The years of red flags

"Strictly speaking, by increasing the salary, you are taking advantage of the scientific researchers. After all, they have achieved a lot this year, so it would be unjustifiable not to increase the salary."

Zheng Tong muttered: "I don't have any credit for co-authoring. It really hurts my self-esteem. I just did a useless job after busying myself."

"What do you mean, am I the one who doesn't know the rewards and punishments?" Jiang Hua comforted with a smile: "Your credit lies in the management and overall planning. The salary increase is just a comfort to you. What really wants to increase is your dividend. .”

"This is still like a human saying. What I want is your attitude. Am I the kind of person who loves money? I am a person who is content and happy. Besides, for me now, money is just a number and has no practical meaning." .”

Jiang Hua cupped his hands and said, "I admire you. You are indeed an extraordinary person. Then I don't need to increase this dividend."

"No, what I'm saying is that what I want is your attitude. You can't just talk and don't do it. Then your attitude is hypocritical. A hypocritical attitude means that people are also hypocritical. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand, that is to say, although you regard money as dung, you still hope that there will be more and more dung."

Zheng Tong nodded: "Yes, that's what it means. The crops are like a flower, but the family relies entirely on excrement."

"It turns out that your old Zheng's family has cultivated and studied heirlooms, no wonder you are so partial to dung."

"Get out." Zheng Tong scolded with a smile: "I will ask you again seriously, do you really want to raise the salary of scientific researchers? Will the other service personnel in the institute be raised?"

"Scientific researchers will get a 5.00% increase, and other service personnel will get a [-]% increase."

Zheng Tong nodded: "Then it's a deal, I'll issue a notice right away, and once the notice is issued, there is no room for regret."

"Do you think I'm a miser? Why should I go back on my salary for such a small salary increase?"

So an hour later, the scientific research institute was full of laughter and laughter, and the scientific research personnel also needed firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. As for the service staff, although they envied the scientific research personnel, they also had self-knowledge. Those who come here can only go home and tell their children that they must study hard in order to make a lot of money.

Jiang Hua finally wrote his proposal. After writing it, he gave it to Zheng Tong and asked him to polish it. After all, he pretended that he also graduated from a liberal arts graduate school.

Knowing that Jianghua was going to hand over this document, and also knowing that this document was about the hard-earned money of many ordinary people, Zheng Tong spent a lot of effort to change Jianghua's original proposal in a straightforward way, with ups and downs. Ups and downs, there is a tendency that if you don't strictly prevent and prohibit, this behavior will bring disaster to the country and the people.

Picking up Zheng Tong's edited article and reading it again, Jiang Hua knew deeply that the gap between their two writing styles was simply worlds apart.

"It's really a wonderful pen, Zheng Tong, you will be my queen writer in the future, let you polish it, I feel that no matter who reads it, if he doesn't take some measures, he will feel that he is a sinner."

Zheng Tong immediately pulled it up: "This is Xiao Daoer, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning."

"Give you some sunshine, and you will be brilliant."

Jiang Hua personally handed the document to the leader. After careful review, the leader was really impressed and praised the document without hesitation: "Your proposal comes at the right time. The Pudong area will further open up land for commercialization. This proposal will save us a lot of trouble."

"As long as I can help, I just want to do my best." At the end of the month, Jiang Huahua met Guo and Li in the capital. They had just returned from Xiaodongyang.

They went to Xiaodongyang to handle company affairs, and it was smooth sailing. Now it was the eve of the collapse of Xiaodongyang's real estate bubble, and it was the craziest time.

When they started to sell their company's business, they were immediately snapped up by other companies. When the price was satisfactory enough for the two of them to sign, their hands were shaking a little.

"Brother, I'm sorry, this time only your first-tier share is counted in the company, so the dividend is a bit small. The total is only 15 billion US dollars. Of course, there are some fractions, but it's only a million or so. We treat it all as your investment. , all invested in the account of Modu Real Estate Company, we will still be able to get along easily in the future."

Jiang Hua took the check, sighed and said, "Actually, it's completely unnecessary. I've told you more than once that I don't like the real estate business."

Mr. Li said sincerely: "I know you don't like it, so I don't need you to ask. The main reason is that you are here, and everyone feels at ease."

Jiang Hua stuffed the check into his pocket and said helplessly, "I don't care. Anyway, I just submitted the documents to my superiors and explained all the tricks of the real estate company clearly, so that you can save some unscrupulous money."

"It doesn't matter, if you can't make black-hearted money, let's make clear money." Mr. Guo said with a smile, "Isn't it more secure to spend this kind of money?"

"Those who make less money, I hope you don't curse me."

"That's not possible." Mr. Li said with a smile: "There are enough people scolding you, and I am not missing one. Besides, those fancy methods are not something we often use. After some people came in, they found that he was wearing a If you can’t do it well, then it will be fun.”

"Let's not talk about unhappy things. At the end of September, the Asian Games will open soon. Will you come to see it?"

Mr. Li nodded: "That must be, the motherland is holding such a large-scale sports event for the first time, how can we be absent?"

"The ticket package has been booked a long time ago, and the location is very good." Mr. Guo also echoed: "Our whole family will come when the time comes."

"Well, I'm worrying about you for nothing, and I was thinking about getting some sets of tickets for you?" Jiang Hua said cheerfully, "I don't know about Rong Zhengen and Brother Huo?"

"You are really worrying about it. Huo Sheng is most concerned about the sports of the motherland. This kind of grand event must have been prepared long ago, and maybe the motherland invited him to come. As for Rong Sheng, you don't have to worry about it. He The old man has the same status as Huo Sheng."

Mr. Li said proudly: "I even donated 10 yuan to the Asian Games."

Jiang Hua suddenly remembered that before the 1990 Asian Games, there was a wave of donations for the Asian Games, but he seemed to be skipping the money.

So he said with some shame: "I forgot about this, and I didn't even pay a penny."

Mr. Li said proudly: "Finally, there is something I can show off in front of you unscrupulously."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Hua changed the subject: "But I'm sure that my research institute and the vegetable wholesale company must have donated, and it must have exceeded 100 million." (End of this chapter)