Gao Fan gave his father a thumbs up and a slap in the face.
"Bullshit, if I wasn't tall, how could I have trained you?" Gao Yiping scolded, "Tell me, what other benefits did you seek for Factory Director Deng?"
It makes sense for Gao Yiping to ask this question.
Introducing Deng Youliang's son to work in a screen printing shop is really not a big help. Deng Youliang is the director of a large factory. It is not difficult to recruit his son to work in the factory. Even if he does not want his son to work in his factory, he can find someone who can help him.
It is not difficult to arrange a job with other units.
As for the fact that his son had only worked as a family worker in the factory before, it was actually just a transition. He had just graduated from high school and was only sixteen or seventeen years old. It would be more eye-catching to be directly assigned to a formal job. After working as a family worker for one or two years, he would be quiet again.
It will look much better if the land is converted into formal work.
Under such circumstances, Gao Fan introduced Deng Youliang's son to work in a small private workshop. How could Deng Youliang be happy? Moreover, Gao Fan also said that this was at the expense of letting Deng Youliang help Chen Xingquan find a store. Deng Youliang planned
What?
What is even more suspicious is that Deng Youliang actually gave Gao Fan so many gifts, including high-grade cigarettes and liquor. This was definitely not for such a small reward.
"The store opened by Chen Xingquan in Renqiao promised to give Director Deng a 20% share. If the business goes well, the dividend will be no less than 5,000 yuan a year." Gao Fan revealed the answer.
"What, 5,000 yuan!" Gao Min screamed from the side.
"5,000 yuan!" Ran Yuying's eyes widened. She pulled Gao Fan's sleeves and asked, "Xiaofan, why do you casually introduce it to others when you can share so much money?"
"5,000 yuan? Haha, no wonder. Well, it's very good of you to handle it this way."
Gao Yiping obviously understands the world better than his wife and daughter. After thinking about it for a while, he will understand the connection.
Gao Fan had no friendship with Deng Youliang, so he naturally gave Deng Youliang 20% of the shares out of thin air. Gao Fan's idea was to use Deng Youliang's tiger skin to check and balance Chen Xingquan. Gao Yiping is also a person with experience in the world, how could he
Didn't expect this.
"Lao Gao, what are you talking about?" Ran Yuying was a little confused.
Gao Yiping didn't speak, he just sat on his own wicker chair and waited for Gao Fan to explain.
Gao Fan smiled, took his schoolbag, found a pencil sharpener, scratched the bag a few times, took out the 1,800 yuan that had been sewn into the bag before getting on the train, and handed it to Ran Yuying
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"This is..., how can there be so much money?" Ran Yuying was frightened again.
"This is 1,800 yuan. 1,000 of it is the dividend that Chen Xingquan gave me in advance, and the other 800 is his personal gift for me to go to college." Gao Fan explained.
"You went to Renqiao this time just to get the dividends?" Ran Yuying asked.
Regarding the involvement of shares in Chen Xingquan's business, Gao Fan had already told his parents last time. When he mentioned dividends, Ran Yuying didn't find it strange at all. She just felt that her son had already received 1,000 yuan in dividends last time.
, in just over two months, I actually got back 1,000 yuan, which is really a bit shocking.
Gao Fan did not answer Ran Yuying's question, but said to Gao Yiping: "In the screen printing shop in Renqiao, it was agreed that Director Deng would take 20%, I would take 20%, and Chen Xingquan and his cousin would take 60%. Factory Deng would take 20%.
The eldest son Deng Jian is in the store and is considered one of the store managers."
"Can Chen Xingquan agree to such conditions?" Gao Yiping asked.
Gao Fan smiled, took out a piece of paper from his schoolbag, handed it to Gao Yiping, and said, "Dad, you will know after you look at this."
What he handed to Gao Yiping was naturally the cooperation agreement signed with Chen Xingquan on the Xinglong Paint Factory. He was not going to hide this matter from his family. The people in this room were his parents and sister, who were the most important.
My dear ones, apart from the need to keep the matter of time travel a secret, there is nothing he can't tell them.
A small part of Gao Fan's purpose in making money is to let his family live a better life. If he hides it and refuses to explain the source of his income, how can his family dare to spend the money he earns with confidence?
Gao Yiping took the contract, glanced at it hastily, his expression became serious, and he began to read the terms above carefully.
"You provide the technology, Chen Xingquan contributes 150,000 yuan, and you each hold half of the shares. In other words, your technology is worth 150,000 yuan?" Gao Yiping asked in shock.
Gao Fan said: "In fact, the value is even higher. It is not an exaggeration to say it is worth 1 million. The reason why we share the equity equally with Chen Xingquan is because the management of the factory will depend on him in the future, and he will be responsible for sales."
"How big is the market for this antifouling coating?"
"In the Renqiao area alone, 600,000 yuan a year is not a problem. If extended to the entire Shuinan Province, the annual sales should be more than 3 million yuan."
"3 million! Good guys, our factory only has this much sales in a year. How much does it cost you?"
"If you don't count labor costs, just raw materials, water and electricity, it's about 1/3 of sales."
"You mean, this factory can make a gross profit of 2 million yuan a year?"
"It's not necessarily that optimistic. It will take some time to capture the entire Shuinan market. In addition, there will be some costs in market development. I estimate that a gross profit of more than 1 million a year is relatively stable."
"What's a gross profit of 1 million?" Ran Yuying listened beside her.
Gao Yiping shook the contract in his hand and said: "Your son has become more capable and opened a factory with others, half of the family. Just now your son said that this factory has a gross profit of at least 1 million yuan a year."
"One million!" Ran Yuying was horrified, "Xiaofan, are you talking nonsense?"
Gao Fanhan: "Mom, in your eyes, am I just a nonsense person?"
"That's not true." Ran Yuying denied decisively, and then asked in even more shock: "Does that mean you can earn 500,000 a year in the future?"
"Absolutely." Gao Fan said.
"No way, Xiaofan, are you collaborating with others to do something illegal?" Gao Min asked from the side.
"What are you talking about!" Ran Yuying quit, carrying a bundle of dried kelp, and patted Gao Min, "Xiaofan has skills, why is it breaking the law to partner with others?"
"Ouch! Mom, you really hit me!" Gao Min protested, covering her calf. It was summer, she was wearing a skirt, and it really hurt when she was slapped with dried kelp.
"Dad manages such a big factory with several million in fixed assets. It's amazing to make 100,000 yuan a year, let alone 1 million yuan. How can Xiaofan earn 1 million yuan all of a sudden?" Gao Min shouted.
"Shh!" Gao Yiping stopped Gao Min and said seriously, "Our family members only need to know about this matter. No one can tell it outside. Do you understand?"
***The author has something to say***
There was a bug, and it was modified after the reader reminded me. It will not affect the plot.