Wan Feng sat cross-legged on the kang, with the other members of his group sitting on the edge of the kang.
These are all his core members.
"Originally, I was planning to hand out your bonuses tomorrow morning before I left for the airport, but I was worried you'd be anxious and unable to sleep all night, so I changed the date. But I'm also worried that if I hand out the bonuses, you won't be able to sleep tonight either."
Everyone laughed softly.
"We have achieved good results this year, all thanks to the hard work of my uncles and brothers. As the saying goes, 'When brothers are united, their strength is unbreakable.' As long as we brothers are united, there will definitely be room for us to soar in this world."
Zhang Zhiyuan led the applause.
"We'll be leaving here tomorrow at noon. Uncle Zhang and Teacher Li Yong, the four of you will be left in charge of the base during the New Year holiday. Thank you for your hard work, and of course I'll double your hard work pay."
"No problem, leave it to us." Li Yong patted his chest like a gorilla and made the promise.
As usual when distributing large sums of money, Wan Feng took out a handful of current account passbooks from his pocket.
In fact, Wan Feng was not very willing to use this thing. He also hoped that everyone would be given a bank card.
But now this is just an ideal, and the conditions are obviously not good enough.
Transfer checks are too troublesome, and most people here probably don't know how to use them. Passbooks are more convenient. After all, everyone has used passbooks, no matter how much money they have.
"I chose an auspicious number for this year's bonus: 888,888 yuan per person."
A few hissing sounds were heard in the room.
It was the first time for Zhang Xian, Zheng Song and even Zhang Zhiyuan to receive a bonus from Wan Feng. When they heard the number, they gasped and felt their heads buzzing.
That's a lot of money! 880,000... Oh my god!
Han Guangjia, who had received the bonus once, and the others who had received the bonus twice also had their eyes lit up.
This time the bonus was the largest ever distributed. Among them, Li Yong and three others and Yang Jianguo and three others received the bonus twice.
The first time they received 200,000, the second time 400,000, and this time it was directly 800,000!
In order to make it easier for them to convert these current passbooks into time deposits, Wan Feng applied for current passbooks this time for 200,000 yuan each.
This time he distributed the bonus according to the figure of 10 million.
If you want people to work for you wholeheartedly, don't be stingy with their salary.
"Uncle Zhang is the oldest here, so let's start with him."
Wan Feng handed over three savings books with two hundred thousand yuan each and one with two hundred and eighty-eight thousand yuan each to Zhang Zhiyuan.
"Uncle Zhang, please look carefully at the number above. This is eighty-eight thousand. I will pay the remaining eight hundred and eighty-eight yuan in cash."
Since the passbook cannot be used as money, Wan Feng paid the remaining balance in cash.
Although Zhang Zhiyuan pretended to be calm on the surface, his hands were shaking as he took the passbook.
When he came, Wan Feng promised to give him a salary he could never dream of. He tried his best to expect Wan Feng to give him an annual salary of 50,000.
But now, it’s more than ten to fifty thousand.
How much money does this guy make in a year?
He was responsible for the registration of goods in the base, including purchases and shipments. Judging from the volume of goods moving back and forth, he knew that Wan Feng was making a lot of money.
However, he was not very clear about the exchange rate between Wan Feng and Shamilov, and did not know the specific amount of money Wan Feng made. He roughly estimated that Wan Feng could earn several million a year.
But now this idea has been completely overturned. There are more than ten people here, and the bonus issued by Wan Feng based on per capita calculation is tens of millions.
Zhang Zhiyuan took a deep breath. His daughter had such a sharp eye. No wonder she didn't take being someone else's second wife seriously.
Next in age are Li Yong, Yang Jianguo, Han Meng, Zhao Gang, Han Guangjia, He Xiao, Zhang Xian, Li Mingdou and Zheng Song.
Wan Feng will give Chen Dao’s share when he returns.
Zheng Song's hands were shaking violently when he received his share of the money.
"Zheng Song! You are my real relative here, but I am not very satisfied with your work. I hope you can let me rest assured when you work in the future."
"Cousin, I will definitely work hard in the future."
"I won't remind anyone who has received money before. Uncle Zhang, Zhang Xian, and Zheng Song, who haven't received money before, you must keep these passbooks safe. They're not registered with your name, and there's no password or anything like that. If you lose them or someone else picks them up, they're gone. When you get home, just take them to the bank and exchange them for fixed-term deposits. Remember?"
Zhang Zhiyuan and the other two nodded.
"Our work for this year has come to an end. We'll gather here again after the eighth day of the Lunar New Year next year. This year, because the Guang family is getting married, we've taken a ten-day holiday early. Therefore, we can't start work after the fifteenth day like we did last year. This year, we'll officially start work on the tenth day. Is that okay with everyone?"
That's how it was settled.
What follows is a time for daydreaming and bullshit.
Because they all had a lot of money in their pockets, everyone started talking more. Even Han Guangjia and Yang Jianguo, who usually spoke little, became talkative.
Of course, the most talked about topic is what gift to buy for ourselves for the New Year.
"I want to buy a big motorcycle." This is He Xiao's ideal. There are many people who have the same ideal as him, including Zhang Xian, Zheng Song, and even Han Guangjia, Yang Jianguo and others.
Perhaps only Zhang Zhiyuan doesn't have this idea.
It's nothing, he's just afraid of something happening.
"Look at your achievements. Why do you buy motorcycles with so much money, boss! Which Volga do you want me to buy? How much is it?" Li Mingdou said shamelessly.
"Get out!" Wan Feng answered with just one word.
This guy dared to think that he went straight to the car.
"I mean it."
"Do you really want to buy it?"
"Of course! I've been thinking about it for a long time."
Wan Feng shook his head. "The Volga isn't worth much, but don't you think you're being too conspicuous driving it? Our money comes from clean sources, so we're not afraid of anyone investigating. But now you're driving a sedan, aren't you afraid of being targeted by criminals?"
"Who dares in Xiao Wu's house?" Li Mingdou roared.
"Haha, there's no shortage of desperate people in this world. Making money isn't the hardest thing; the hardest thing is protecting your wealth. If you can't protect your wealth, pretending to be poor is a good way to go. I don't even feel safe buying a motorcycle these days, and you're actually going straight for a car."
Although society improved for a few years after the August 3rd crackdown, there have been signs of a resurgence recently.
I didn't see Wan Feng, but even if there was a car, he wouldn't often take it unless he was going somewhere far.
"So you said I should buy a motorcycle?"
"It's best not to even buy a motorcycle. It's actually very dangerous."
"If we don't buy them, who are you going to sell those motorcycles to?"
This guy worries about a lot of things, even worrying about Wanfeng's motorcycle sales.
Just eat pure brand and don't worry about anything.
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