Cosma Empire

It's like Du Lin brought the fruit wine from the supplier and only gave one-tenth of the deposit.

These bars did not pay the full amount, but paid at least 30% of the deposit according to the rules that Du Lin entrusted Graf to bring.

He didn't worry about anyone daring to renege, unless they didn't want to sell these unusual and highly fruity wines in the future. If they renege on their debts, Du Lin also has a way to get the money back with interest.

Capital has never been aboveboard, there is not only ugly exploitation and oppression, but also bloody competition and suppression. Competition can be civilized or brutal.

When the girl's lips trembled as she said today's income figures, Graf clutched his chest, and the cigarette that was just lit in Duffer's hand fell out.

Remove the fraction of the ones and tens digits, nineteen thousand and six. Du Lin was still very satisfied with this figure. Although it was only 400 yuan short of the 20,000 mark, this was already an astonishing sales performance, and it was still a 30% deposit. Once this batch of goods is sold out, a total of about 66,000 yuan can be returned!

Take this step forward, and the future can be expected!

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

Du Lin glanced at him, then looked at Duffer, "Explain to this idiot, and then tell him how much he can get." Of course, this money cannot be counted as pure profit, excluding capital and various necessary expenses and The reserve fund and net profit are about 15,000 yuan. Graf took forty percent, or six thousand dollars, and the rest was Duling's own.

But Du Lin didn't plan to distribute it according to the current method. It's not that he was ungrateful for profit and felt uncomfortable with Graf taking so much money, nor did he want to covet the money in Graf's hands. If an enterprise, a company, or a community as small as a community wants to grow and develop healthily, the interests must not be concentrated in the hands of one or two people, and these interests must be released and let out.

There is a saying that he thinks is very true. In the dream, the boss once communicated with the boss of a certain Minsheng brand company, and Du Lin remembered what the boss said.

When wealth gathers, people disperse, and when wealth disperses, people gather.

The reason is very simple. According to Du Lin's understanding, if you want to get more, you will inevitably hurt those individuals who do not have the risk of resistance, and thus be forced to leave. Running a business, running an association, or doing anything is good, and you need people and their help.

Nothing is impossible.

It’s not that there is nothing that can’t be done without people, but that there is nothing that can’t be done without people, so there is a gathering of people with money scattered.

This is what Dooling wants to do.

Take out some dividend rights from Graff, and take out some dividend rights from your own side, and then distribute this part of the money. Whether it is buying people's hearts or opening up joints, it is far more important than Du Lin holding it in his own hands. Significant.

This society is like a huge net. If you and I walk on the net, if we cannot become hunters, then we can only become prey. It is not Du Lin's wish to be devoured by others, so he wants to spin a net, take the initiative to spin a net, and form an overwhelming net!

After putting all the money in an iron box, Durin stuffed the key into his pocket. He conveniently took out a roll of cash, all of which were small cash of two denominations. Randomly clicked on 20, and asked Duffer to share among the girls, then patted Graf, who hadn't recovered his soul, and turned his head, and the two walked into another room together.

Du Lin closed the door casually, and the room hadn't been decorated in time, only a few tattered chairs, covered with dust. He walked to the window, took out a cigarette and handed it to Graf, who had a happy smile on his face, turned around and put his hands on the window sill, looking at the few cars and pedestrians on the road. As if sensing that Du Lin had something to say, Graf also came over, with his back to the street, half-sitting on the window sill.

"Look around.

", Du Lin raised his finger and pointed to the surrounding buildings, Graf rolled his eyes and turned around, and looked in the direction Du Lin pointed. Although he could only see the buildings on both sides of the street and the people on the street, but already It was beginning to be prosperous. Du Lin withdrew his arms, took a puff of cigarette, shook his head, and sighed, "This is the countryside! "

Two months ago, Du Lin hadn't thought about it this way. In his perception, this was a big city and a bustling place. But if you look carefully now, this is the countryside, so rural that it can no longer be rural. Deserted streets, low buildings, and a slow pace of life are especially suitable for retirement, but definitely not suitable for struggle!

"You know big cities? Really big cities, capitals, capitals and stuff like that."

Graf thought for a while, "I know, but I haven't been there."

Du Lin turned his head and looked at him seriously, "Want to go? Go to a big city and see the scenery there, and see how the streets there are different from the streets here. I heard that there is a A thirty-eight-story steel building, if you stand on the roof of that building, will you see a different view than usual?"

"Traveling?" Graf had a simple and honest smile on his face. Generally speaking, there is another word for this kind of simple and honest smile, a fool's smile. He scratched the back of his head, and there was a trace of expectation in his eyes, "Yes, I have always wanted to go to those places, but unfortunately I didn't have money before. Now that I have money, I should learn more. Where are you going? Go? How many days?"

Du Lin flicked the cigarette butt away, and he laughed twice.

"travel?"

"No!"

"It's conquest!"

When Du Lin uttered these words, Graf suddenly felt the blood in his body rushing up in an instant, and an inexplicable force surged out from various places in his body, filling his whole body. His face was flushed red, and he swung his arm as thick as a girl's waist twice, wanting to hit something, but he had nowhere to vent. His nostrils became rounded, and he made a wheezing sound when he breathed.

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

Painful, dazed, confused!

Sometimes life is like this Cao Dan (caodan), you see it, but it doesn't belong to you.

"I have an idea. 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 let us do it together. It's not forced, so you understand, it's like an early investment." At this juncture, Du Lin said what he wanted to say, and Graf was also attracted by this sentence, ignoring the kind of He doesn't know how to vent stuff.

He thought for a while, and then tried to say: "Then how about I take out five percent?"

He thought that Du Lin would refuse, because Du Lin offered 9%, but he only offered 5%. But he also has his own ideas. Originally, he took 10% less than Du Lin. If he also took out 9%, 10%, it would be 10% less. If it was yesterday, Du Lin said so, he would not hesitate to give 10% or more, because at that time he did not understand what a specific concept 10% is.

But today, he understood.

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

With his character, he can contribute 5%, which is actually very good. It is not easy for a man who has only 40 yuan in savings in his life to be able to take out the dividend rights that are limited to 700 or 800 yuan.

Du Lin didn't object, didn't refuse, and didn't entice him to take more. He just nodded and said yes, and the matter seemed to be settled like that. Durin told Graff to do something, to call Duffer in.

In the short period of time before Duffer came in, in Du Lin's heart, he was actually very disappointed. He wanted Graff to project an air, an air of leadership and aggression. But unfortunately, this guy is not as powerful as he looks. He is like a very ordinary person who dares to gamble when he is so poor that he has nothing to lose. But once you have it, 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 people, 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 bigger the circle, the greater the risk. People with a small layout may look for a slightly affluent area to draw a small circle, while those with a large layout will draw many circles, and finally connect them together, or even draw a large circle directly.

Graff wanted to guard Tenel's three-acre land, and Dulin had already considered conquering the Empire State Building. This is the gap!

Soon, Dufo came in, and the young man was still so handsome that Du Lin lost his temper. The wool peaked cap was pressed down very low, as if young people liked to do this. The checked cashmere sweater on the upper body, the pure white shirt exposed at the neckline, a pair of trousers, and a pair of leather shoes, are completely different from the poor boy before.

Standing in front of Du Lin, Du Fu was a bit restrained, even though he was a little older than Du Lin in age.