Men and women eating in the courtyard

Chapter 90 Divide the Fruit

Seeing Li Xuewu's calculations, Wen San'er couldn't sit still and took a pen to calculate again.

It really is!

I didn't expect that Li Xuewu would make so much money from a trip to the Northeast. He couldn't help but raise his head and look at Li Xuewu in surprise.

Li Xuewu didn't pay attention to him. He looked like he had never seen the world and grabbed the pencil and continued counting.

Not counting profits, based on the original principal before Lizi made profits, Wen San'er and the four of them invested a total of 710 yuan in money and tickets, as well as two bicycles. Li Xuewu's total investment was 1,000 yuan.

Wen San'er has no doubts about this figure. After all, the money originally included Li Xuewu's pig money. Now after calculation, the four of them can get half of the total profit.

Li Xuewu pointed at the book and said: "The newly established cooperation group is said to be established by the four of you and my eldest grandma."

Li Xuewu added a few strokes on the paper and said: "My eldest grandma built a small courtyard and four houses. The west courtyard is empty. We jointly funded the construction. Internally, my eldest grandma added the house and yard on my behalf." The principal is 1,000 yuan to calculate the share capital, and the bicycles for the four of you are calculated as 180 yuan, and the total is 1,070 yuan to calculate the share capital."

"You think about how to divide the shares with the three of them. Make a decision today. All future profits will be distributed as dividends according to this plan. Of course, this matter is not allowed to be disclosed to outsiders."

Wen San'er nodded. Now it's not about the principal of 1,070 yuan, but about the profit of seven or eight thousand yuan. No one can have the courage to play with thousands of yuan now.

For example, the grandfather's family must have a lot of savings, but I dare not say it is too much. The salary is 99 yuan a month. The old couple can eat as much as they want. If they save 6 or 70 yuan a month, it will be 840 yuan in one year and 8,400 yuan in ten years.

Wen San'er's father and mother only left him a courtyard and a house.

Of course, according to Wen San'er himself, what his parents left behind was his "handsome" appearance and full of "talent."

There is also the "charming" temperament. After all, Wen San'er is still a "rich second generation".

The "rich second generation" sat on the kang, lit the cigarette in his hand with a match, took a puff, stood up and kicked the other three people who were still snoring awake one by one.

This guy's only way to get people up is by kicking them.

Because I had used my hands to catch people before, and received a big mouth from the old Biaozi in confusion. Thinking about it, it was an injustice.

From then on, Wen Saner's wake-up calls were kept away from him and kicked.

"Children, the king is here and it's time to divide the fruits. Get up! Don't wait, get up quickly."

This guy has definitely not only watched "Jin Ping Mei", but also "Journey to the West".

With his explosive head on his head, Lao Biaozi pressed his third uncle on the kang and ravaged him. Then several people took the cigarette thrown by Li Xuewu and began to listen to San'er's explanation.

Wen San'er can always explain nouns or meanings that they don't understand through certain modalities and actions. He is really an indispensable talent for this team.

After a while of gesticulating, Shen Guodong and the other three looked at Li Xuewu eagerly, meaning they wanted to ask whether what Wen San'er said was true.

This obviously distrustful movement and expression completely discouraged Wen San'er.

Seeing Li Xuewu smiling and nodding, the three of them cheered.

"Wuhu!"

"take off!"

"Rich!"

"Wuhu!"

"Yes, I have money."

"Then how should I spend it?"

Wen San'er looked at the luck of these three bastards and scolded: "What the hell are you doing? I'll give each of you five girls to marry so that you can ascend to heaven as soon as possible."

The three of them, Lao Biaozi, ignored the third uncle's talk and just kept repeating what they said to each other.

Li Xuewu coughed and said, "If you want to celebrate, wait for a while. Wait until the third uncle has finished speaking. You can celebrate again after I leave."

The three of them all looked at Wen San'er again. Wen San'er was so angry.

He ignored everything he said, and Li Xuewu spoke like a cat.

Wen Saner told about the waste recycling station that was to be established.

Neither Shen Guodong nor Erhaier had any reaction. They were afraid of being poor and hungry, so they could do whatever they could to make a living.

The old Biaozi hesitated a little, and said to Li Xuewu sternly: "Brother Wu, it's okay not to do treacherous jobs, but there's no need to find such a low-level job. It's too embarrassing to shout on the street."

Li Xuewu understood what Lao Biaozi meant. They used to be gangsters on the street. No matter how bad they were, they were still ticket sellers. They could hang out as a group of five or six people. Now that they went to the streets to shout, they lost all their previous power. .

"What status are we? Unemployed? Workers? Orphans? Sons of a family with no family background? What dignity do we have?"

"Old Biaozi, when you put down your face to make money, it means you are sensible. When you use money to earn back your face, it means you have succeeded. When you can use your face to make money, it means you are already a person. , when do you think you can become a person like you are now?"

Li Xuewu clicked on Lao Biaozi's new iron jug and jug and said: "When you watch the brothers struggle, but you still stay here drinking, bragging, pretending to understand nothing, and only love the so-called face." , it means that this is how you will be for the rest of your life.”

Lao Biaozi was speechless and a little frustrated by what Li Xuewu said. He could only nod his head at Wen San'er.

Wen San'er was silent for a while, patted his nephew on the shoulder, and started talking about shares again.

When they heard that shares were to be divided, the three of them fell silent again.

As the saying goes, brothers settle accounts clearly. They all come from poor families. They have never seen this kind of wealth. When they heard that stock dividends were involved, they all calculated the amount of money involved and couldn't help but swallowed secretly.

This money can make people reach the sky in one step. After a few people slowly calmed down, they all thought that without the mutual help and support of several brothers, where would wealth come from.

Only a few days old?

The second child first said: "I didn't contribute any money to my third uncle in the beginning. Now don't count it as mine. Just provide me with food and drink."

Li Xuewu did not express his position and looked at Shen Guodong. Shen Guodong looked at the people around him and said slowly: "It was the third uncle who provided the capital in the beginning. I just helped. I am the same as the second child. I just need to pay a share of the salary."

Li Xuewu looked at Shen Guodong without saying anything, and then looked at Lao Biaozi.

Lao Biaozi invested money in doing business with Wen San'er, but his two brothers had contributed to the recent work and took risks, so he could not leave the two brothers behind.

Lao Biaozi took a puff of cigarette and said: "My third uncle and I have the original proportion. My share is divided into three parts, and one share is given to Guodong and the second child."

Shen Guodong and Er Haier were both surprised. After being surprised, they kept declining.

Seeing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Lao Biaozi said, "I'm not at a loss. My third uncle is alone. I don't think he can find a wife in his life. No matter how much he gets, he will be mine in the future."

Hearing Lao Biaozi's words, Wen San'er jumped on his feet and cursed: "Little bastard, you cursed your uncle to be a queen! How could there be such a bastard nephew like you?"

Lao Biaozi didn't care and pretended not to hear, smiling proudly at Shen Guodong and the others.

Wen San'er cursed a few words and sat down again. He thought for a while and said, "Although I took the capital, Biaozi and the other three have helped me in the past two years. Otherwise, the family property would have been gone. My father is right. I am willing to give it up." If you are willing to give it up, there is nothing to gain. Instead of dividing your money into three parts, let’s divide the 1,070 yuan into four parts. The four of us will share it equally.”

Lao Biaozi smiled and said to his uncle: "Third uncle, do you have a heart disease? Don't worry about it. The principal of 1,070 yuan can be divided into three parts."

Wen San'er kicked Lao Biaozi angrily and cursed: "Get out of here, I'm not sick even if you are sick, bah bah bah!"

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