(Nineties + Family Life + Rough Man + Warm Sweet Text + Raising Children + Getting Rich + Marriage Before Love)
Song Rui, because she was deceived, always subsidized her younger brother after...
Chapter 101 Factory Building
After dinner, I finally have some free time.
Ling Ye took the bag he brought back and poured out the money inside.
The braised meat I brought this time cost me nearly ten thousand yuan, excluding the cost of the sealing machine.
If you buy it in the country, it can be sold for 20,000 yuan.
Once you cross the border and get to the other side, the price increases fivefold.
The cost was 10,000 yuan, and the profit was 100,000 yuan.
The idea and recipe were all from Ling Ye and his wife.
Shou Biao and Fat Five got less, accounting for 40%. Ling Ye took 50%, and the remaining 10% was intended to be shared with Song Hua.
After all, the recipe for this braised pork was originally from her.
Ling Ye handed over their 50,000 yuan and Song Hua's 10,000 yuan to Song Rui.
It’s heavy and gives you peace of mind holding it.
"This is just a test run. We haven't even filled the truck yet. If it were full, we could make twice as much. We could get 100,000 yuan in one go. This business is worth doing."
A run would take no more than twenty days.
If you count it as once a month, it would be 1.2 million a year.
After deducting the capital, there is still one million left.
This is just what they got.
The returns are indeed staggeringly high.
But Song Rui still felt a little unsure.
"Is there any news from Boss Liang?"
Ling Ye was silent for a moment, "Over there, I met his men. I guess they already know that we are selling braised food."
"But with the gang under him, it's not easy to steal this business."
After all, this is not just about grabbing the market by following the goods.
If you want to do this business, you need a recipe and people who know how to do it.
Song Rui also had some understanding of Boss Liang's style of doing things.
He is not going to let this go.
If I can't get this bowl of rice, I'm afraid he will get angry and smash the rice bowl.
Although there is no supervision when trading things in the Soviet Union, no import and export qualifications are required.
But in the country, large-scale food production is not possible without qualifications.
Even if it is not circulated in the domestic market, and the people will not report it and the officials will not investigate it, there is still the Boss Liang who is eyeing it covetously.
If he really reports it, it will be troublesome.
Therefore, the safest approach is to complete the formalities.
Song Rui finished thinking in her mind, said nothing, and looked up at Ling Ye.
Ling Ye looked at her seriously for a few seconds and smiled, "Do you want to find a way out? Get all the formalities done?"
"It's not just the formalities. I want to open a factory."
One million a year is enough for her to think and act boldly.
In this era, food industry regulation is lax, and it is easy to get the procedures to set up a small food processing factory.
But initial investment is definitely necessary.
Song Rui calculated in her mind that it would have to be at least 40,000 or 50,000 yuan.
But Song Rui thinks it's worth spending forty or fifty thousand yuan to buy peace of mind.
Moreover, the braised meat can be sold all over the country in the future, not just in the Soviet market.
Ling Ye has always been a wild man when it comes to doing business.
Whether it was trading goods or doing anything else, I had never actually opened a store or run a company.
When the idea of opening a factory suddenly came up, he was a little hesitant.
Song Rui took advantage of the victory and pursued, "When things get on the right track, it may be more than one million a year."
"Besides, now that we have a legitimate food processing factory, we can hire people to do the work. It won't always be just the few of us, working so hard that our arms and legs ache."
Ling Ye was still thinking, but his big hands had already landed on her calves and were kneading them.
There were a lot of fires today and the kang was very hot. Song Rui didn't wear too much, just a thin layer of pants.
I pinched it with my big hands and it felt a little itchy.
Afraid of interrupting his thoughts, Song Rui said nothing.
But the big hand went all the way up, pinching closer and closer to the root of the thigh.
Song Rui couldn't bear it anymore and slapped him on the hand.
Ling Ye raised his eyebrows and touched her thigh again before taking his hand away.
"Think carefully. If you really want to do this, there may not be any money left of the tens of thousands of dollars you got back this time."
I still have 20,000 yuan in savings.
After paying Sister Qiao for the goods after the New Year, there should be twelve thousand left.
At least three thousand yuan must be set aside for Nan Nan's schooling, and the remaining nine thousand yuan must be used to renovate the house.
All in all, it's barely enough.
Moreover, once the factory is opened, Ling Ye will not be able to go to the Soviet Union in the short term.
He has not had any income for at least a month.
Fortunately, after the New Year, Sister Qiao’s goods arrived.
Take it to Aicheng Market and sell it for money.
"OK!"
Song Rui bought back the fifty thousand yuan in her hand which was not even warm yet.
"Here you go, just pretend I didn't see it."
"Little money-grubber."
Ling Ye smiled and stuffed another ten thousand into her hand, "Spend this ten thousand, the rest will be enough, you have to leave some opportunities for others."
This braised meat business is run by several people, and when opening the factory, we have to leave room for the other people.
Ling Ye and Song Rui agreed that they would own 70% of the factory.
The remaining 30% was taken by Shou Biao, Pang Wu and Song Hua, each taking 10%.
Song Rui called Song Hua immediately.
When she heard that she had earned a net profit of 10,000 yuan in just half a month, she was so surprised that she was like a rabbit that had strayed into a carrot field, and her tone was cheerful.
When she heard that Song Rui wanted to take her to start a factory and gave her 10% of the shares, she agreed without even thinking about it.
Of the ten thousand that Song Hua had, Song Rui took out five thousand and handed them to Ling Ye.
This five thousand will be considered as investment money.
There are five thousand left, which I will send to her later.
Ling Ye called Shou Biao, and Shou Biao agreed without saying a word and without asking any specific questions.
Anyway, in his eyes, whatever his brother Ye does is right and he can make money no matter what he does.
But when it came to Fat Five, he became a little hesitant.
Song Rui heard him say on the phone that he would think about it, and Ling Ye nodded and hung up.
Regardless of whether he agrees or not, and whether he wants that 10% of the shares or not, the factory must be established.
But if he doesn't participate, they won't be able to work together and share the profits in the future.
We can only break up.
Perhaps he thought of this, and after a while, Fat Five called and agreed to set up a factory together.
The next day was New Year's Day, the day when every household paid New Year's greetings.
Early in the morning, Fat Wu's family and Shou Biao came to the door.
Song Rui called Song Hua as well, and everyone was together.
First, we exchange greetings.
Then there is the pushing and tug-of-war over red envelopes.
“This is for the kids!”
It is the final summary speech.
After everyone sat down, the first shareholders' meeting of the meat processing plant began in such a hasty manner.
Shou Biao and Pang Wu also took 5,000 yuan each.
Fat Five was still a little hesitant, "Brother Ye, isn't it good for us to do this? Why do you suddenly want to open a factory? Isn't it too troublesome?"
Ling Ye glanced at him and said, "You think it's troublesome to make money? I think you have earned enough and you think you have too much money in your pocket."
“That can’t be done, that can’t be done.
He laughed dryly twice and said no more.
But it is true that during the two times that Su Guo ran away, he and Shou Biao both shared a lot of money.
It's enough to make several millionaires, and even if you do nothing after that, it will last you ten or eight years.
He now wants to run a few more times.
Setting up the factory will definitely be delayed.