Many people say that beer is not intoxicating, but Gao Shun doesn't think so. As long as you drink too much, you will still be a little drunk while holding your stomach. How should I put it? Drunken boxing is the most suitable way to walk sideways.
That night, except for Lu Lu, all the men were a little drunk. In the end, Lao Zhang did not go back to the brick factory, but crowded together with Qi Gong.
Early the next morning, everyone got up again. Why did they get up so early? Of course they were people who wanted to do big things. Now a project was about to be completed, so we had to work harder.
Gao Shun prepared the money early in the morning and put it in a rice bag.
"Lao Zhang, this is one hundred thousand yuan, used to buy ceramic tiles. The thirty thousand yuan here is for you. This is your reward!" Gao Shun said.
Although Gao Shun has never done business before, he still knows a little about how to deal with people. In some respects, the order of more than 100,000 yuan was brought back by Lao Zhang. I won’t talk about commissions and the like, just take it.
Money is good.
Gao Shun remembered that he had heard before that some bosses were particularly afraid of the people under them who were doing business. It was better to say that there were fewer people who came back from doing business, and they worked honestly under their own hands.
If he gets an order worth hundreds of thousands, he will immediately fire the boss and insist on doing it himself.
Gao Shun knew that he could not say that he could absolutely prevent such things, but he should avoid what could be avoided, and he could not chill the hearts of those who helped him, otherwise, he would be the one who would suffer in the end.
Regarding this, Lao Zhang didn't say anything and just accepted it. Those who work hard here are all people who know the basics. What's more, he believed in Lao Liang, otherwise, he wouldn't have followed.
Qian Wanwan looked at the tens of thousands of dollars, his eyes flashed, he was corrupted, corrupted, he used to not take tens of thousands of dollars in his eyes at all, what happened now?
It's not because I'm poor that I'm in trouble. I used to think that money was not money, but now I'm better and I feel like every penny is money.
"Old Zhang, don't give this money to Xiao Wan! It would be bad if he was unhappy and spent the money. What's more, he is not that safe outside, or
Be careful, or else put on makeup so that others can't recognize you..." Seeing Qian Wanwan's behavior, Gao Shun did not forget to tell Lao Zhang.
Qian Wanwan:……
That’s enough! What’s wrong! There’s still a money limit now, right?! But when I think about it, I haven’t had any money to spend since I came here. In the past, no matter where I went, I would just swipe my card or pay with my mobile phone. What would I bring with me?
cash.
After I was kicked out, all my accounts were frozen, even the accounts on my mobile phone. They were truly clean and clear.
If it weren't for some old Liangs, I would have starved to death on the street. Thinking of this, I immediately lost my temper. I had negotiated with Gao Shun at the beginning, and we couldn't split the money without making much money.
How should I put it? In principle, they are just Gao Shun's helpers. The land belongs to Gao Shun and the funds belong to Gao Shun. If Gao Shun can help him get back what he deserves in the future, then that's fine!
Lao Zhang nodded, put the money away, and then left with millions of dollars. Lao Liang also explained this to himself in private.
They are all experienced people, and they know that a person's personality cannot change overnight, unless he encounters some major changes. Therefore, those who make millions now still need to be tempered slowly.
No matter in terms of personality or behavior.
The project Qi Gong looked at before was now catching up with the renovation, so he had to send all the workers to another place. With everyone working together, the speed of the other place's project was increased by more than half.
Gao Shun was really amazed. In the past, he was used to seeing mechanical work and thought it was efficiency. But now it seems that when there are many people and they are concentric, quality and efficiency are synchronized. No wonder the Great Wall and the Forbidden City are so amazing.
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"Boss, after transporting it overnight, everything is basically in place. You still need to confirm where to put it!"
A seemingly middle-aged man stood in an area, looking around. He was wearing casual clothes, and there was no sign of a rich man at all.
"How many times have I told you! Don't call me boss! It's tacky to call me boss. Call me boss! Boss! Did you hear that?!"
The man in the middle said to the person reporting next to him.
"I understand, boss, good boss, follow your orders, boss!"
A middle-aged man has his hands on his forehead, why the hell would he send such an idiot to do things with him? Wouldn’t he be pissed to death by then?!
"What's your name? Should we go down to get the lunch?" the middle-aged man said.
"Boss! My name is Jiang Hu. It's not time to eat yet, and it's a bit inappropriate for you to call me boss just now, even though I'm the eldest in the family!" Jiang Hu said.
The middle-aged man felt a pain in his balls. He seemed to have really jumped into his own trap just now, but you guys, you still have no shame in the world, call it a paste!
If it hadn't been for the people sent by that guy, I really wanted to slap him to death!
"I've already told you that you're called paste and you still don't believe me. Tell me what you just wanted to say!" the middle-aged man said proudly.
Jianghu:???
At this moment, he was a little doubtful about his name.
"Boss, where should we put the facilities we brought in?" Jiang Hu asked again.
"The facilities we brought in this time are all for power stations and signal towers. The power station naturally has to be placed near the river. As for the signal tower, it needs to be placed on a better hillside, preferably with good coverage.
It's where the residents are concentrated." The middle-aged man said, looking around again, feeling like he was pointing out the country.
What was the purpose of my proposal in the first place? On the one hand, it was a joke, but on the other hand, I wanted this feeling! As for the other, hehehehe...
"Over there! Put the signal tower stuff somewhere first, and then have people pull in the mixed soil, steel bars and the like. I want to show off my skills here! Haha...!"
"Boss! You can't put it over there. That piece of land over there is someone else's private property." Before the middle-aged man could finish laughing, he was interrupted by Jiang Hu.
"Private property! Let's go over there! Haha..."
"Boss, that's also someone else's private property!"
The middle-aged man's laughter was choked again, and he said a little embarrassedly: "Let's go, get in the car, and go to the river to have a look. I don't believe it! The wilderness is also private property."
An hour later, the middle-aged man was furious: "What a psycho! Doesn't the land in the wilderness belong to the state? Why is it all private property?!"
Jiang Hu took the slum registration book and said: "This river is not private property. The rest of the land here is the private property of the residents."