After all this was arranged, the next thing Wan Feng had to do was to collect money everywhere.
The diesel engine factory earns several hundred thousand, the instant noodle factory earns one to eight hundred thousand, and later he has some industries that pay dividends and can also earn several hundred thousand.
By scrambling here and there, he managed to get back more than four million.
On the morning of the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, Wan Feng came to the garment factory to collect money.
If you don’t collect the money, we will have the holiday. The workers in the garment factory have already had the holiday.
Should brothers settle accounts clearly?
The garment factory's annual performance in 1987 also hit a new high, with total revenue once again exceeding 10 million. Wan Feng smiled and divided more than 6 million, completely ignoring Luan Feng's dark face.
"You have made no contribution to the garment factory, but you took away half of the profits. I don't accept this!" Luan Feng said angrily after writing the check to Wan Feng.
Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan were the only ones left in the office; the rest had gone home.
The two of them took a turn and prepared to leave the factory.
"Haha, if you're not convinced, just hold it in. I haven't even been to the diesel engine factory once this year, and Jiang Min's father still gave me 1.6 million. What did they say?"
"You make so much money a year, why don't you give up the money from the garment factory?"
Wan Feng looked at a certain woman strangely: "Why don't you want it? Don't think that I don't want money just because you are my fiancée. We are not married yet, so who knows whose wife you will be in the future? If you become someone else's wife, I will be a sucker if I don't want it!"
Luan Feng stood up and said, "Wan..."
"What are you doing? Are you going to fight or bite?"
Zhang Xuan smiled and watched them show off without saying a word.
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