Chapter 69
After leaving school, Chen Yu stayed at home for a day. Early the next morning, he took a car to Fucheng.

"Little boss." Zhou Rong called out with a smile.

"At the end of today, when the doors are closed, I will pay you wages." Chen Yu said.

"Yeah." Zhou Rong smiled and nodded, but she felt a little uneasy. The main reason was that Wufeng Doubanjiang and Wufeng Bean Sauce were so easy to sell. In just 100 days, more than [-] million bottles were sold. The commission promised by the other party , It is still unknown whether it will be given.

A few hours later, all the bean paste and black bean paste in the store were sold out.

Chen Yu looked at it on the computer, and then said: "A total of 110 bottles were sold. Your basic salary is [-] per month. If you sell a bottle of bean paste or tempeh, you will get zero commission. Six points."

After finishing the calculation, he counted 300 yuan to the other party, and said with a smile, "Your salary this month seems to be more than that of many white-collar workers."

"Thank you little boss." Zhou Rong was very excited when she got 300 yuan.

"The commission for both of you is 110 cents, [-] per person. Count it up and see if there is so much?" Chen Yu counted two more stacks of money and handed them to Li Qiang and Xiao Li.

The two said excitedly: "Thank you, little boss."

"Okay, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. Let's go back and celebrate the New Year. We will officially go to work at eight o'clock in the morning on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year." Chen Yu said.

"Yes." The three of them agreed in unison, and after tidying up, they left the specialty store.

After locking the shutter door and depositing all the money earned today in the bank, Chen Yu drove to the nearest noodle shop.

"Little boss!" Li Yunying shouted with a smile.

"Yeah." Chen Yu nodded, and said again: "At the end of today, there is no one there, so I will take the salary for you first."

"Okay." Li Yunying nodded.

"The turnover in the twenty days of this month is a total of 21 yuan, and five to six thousand bowls of noodles or rice noodles are sold every day. You have all worked hard." Chen Yu said.

Li Yunying, Chen Xiaoxue, and Zhou Yunqian couldn't help smiling.

"The store manager's commission is 740%, plus the basic salary of 670 yuan, the total is [-] yuan, and the clerk's commission is [-]%, plus the basic salary of [-] yuan, the total is [-] yuan. Four dollars and eight."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he saw that there was not so much money in the counter, so he used the excuse to go to the bank to withdraw money. When there was no one around, he withdrew 3 yuan from his personal balance and paid all three people's salaries.

The noodle shop is very tiring at work, I get up early in the morning and close late at night, and I can't eat three meals on time. Calculated, if I sell a bowl of noodles for two yuan, the commission of the three people adds up to [-] cents.

If you want the horse to run, you have to let the horse eat grass.

The higher the commission, the more motivated the employees, and the better the business of the noodle shop, the more money he will make.

The wages of the noodle shop employees seem to be very high, but in fact they are not. First, those wages are what the employees deserve. How much wages other noodle restaurants pay has nothing to do with him. Second, he doesn't care about the money.

If Chen's noodle restaurant wants to go to the whole country, what it lacks is not funds, but talents. Every noodle restaurant must have a trustworthy person in charge.

"Thank you, little boss." The three said happily. They bought noodles for more than 9000 days and got a salary of [-] yuan. If this matter was told, no one would believe it. Many executives of large companies, one I can't get eight or nine thousand a month.

"Chinese New Year is coming soon, are you going home?" Chen Yu asked.

"Little boss, I want to stay in the noodle shop and go back after the New Year." Chen Xiaoxue said.

"I will go back after the new year." Li Yunying and Zhou Yunqian said one after another.

"Well, during the Chinese New Year, the basic salary will remain the same, and the commission will be doubled." Chen Yu said.

"Thank you, little boss." The three thanked excitedly.

"After get off work, put the money in your account. Don't collapse from exhaustion. When it's time to rest, you must rest. I will give you five insurances and one housing fund after the new year." After Chen Yu finished speaking, he turned and left the noodle shop.

He took a taxi to another noodle shop. After paying the wages of the three employees, he went to the remaining noodle shop.

At first, Chen's Noodle House had only eight branches in Fucheng. Some time ago, it was discovered that the eight branches had a minimum daily turnover of six to seven thousand. The best branch had a turnover of more than 1. branches.

At this time, his family had a villa in Fucheng and seventeen stores (sixteen branches, one Wufeng Food Factory store).

The combined daily turnover of the 13 noodle shops is more than 9 yuan. After deducting labor costs, business tax, raw materials, rent, etc., the net profit is still more than [-] yuan. Of course, the stores are their own and do not need to pay rent.

After paying the wages of each employee, Chen Yu took a taxi and left Fucheng. On the way back, he didn't meet a road hog. He heard from the driver that some time ago, many people who committed crimes were arrested by plainclothes police.

The pickpockets at the station and the road tyrants on the highway have all been caught by the police in sevens and eights.

The next morning, men, women and children of Wufeng Village walked to the village office with smiles on their faces.

"Everyone is here." Chen Dajun looked at the crowd, picked up the microphone and said: "The bean paste produced by our food factory sold a total of 65 bottles, and the fermented soybeans sold 52 bottles." Nine hundred bottles."

"The turnover of soybean paste is 3207 yuan, the tax payment is 500 yuan, the cost of wages and other materials is three per bottle, and the turnover of soybean paste is 32 yuan."

“豆瓣酱净利润270二万九千260五,豆豉净利润210九万四千930五,豆瓣酱卫国占八成,分得210八万三千410二。”

"Douche Weiguo accounts for 130%, divided into 960 yuan. When the bean paste and soybean paste are combined, Weiguo divides 350 yuan, leaving 370 yuan."

"The more than 140 million yuan is divided equally among 45 households in the village. Each household has 600 yuan, and the remaining [-] yuan will be used as working capital. The family will send a person to go with us to the bank in the town to withdraw money." Chen Dajun Said with a smile on his face.

"I worked outside for two years, didn't eat or drink, and couldn't earn 3 yuan. I didn't expect that there was a food factory in the village. Our family didn't do anything, and we got [-] yuan."

"Weiguo, your family has made a lot of money. The share of the food factory alone is 350 million, and the land use fee in the village can be divided into [-]. Would you like to treat us to a meal?"

"No problem, as long as there is something in the town, you can say whatever you want to eat, and I will treat you tonight."

A group of people came to the bank in the town, withdrew 330 million at once, and then distributed the money at the bank gate.

"Da Hong, this belongs to your family."

"Daqun, this belongs to your family."

"Qiangzi, this belongs to your family." Chen Dajun handed stacks of money to the representatives of each household.

"Xiaoyu, you can use the 200 million to pay back the debt." Chen Weiguo said.

"Xiaoyu, you owe someone 200 million?" Chen Dajun asked in horror.

"The last time I bought a house in Fucheng, I borrowed 200 million from Boss Pan and the others," Chen Yu said.

"Aren't you building houses in the village? Why are you still buying houses in Fucheng?" Wu Daquan asked curiously.

"I will go to college in a few years. I want to take advantage of the current price and buy a house in Fucheng to avoid having to rent a house later," Chen Yu said.

"You just finished the first grade of junior high school, and you will only start the second grade of junior high school next year. You are still several years away from going to university." Wu Daquan said.

"I'll go to college in a few years, I'm not wrong!" Chen Yu said with a smile

"I'm going to save money." After Wu Daquan finished speaking, he turned and walked into the bank, and deposited the allocated money in his card.

Wang Li, a bank clerk, asked dumbfoundedly, "Who are you?"

"That's how the money is distributed in the village." Wu Daquan said eloquently.

"Every family got [-] yuan?" Wang Li asked again.

"Well, each family received 350 yuan, and only one family received more than [-] million yuan." Wu Daquan said.

Putting 200 million in cash into the suitcase, Chen Yu rode away on his bicycle. With a thought in his mind, all the money in the suitcase disappeared without a trace. At the same time, his personal balance increased by 200 million. .
(End of this chapter)

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