The son is adopted, not his biological child.
Hu Yong had nothing to regret after giving it to Shen Yuejiao.
However, the family's total savings of 3,000 yuan were all given to Shen Yuejiao, and Hu Yong was furious. A lot of this money was given by others as a "thank you" to Hu Yong.
He took risks to make money, while Shen Yuejiao and her son enjoyed it?
It's really off the mark!
Hu Yong had planned to keep a secret and buried 800 yuan of "life-saving money" in a jar in the old house. Otherwise, he didn't know how he would live in the future.
"Brother Yong, I almost forgot. Here you go." Liang Xiaohe took out money from her bag and handed it to Hu Yong.
Liang Xiaohe didn't forget, but he never thought about paying the money back.
Hu Yong was already divorced. Liang Xiaohe had originally wanted to use the 600 yuan to urge Hu Yong to marry her!
However, Hu Yong has already brought it up today, and Liang Xiaohe can no longer "play dumb".
After all, Liang Xiaohe still needs Hu Yong's help to buy fabric!
Hu Yong took the money, counted it carefully, and put it away when he saw that the amount matched.
In the first two days after he came back, Hu Yong didn't know that Shen Yuejiao didn't want him anymore, so he helped Liang Xiaohe pay 600 yuan for the cloth and didn't think it was a big deal.
Now that Shen Yuejiao has no way out, Hu Yong has become more concerned about money.
Since Liang Xiaohe is not coming today, Hu Yong plans to go to Liang Xiaohe to get the money tomorrow.
Seeing that Hu Yong looked better, Liang Xiaohe said carefully, "Brother Yong, this business is really profitable. It's only been three days and I've already made three hundred. Can you help me buy some more cloth? Don't worry, I won't let you help me in vain. We'll split the money equally."
Liang Xiaohe hardened his heart, took out one hundred and fifty yuan from his pocket and handed it to Hu Yong.
"Earning one hundred yuan a day, is that how you make money?" Hu Yong looked at the one hundred and fifty yuan in his hand, somewhat unbelieving.
"It's really profitable, Brother Yong. This time, you can get more cloth and I'll call more people to work. Then you can make more money." Seeing that Hu Yong was interested, Liang Xiaohe tried her best to persuade him.
"Let me think about it." Hu Yong said as he started to calculate in his mind.
Earning 100 yuan a day would be 3,000 yuan a month. Liang Xiaohe also said that he wanted to increase the number of workers. In this case, even if he and Liang Xiaohe each split it in half, he would become a millionaire in less than half a year.
When Hu Yong was the town mayor, his salary was only about 40 yuan a month.
It would take him twenty years to earn ten thousand yuan.
Hiss~!
This business is done!
"But the supply and marketing cooperative doesn't have that much cloth, right? Director Wang is not a fool. Will he sell all the floral cloth to us?" Hu Yong was full of concerns.
"Brother Yong, we don't need to go through Director Wang! Isn't Qian Youliang, who is guarding the warehouse at the supply and marketing cooperative, your relative? We can just get the goods directly from the warehouse and let Qian Youliang go to the accountant to pay, right?" Liang Xiaohe said disapprovingly:
Hu Yong's eyes lit up.
Indeed, Qian Youliang entered the supply and marketing cooperative through Hu Yong’s connections.
However, he is no longer the mayor. Why should we help him when we have money and food?
unless······
Thinking of this, Hu Yong said, "Xiao He, if you give him two hundred yuan a month as salary and food, I will go and ask him if he is willing to work with us."
"Brother Yong, why do we have to pay so much money for the food? Twenty or thirty yuan a month should be enough!" Liang Xiaohe was a little unhappy.
Liang Xiaohe felt that Hu Yong’s allocation was unreasonable.
After giving half of the profit to Hu Yong, she only made 1500 yuan a month. Even if she wanted to give benefits and food, it should be paid from the monthly profit. After that, she and Hu Yong would share the money.
Hu Yong asked Liang Xiaohe to take the money directly from her share of the profit, leaving Liang Xiaohe with only 1,300 yuan left each month.
"Xiao He, won't my money be your money in the future? In business, you have to give in order to gain. We don't have much benefit, but if you give us money and food, can we help us?" Hu Yong was accustomed to doing ideological work, and he immediately painted a "big pie" for Liang Xiaohe.
Liang Xiaohe was a little hesitant.
"When the time comes, I will talk to Qian Youliang and ask him not to pay for the cloth sales first, and settle the bill together at the end of the month." Hu Yong immediately had an idea.
This business consumes more fabric.
Every time Hu Yong took out six hundred or one thousand yuan, he felt a little uneasy.
"Okay." Liang Xiaohe agreed.
A few days later, Zhao Tianyu came back from a business trip and visited various departments.
When he transferred to the warehouse, Zhao Tianyu felt something was wrong.
The place where the cloth was originally piled up was now much emptier.
There are still two months to go before the Chinese New Year! Have the villagers in Taohua Town started preparing new clothes for the Chinese New Year so early this year?
Zhao Tianyu was a little confused.
"Deputy Director Zhao, are you back from your business trip? Are you...checking the work?" Warehouse manager Qian Youliang trotted over and said with a smile.
"Yes, there is grain. Is our supply and marketing cooperative's business good recently?" Zhao Tianyu asked.
"It's the same as before, Deputy Director Zhao, you have been on a business trip for several days this time. Have you found a new supply channel?" Qian Youliang asked.
"No! Those big factories are connected to large units, and the worst is the supply and marketing system at the county level. Our town-level supply and marketing cooperative wanted to get goods, but they thought it was too little and didn't even bother to look at us." Zhao Tianyu sighed and said.
Business trips are hard.
If Zhao Tianyu hadn't stayed in the unit and faced either sympathetic or mocking looks every day, he wouldn't have been willing to run around!
"Thank you for your hard work, Deputy Director Zhao. Drinks can help relieve fatigue. Let's have a drink together when we are free?" Qian Youliang said with a smile.
"Let's talk when we have time. I didn't see Director Wang just now and I still have to report to him on my work. Let's talk later." Zhao Tianyu waved his hand and left the warehouse.
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