Reborn Nobility

Chapter 52 Beauty

His income is quite considerable. He earns 100 yuan a month from a trading company, as well as sales commissions. If he has nothing to do, he can do some private work in the name of the company and sell some fake and shoddy goods.

However, he loves to make friends and spends a lot of money. After two or three years of working, he has only saved a thousand yuan, which is far behind Xia Xiaoluo's assets.

He asked in fear: "Could it be...could it be that my brother-in-law was embezzled? I didn't expect that he seems to be honest, but if he doesn't do anything, he will be a big deal!"

Xia Xiaoluo kicked his butt gently and said, "What are you thinking about? Do you think my father is the same as you? He can't get out of his money eyes and is so poor that only money is left!"

Wang Dali was not angry. He usually liked to make fun of the poor, but this was the first time he heard such a whimsical saying about "being so poor that only money is left", and he admired Xia Xiaoluo even more.

Xia Xiaoluo briefly talked about how he, Tian Fengcai, and He Shiyun made a lot of money through the book signing of "The Number One Scholar's Notes".

Hearing the praise from Wang Dali, an old money geek, I was very excited. I only blame myself for not studying hard, otherwise I would also make a "No. 1 Scholar's Notes" and make a lot of money!

While talking and laughing, the two of them had already made a plan.

Company registration is on hold for now, as private company registration is also quite troublesome now.

According to the regulations at the time, the company's registered capital required at least 50,000 yuan, and Xia Xiaoluo's financial resources were insufficient.

Besides, you have to pay taxes when registering, which is also a thankless task.

The two people agreed to draft a company's articles of association and write down the capital contribution, shareholders and other matters.

To put it bluntly, it means using the company's mechanism to do the work of a self-employed individual.

Xia Xiaoluo told Wang Dali: "My father will be the deputy director of the Health Bureau soon. Although there is no transfer order, he has passed the examination of the Organization Department. I don't want my father to end up in a bad situation just because we spend a small amount of money."

reputation."

Wang Dali was also very happy when he heard that his brother-in-law Xia Jindong was about to turn from a local chicken into a phoenix, although he originally looked down on this honest brother-in-law who didn't know how to adapt and only immersed himself in studying.

But one moment and the other, now his brother-in-law is about to be promoted, and Wang Dali also wants to achieve the Tao of chickens and dogs and ascend to heaven to gain glory.

Xia Xiaoluo continued: "Besides, our business is actually not taken care of by my father. We are not out of office and rely on our own ability to make money. Therefore, we must not say that it is my business to the outside world, and we must not expose my shareholders.

We only write down your identity in the company's articles of association. On other occasions, you are the boss."

In fact, in this situation where the financial and personnel systems are not perfect, it is far from the requirements of a modern enterprise system.

We must know that how to prevent professional managers from infringing on shareholders' rights and hollowing out the moral hazard of enterprises and managers is a major problem in the management community in the 21st century.

Due to the emergence of professional managers, company ownership and management rights are separated. However, shareholders pursue the maximization of company interests, while managers personally pursue the appreciation and value expression of their own human capital. Therefore, in the face of the conflict between interests and values

, when making decisions between systems and ethics, managers may "hollow out" the company for personal gain.

In order to solve various problems arising from the principal-agent relationship between shareholders and managers, a discipline called "corporate governance" was born, which is corporate governance.

However, Xia Xiaoluo was not worried about this problem at this time because the stall was still small and Wang Dali was full of entrepreneurial enthusiasm. It was the time to work together with one heart and one mind to conquer the world.

Of course, when the company has developed to a certain stage, Wang Dali may do something that violates professional ethics when faced with the temptation of huge profits.

After all, there is a saying that goes well: Don't betray because the temptation is not enough.

But even if this happens, it is easy for Xia Xiaoluo to suppress Wang Dali, the so-called "professional manager". After all, the entire set of institutional arrangements for motivating and restraining professional managers in the 21st century has been very complete.

Now, Xia Xiaoluo just wants to use the grass troupe to put on a good show.

After Xia Xiaoluo finished giving instructions, he sat on a wicker chair and looked at the high blue sky. White clouds hung in the blue sky as three-dimensionally as cotton candy. The pond water was sparkling and shining with golden light.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon on a certain day in July 1990. The sky was high and the clouds were clear, and the sky was infinitely high.

He lived in a fiery era, in a small village on the plain that was inconspicuous on the map of China.

Let everything start from here, Xia Xiaoluo thought to himself.

He sat by the pond until six o'clock in the afternoon, when the sky was getting a little dark, before he returned to his uncle Xia Jinzhou's house.

While eating dinner, Wang Dali showed off his pretense of being a small private business owner in Wenzhou and said: "Village Chief Xia, I've thought about it. As for investing in the village, I still want to invest a little."

"What? What did you say?" Xia Jinzhou asked in shock, as if he couldn't believe what Wang Dali said.

These days, Xia Zhou has become a little tired of the Wenzhou private boss in front of him. With the wisdom and intuition of a farmer, he feels that this Wenzhou private boss has nothing in his pocket, and Lao Xiazhuang cannot hope to get any benefits from him.

Seeing his arrogant and lazy way of eating and drinking for free, the upright village chief despised him.

He believed in hard work and getting rich all his life, and he thought to himself, if you take off that suit, how will you be any different from the lazy idle guy in the village?

He also thought to himself, this fifth brother Xia Jindong has always done things reliably and properly, how come he has made such a number one friend? When Xia Jindong comes back, he must be beaten hard. Jindong is a national cadre, how can he make such a friend?

friend?

Originally, he was already despairing about Wang Dali coming to Lao Xiazhuang to invest, but he didn't expect him to say such words again.

Wang Dali held out his belly and smiled generously: "I'm going to place an order for your clothing factory that has stopped production, and it's a big order. You have work to do!"

This sentence has a rather light-hearted air.

Xia Jinzhou was overjoyed. He held Wang Dali's hand tightly with a pair of rough thugs and said, "Boss Wang, thank you. It's all thanks to you that Old Xiazhuang has become rich and well-off!"

Wang Dali enjoyed Xia Jinzhou's gratitude and admiration. He waved his hand calmly and said, "It's a small matter... easy to talk about, easy to talk about."

Xia Xiaoluo looked at his uncle Xia Jinzhou and found that his eyes were red and he was crying. He was obviously excited because he could change the poverty and backwardness of the old Xiazhuang.

He made many efforts and attempts in his life to change Lao Xiazhuang, but they all ended in failure.

But he never gave up and firmly believed that he would find a way out.

Seeing hope again at this time was like a dying man grabbing a life-saving straw. How could he not be excited?

Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help but sigh that in the 1990s, farmers in China were most eager to change their own destiny and material and cultural living conditions. That desire was like a blazing hot flame that could burn all shackles.

Therefore, it can be understood that many reforms in China are bottom-up and incremental reforms.

In order to change their own living and living conditions, many farmers have made many pioneering attempts, liberated productivity, improved production efficiency, and achieved good results. They were then recognized by the central government and promoted across the country.

Therefore, if China's reforms are not designed by anyone, but have their own internal logic and motivation, otherwise they will be like water without a source and a tree without roots.

Xia Qingtian, on the other hand, snorted coldly. He had been dissatisfied with this Wenzhou boss who was a bit pretentious recently. He thought to himself, isn't it just a few stinky money?

After dinner, Xia Xiaoluo moved his uncle Xia Jinzhou's favorite rocking chair to the yard under the big locust tree to enjoy the shade.

Xia Jinzhou took his aunt and Xia Qingtian to clean the sewing machines of the village garment factory. He was the only one in the yard, and it was rare for him to enjoy this rare tranquility.

Looking at the sky above the four corners of the yard, the stars are bright, dazzling, beautiful, and dazzling. The distant Milky Way is like a faint stream of milk flowing out of an overturned cup, with a light milky white color.

The vastness and distance of the starry sky made Xia Xiaoluo feel that the world was very open, and he couldn't help but feel relaxed. The cool breeze blowing from the southeast carried the faint smell of water plants in the pond.

How long has it been since I felt this quiet village?

The wind caressed him gently like a soft little hand.

In the pond in front of the yard, the frogs happily sang a noisy symphony, but the noise was not annoying. The unknown insects in the yard were also humming, showing the unique vitality and vitality of the countryside.

In a big city, you can't feel this vitality anyway.

After working hard all night last night, he went to the countryside to get pigs again this morning. He had been working non-stop all day, and he was tired all over.

At the same time, I am also aware that my physique is average. As I have more time in the future, I will learn more Shaolin Kung Fu from my cousin Xia Qingtian.

He doesn't ask for much power, as long as he can strengthen his body. If he can defend himself, he will be even more delighted.

Because before his rebirth, his physique was very poor, he was hunched over and short-sighted, and he had always been in a sub-healthy state.

In a daze, he fell asleep leaning against the back of the rocking chair.

I don't know how long it took, but he felt the cool breeze blowing by, and he felt a little chilly.

However, he was so sleepy that he was unwilling to get up and cover himself with a blanket, curling up to resist the slight cold.

Suddenly he felt a blanket or sheet being covered on his body, and there was a faint fragrance like musk, which made him feel refreshed and refreshed even when he was extremely tired.

He opened his eyes slightly, squinted, and saw a pretty face shining with a faint blue light like porcelain under the starlight, and a pair of big dark eyes looking at him intently.

He squinted his eyes and did not move, wanting to see what Liu Yue, the owner of these wonderful eyes, would do.

She just sighed leisurely, turned around, moved slowly, and walked towards the door of the yard.