head taller than anyone else.

But when Han Yi became a recruiter, his identity immediately changed, he became a wage earner who was judged by others, and the other party became a high-ranking capitalist.

This change of identity made him very uncomfortable, so when Han Yi asked him what job he was looking for, he said that he was the technical director.

The technical director said that he should have face and face when he went out, and he would not let him feel like a dwarf.

But Han Yi's two phone calls that night made him unconsciously shorter while secretly rejoicing.

Why? Because now everything in this society looks at money, if you have money, you will speak loudly, if you have money, you will be bold, if you have money, you dare to straighten your waist and point at your wife and say: Cook rice!

Otherwise, hum......

Is Han Yi rich?

In the past few days, he followed Wang Xiaohu out to buy office supplies, and the money was flowing out like flowing water, and even he, an outsider, felt distressed.

Naturally, Han Yi, the owner of all this, naturally raised his image infinitely in his mind.

However, when he thought that several workers had a basic salary of 2,000 yuan, and he, the "manager", actually got a low premium of 800, Huang Haoran was a little unhappy.

The two walls were pasted off, and the two workers came down to rest, handed over a "Hongnan.Jing" and said, "Come, Manager Huang, smoke!"

Huang Haoran took it, glanced at the sign and said, "Is this smoke choking?"

"It's okay to get used to it. However, Manager Huang looks like this, and it is estimated that you are a little unaccustomed to it for a while. ”

After a fart, Huang Haoran immediately felt much more comfortable, and said modestly: "It's not interesting to smoke China, you can still find freshness when you change the brand occasionally." ”

"Hehe, yes, yes, Manager Huang is worthy of being a college student, and he has a level of speaking. ”

......

Resting here, a freckled and chubby girl walked in with a bag of drinks at the door of the factory.

The girl looks "patriotic," and her real name is also patriotic, called Yuan Aiguo! Coincidentally, her hometown is also from Guizhou Province, and she is the one who has done quality inspection in the electric car factory.

After a few coincidences, Han Yi felt that God was indicating that his company's business was going to be prosperous, and he was happy to directly appoint Yuan Aiguo as the technical director of the electric vehicle factory!

Yuan Aiguo came over and brought a bottle of drink to Wang Xiaohu, and as for her boss, Han Yi, he said he "never drinks drinks".

Stuffing the soft middle that Yuan Aiguo brought back into his pocket, Han Yi asked as he walked outside, "How are you doing?"

"Daddy asked Ge Da Blind, No. 8 is a good day, but it's too late, so it was changed to No. 15, which is also suitable for breaking ground, starting construction, and putting up beams. ”

Han Yi calculated the time, and the 15th was almost ready, nodded and said, "Well, it's the 15th." ”