Chapter 681, don't live long(1/3)
I saw the first person who rushed to the counter, and asked for twenty boxes as soon as he opened his mouth. The salesperson collected the money and issued the invoice, and sent someone to the warehouse behind to get the goods, and then dealt with the next one.
The second one is even more exaggerated. When you open your mouth, you will find eighty boxes. The salesperson treats you equally. You will still collect money, issue invoices, and send it to the warehouse.
Shi Hongqi, the head of the security department, pulled half of the people from Shengchen Pharmaceutical to Shanghai, half of whom were responsible for guarding the money box, and the other was responsible for defending isatis root in the warehouse.
Fortunately, the store sells at a low price, but with the increase in prices, it is a little bit more expensive than half a year ago. The people queuing up have a good mentality, and no one is too noisy. I just hope that the people in front can buy less and quickly
Get out of here.
If you buy it, you will make a profit. If you buy isatis root here for 1,000 yuan, you can sell it for 2,000 or even 3,000 yuan when you go to other streets, which will make a double profit.
The door opened at 8 o'clock in the morning and sold until 10 o'clock in the evening. This rhythm lasted until the third day and closed early before noon.
There was no way, I stocked up a total of 12 million yuan worth of isatis roots, and it sold out in just two and a half days.
People from the store followed the security department to escort half trucks of cash back to Beijing. The trucks did not dare to drive fast or stop too much. They rushed all the way and took nearly twenty hours to return to Beijing.
At 8:30 in the morning, when the truck drove into Shengchen Pharmaceutical, it stopped at the door of the factory office. Because the factory ran out of funds, workers who had been on standby for a few days were standing there.
The truck's tow door opened, and the security department jumped off from above. The workers' eyes seemed to eat people, looking at the swaying tow door in a fiery manner.
When the first sack was moved from the drag bucket, looking at the bulging sack, some of the workers couldn't help but breathe heavily.
The sacks were moved out of the car one by one, and there were more and more people there, and the workers' breathing was getting heavier and heavier. Some could no longer help but exclaim, one by one, and the exclamation waves beat the other.
In the past few months, workers were worried that the factory would collapse, that the factory would not be able to pay wages, and that their family would make a living. They had been suppressed for too long and worried for too long.
"Secretary Shi, open the sacks." Seeing that the sacks had been moved out of the car, Nan Yi said to Shi Hongqi.
"Yes, Director Nan."
Shi Hongqi responded, walked to the edge of a sack, and opened the knot tied to the sack hole with effort. He pulled the sack left and right, rolled it down... In an instant, the green light shining Qian Guang was
It came into the eyes of the workers.
"Long live, Nan Factory Director Wan..."
Some people in the crowd wanted to flatter Nan Yi, but as soon as the word "Long Live" was released, Nan Yi was so scared that he almost staggered.
Nan Yi quickly shouted loudly: "Shut up, why are you shouting nonsense?"
After scolding, Nan Yi continued to watch Shi Hongqi untied the sack.
When each sack is untied and the money inside is released, Nan Yi asked Shi Hongqi to tie his pocket again, "Section Chief Yuchi, Accountant Jiang, you are responsible for counting the money, and you are responsible for the security and security.
Check it out, don't go to the finance office, it's here, just under the workers' noses, let's start."
When the three of them heard what Nan Yi said, Shi Hongqi woke up the people who had become depressed because they had not slept for a long time and asked them to surround them with money.
Yuchi Shao and Jiang Ziqi ran back to the Finance Department to get the abacus and account book, one was responsible for the points and the other was responsible for the records, and after clicking a bunch, they exchanged roles and passed the money again.
Nan Yi climbed into the truck's tow bucket and shouted at the workers whose eyes were attracted by money: "Don't stare at money, look here."
After the workers' eyes were all facing him, Nan Yi continued: "There is a saying in the countryside: If you give enough money to the country, leave enough collective things, and the rest are your own. This is the rural contract responsibility system.
This sentence is also applicable to our Shengchen Pharmaceutical. If you have enough money to the country and keep enough business development for the long term, the rest will be the shareholders.
We are a joint-stock enterprise, and the benefits are shareholders. We made 12 million in the factory today, and there may be more 12 million tomorrow, but these have nothing to do with you. As workers, you can only get wages and a little insignificant bonus.
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I think this is unfair, so I went to the district yesterday to find District Mayor Min. I discussed it with him and he promised to take out 5% of the country's 65% stake.
This 5% is specially reserved for the workers present to subscribe. The price per share is still 5 cents, which remains unchanged from the previous period.
No matter how high or low the position is, you don’t have a levy, you will be as much as you want to subscribe. With the shares, you can also get dividends in addition to your salary.
Let me give an example. If our Shengchen Pharmaceutical pays the tax this year, there is still 10 million left. If you want to pay a dividend of 8 million this year, then the money you can get from buying a share is 100,000 shares.
Then you can get a dividend of 10,000 yuan.
100,000 shares now only cost 5,000 yuan..."
Nan Yi said, raising three fingers, "Three days, you only have three days to subscribe. After three days, you will have no chance to subscribe again.
I heard it clearly, and I will say it again: No matter how high or low the position is, no levy is involved, everything is based on the principle of voluntary action. If you want to subscribe, you can subscribe. If you don’t want to subscribe, you can not subscribe. There is only three days, and there will be no more than one day."
Nan Yi paused, glanced at the workers present, and saw everyone's reaction.
"Two more things are announced: First, starting this month, the factory will issue you a unified passbook, and your salary will be paid to your passbook in the future; Second, everyone has worked hard during this period, regardless of position.
, a bonus of 200 yuan per person.
Okay, it’s all gone, go back to your post, Director Bai, you will take the workshop’s people to rectify the production line according to the plan.”
After Nan Yi finished speaking, he waved his hand and the workers were taken back by their respective leaders.
Getting off the truck, Nan Yi circled around the sack. He had never seen so many RMB piled up together, and it was tickling to see it.
"Leng Yan, how much do you owe Lin Rutie?"
"1.27 million yuan is 0." Leng Yan replied.
"When we click the money, we will return it to him as soon as possible, and then call out 3 million to return it to the bank first. If we do not take the initiative to repay it, they will receive the wind when the money reaches the account and will be passive."
"I'll do it later. Boss Nan, why is the district willing to take out another 5%?" Leng Yan responded and asked again.
Nan Yi shook his head, "I told District Mayor Min that the subscription amount is as much as you subscribe. The remaining district will be taken back. How much do you probably subscribe to?"
"It's hard to say. I used to estimate 2%. Now you're giving another 200 yuan bonus, and the number may get a little higher."
"Whatever you want, give them the opportunity. Whether you can seize it depends on them." Nan Yi said, looking back at Jiang Ziqi and the other two who ordered money there, "It's time for the cashier in the factory to be assigned. You can install one of you.
I won’t send anyone here if I trust.”
"Okay." Leng Yan nodded.
"Have you obtained the approval document for cold medicine?"
"It's already received."
"Then it's time to arrange the advertisement. Contact Gong Xue to discuss the advertising plan, and I won't participate." Nan Yi waved his hand, "You're busy with yours, I'll leave first. Let me tell me if the workshop is renovated, I'll come and see me.
look."
"Are you really a hand-off manager?"
"If you can't handle a few clowns in a pharmaceutical factory, what's the point of doing?" After Nan Yi said that, he walked straight to his car, Leng Yan who rolled her eyes without looking behind him.
On the fourth floor of Yaqing Company, Qinghe International Wholesale Mall, Wu Shichang is packing her own things. Her resignation report has been approved. From today on, she will not work in Yaqing Company.
After packing up his things and saying goodbye to a few colleagues, Wu Shiqi walked out of the office and went downstairs to the parking lot.
Walk to your car, put the carton in your hand on the roof, take out the key from your pocket and insert it into the keyhole, open the car door, and lie down into the car, open the safety of the rear door, and put the carton in the back seat.
I sat in the driver's seat, twisted the key, and stepped on the clutch, and the car drove out.
One hand controlled the steering wheel, and the other hand pressed the play button of the car recorder. In an instant, the song "Footprints of the Old" slowly dizzed inside the car.
Her eyes looked at the road ahead through the windshield, humming with the tape in her mouth, and her heart was full of confidence. From today on, she was about to embark on a new journey and embark on the next legendary road.
We, Nan Yi, holding the purple clay tea cup in both hands, and his eyes were looking at the heavy snow outside through the glass.
It had just been clear for two days, and the snow on the roadside had not melted clean. I didn't expect it to start snowing again today, and it took a while to see this snow.
Crunch!
Wu Shiqi parked the car on the side of the road, pushed open the car door, held the bag on his head with one hand, walked into our door with slid footsteps, came to Nanyi's table, and shouted: "Mr. Nan."
"Go to the bathroom to sort it out first." Nan Yi pointed in one direction.
"OK."
Wu Shiqi followed Nanyi's point and walked over and walked back about five minutes later.
"Now is the golden period for domestic foreign trade. From today on, you will be transferred to the position of general manager of Far East Trade, with a salary of 18, a monthly salary of 5,000, and an annual salary of 90,000. By the end of next year, you can make a profit of 20 million US dollars.
, you can get 2% of the shares;
For every 10 million US dollars of additional profit, your shares can be 1% more, with a maximum limit of 10%. In addition, with the same shares, I will give you more dividends of shares. If you can get 5% of the shares, you will give them 10%.
You only pay dividends once, so I will discuss how to pay dividends in the future.”
"Mr. Nan, is Far East Trade in the capital?" Wu Shizhang asked happily.
"Before today, Far East Trading was a bag company with no office space and only a few cents in the account; now there is an office space with HK$5 million in the account and a credit line of 50 million in the Nanguo Bank.
This is a white, variegated canvas, and it is up to you to draw any way you want.
Far East Trading is a company registered in Kazuno. Will you be its director? Do you understand what the director means?”
Wu Shizhang nodded, "It is equivalent to a legal person and needs to bear legal liability."
"Yes, for me, there is no more than $1 billion in profits, and it is not worth my challenge to the rules and laws. I will not let you take the blame, and don't cause trouble for me. Be cautious in doing things and don't make small profits for the sake of small profits in the fuck.
Take unnecessary risks.”
"I understand." Wu Shiqi nodded solemnly.
"I think you really understand, we won't talk about similar topics for the second time." Nan Yi said in a serious tone, then picked up the teacup and took a sip, and his tone became dull, "Two days ago,"
I met a man named Duan Yunfei. His family was from a judicial office and could go to the detention center.
I had an idea for him to send some small accessories to the detention center for those detained suspects to do necklaces, bracelets, beads, and fake flowers. There are many handicrafts that are more suitable for this channel.
To be continued...