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The money in the basin, 1000 yuan a stack, made people dizzy.

"Boss, this money is still a bit too much."

The old squad leader didn't dare to reach out.

"This is what we deserve, and this is only our first cooperation. If you are willing in the future, you can follow me. We still have big business."

Liu Qingshan said while looking at Zhang Long.

Zhang Long stood up immediately, and while helping his comrades get the money, he said: "Old squad leader, fellow comrades, Lao Hu and I and Tie Zi, if you get more, please don't be polite."

Everyone present here also knows that he, Hu Wei and others take on the heavy responsibility of taking care of the survivors of their comrades-in-arms, so not only is no one jealous, but they are full of respect.

Seeing that he was inconvenient with one hand, everyone started to do it themselves. The five of them, the old squad leader, each took twenty packs.

There are also Hou Xilu and Hou Dahou Er, each with 2 yuan.

After distributing the money, the interest on the wine table is even higher.

After drinking the first cup, Liu Qingshan, like Li Tie, switched to drinking soda. He took out a small notebook from his pocket:

"I've also made a list of the accounts these days."

Read out the daily sales of these days stroke by stroke, and finally, Liu Qingshan's voice also raised again:

"The final total is 380 million, and fractions are not counted."

Whoa, so many!

Although everyone has some ideas in their hearts, they never imagined that there would be so many. For the current people, this is simply an astronomical sum.

Liu Qingshan continued: "In this case, after excluding other expenses, there are still 360 million yuan left. According to the original distribution plan, Brother Dalong and Lao Hu Tiezi, you will hold 36% of the shares, and you can get [-] yuan."

It was obvious that Zhang Long and the three of them were breathing rapidly: 36, this was far beyond their imagination.

"Little brother, this money is a bit much."

This time it was Hu Wei's turn to bite his hand because of too much money.

"Qingshan, 2 yuan is enough for each of us."

Zhang Long is also in a normal state of mind.

Li Tie, who has always been taciturn, also opened his mouth: "Boss, I only take 2 yuan."

This situation caused Liu Qingshan to be stunned: "What do you mean, you don't even want money, are you all stupid?"

Of course, Zhang Long and the others are not fools, but in their opinion, the money is too much, which is out of proportion to what they paid.

"Don't pull it down, then I will store it for you first, and save it for you to marry a wife, haha!"

Liu Qingshan knew that these guys were more stubborn than the other, so he simply made a joke.

There was a lot of laughter at the wine table. Among the veterans present, except for the old squad leader who has married, the rest are still bachelors.

"No kidding, I plan to set up a company in the coming year to conduct border trade business with Lao Maozi. The money will be considered as your shareholding."

Liu Qingshan also respects these men, and for a promise to his comrades, he can help take care of his comrades' families without hesitation. This kind of friendship is worth rewarding.

After Zhang Long's shares were distributed, it was Hou San's turn: "The third son holds 20.00% of the shares, a total of 72 yuan, hehe, if you think it's too much, then it's with me, third son, third son!"

Hou San didn't move at all, Liu Qingshan greeted him several times, but there was no response at all.

Gangzi, who was sitting next to Hou San, stretched out his hand to pat him, but Hou San still didn't respond.

"Haha, this person is happy to be silly, Hou San, didn't expect that he could make so much money, did he?"

Gangzi joked heartlessly.

Liu Qingshan has seen this kind of situation with Zhang Ganzi, and the common people call him insane or confused.

Er Biaozi also remembered this: "If one of you slaps him, he will definitely wake him up."

These days, Er Biaozi and Zhang Chunyu followed, and their work was not in vain. Each of them got 2000 yuan, which was very flattering.

"Then I'll come!"

Li Tieniu started to roll up his sleeves, with his big slap, if Hou San grew thinner, he might be able to slap him away.

At this time, the dumb grandpa stood up, stretched out his hand and poked Hou San a few times, Hou San trembled violently, and then began to cry loudly.

"Crazy, this kid is crazy."

Everyone panicked too.

"I'm not crazy."

Hou San muttered, and wiped his eyes with his sleeve vigorously: "I never imagined that I could make so much money!"

Brother Fei who was next to him patted him on the shoulder and said, "Third son, this money is neither stolen nor robbed, it's you who worked so hard to earn it for nothing, good job!"

He can understand Hou San's mood, this is the sadness of a low-level little person.

Hou San shook his head: "I have worked hard before, and I still can't make money."

While talking, he picked up the wine bowl and handed it to Liu Qingshan.

"Boss, I respect you. If you hadn't led me, I, Hou San, wouldn't be where I am today. I won't say anything. I will work with you for the rest of my life. I will go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire!"

"it is good!"

Liu Qingshan also picked up the bowl and touched him, this kind of Hou San was what he wanted to see.

Gududu, Hou San drank the wine in the bowl in one breath, and his face turned red: "Boss, I'd better put the money with you first..."

"Haha, I also save it for you to marry a wife?" Gangzi interjected beside him.

Hou San's face turned even redder: "The boss is going to set up a foreign trade company, so I'm one of them."

He is now determined to work with Liu Qingshan.

"Then count us in."

Brother Fei and Gangzi looked at each other and made a decision.

It made Liu Qingshan blink his eyes, pointed at the crowd and said: "I can't even get the money if I want to share it together, you guys!"

Haha, there was a burst of laughter at the wine table.

This night, most people were drunk, and what made them intoxicated was not only money, but also friendship.

The next day, the old squad leader and the others took their money and went home first. Liu Qingshan made an appointment with them: after the Spring Festival, he would tell them to set off for Longjiang Province, and make preparations at the front station first.

These five people are also determined to work together with Liu Qingshan.

They figured it out, this little boss, not only was straightforward, but also valued love and righteousness, he was a person worth following.

What they admire the most is the vision of the small boss, who can see the value of Clivia, plan ahead of time, and with an investment of 10 yuan, nearly 400 million will be won.

Even a solid-minded person like Li Tieniu knows this truth: with such a boss, there must be meat to eat.

As for Gang Zi and Fei Ge, they will continue with the clothing business at hand, and rush to the frontier at any time when needed.

As for Hou San, Liu Qingshan still left him 20 yuan, and told him to lead the old squad leader and others to rent a stall in the market and continue to sell Clivia.

But if you want to go in and out quickly, you can work for a few months at most, and earning some pocket money is not a problem.

So far, the Clivia project has come to an end for Liu Qingshan.

This harvest can be described as huge, he started with 180 million, which can be said to have greatly exceeded expectations.

This also made the funds in his hand suddenly more abundant, and he didn't have to be so shy when investing in the future.

Of course, at least half of the money will be reserved for the construction of the dinosaur fossil museum.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingshan shook his head unconsciously: making money faster, spending money faster.

Chapter 313 What is the concept of millions

In a classroom of the Department of Fine Arts, Spring City Academy of Arts, Zhang Shuaizi is carving on a piece of wood with a knife in his left hand.

He was focused, and in the empty classroom, there was only the slight rustling sound of sawdust being cut by the carving knife.

Professor Wu led Liu Qingshan and others, and walked in quietly. They walked all the way behind Zhang Jizi, but he still didn't notice it.

"Second brother!"

Zhang Chunyu couldn't help but let out a cry.

Zhang Xiaozi was startled, and the carving knife suddenly stopped in the air. His left hand remained calm, but the surprise in his eyes suddenly burst out:

"Third, why are you here, haha, Sanfeng, Er Biaozi, you are all here!"

Zhang Handi stood up and rushed towards the three of them.

That's right, he really rushed over. He had been sitting for a long time, and his legs were a little numb. When he stood up suddenly, he couldn't stand stably, and fell forward.

"knife!"

Zhang Chunyu watched the sharp carving knife stabbing towards him, and his surprise immediately turned into shock.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Liu Qingshan grabbed Zhang Shuaizi's arm and supported him.

After the excitement, Zhang Shuzi put away the carving knife, and then held hands with Liu Qingshan and the others affectionately.

In this strange city, being able to see relatives in my hometown, the kind of heartfelt joy is simply irresistible.

Liu Qingshan looked at the wood carving that was about to be completed, it was an old cow that was gathering strength to plow the field.

Although he doesn't know how to distinguish good from bad, he can feel a strength and aura from that old cow.

"Brother Shuzi, your craftsmanship is not bad." Liu Qingshan praised him.

He has great confidence in Zhang Jizi, he can endure loneliness, he can devote himself wholeheartedly, and with a little bit of talent, there is no reason why he should not succeed.

The energetic Professor Wu next to him also looked at the woodcarving carefully, nodded slightly, and began to correct Liu Qingshan's mistakes:

"Qingshan, this is no longer the category of craftsmanship, but entering the palace of art."

"Although the carving is still a bit rough and it takes time to polish the skills slowly, this wood carving has been able to show the spiritual connotation initially, which is the most valuable."

"Ordinary craftsmen, even if they carve for a lifetime, can't reach this level. So far, only old man Baishi can go from 'craftsman' to 'teacher'."

Professor Wu is very satisfied with this true disciple. The spirituality in his body is like unpolished jade.

Even though most of the students he brought in were more skilled than Zhang Hando, the heights they could reach in the future would definitely be much lower than Zhang Handi.

Liu Qingshan also couldn't understand Professor Wu's mysterious comments, but he understood that when he saw the woodcarving for the first time just now, he could feel the power, maybe it was the spiritual connotation that Professor Wu said.

This also proves that it is a very correct choice to send Zhang Xiaozi to study here, and it may really cultivate an artist for Jiapigou.

Zhang Shuzi was also a little embarrassed by the praise, scratching the back of his head, laughing silly.

His eyes looked at Professor Wu and then at Liu Qingshan. These two are the most respected people in his heart:

One is the master who taught him the skills, and the other is the spiritual mentor who led him into this line of work.

Without Liu Qingshan's help, perhaps he would have spent his entire life as an ingenious craftsman in the village.

"Brother Handy, come on!"

Liu Qingshan also encouraged Zhang Jizi.

As for Zhang Chunyu, he used practical actions to support the second brother. He took out a handkerchief bag from his pocket and stuffed it directly into Zhang Shaozi's hand.

Zhang Jizi opened it and was stunned for a moment. There was a neat stack of brand new unity inside. Judging by the thickness, it should be 1000 yuan.

He couldn't help being a little stunned: "Third brother, where did you get so much money?"

"I earned two thousand with Brother Qingshan, and I'll give you half of it. You will definitely need to spend money in school."

This kid Zhang Chunyu is really nice to his brother, and he will split half of the meeting.

Zhang Shuzi was also very relieved, but he stuffed the money back: "Bring it home to our father, don't spend it indiscriminately."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Professor Wu: "Now I am staying at the master's house for board and lodging, and I don't need to spend money."

Master?

I heard that he didn't address him as a professor or a teacher, but as a master.

Of course Liu Qingshan understands the meaning of this. It seems that Professor Wu treats Zhang Jizi as a real disciple.

In this era, people still pay great attention to inheritance. Even factory workers, once they worship old workers as masters, they are almost like half sons.

Of course Zhang Chunyu refused to take the money back: "Second brother, the family doesn't need any money. The cooperative has just distributed dividends, and our family has distributed more than 1 yuan. It has become a household of [-] yuan!"