returned to the shoe factory, and Chen Mo came to the factory director's office with today's income.

Hearing that 300 pairs of cotton shoes were sold in one afternoon, Shi Dafu was already a lot more relieved.

After counting the income, there are more than 1,000.

The cost of cotton shoes is not too high, and the bulk is mainly the wages of the workers.

There are more than 30 workers in the factory, and more than 1,000 wages are paid a month.

If this sales rate is followed, it will only take more than ten days, and it is estimated that the cotton shoes in that warehouse will be emptied in more than ten days.

"Director Shi, what about the original profit, it should be settled on the first day of a month, but I really don't have enough money on hand, so I will take two hundred first according to six or four points, what do you think?"

Chen Mo didn't hide it, and after counting the income, he looked at Shi Dafu.

Shi Dafu was already smiling all over his face, and waved his hand generously: "No problem, I can give you a daily settlement these days." ”

The unhappiness in my heart because of Chen Mo's rumors has long since disappeared.

When Chen Mo heard this, he was also a little satisfied in his heart, and said with a smile: "Cheng, this is just the beginning, if it is convenient for the director of the stone factory, in fact, the factory will be able to continue production." ”

"But will this really last?"

When Shi Dafu heard that Chen Mo let him continue to produce, he panicked a little.

His greatest wish was to be able to clear the warehouse.

Now that he has a clue about the sales of goods in this warehouse, he still wants to wait for the sale to be sold out before production.

There are a lot of piles of materials in the factory, and as long as the wages of those workers are settled, they can continue to produce.

Shi Dafu is still a bit popular, and it is not too difficult to borrow money to settle the wages of those workers.

I was reluctant to borrow money before, but I was worried that the factory would collapse and I couldn't pay back the borrowed money.

Now that the factory's sales are gradually rising, he naturally doesn't have to worry about this.

"Three hundred pairs is just the beginning, and good sales are still to come."

Chen Mo was extremely confident.

Seeing that Chen Mo was so determined, the director of the stone factory finally nodded: "Brother Chen, then I will believe you again!" ”

got a dividend of two hundred yuan, and Chen Mo finally felt a little more down-to-earth.

Anyway, I finally realized the experience of being reborn.

got a thick pile of money, and Chen Mo felt a lot more at ease in his heart.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Chen Mo took out thirty of the two hundred yuan.

handed it to Zhao Weidong on the side: "Xiao Zhao, this is your hard work today." ”

Zhao Weidong couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that Chen Mo had received a dividend of two hundred yuan.

You must know that it has only been a day, not even a day, just half an afternoon, and Chen Mo has earned two hundred.

This also made Zhao Weidong have a great change in his opinion of Chen Mo.

He naturally regards Chen Mo as a good brother, but he also knows that most of the people in the group of people who play are idle.

Not to mention that you earn two hundred a day, you can earn less than two yuan a day.

"So much?"

Zhao Weidong looked at the thirty yuan handed over by Chen Mo, but did not take it.

His father is a small leader in the unit, but he can earn eighty or ninety a month.

These thirty yuan are almost worth half a month's salary of my father.

"You've been busy all afternoon, helping with the settling of accounts or something, but it's also hard."

Chen Mo nodded and insisted.

"I can take it, but I can't take so much."

Zhao Weidong continued to excuse himself.

"If you continue to prevaricate, you won't treat me as a brother."

"I have some other favors that I need you to help me with, and you can learn how to sell those things with me in the next few days."

"It's still the same sentence, you show this money to Uncle Zhao, so that Uncle Zhao can treat me better, and you don't want me to be glared at by Uncle Zhao every day, right?"

Chen Mo stuffed thirty yuan into Zhao Weidong's hand and said jokingly.

In his previous life, after the death of his wife and daughter, Zhao Weidong was one of the few fox friends who came to comfort him.

It was only when he went to other cities that he cut off contact with Zhao Weidong.

By the time he came back again, Zhao Weidong had already died.

In his previous life, he didn't pay off his love, and Chen Mo also wanted to help a little in this life.

And Zhao Weidong is really a little talented in sales, he has no stage fright today, and he is quite likable to communicate with those customers.

Whether it is reasonable or reasonable, Chen Mo feels that there is nothing wrong with the thirty yuan.

"That's good!"

Zhao Weidong saw that Chen Mo was so persistent, so he accepted the money.

Before going back, Chen Mo still went to pack three servings of meat and egg dumplings as usual.

I also went to the market and spent more than 20 yuan, bought two thick cotton clothes, one large and one small, and then returned home.

The New Year has just passed half a month, but the weather is still extremely cold, and cotton clothes are naturally indispensable.

Carrying these things, Chen Mo soon returned home.

But before I could enter the house, I saw that the door of the house was open, and a woman in her forties was shouting and scolding at the door of the house, and the words were particularly ugly.

"Have money to eat meat and egg dumplings, but don't have money to pay back?"

"I don't think your money is clean, maybe it's earned behind your man's back."

"Yesterday, I was dragged out of Wang Dabao's house by your man, who in the village doesn't know about this?"

The woman was hunched up, looking proud.

At the door, Tang Ruixue was guarding Xixi, looking dazed.

Listening to these scoldings, Tang Xuerui also kept waving her hands, as if she was explaining something.

But under the women's barrage of hurling insults, explanations were useless.

There are also a few women in the village, who are laughing and watching the excitement.

Tang Ruixue is the existence of the village flower in the village, and none of the men in their family do not say that Tang Ruixue is beautiful.

They were naturally jealous in their hearts, but they didn't dare to sprinkle this anger on men, so they turned this anger to Tang Ruixue.

Just as the woman paused, about to speak again, she suddenly felt a strong force behind her.

The fat body was pushed and shoved, and a stumble fell in front of him.

"Who, you don't want to live, you dare to push me!"

After being pushed down, the woman continued to scream and curse.

As soon as he turned his head, he met Chen Mo's gloomy eyes.

At this moment, Chen Mo even had the heart to kill Wang Cuihua.

said coldly: "Wang Cuihua, did I give you face?" ”

Looking at this look, Wang Cuihua was slightly stunned in her heart.

But soon he stood up again, pointed at Chen Mo and scolded: "You rotten gambler and still beat me? Is it reasonable to owe money and not pay it back? ”

"What do you owe?"

Chen Mo said coldly.

"Your baby was sick before, so I borrowed three eggs from my family, and now it's time to pay them back."

Wang Cuihua straightened her waist, as if Chen Mo owed him millions.