The benefit Lin Chuan gave them was shopping cards in the mall.
Each card has 5,000 yuan, and you can go to Mengying Mall to shop, buy, eat, or play whatever you want.
In this era, most of the gifts given during the New Year are something.
No one has ever given away shopping cards directly. This method is particularly novel.
Xiao Wen was full of praise and said: "Kuanzi, how did you come up with the idea? It actually makes you think of shopping cards. How convenient it is. You can buy things with the card, and you even save cash."
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Meng Yuelin also said: "The management department used to give out things. It seems that this year we can also give out shopping cards!"
But Lin Chuan shook his head and said, "You guys can't send this thing!"
"Why can't you post it?" Meng Yuelin looked at Lin Chuan very strangely.
"How much welfare can you give out? It's only fifty yuan. If it's more, it can't be more than two hundred yuan. The things in the shopping mall, not to mention the imported materials,
I produce it myself, and the price of a single piece is over one or two hundred. If you give them a shopping card, what can you buy in the mall, just eat something!"
Indeed, as Lin Chuan said, there are cheap and expensive products in the current market.
There are basically only a handful of people who can enjoy luxury goods.
They just borrowed money from Lin Chuan to buy and enjoy these luxuries.
Therefore, Meng Yuelin reluctantly gave up this idea.
Everyone was eating and drinking, talking and laughing, but Tang Jingyan smiled particularly reluctantly.
Lin Chuan also noticed that she was a little depressed, so he deliberately sat next to her and laughed softly: "What's so stressful about this Chinese New Year? I asked you to go to work in my company, why don't you go?"
Before Tang Jingyan could speak, the outspoken Xiao Wen pointed at Tang Jingyan with her chopsticks and said, "Why? I can't let go, her factory is about to close down.
But she is still holding on, not firing any workers, and still paying them wages!"
Lin Chuan was really helpless.
"My company is about to achieve a paperless office, but you refuse to listen to me when I ask you to close the paper mill. Where do you get the money to pay those workers?"
Speaking of this, Tang Jingyan's eyes turned red with grievance.
He cried and said: "Isn't it that I'm thinking about the New Year coming soon? I have to let the workers eat dumplings anyway. Everything has to wait until the New Year is over."
I get my salary from Yue Lin, and I don’t want to do this, but the factory is in my hands, and I really can’t bear to see it go bankrupt!”
This Tang Jingyan completely cannot let go of this paper factory.
Lin Chuan sighed slightly, and then said: "Let's do it, you go back and do an evaluation, and I will buy shares in your paper mill!"
Tang Jingyan's eyes widened suddenly and she said in disbelief: "Really? You didn't lie to me?"
"Do you think I'm joking? But after taking the stake, all the equipment in the paper mill will have to be replaced. I will provide you with the papermaking technology.
As for the workers, those who are over the age can only be fired. If you promise, I will become a shareholder!"
Everyone looked at Tang Jingyan, and Xiao Wen said anxiously: "What else are you thinking about? Why don't you agree quickly?"
Tang Jingyan wasn't hesitant, but she was too excited and didn't know what to say.
"Thank you so much Kawako, you let me realize my dream. I will listen to you in everything from now on!"
In fact, Lin Chuan also had his own plans.
Although it is a paperless office, some things still need to be printed.
Printing paper will also be a very huge market in the future.
Secondly, regarding product packaging, we have been cooperating with other companies.
As the saying goes, wealth does not flow to outsiders. There is no need for outsiders to earn this money.
The more everyone talked, the happier they became. Xiao Wen suggested going to a nightclub to sing.
Seeing that Lin Chuan had no objection, Zou Shumin immediately made arrangements.
Mengying Nightclub is now the entertainment base of Hui City. When people describe it, they usually describe it as mysterious, expensive, happy, and trendy.
In this era when entertainment activities are scarce, Mengying Nightclub, which has everything, has naturally become a place where everyone dreams of seeing something.
Therefore, the nightclub business is always very hot.
Zou Shumin arranged a private room and went to work. Lin Chuan listened for a while and then got up and went to the bathroom.
However, he vaguely saw a man holding Zou Shumin's waist and walking downstairs affectionately.
Lin Chuan wondered whether Zou Shumin had a boyfriend?
This was a good thing. He had to see what this man looked like and whether he was a good match for Zou Shumin.
All the way to the lobby downstairs, Lin Chuan did not see Zou Shumin, but saw the man walking into the bar and talking and laughing with the cashier.
I also saw the man's appearance. He couldn't be said to be handsome, but he also had the energy of a mature man.
But just like this, Lin Chuan could see that this man's every move and every move had a fake temperament.
Temperament is an inner thing and will be displayed according to the needs of identity.
But this man seemed to have a certain status, but his eyes had a sly look.
To put it simply, he is actually a social gangster who deceives women.
It can be seen from the way he is dressed. He is wearing a suit and his shirt collar is deliberately turned inside out.
The cashier seemed to be very familiar with the man and said with a smile: "You have no money for food again, right?"
The man smiled casually, grinned and said, "That's what I'm saying. When has my brother ever been short of food money?"
But the cashier laughed disdainfully: "Without Sister Zou to support you, you would have starved to death!"
The man didn't care what the waiter said, he actually opened the drawer, took out a wad of money, and put it into his pocket naturally.
The cashier next to me didn't mean to stop him at all, he just smiled and closed the drawer.
When Lin Chuan saw this, he felt something was wrong.
The company has regulations that except for specialized financial personnel, no one else can touch cash.
But now, this man seems to be taking his own money, without even counting, he just puts it in his pocket.
While the man was chatting and laughing with the waiter, Lin Chuan came to the bar.
When the cashier saw it was Lin Chuan, he immediately said nervously: "Hello, boss!"
Saying "Hello boss," the man was stunned, turned around, and wanted to leave.
"Just wait a moment!"
After Lin Chuan's words, the man immediately stopped and said nervously with a smile on his face: "Mr. Lin, I have long admired your name, hello, hello!"
He still wanted to shake hands with Lin Chuan, but Lin Chuan didn't even look at him. He looked at the cashier coldly and asked, "I saw him taking money from the drawer. Who approved this?"
The cashier was so frightened that she said tremblingly: "Yes, Sister Zou asked me to take it!"