Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Wan Feng sat cross-legged on the kang, and on the edge of the kang sat other members of his group.

These are his core members.

"Originally, I planned to send your bonuses before going to the airport tomorrow morning, but I was afraid that you would be so anxious that you would not be able to sleep at night, so I changed it to now. But I am also worried about a problem. If I send the bonuses to you tonight Can't sleep either."

Everyone laughed slightly.

"Our performance this year is good. This is the result of the hard work of our uncles and brothers. As the saying goes: Brothers with one heart, their profits cut through gold. As long as our brothers are of one heart, there will be room for us to soar in this world."

Zhang Zhiyuan took the lead in applauding.

"We will leave here at noon tomorrow. Uncle Zhang and Mr. Li Yong, the four of you will entrust the base to you during the Chinese New Year. You have taken care of it. Of course, I will double the hard work fee."

"No problem, we will leave this place to us." Li Yong reassured, patting his chest like an orangutan.

As usual when distributing large amounts of money, Wan Feng took out a large number of current passbooks from his pocket.

In fact, Wan Feng is not very willing to use this thing, he also hopes that each person will be issued a bank card.

But now this is the ideal, obviously the conditions are not enough.

Transfer checks are too troublesome. Most people here probably don't know how to use them. It's better to have a passbook. After all, no matter how much money you have, everyone has fiddled with passbooks.

"I took an auspicious number for this year's bonus, 888,888 yuan per person."

There were several rustling voices in the room.

It was the first time for Zhang Xian, Zheng Song, and even Zhang Zhiyuan to receive a bonus from Wan Feng. Hearing this number, he gasped and felt his head buzzing.

so much money! 880,000...I'll go!

The eyes of Han Guangjia who had received the bonus once and the rest of the people who had received the bonus twice also brightened.

This time, the most bonuses were given out. Among them, the three of Li Yong and Yang Jianguo were the ones who had received the bonus twice.

They received 200,000 the first time, 400,000 the second time, and 800,000 this time!

In order to make it easier for them to convert these current passbooks into regular passbooks, the current passbooks that Wan Feng handles this time are all 200,000 pieces.

This time, he distributed the bonus according to the figure of 10 million.

If you want people to help you do things wholeheartedly, don't be petty about your salary.

"Uncle Zhang is the oldest here, let's start with Uncle Zhang first."

Wan Feng gave Zhang Zhiyuan three passbooks worth 200,000 and one 288,000.

"Uncle Zhang, look at the number above. It's eighty-eight thousand. I'll pay the remaining eight hundred and eighty-eight yuan in cash."

Passbooks can't be used as money, so Wan Feng paid the change in cash.

Although Zhang Zhiyuan pretended to be calm on the surface, he took the passbook with trembling hands.

When he came here, Wan Feng promised to give him a salary that he never dreamed of, and he tried his best to predict that Wan Feng would give him an annual salary of 50,000.

But now, this is more than a dozen fifty thousand.

How much money does this kid make in a year?

He is responsible for the registration of goods in the base, including purchases and shipments. Judging from the volume of goods shipped back and forth, he knows that Wan Feng has made a lot of money.

But he was not very clear about the exchange ratio between Wan Feng and Shamilov, and he didn't know the specific figure of Wan Feng's money. He probably estimated that Wan Feng could earn several million a year.

But now this idea has been completely overturned. There are more than ten people here, and based on the head count, Wan Feng's bonus will be tens of millions.

Zhang Zhiyuan took a deep breath, his daughter's eyes were so damn vicious, no wonder she didn't take it seriously to be a second wife.

According to their age, they are followed by Li Yong, Yang Jianguo, Han Meng, Zhao Gang, Han Guangjia, He Xiao, Zhang Xian, Li Mingdou and Zheng Song.

Chen Dao's share of Wan Feng will be given to him when he returns.

Zheng Song's hands trembled when he received his share of the money.

"Zheng Song! People here, you are my real relative, but I am not very satisfied with your work,

I hope you can put me at ease when you work in the future. "

"Cousin, I will definitely do a good job in the future."

"I will not tell anyone who has received money before. Uncle Zhang, Zhang Xian, and Zheng Song who have not received money before must keep these passbooks well. If someone picks it up, it’s nothing else, just take it to the bank and change it to a regular one as soon as you get home, remember?”

The three of Zhang Zhiyuan nodded.

"This year our work has come to an end. We will gather here after the eighth day of the next year. This year, because Guang's family is going to get married, we will have a holiday about ten days earlier, so we can't start work after the fifteenth day like last year. This year We will officially go to work on the tenth day of the lunar new year, do you have any objections?"

That's how things settled down.

Then it's time for imagination and nonsense.

Because they had a lot of money in their pockets, everyone talked more, even Han Guangjia and Yang Jianguo, who usually talked less, became eloquent.

Of course, the most talked about is what gift to buy for myself during the Chinese New Year.

"I want to buy a big motorcycle." This is He Xiao's ideal. There are many people who have his ideal. Zhang Xian, Zheng Song, and even Han Guang's family Yang Jianguo and others have this idea.

Probably Zhang Zhiyuan didn't think so.

Without it, he is afraid of accidents.

"Look at your prospects, what kind of motorcycle do you buy with so much money, boss! Which of your Volga will I buy, and how much is it?" Li Mingdou boasted.

"Get out!" Wan Feng replied with one word.

This guy dared to think, and went straight to the car.

"I mean it."

"Do you really want to buy it?"

"Of course! I've been thinking about it for a long time."

Wan Feng shook his head: "The Volga is not worth a lot, but don't you think it's too high-profile for you to drive that thing now? Although our money is clean and we don't worry about who will check it, but now you drive a car. Being targeted by gangsters?"

"Who would dare in Xiao Wu's house?" Li Mingdou roared.

"Hehe, there is no shortage of desperadoes in this world. Making money is not the most difficult thing. The most difficult thing is how to protect your property. If you don't have the ability to protect your property, pretending to be poor is also a means. Now buy a motorcycle and ride me. I feel unsafe, you guy actually ran directly to the car."

Although the society has improved for several years after the August 3rd crackdown, there are signs of a resurgence recently.

I didn't see Wan Feng, even if he had a car, he didn't often take it, unless he was going far away.

"Then you said I bought a motorcycle?"

"It's best not to even buy a motorcycle, that thing is actually very dangerous."

"If we don't buy it, who will sell those motorcycles you build?"

This guy worried a lot, even worrying about Wanfeng's motorcycle sales.

Pure brand eat radishes and worry less.