I have a career panel.

At 10 a.m., Wu Zhou started to check his phone frequently again.

Many people in the company who noticed Wu Zhou this time also understood why Wu Zhou did this.

Of course, because they understood, at this moment, they could only look at Wu Zhou with sour eyes from time to time, and then look at their phones...

Well, it seems that there is nothing to see.

Wu Zhou's performance alone is more than all the other people in the company combined.

With such a comparison, what's the point.

Finally, the reminder tones of mobile phone text messages for salary arrival rang one after another.

Some people knew that there was no hope for their salary, so they glanced at it expressionlessly, and then turned their attention back to their computers.

"I must open an order this month, a big order!" Seeing the pitiful salary, some people worked hard.

Of course, some people were secretly sad.

I'm already thinking about whether to stick to the last month! ! !

After all, it is not easy to live in Shanghai. If you can't guarantee that you can open orders relatively stably, then the quality of life in Shanghai will be too poor.

Duan Xiaofeng's salary arrived, and he didn't even look at it. It was only a commission of 5,000 yuan, and the commission was only more than 2,000 yuan. Adding the basic salary of more than 5,000 yuan, but you have to deduct the social security, how much can be left, more than 4,000 yuan at most.

It's better not to look at it...

He occasionally glanced at Wu Zhou, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

Cao Yanghui and Zhu Hui were both doing well last month. Cao Yanghui opened 4 rentals, and the commission for each single exceeded 10,000. This income can't be said to be very high, but he is still satisfied. If he can stabilize this income every month, he will be very happy.

Compared with Cao Yanghui, Zhu Hui is a little better. Last month, a rental and a small second-hand house purchase order, the total commission was less than 30,000 yuan, and with the basic salary, it can reach 30,000 yuan.

Of course, in the company, Lu Hao is the second only to Wu Zhou in terms of income this month, but Wu Zhou's performance alone has brought him a performance bonus of more than 100,000 yuan for his supervisor. This does not include the bonus for a house he sold last month.

Obviously, his salary last month also touched the 45% personal income tax range.

But even so, he was still very happy when he saw the salary.

Because last month's income was almost the highest income he had ever earned since he started working.

With this month's income alone, their family's annual expenses are stable. They have money and are not worried...

Looking at his salary, Lu Hao subconsciously looked at Wu Zhou, or many people in the company at this moment.

Cao Yanghui and Zhu Hui, who are usually close to Wu Zhou, even took the initiative to come over at this time, wanting to see how much money Wu Zhou had paid.

"Brother Wu, how much did you get paid last month?"

"Show me!"

"I'll just take a look, I won't tell you!"

"Brother Wu, I'm just curious. I haven't seen anyone with a monthly income of one million. How much is their salary?"

The two were very curious, but Wu Zhou didn't plan to show them his salary.

Seeing Wu Zhou's firm attitude, the two finally went back in dismay.

"Tsk, just look at the salary, what's so good about hiding it!" Someone whispered sarcastically.

Of course, if Wu Zhou showed them the two of them, it would be estimated that his words would become "It's just a high salary, what's there to brag about."

Wu Zhou's salary was credited to his account, with a total performance of just over 1.15w, and the final amount of money paid to his account was 642723.4.

Wu Zhou's personal income tax totaled 505,728.24 yuan, and his social security expenditure was not much, because Wu Zhou had just officially joined the company, and the company almost gave him the lowest base in Shanghai... and there was no provident fund, only about 400 yuan in total.

Looking at the 640,000 yuan in his account, Wu Zhou was very happy, but when he thought about the 500,000 yuan he paid in personal income tax... Wu Zhou suddenly became unhappy.

However, at this time, he still opened his China Merchants Bank app, filled in Lu Hao's bank account, and directly transferred the 100,000 yuan he borrowed last month.

After the transfer, Wu Zhou looked at Lu Hao, who happened to be looking at his salary last month happily, and suddenly there was another 100,000 yuan...

Immediately thought that it was Wu Zhou who returned it to him.

The two of them met at this time.

Lu Hao thought that Wu Zhou should be in a very good mood, so he took the initiative to come over.

"How is it, how do you feel after getting a high salary?" Lu Hao asked with a smile.

Wu Zhou shrugged his shoulders, "Boss, if you have to pay taxes on nearly half of your income,Will you be happy!" Wu Zhou asked back, and Lu Hao understood instantly. But after all, he didn't deduct as much as Wu Zhou... "Haha, if I had a salary as high as yours, I would definitely not mind deducting half!" Lu Hao suppressed a faint smile and looked at Wu Zhou. After all, he didn't have a salary as high as Wu Zhou... When he really had that high salary, how would he feel? That would have to be true! "By the way, transfer all your money to me, and your house..." Lu Hao hadn't finished speaking. Wu Zhou deliberately coughed, and at this time Lu Hao also realized that there were many colleagues around, and everyone was looking at this side. "Let's go, I want to smoke a cigarette, let's go out and talk!" Lu Hao returned to his work station, took his cigarettes and lighter, and went out. He rarely smoked at ordinary times, and only smoked two when he was happy or worried!!! Wu Zhou had already gone out one step ahead. "I just seemed to hear Manager Lu talking about Wu Zhou's house? Did I hear it wrong? ”

“I didn’t hear it clearly, but Wu Zhou and Manager Lu seemed to be very mysterious!”

“Could it be that Brother Wu bought a house in Shanghai?”

“What kind of house can you buy in Shanghai with such a small amount of money!”

“Brother Wu can’t buy a house with the money from two villas in the past two months?”

“No! Unless he chooses a very remote or very small one!”

“It’s okay if it’s a small one, it’s also a house in Shanghai!”

“If you ask me, if I have such a high income, I will definitely buy a better car! Houses in Shanghai are too expensive, there’s no need!”

“Yes, it’s too expensive. Look at the houses around, they all start at more than 30,000 yuan, and the better ones even cost more than 50,000 yuan. It’s too outrageous. How much do people earn? It’s not appropriate to buy a house now! If I were Brother Wu, I would definitely wait a little longer. ”

At this time, there were two people outside the hall.

Lu Hao also told Wu Zhou another good news.

"I have sorted out your qualifications for buying a house. When you are free in the next two days, we will take the documents and get the matter done first! The handling fee is 50,000... This is the lowest price I told you!!! "The normal market price is between 60,000 and 80,000, of course, this is still under the premise of having connections.

Of course, Wu Zhou is an "insider" after all, not an outsider, so this price must be a friendly price.

"Okay, thank you, boss! ”

Two days later...

Wu Zhou picked up his parents from the train station and took them to his rental house.

The next day, the family of three came to a high-end sales office in Chuansha, Pudong to formally sign the purchase agreement...

Swiping the card and signing, just these two things took several hours to complete, it was so troublesome.

But although it was very troublesome and tedious, the smiles on Wu Zhou and his parents' faces never faded.

"Mom and Dad, our son has a house in Shanghai!" Wu Zhou, like a child, proudly raised his chin slightly in front of his parents.

Wu Zhou's mother couldn't stop her tears at this moment.

"Good, good, my son has made a difference! My son bought a house in Shanghai."

As for Wu Zhou's father.

"You are the only one who knows how to show off!" Although he didn't praise Wu Zhou, Wu Zhou's father couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

He kept looking at his son, his pride.