The year-end bonus was given by Wu Muxiang to employees.
At the end of the year, a large part of the factory's profits belongs to the village collective.
The profits shared by the village collective belong to all villagers.
"Money has been distributed! The village has distributed money!"
Everyone's face was filled with joy!
Everyone lined up to receive the money. This year, every family can get at least 100 yuan.
Generally speaking, everyone is happy to share money and thinks that getting points is enough.
But there are also some people who are more serious about it.
"How is this money divided?"
The accountant looked up at the person who was speaking and said calmly:
"As for one part, it's divided according to the number of people in your family.
"Another part is based on whether there are factory workers in the family. If there are, they get a share; if not, they don't get a share.
"The remaining portion will be given priority to families in need. For example, Mr. Fang is lame, has no wife or children, and is old. He is considered a poor family and will receive an extra share."
Before the person asking the question could say anything, the accountant continued:
"This money belongs to the village collective distribution, and we must definitely consider those in need."
Actually, this money was created by everyone in the village together.
But from a personal perspective, this money is completely free.
Of course, the village has the final say on how to divide the property.
This leaves one speechless.
It's great for someone who has done nothing to get a share of the profits.
In short, it is a happy thing to get money and be able to buy New Year's goods.
After dividing the money, everyone happily went to the county town to buy New Year's goods.
The produce is packaged and delivered to households. There is a smart guy in Zhoujiaqiao next door who raised a few more pigs.
His family happens to be very good at raising pigs, and every pig is fat, strong and full of life.
It just so happens that a family of talented people get together.
The wife knows how to raise pigs, and the husband knows how to kill pigs.
So the family simply killed the pig at their doorstep and started selling the pork on the spot.
No matter what, the current conditions are not so bad that we cannot afford to eat meat during the Chinese New Year.
Not only is the pork fresh, but you don’t have to travel all the way to the county to buy it.
So there are quite a lot of people buying it.
Zhoujiaqiao is close to Dafang Village. As soon as the news came out, everyone went to Zhoujiaqiao to buy meat.
When they came back, everyone had at least two pounds of pork in their hands.
Even if you are too poor to eat meat, you still have a pork bone.
Everyone bought cheap and fresh pork for the New Year, and the pig-raising family made a lot of money.
Everyone was happy and the atmosphere was quite lively.
The Hua family naturally welcomed another year of reunion.
Hua Aihua and his wife have been helping to take care of the children in the county town, and now they have returned to their hometown with Hua Wanli and her husband.
It’s actually very convenient.
It only takes an hour to get there by tricycle.
Xiaole was the happiest.
He finally saw his parents, grandparents, and his little brother again.
Fang Jianzhong saw his son and asked with a smile, "Comrade Xiaole, long time no see. How were your final grades?"
Xiaole immediately recalled the dark time when he was forced to study.
The smile on his face suddenly disappeared.
So, for Xiaole now, the happiest thing is no longer that his parents and grandparents have returned.
The happiest thing is of course giving out New Year’s money!
The Hua family doesn't have a tradition of giving pocket money.
So Xiaole has enough food and clothing, but he has no money.
It’s Chinese New Year now. I have five elders under my great-grandmother, and I have three elders of my parents’ generation - of course, I’m referring to those who can give out lucky money.
So Xiaole just received a lot of red envelopes.
Wan Qingliu gave Xiaole a dollar.
Hua Aihua and Hua Xuguo each gave one.
Hua Xianghong gave fifty cents.
Hua Wanli's grandparents also gave fifty cents.
Hua Qingping and Hua Jingmin were very generous and gave five yuan directly.
Xiaole's hands were shaking when he opened the red envelope and saw the number.
He had never seen such a large sum of money in his life!
Hua Wanchi was not short of money at all, and he didn't care about the mere New Year's money at all.
But it was obvious that others were still happy.
For Wan Qingliu, the older you are, the more New Year's money you get.
Xiaole is one yuan, Xiangxiang is one yuan, and Xiaoyouzi is five yuan.
By the time the grandchildren grow up, it will be dozens of dollars.
Hua Wanli even received a hundred yuan in New Year's money.
Hua Wanli was holding the money, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Grandma, I don't need it! I'm already a mother of two children!"
Wan Qingliu glanced at her and said, "Take it. If you weren't so old, I wouldn't give you so much."
As children grow older, they naturally spend more money.
As for New Year’s money, of course you should give more.
Then, Wan Qingliu sighed slowly: "Alas, in the blink of an eye you have grown up so much, and I am half a foot in the ground. Giving you New Year's money is like you are still a child, and my life is not even half a century old."
With that said, Hua Wanli had no choice but to accept it.
She also had to sigh that time is merciless.
It's a good thing to make your grandmother happy.
She said sweetly, "Grandma, how are you old? You're more energetic than when you were twenty!"
Wan Qingliu was delighted. "Okay, okay, my eldest granddaughter is just sweet-talking!"
Hua Wanyan hasn't had a smooth year.
Wan Qingliu gave her 68, hoping that everything would go well in the coming year.
Both brothers of the Hua family started working this year, and Wan Qingliu gave each of them 20 yuan as a token of appreciation.
The Chen brothers rarely visited their grandmother's house. They only remember that their grandmother always brought them food when they were young.
Wan Qingliu gave them ten yuan each.
Hua Xianghong is less than 40 years old this year, but her face already shows unconcealable depression and fatigue.
It can be seen that life in the Chen family is not very comfortable.
But every family has its own problems, and no family can have everything they want.
Hua Xianghong's life is relatively stable and she can barely make ends meet.
She did not stay at the Chen family for the New Year this year because Wan Qingliu met her in the county and gave her special instructions.
If you want to go home for the New Year this year, just go back directly. After all, I went to Qi's house and made a scene in the middle of the year. It was such a big fuss that it spread all over the place.
While everyone still has some awe towards the old Hua family, Hua Xianghong will of course seize this opportunity to show off his strength a few more times.
Should you endure for a while or confront the Hua family directly? Everyone will weigh the pros and cons.
So, Hua Xianghong happily turned around and took her two sons back to her parents' home to celebrate the New Year!
It’s so nice not to have to spend the whole day busy preparing the New Year’s Eve dinner at my in-laws’ house!
There are enough rooms in my mother's house, so the Chen brothers and cousins just have to squeeze in!
The two brothers of the Hua family each had a room, and when the brothers of the Chen family came, the pair of brothers lived in one room.
It's such a big room with only two people sleeping, so it's not crowded at all.
Hua Xianghong herself occupied a room of her own.
There are countless foods in Lao Hua's house. The daily routine is chatting, eating and warming by the fire.
It’s so beautiful.
Not to mention that there are fruits during the Chinese New Year.
Longan and oranges are placed in baskets in the corner. Just grab a handful when you want to eat.
So, this year everyone in the family is particularly together.
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