After transferring this production line, I first repaid the bank's loan of 3 million yuan, invested the remaining money in the flower market, and then used the profits to provide benefits to employees after repaying the bank's loan.
This decision was passed unanimously with no opposition.
This is mainly because Clivia is so popular now, and some famous flowers have been sold for tens of thousands of yuan.
People at the gasoline engine factory didn't think they would not make money.
This project was introduced by them independently and there was no need to notify the higher authorities, so after making the decision, Wu Zihua found Wan Feng as soon as possible.
"Have you got the money ready? If so, you can take the production line away in the next few days. Cash in exchange for goods."
Wan Feng was overjoyed, but he didn't show it on the surface.
“I don’t know exactly how much it will cost.”
"This equipment cost 4.85 million RMB when it came from Japan. We have receipts. We should have 5 million RMB."
Five million was a little lower than the price Wan Feng had expected. He thought it would cost at least five million or thirty or four million to get it, but he didn't expect it to be exactly five million.
"Hey, Director Wu, you've made 150,000 yuan from me. That's not fair!"
"Holy crap, we've kept this thing for so long, the storage fee must be more than 150,000, right?"
"Haha, Director Wu, that's not how it's calculated. I helped your company resolve a difficult situation, so you should give me a discount. Why are you asking for more money?"
Wu Zihua also laughed: "I can't help it. My factory has only been running for more than half a year. The factory is poor. It's almost the New Year. If I don't find some benefits for the employees, who will support me?"
"Then you can't put the blame on me, right?"
"Boy, don't be so ungrateful. We are brothers and we get along well. Otherwise, you would have to accept the extra hundreds of thousands I asked for."
What Wu Zihua said made sense. Even if he really wanted tens of thousands more, he would have to pay.
"Brother Wu, so I should thank you?"
"Of course you have to thank me!"
Wan Feng bent down and took the pot of flowers from under the table and placed it on the table: "Well! This pot of flowers is a thank you."
Wu Zihua doesn't know much about Clivia, but he can still recognize a few famous varieties of the flower.
"Monk! Is this for me?" Wu Zihua's tone was full of surprise.
Although he didn't know the exact price of Clivia, a pot of Clivia with more than a dozen leaves should be worth at least three or two thousand.
"I've been processing my flower seedlings these days. They should be finished in three or four days. Once I'm done, I'll go to the production line. You're responsible for getting me a carload of goods to ship them out, right?"
"We'll get you on the train, but you'll have to pay for the carriage yourself."
"So when will it be installed?"
The production line will definitely be segmented when it arrives, and will need to be installed in the future.
"We'll send someone to install it when the time comes, and of course you'll have to pay for it."
"Brother Wu, can you please stop being so vulgar and keep talking about money?"
"No, it's better to be vulgar. Without money, nothing can be done."
Wan Feng calculated for some time.
"I'll go through the formalities in four days, and I'll pay for the train on the production line. Is a bank transfer or check okay?"
"Can."
The production line issue was settled.
The day after Wan Feng returned to Sanchahe, he expanded the number of flower seedlings he sold, from one thousand to two thousand a day. He wanted to sell all the seedlings within three days.
Three days later, all the flower seedlings in the greenhouse were cleaned up, and the total number of seedlings was 10,805.
Zheng Yuexian cultivated 5,300 flower seedlings and later purchased 5,500 flower seedlings.
The flower seedlings purchased later by Wanfeng started selling at 480 yuan, and the price continued to rise until it finally reached 500 yuan. The final total income from these flower seedlings was 6.9 million yuan.
Before going to the bank to deposit money, Wan Feng began to distribute dividends to those who worked with him.
There is no need to distribute the money to He Xiao, Li Yong, Li Mingdou and Zhang Xian from Wan Feng for the time being. We can talk about it when we get back.
The only people he wanted to share dividends with were Yang Jianguo, Han Meng, Zhao Gang, Zheng Yuexian and the Teng family.
"You all know the price of our seedlings. We are family and money. I won't give you a penny more, and of course I won't give you a penny less. If we neutralize the two prices, the price of one hundred seedlings will be 65,000. Is that okay with you?"
Of course, no one objected.
Wan Feng counted out 65,000 yuan from his purse and distributed it to everyone.
Although the money they got was just a drop in the bucket compared to Yu Wanfeng's income, everyone's face was beaming with joy.
According to the current price level, this money can buy countless things.
It is obviously not possible to carry so much money on your body, so it is safer to deposit it in the bank. Therefore, the group went to the Market Bank.
Excluding the more than 200,000 yuan spent on purchasing flower seedlings and the 600,000 yuan in dividends, plus miscellaneous expenses and costs, Wan Feng made a profit of 6 million yuan.
Wan Feng didn't think it was much to earn such a small amount of money after a year and a half of planning. Now he just stays at home and the garment factory plus the dividends from the recession can bring him an annual income of about two million.
Wan Feng sorted out his money at the bank, wrote a transfer check for five million, and turned the rest of the money into bills of exchange.
Now that the flower seedling business was completed, Wan Feng no longer had to return to Sanchahe. He found a hotel, booked a room, and prepared a banquet.
Even if it is a bulk meal.
The father and son of the Teng family did not stay here for dinner but returned to Sancha River early, so there were only eight people eating there.
"Through the concerted efforts of our brothers, our business has been successfully completed today. Come on! Let's celebrate our victory and raise a toast!"
Everyone stood up, clinked their glasses together, and drank it all in one gulp.
"We are all brothers, so we should eat and drink together. There is no need to be polite."
Everyone was hungry, so they ate a lot to fill their stomachs. Once their stomachs were full, they started talking.
"Brother Wan! If you need anything from us three brothers in the future, just let us know. Follow me and make money happily!" Han Meng drank a glass of wine in one gulp and put it down and said.
"Yes! Don't forget us brothers if there is any business in the future. We may not be good at thinking, but we three believe we are good at doing hard work." Zhao Gang also spoke.
The three brothers have expressed their opinions, but the leader Yang Jianguo has not spoken yet.
Wan Feng turned his gaze to Yang Jianguo's face: "Brother Yang, don't you have anything to say?"
Yang Jianguo smiled and said, "Logically speaking, since we three brothers have made money following you, we shouldn't have any improper thoughts. However, after making a small fortune following you, it's obviously no longer feasible for us to go back to farming. So, we still plan to follow you."
This is very true. They earned nearly 70,000 yuan after following Wan Feng for more than a year. If they were asked to go back to farming and earn only 1,800 yuan a year, Wan Feng would not do it.
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