Everyone cheered up and listened carefully to Gao Fan's words.
Everyone is not stupid, and of course they know that today's meal is not free. Gao Fan has spent so much, and everyone needs to give something in exchange.
Although they had known this, no one would refuse this meal.
The reason is simple. Unemployed young people are complete proletarians and have nothing to lose. Why should they be afraid of Gao Fan plotting against them?
If you want to win over people's hearts, that's great. Please conquer my stomach first. As long as you treat us to such a feast every week, we will definitely be obedient to you. If you say go east, we will never go west.
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Of course, whether we want to go east or not depends on whether it is fun or not. If it doesn't work, we can stay still.
"As everyone eats this meal, are they muttering in their hearts that I, Gao Fan, am using my parents' money to win people's hearts?"
Gao Fan asked with a smile.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, not knowing whether to answer or not.
To be honest, everyone thinks so. But is it appropriate for everyone to say this?
But to insist that I don't think so is a bit contrary to my will. Don't hang out in the world in the future.
Otherwise, it is better to remain silent for now. According to the grammar learned in primary school, what Gao Fan just said should be regarded as a question, and he does not necessarily have to answer it.
Gao Fan looked at everyone, still smiling, and said: "You are half right. Yes, I treat everyone to dinner and drinks just to win people's hearts. However, the money I use to buy you is not my parents' money.
, but I earned it myself.”
"You earned it yourself! How is that possible?"
Finally someone couldn't help it anymore and asked.
This meal, including cigarettes and alcohol, cost more than 40 yuan, which is equivalent to more than half a month's salary of an ordinary worker. Gao Fan actually said that he earned it himself.
Of course, it is not uncommon for a person of such age to earn 40 yuan. The labor service company can give each unemployed youth more than ten yuan a month, and they can collect 40 yuan in three months.
Well, in fact, no one can get these more than ten yuan. After receiving the money, they have to give it to their parents. At most, the parents can return a few yuan to them as pocket money.
Maybe Gao Fan's father is the director of a factory, and the family is not short of money. Gao Fan doesn't have to hand over the money he earns. But who has worked so hard to save 40 yuan and will use it all to treat others to dinner?
The fact that Gao Fan can spend 40 yuan to treat someone to dinner means that he definitely has more than 40 yuan, maybe one or two hundred yuan.
A 16-year-old child can have a net worth of one or two hundred yuan, and he even claims that he earned it himself. This cannot help but surprise everyone.
"Have you ever heard in the factory that I cooperated with the farmers in Shuinan to do business? I took the first installment of dividends and bought a washing machine and a bicycle for my family." Gao Fan inspired.
“I’ve actually heard of it!”
Another unemployed young man blurted out, and the eyes of others also became different.
The fact that Gao Fan bought a washing machine and a bicycle for his family is considered a household name in the factory. Especially those parents with adult children at home, who wouldn't use this deed to educate their children?
The reason why everyone didn't think of this just now is because several months have passed since it happened, and the story has been passed around a bit, making it sound a bit untrue.
But now that everyone has eaten Gao Fan's food, smoked his cigarettes, drank his wine, and then heard him mention this matter in his own words, the sense of reality and pretentiousness is overwhelming.
"I can make money, and I can make money very well." Gao Fan said confidently.
Everyone was speechless.
"I guided a farmer in Shuinan to set up a business, and he already made nearly 50,000 yuan in less than half a year." Gao Fan continued to pretend.
He needed to use examples to impress everyone. Of course, he couldn't tell the whole truth, he had to set up some ambush.
ah!
oh!
Well!
Hey!
Everyone made various tones from their mouths and vaguely returned to the first-grade elementary school classroom.
"Xiao..., uh, Manager Gao, what kind of enterprise are you guiding that farmer?" A young man named Xue Chujiang asked hesitantly.
Xue Chujiang's father is a middle-level cadre in the factory department. Xue Chujiang and Gao Fan have known each other in the past, but he is 8 years older than Gao Fan and came back from being an educated youth.
I heard that Gao Fan actually guided others to earn 50,000 yuan in less than half a year. Doesn’t that mean that he can earn 100,000 yuan a year?
At this moment, Xue Chujiang had an impulse to hold Gao Fan's hand and escape to the clear sky and fields, without flinching or looking back...
Ah no, that’s a cross-section of words. Who made Xue Chujiang a literary young man?
In fact, what he really wanted to do was to find a deserted place and force Gao Fan to tell him his idea. He was going to rob the peasant entrepreneur Hu.
"This is not important." Gao Fan waved his hand and rejected Xue Chujiang's inquiry. He said: "Everyone should know that the factory department appointed me as the manager of the labor service company. It was personally arranged by the leader of the chemical industry department.
"Why did the leader of the Ministry of Chemical Industry arrange this? It's because he knows that I have the ability to make the labor service company make money, which can be used to subsidize the main business of our factory.
"I have already negotiated with the factory. 50% of the money earned by the labor service company in the future will be given to the factory. I will take 20% of the remaining 50% and everyone will share the remaining 30%."
"You mean, if we can earn 100,000, the factory will take 50,000, Xiaofan you will take 20,000, and we will share the remaining 30,000. Xie Qin, please do the math for everyone, how many of us will share
30,000, how much can one person share?”
A girl named Mo Xiuhong said. She had not yet adapted to Gao Fan being her manager, so she just followed the factory's custom and called Gao Fan by his nickname.
Gao Fan didn't bother to argue with her about this. A silly girl who couldn't calculate 30,000 divided by 200 had nothing to argue with.
"Our company has almost 200 people, and the payment is 30,000 yuan, and each person is 150 yuan." After all, Xie Qin has only graduated from high school two years ago, so he can calculate such a question quite quickly.
"One person has 150 yuan, which is equal to our 10 months' salary. It's great!" Mo Xiuhong exclaimed, but then she remembered something and asked quickly: "Then do we still have our original salary?"
Everyone also turned their attention to Gao Fan, which was also a matter of concern to them.
Gao Fan shook his head and said: "I signed an agreement with the factory. From the time I took over, the factory no longer cares about our wages. In fact, everyone knows that the wages we get every month are the wages given to us by the factory for free.
The little work we did is simply not worth so much money."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone could no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb, and started making noises one after another:
"Who said we still have to grow flowers?"
"This is what we agreed to do, why don't we give it to you!"
“What if we don’t make any money?”
Thousands of sheep in sight are not as good as one sheep in hand. No matter how hard Gao Fan brags, can it be compared to the dozen yuan that everyone actually gets in their hands every month?