Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

The production line was transferred, and the bank loan of 3 million was repaid first, and the remaining money was invested in the flower market for a few rounds, and then the bank loan was repaid and the profit was used to distribute benefits to employees.

The decision was unanimously passed without any opposition.

This is mainly because Clivia is too hot now, and some famous flowers have already been fired for 10,000 yuan.

The people in the gasoline engine factory don't think they won't make money.

This project was introduced by them independently and there was no need to notify the higher authorities, so Wu Zihua found Wan Feng as soon as he made a decision.

"Are you ready for the money? If you are ready, you will pull the production line away in a few days, and you will get the money and the goods."

Wan Feng was elated, but he didn't express anything on the surface.

"I don't know how much it is?"

"This set of equipment was worth RMB 4.85 million when it arrived from Japan. There are receipts for this set. It is no problem for us to ask for five million."

Five million was a bit lower than Wan Feng's expected price. He thought it would cost five million three hundred and forty million to get it, but he didn't expect it to be exactly five million.

"I said Director Wu, you have earned me 150,000 yuan, that's not true!"

"Hold the grass, we have kept this thing for such a long time, and the storage fee is more than 150,000, right?"

"Haha, Director Wu, that's not how the account is calculated. I ruled out the hot potato for your company. You should give me a discount. Why do you need more money?"

Wu Zihua also smiled: "I can't help it. My factory has just started for more than half a year, and the factory is poor. It's almost Chinese New Year. If I don't provide some benefits for the employees, who will support me?"

"Then you can't put the shit bowl on my head, can you?"

"Boy, don't be a good boy even if you are cheap. It's because we two brothers hit it off. Otherwise, you'll have to suffer if I ask for hundreds of thousands more."

What Wu Zihua said made sense, even if he really wanted hundreds of millions more, he would still have to pay.

"Angkor, so I have to thank you?"

"Of course you have to thank me!"

Wan Feng bent down and picked up the potted flower from under the table and put it on the table: "Then! This potted flower should be a thank you."

Wu Zihua has no research on Clivia, but he can still recognize a few famous flower varieties.

"Monk! Gave it to me?" Wu Zihua's tone was full of surprises.

Although he didn't know the exact price of Clivia, a monk with a dozen or so leaves in a pot was worth three thousand and two thousand.

"I've been processing my flower seedlings for the past few days, and I'll finish processing them in three or four days. After I finish processing, I will go to the production line. You have to be responsible for getting me the wagons and sending them out?"

"We are responsible for sending you to the train, but you have to pay for the carriage money yourself."

"So when will it be installed?"

When the production line comes, it must be segmented, and it will need to be installed in the future.

"When the time comes, we will send someone to install it, and of course you will have to pay for it."

"Angkor, can we not be so vulgar and talk about money?"

"No, it's better to be vulgar. You can't do anything without money."

Wan Feng calculated the time.

"I will go through the formalities in four days, and I will pay for the train on the production line. Is it okay to transfer the check?"

"Can.

"

The matter of the production line was discussed in this way.

On the second day after Wan Feng returned to Sanchahe, he expanded the number of flower seedlings sold, directly from selling 1,000 to 2,000 a day, and he wanted to sell these flower seedlings within three days.

Three days later, the flower seedlings in the flower shed were cleaned up, and the total number was 10,805.

Zheng Yue first cultivated 5,300 flower seedlings, and later purchased 5,500 flower seedlings.

The flower seedlings Wanfeng acquired in the later period started selling at 480 yuan, and the price rose while selling, and finally rose to 500 yuan. The final total income of these flower seedlings was 6.9 million yuan.

Before depositing money in the bank, Wan Feng began to pay dividends to those who worked with him.

He Xiao, Li Yong, Li Mingdou, and Zhang Xian, Wan Feng, don't need to give them money for the time being, we'll talk about it when we go back.

Only Yang Jianguo, Han Meng, Zhao Gang, Zheng Yuexian and the Teng family were the ones he wanted to share.

"You all know the price of our flower seedlings. We are relatives and wealth. I will not give you one more point, and of course I will not give you one point less. The two prices of flower seedlings are balanced. The price of 100 flower seedlings is 65,000, do you have any objection?"

Of course everyone has no opinion.

Wan Feng gave out 65,000 per person from the purse and distributed them among the crowd.

Although compared to Wan Feng's income, the money they received was only a drop in the bucket, but everyone's face was full of joy.

According to the current price level, this money can buy countless things.

It is obviously impossible to keep so much money on your body. It is safer to store it in a bank, so a group of people went to the market bank.

Excluding the over 200,000 yuan spent on the acquisition of flower seedlings and the 600,000 yuan in dividends, plus the messy expenses and expenses, Wan Feng earned 6 million yuan.

Wan Feng really didn't think it was too much to make such a small amount of money in a year and a half from the layout. He now has an income of about 2 million a year even if he is lying at home in the garment factory and plus the dividends from Wahou.

Wan Feng sorted out his money at the bank, and wrote a five million transfer check, and the rest of the money was turned into a money order.

Now that Hua Miao's business was completed, Wan Feng didn't have to go back to Sanchahe, so he found a hotel to open a room and hold a banquet.

Even if it is a bulk meal.

The father and father of the Teng family did not stay here for dinner but went back to Sanchahe in advance, so there were only eight people eating.

"Until today, our business has been successfully completed with the concerted efforts of our brothers. Come on! Celebrate our victory this time. Let's raise our glasses first!"

Everyone stood up and raised their glasses to touch each other, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"It's my brothers who should eat and drink, there's no need to dress politely."

Everyone was also hungry, and they filled their bellies for a while, and when there was something left in their bellies, the conversation started.

"Brother Wan! If there is anything we need from the third brother in the future, just let me know, you can make money with my brother!" Han Meng said after drinking a glass of wine and putting it down.

"That's right! Don't forget our brothers if you have any business in the future. We can't use our brains but we think we are good at hard work." Zhao Gang also spoke.

The third brother has expressed his opinion, but the leader Yang Jianguo hasn't spoken yet.

Wan Feng shifted his gaze to Yang Jianguo's face: "Brother Yang, do you have anything to say?"

Yang Jianguo smiled: "It stands to reason that our third brother has made money with you this time, so we shouldn't have any unreasonable thoughts, but this time you made a small fortune with your brother, and it is obviously no longer possible to go back to farm. , So, we plan to follow you, brother."

This is very true, following Wan Feng earned nearly 70,000 yuan for more than a year, and if they were asked to go back to farming and earn 1,000 yuan a year, Wan Feng would not do it.