"Hey! An idea is worth one hundred thousand yuan. Baldhead, you are going to take the money from the farmhouse."
I didn't tell Wen Jing and the others about this matter in advance. Wu Li just casually threw out tens of thousands of money, and this was still a small head. I heard that this guy was going to give bonuses to employees again today.
, I heard that the bonus amount is really quite a lot!
This bald man doesn't know that firewood and rice are expensive when he is not a farmer. He knows that farmhouses have made him a lot of money. Doesn't he know that making money in this world is not that easy?
"Don't worry, Wen Meimei. This time, I will use my own money to reward our outstanding employees. You see, everyone is so excited to come up with ideas for making the farmhouse better. I, the big boss, am happy to see it. I am in a happy mood."
Yes, we are quite happy to reward everyone."
What Wu Li wants is popularity. Once he is popular, not only will the farmhouse business be better, Wujia Village will also benefit from it, which is what he values the most.
Even if an employee who gave a good idea was given a little money as a token of encouragement, what kind of problem would this still be for Wu Li?
"Boss, we should increase our efforts to promote the birds of Bird Lake and our reservoir, fish, crabs, shrimps, turtles, elephants, black swans, red-crowned cranes, wild boars, rex rabbits, and wild ducks will be on the market in winter, as well as our signature brocade.
Carp, all of these can increase various publicity efforts. As long as the publicity is in place, the boss's stone gambling business can complement each other, and Chef Jia's hot pot and cooking skills can provide logistical support, our farmhouse will not be able to do anything even in winter.
There’s no reason why it’s not popular!”
Hu Mei has been a sales and public relations manager for so many years, and she understands that today's society is an eyeball society. As long as you can catch people's attention at all times, even a fool can pay the price of gold!
"Manager Hu, this is a great idea! Xiao Jingjing, give Manager Hu a bonus of 150,000 yuan. Manager Hu, since you came up with this idea, you must have some ideas, and you will take the lead in this matter.
If you ask for people and give money, as long as you can get things done with the same effect as the situation you mentioned, then it will be considered a great achievement, and there will be a big red envelope waiting for you to get it."
Wu Li was reluctant to advertise before, because he had no money to advertise when he first started. When he came back from the island country, he had money, but it was black money. Even if he had money, he wouldn't dare to spend it blatantly, okay?
After returning from this trip to Tengchong, the fact that I made hundreds of millions of dollars has basically become public knowledge in the city.
…
Wu Li just gave Xiao Jingjing and Hu Mei one hundred thousand yuan and one hundred and fifty thousand yuan, which completely aroused everyone's enthusiasm.
"Boss, we should build some sports and leisure entertainment facilities at the reservoir. Some tourists have complained that there is no place to play basketball and badminton. Should we build one or two lighted courts at the reservoir or in the village? There are basketball courts.
Are there any badminton courts? Are there tennis courts? Are there small golf courses? Are there equestrian fields? Are there beach volleyball courts? Are there table tennis tables that can be seen everywhere? Mountain bike and motorcycle races.
Is there any Tao? You can have all of these, right?"
A very beautiful waiter who seems to like to memorize things and think about them.
So the boss asked everyone to put forward ideas, but he didn’t accept them. As long as he put them forward, he would get a little bonus. Based on the things he usually thinks about, even though he invested in these things in the early stage, he could still get something good this time.
The price. The initial investment for these things may be a bit high, but our bald boss is almost broke and only has money left. Does he care how much money it takes to make these things?
"What Mengmeng said is possible! Jingjing wrote down everything Mengmeng said, sorted it out when the time comes, and asked engineers to come over and take a look. All that can be built will be built in the past two years, so as not to have to go to war in the future.
Jingjing gave Mengmeng a bonus of 100,000 yuan. This idea should be able to attract many guys who love sports and love life. Anyway, as long as a guy has been to Wujia Village, I don’t believe that he won’t do it again or twice.
." Wu Li's generosity made the beautiful girl whom Wu Li called Meng very excited.
"Thank you, boss!" Mengmeng, this beauty, is so well-qualified when being accompanied.
"You're welcome! You deserve it, Meng Meng!" Wu Li took out a piece of vermicelli and ate it in his mouth. It was fragrant, spicy, numb, smooth, elastic and chewy. This home-made vermicelli has a unique taste.
In the mouth.
"Boss, winter is coming soon. When it snows, can we build an alpine downhill ski resort somewhere in the back mountain? We can also build some cool running venues and other extreme sports venues.
, then there should be more or less tourists coming out." This is a little guy who likes to dance hip-hop and ghost step. I can't think of a better idea, so I just use my own circle as an example. This is
It doesn't matter whether the idea works or not.
If it doesn't work, if you get a hundred foreign dollars, you can still buy a few packs of cigarettes to smoke. If it works, you might be able to make a small fortune.
"Downhill downhill? What a great idea! We can work with the village chief and others to create a ski trail on the mountain. Jingjing, give this guy a bonus of 100,000 yuan." Wu Li is such a person.
He is poor and generous, and his words are worth tens of thousands of bonuses. Wu Li, the big boss, was so poor and generous that he received a bonus of 100 yuan, and also received a future job as the head of the cleaners. How could he be embarrassed?
"Boss, I have another idea!" Lao Heng looked at everyone receiving hundreds of thousands of bonuses. With this bonus, how many buns would it take to finish it?
"If you have an idea, just say it directly. Don't hold it in and hold it back like this." Wu Li enjoyed the hot pot today. Everyone's ideas were really good.
He is quite capable, and he is in a good mood, so he has the intention of teasing Lao Heng.
"Boss, look, if we hold a bun-eating competition, maybe that guy will attract a lot of hungry guys to come over and participate in the competition. Maybe then, the boss will be able to accept a few people like Lao Heng. I'm so loyal.
Where's the Geng Geng guy? In order to have enough to eat, we will definitely ensure that the environmental sanitation of the boss's home and farmhouse is good. Boss, do you think my idea is not bad?" Lao Heng felt very sorry for himself.
I'm so proud of the idea of a bun-eating competition.
"It's really good, Jingjing, give Lao Heng a bonus of one hundred yuan!" Wu Li praised Lao Heng very generously, and then asked Xiao Jingjing to write down one hundred yuan for Lao Heng.
bonus.
"Boss, you are not kind! You have already said that my idea is good, so why is it not a bonus of 100,000 yuan but a bonus of 100 yuan? Boss, you must give me an explanation, otherwise I will eat twice as much every day from now on."
Food!" Lao Heng seemed to think that eating twice as much food would cause great trouble to Wu Li.
"You are just a pig! You can't talk about the tea tasting competition? You can't talk about the photography competition? I mean a winter swimming competition, a stone betting competition, any of them will be better than your steamed bun eating competition.
Right? There's no problem with the bun-eating competition. You came up with this idea, so you can organize it." Wu Li didn't say no, he just asked Lao Heng to organize the bun-eating competition himself.
"Boss, I'm not really good at organizing competitions!" Lao Heng knew that he could do a good job of hygiene, but if he wanted to organize a competition by himself, it would be better to wipe his own neck with a knife.