Rise of the Reborn Giants

Chapter 230: Three Million Yearly Income

The announcement of the quota made many people nod secretly, and also made many people feel like they had a thorn in their hearts, making them extremely uncomfortable.

The most obvious one is Zhao Yuanyang.

What he hates the most is such bureaucracy. How can he bear hearing this name?

Zhao Yuanyang slapped the table, stood up immediately and shouted.

"How did you choose your quota? Whoever pays the most for the relationship should be allowed to go, right? I want to meet the leaders of your kindergarten, and I want to see how you educate your children!"

Michelle Wu also followed suit.

"Teacher Huang, our children's donation is a little less, but it has nothing to do with participating in the family sports meeting. With this quota, why can't we give other children a chance? It's a bit unfair."

"I don't agree with what these two parents said. I think Teacher Huang did the right thing! Since there are so many donations, it is appropriate to use this to assign places according to rankings. Don't we still enjoy some rights if we donate a lot? You donate

If you have so few people, it would be the greatest unfairness if you have the same opportunities as us!" Zhao Mengxi's mother immediately stood up and argued.

Michelle Wu herself doesn't like to argue with others.

In addition, because her husband was looking for a mistress, he staged a drama where the mistress came to drive away his original wife, which made her feel a little lonely.

One person has to take care of both the elderly and the children, and the body is already tired enough.

Therefore, she rarely fights with others in life.

Therefore, as soon as Zhao Mengxi's mother opened her mouth, she immediately stopped talking.

As for Gu Yang's father, he, a grown man, was naturally embarrassed to argue with a beautiful woman like Wu Ziqiong, so he pointed the finger at Zhao Yuanyang, a rough guy who looked like a migrant worker.

"Are you Zhao Kai's father? I wonder what your job is?" Gu Yang's father asked.

"Driver, what's wrong?" Zhao Yuanyang said.

Many parents sitting in front laughed out loud.

A driver who earns thousands of dollars a month may face unemployment crisis at some point.

I am not ashamed to say it with such confidence!

"Do you know what Gu Yang's father does?" Teacher Huang sneered and said, "Gu Yang's father is a businessman. He has five dangerous goods transport trucks and is engaged in the business of Sino-Ocean Group. In one year, he can

Get three million! Dad Gu Yang, I heard that you are planning to get a few dangerous goods ships by the end of the year, and you are planning to take over the water transportation business of Sino-Ocean Group, right?"

"Yes, the business volume of water transportation is larger than that of land transportation. I am not like some people who are satisfied with being a small driver." Gu Yang's father looked proud. Although he didn't name him by name, even a monkey could hear it.

Come out and see who the person in his mouth is.

As soon as these words came out, many parents immediately cast envious glances.

He can earn three million a year, but no one here is as rich as him.

"Dad Zhao Kai, I wonder how much money you can make as a driver? I'll give you 10,000, so what? Besides, you have connections and a bright future. Can you compare with Dad Gu Yang? My child.

There is no distinction between high and low, but parents can make their starting points different! All roads lead to Rome, and some people are born in Rome, and for some people, Rome is their home!" Teacher Huang had long been unhappy with Zhao Yuanyang, and immediately spoke sharply

refute.

Zhao Yuanyang's skin was originally dark, but now that he was choked like this, his whole face immediately turned from black to purple.

grass!

You make three million a year and you have the nerve to show off in front of me?

Who are you looking down on with these few steel heads?

besides!

Which idiot in the company gave this guy business and even transported it by water?

Go ahead and dream!

All land transportation will be cut off for you!

Just when Zhao Yuanyang was so angry that he wanted to blow up his wealth immediately and make Gu Yang's father kneel down in fear and beg for mercy, Ye Yun stood up and said.

"You said you have five dangerous goods transport vehicles, are they still running the business of Sino-Ocean Group?"

This sudden statement confused everyone present.

what's going on?

Is it possible that because the other party has money, he plans to find a job on the spot?

Even Gu Yang's father looked confused.

When Teacher Huang was about to speak, Ye Yun said.

"As far as I know, there are three main chemicals sold by Sino-Ocean Group, isopropyl alcohol, acetone, and xylene, right."

Gu Yang's father spoke disdainfully.

"Sino-Ocean Group sells a lot of chemicals. It's none of your business. It makes you look awesome, right?"

Ye Yun shook his head slightly and said.

"I don't think I'm awesome, I just think it's incredible that you can make three million a year."

"Haha, is it possible that you don't want me to give you proof of my income?"

"Are you sure you can make three million a year?"

"Of course! Do you understand net profit?" Gu Yang's father said arrogantly.

"Oh, as far as I know, the current one-way cost of a hazardous chemicals truck is 30 yuan per ton for 100 kilometers, which is 3,000 yuan for one way. After deducting the fuel cost and worker fees, the net profit will not exceed 1,000 yuan per ton.

Cars. In other words, if you have five dangerous goods vehicles, even if you run them every day, 365 days a year, the cars cannot break down and the drivers cannot rest, not counting depreciation expenses, you will earn 1.8 million in a year. I just don’t know what you are doing.

Where did the three million come from?"

Ye Yun's words were very targeted, but they silenced the entire classroom instantly.

Many people looked at Ye Yun and then at Gu Yang's father.

I don’t know how serious it is!

Others don’t understand, how can Gu Yang’s father not understand?

After calculation, five cars can earn 1.8 million W in a year. How did the 3 million come from?

His face turned red quickly.

The car cannot break down and the workers cannot rest.

The car is not depreciated.

Everything is the most perfect situation, which is too ridiculous.

Gu Yang's father said subconsciously.

"You don't understand the ways of our business, how do you know where my profits come from!"

"I think I should know that, in fact, it is true that you can earn 3 million yuan." Ye Yun said calmly, "The current price of acetone is about 8,000 yuan a ton, isopropyl alcohol is 4w, and xylene is 4,000 yuan a ton.

Tons. If some goods are stolen every time during transportation, I will believe it, let alone three million a year, even five million a year."

Gu Yang's father's face suddenly turned pale. If he hadn't been holding on with his hands, he would have fallen down at this moment!

How could he have thought that the biggest secret in his heart could be seen through by the person in front of him?

From Ye Yun's eyes, he saw a hint that you were finished.

But Gu Yang's father had no way to refute at this time.

Because he knew very well that what the other party told was the truth!

But this is a big deal. Forget about isopropyl alcohol and xylene. After all, even if these two things are really exposed, the most you can solve is to pay money.

It's just acetone...that stuff is controlled by the police.

Anyone who does this will be criminally liable!

How could he know that Ye Yun himself was extremely sensitive to numbers.

In addition, after the Sino-Ocean Group accident in the previous life, a driver who had dangerous goods once broke the news.

The boss they insured made a huge profit from this.

At that time, Ye Yun even slandered that no one would be rich without windfall, and these rich bosses all had evil hearts!

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