Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiaoli turned to Zong Jiayu and asked, "Is there enough money in the account to purchase goods? I'll have my mom transfer another 100,000 yuan to the company account tomorrow."
He lent himself 50,000 yuan, plus his own 200,000 yuan, so the company account only had 250,000 yuan in total.
However, when Pumpkin and the others heard that she was in a hurry to get money, they simply settled the steamed bun shop's profits for this month with her in advance.
The steamed bun shop's account had a balance of [amount] yuan last month. The rent and decoration costs for the first three months of the 10 new stores were less than [amount] yuan, leaving a balance of [amount] yuan.
Each steamed bun shop makes between 2,300 and 2,500 yuan in profit per day.
The total profit of the five stores from the 1st to the 16th was 0.6 yuan.
From the 17th to the 19th, we held a grand opening promotion for the new stores, and the total profit of the 15 stores was 0.9 yuan.
From the 20th to the 31st, Pumpkin budgeted an average daily profit of 2,400 yuan per store, with an estimated profit of [amount missing] yuan for all 15 stores.
They had discussed it before, and starting this month they would split the profits at a 90% ratio, rounding it to a whole number. This month, they would set aside 660,000 yuan for dividends, with Jiang Xiaoli receiving 330,000 yuan.
The money is still in Li Guizhi's personal bank account and has not been transferred to the company account.
Zong Jiayu nodded, "Once this 100,000 yuan is in the account, the factory can start operating."
“Okay, by the way, why don’t you go to the bank with my mom tomorrow? We can return your 50,000 yuan while we’re at it,” Jiang Xiaoli said.
Zong Jia refused, saying, "I'm not in a hurry for that money. You can keep it for now and give it to me after you've settled the payment for Uncle Wei's land."
Wei Dong leaned back in his chair, hugging his chubby belly. "It's okay, it's okay, I'm not in a hurry. It won't make a difference if it's just half a month or a month."
Jiang Xiaoli understood Zong Jiayu's meaning, and she said with a smile, "Uncle Wei, you're not in a hurry, but I am. I really want to write my name on this land as soon as possible."
Wei Dong burst into laughter. "Hahaha! If you want, I can have someone write it for you right now, how about that?"
She waved her hand, "Hehe, I'm not in such a hurry. Uncle Wei, why don't you go to the bank together tomorrow? The down payment for the land is 183,000 yuan, and I'll transfer it to you tomorrow."
Wei Dong didn't hesitate, "Okay, I can tell you're rich, so I won't refuse. Tomorrow I'll experience what it's like to be suddenly rich!"
After the three finalized the funding arrangements, Jiang Xiaoli said goodbye to Wei Dong, "Uncle Wei, I'm leaving now. The factory will be in your and Zong Jiayu's hands now."
"Don't worry, you can come and check on the work whenever you're free!" Wei Dong patted his stomach and assured him.
Jiang Xiaoli and Zong Jia went down to the first floor, where Dafu was idly wandering in front of the notice board at the entrance.
Upon seeing them, I asked, "Are you two done with your work? Xie Rong just showed me around the factory."
Zong Jia nodded to him, "You two wait for me a moment, I'm going to my office to get something."
Jiang Xiaoli winked at Dafu, "Brother Dafu, you've become familiar with the others so quickly? I was thinking of showing you around the factory after we came down."
Dafu scratched the back of his head. "They were so enthusiastic that I went with them. I know they all wanted to find out about our past from me. Don't worry, I didn't say anything."
"Haha." Actually, she didn't care about these things. "Brother Dafu, you're really quick-witted. I feel like you're definitely going to be our sales champion."
"I wouldn't dare call myself the top salesperson, but Little Pear, the commission system you and Brother Zong devised is really too lenient. I feel that as long as you put in a little effort, getting the highest commission tier won't be difficult." This was Dafu's honest thought after listening to the meeting this afternoon.
Jiang Xiaoli explained to him with a smile, "This commission system is indeed very generous, but 99% of them have never had any experience in selling products. If I set a very high threshold from the beginning, I will save money, but their enthusiasm will disappear, and in the end I will be the one who suffers."
Dafu suddenly realized, "There are so many intricacies involved here, it's too brain-taxing! You and Brother Zong should handle this kind of thing. I'll just do whatever you guys arrange."
Zong Jia returned with his coat and bag, and said with a smile, "Don't say that. You're the top salesperson in our group. We're counting on you to achieve some results to motivate the others."
"Haha, okay, okay, I'll try my best."
The three of them left the factory chatting and laughing. Jiang Xiaoli turned her head and looked at the brand-new sign on the gate: "Jiang Li Ji Food Factory".
She said with a hint of regret, "If only I had a camera, I really wanted to capture this moment."
Zong Jiayu thought for a moment, "Once you get the land, I'll find a camera to take pictures of you."
“That’s true, let’s wait until this place is completely mine before taking pictures.” Jiang Xiaoli stopped thinking about it.
Zongjia and Dafu escorted her home.
In the car, Dafu said with a happy expression, "Haha, Little Pear, I didn't expect to be able to come to your house for a meal so soon!"
Jiang Xiaoli sighed, "Brother Dafu, I didn't tell my mom beforehand, so there might not be any good food when we get back."
"Anything Auntie makes is fine, home-style dishes are even better, I want to learn a couple of tricks from her."
When Zongjia and Dafu said on their birthday that they wanted to learn to cook from Li Guizhi, they weren't just talking; they were serious about it.
When the three arrived home, Li Guizhi had just finished frying a basket of crispy pork and salt and pepper mushrooms. Jiang Xiaoli excitedly hugged her and shouted.
"Ahhh, Mom, you're the best!"
She suddenly had a craving for these two dishes last night when she was having hot pot with Xiao Jincheng's family.
I didn't expect to be able to eat this as soon as I got home today.
She washed her hands, picked up a small piece of crispy pork, and popped it into her mouth. "It's so delicious!"
She made sure to share her joy with Zongjia and Dafu, saying, "You two should try some too."
Daifu couldn't wait to pick up a piece of salt and pepper mushroom with his chopsticks, and the crispy texture spread in his mouth.
He couldn't help but lean closer to the stove, "Auntie, how are these fried? They taste so good!"
Li Guizhi was happy to share her culinary skills with others, and she personally guided Dafu through frying another batch.
Dafu ate the salt and pepper mushrooms he had fried himself and winked at Zong Jiayu, "Brother Zong, if you want to eat them next time, bring the ingredients and I'll make them for you!"
Zong Jia turned her head away arrogantly, refusing to look at him.
Hmph! So what if he has a little talent for cooking? Look how smug he is!
Wouldn't it be better if he just came to his godmother if he wanted to eat? Eating delicious food with Little Pear is even more enjoyable!
Jiang Xiaoli ignored the exchange of glances between the two men and happily ate her meal while sitting on a small stool.
When Li Guizhi cooked three more dishes and brought them out, the basket of crispy pork and salt and pepper mushrooms was almost empty.
She quickly stopped her daughter's hand from reaching for the basket, saying, "Alright, alright, let's eat. Don't eat so much fried food at once. I'll make it for you next time if you want more."
She reluctantly licked her index finger, which had been holding the food, and obediently stopped trying to put more food into the basket.
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