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Section 907 Work Report of the Nine Factory

After hearing what Xue Linlin mentioned, Bai Hao replied:

"Remember."

How could Bai Hao forget?

Xue Linlin asked: "Can I buy more? This time I will buy 3,500, or 5,000."

Bai Hao listened happily: "Does this mean that all the dowry money has been taken out?"

How long Xue Linlin had been working, how much bonuses, wages, business travel subsidies, etc., etc., although Bai Hao did not have detailed accounts, he could probably guess that this might be all the money Xue Linlin had saved.

Xue Linlin also sat down: "Last year's 450 yuan, if you get it now, it will be 637 yuan and 13 cents. In other words, it has increased by 41,588%."

Bai Hao shook his head: "This is because of special circumstances. Under normal circumstances, an increase of about 30% is relatively stable. You should understand that half of that money is capital-guaranteed investment, 30% is low-risk investment, and only 20% is

Invested in Yiwan's venture capital investment."

"I understand, I understand. This is not just me asking, many people are thinking of voting more, but they won't get what they originally voted for."

Bai Hao asked: "Master, what do you think?"

"Master said that there are no rules or precedents for this matter, so the factory director has the final say. He personally said that it doesn't matter, but since there is no precedent, so if you really agree, he will set the rules first. Master's team

When you were busy today, I also purchased a large number of related books, and I am going to go back and refer to the relevant rules of the beautiful country."

"Okay, but you understand the possibility of loss."

"Understood." Xue Linlin answered and then asked: "Director, my good sister from college, although her salary is not high, can I buy some for her? Also, some people who work in well-off factories also want to buy some."

This time Bai Hao shook his head: "No, it's not that I disagree. As Master said, there is no precedent and no rules for this matter. Let's wait until the rules are set. And this rule cannot be decided by our Ninth Factory, no matter what.

When registering with the Ministry of Finance, you have to understand that once employees who are seeking a well-off life buy it, the cumulative amount will be very, very large, and there will be very, very many people involved."

"I understand, I'm talking too much. I just want to make money. Everyone has this idea, so I came to the factory director to mention it. So what I said just now is a private matter, but a business matter. Everyone has decided not to receive money this year, and we still have it.

In the factory.”

"Well, let's go celebrate. Also, let the hotel bring you a bottle of better champagne. I'll treat you personally."

"Thank you, director." Xue Linlin stood up and left with a smile.

It is night in the Beautiful Kingdom and early morning in the Xia Kingdom.

Xia Kingdom, Imperial Capital, General Hospital Canteen.

Wu Qingdao ordered a bowl of millet porridge, a small plate of pickles, and a small basket of four steamed buns.

I found an empty table and sat down.

After taking a bite of the bun, Wu Qingdao frowned.

"Why, you are used to eating fine grains, but you can't eat coarse grains?"

Guo Fengxian also sat across from Wu Qingdao with a breakfast.

Wu Qingdao raised his head and said, "The noodle chef in the cafeteria must have been replaced. The buns don't taste right."

"Be picky!" Guo Fengxian smiled and took a bun from Wu Qingdao's small cage, and continued: "Wait a minute, forty-three to one, are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Wu Qingdao replied with a smile.

Guo Fengxian took a bite of the bun, and then took two more bites: "You are just a picky eater. This bun is better than the one in the cafeteria of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce, or you are worried and can't eat it. You are still afraid."

Wu Qingdao shook his head: "That's wrong with the green onions. Also, these are chopped green onions mixed with meat. The green onions will change after being in the meat for a long time. The real good meat buns are made with meat fillings and then sprinkled with green onions. And

Onions are also very particular.”

"Come on, I'm still picky." Guo Fengxian still insisted on his opinion.

Wu Qingdao pushed his buns to Guo Fengxian, and then brought Guo Fengxian's fried dough sticks in front of him.

Forty-three to one.

That's really it.

It’s time for the annual work report of Factory 9 again.

The factory director is not here.

Therefore, Wu Qingdao came on behalf of the factory director.

kindness.

Why not let Zhao Qingguo, secretary of the Ninth Factory, come?

Because, can't.

Zhao Qingguo probably felt weak even before he entered the conference room.

He can't.

On the contrary, why should Bai Hao be notified when he is on a business trip to give a work report?

Because, can't.

Bai Hao entered the conference room. He was so good at talking nonsense that he made everyone's heads twist together.

In this way, the only two employees of Factory No. 9, director Bai Hao, were unwilling to hold a work report meeting with him. Zhao Qingguo did not dare to hold such a work report meeting.

Wu Qingdao, it’s okay.

At 8:28, everyone in the conference room was in place. There were fifty-three people in the meeting.

In addition to the forty-three deputy chiefs who came over, there was also one from the Xia Kingdom General Hospital who came to preside over the meeting. Sitting in the middle was the vice president of the Xia Kingdom General Hospital, followed by several meeting recorders, and two

waiter.

After half a minute, the meeting started.

When everyone was checking their pens and notebooks, Balangyin suddenly spoke: "Wu Qingdao, how much did you lose last year?"

After hearing this, Deputy Director Xia Shui turned his head sharply and looked at Balang Yin.

"Okay, let's get started."

The time is just right.

The Vice-President ordered the work report to begin, and the person presiding over the meeting said: "Team Leader Wu, let's start with the income and expenditure."

Wu Qingdao did not open his notebook, but put one hand on the notebook: "Well, last year, five major items were not included in the account book, and the Ninth Factory had a net loss..." Wu Qingdao stopped, and all eyes were on it.

Stare at his face.

Just listen to Wu Qingdao say: "Net loss, 10.5 billion."

"Beautiful knife!"

Porphyrin!

Deputy Director Xia Shui squirted out a mouthful of water.

10.5 billion, still a beautiful knife!!!

Then the eyes can turn into sword light and directly pierce Balang Yin.

Balangjian coughed lightly: "It's passed, it's passed. Then just pick one or two that are not in the ledger and add them to the ledger. Don't lose too much. This is not appropriate."

Wu Qingdao still didn't open the ledger: "Add any item to the ledger, Factory No. 9 has a net profit of one billion U.S. dollars."

Damn it!

Several people couldn't help but stand up.

Just adding one item at a time can result in a loss of tens of billions of dollars. What exactly is your Factory No. 9 hiding?

The vice president of the general hospital signaled: "Bring it to me and take a look."

"yes!"

Wu Qingdao stood up, took out a document bag from the briefcase behind his back, walked to the deputy director of the General Hospital, and handed the document bag over.

Looking at the bag, the vice president of the general hospital nodded slightly.

He didn't move.

The staff from the main hospital came over to confirm the seal first, then signed it, recorded the opening time, and then opened it.

There are five reports in total, and each report is followed by an explanation.

The first item, Jiuchang's investment in Japanese Island, has now earned more than two trillion Japanese dollars. These investments are top secret.


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