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Everyone started applauding unanimously. Although Liu Qingshan alone took half of the profits, everyone was willing.

This is the benefit of private companies: how much money they can get.

Liu Qingshan's face was also calm, and he just nodded to everyone.

"Xiao Wu, Yu Guangming, Ma Changzhan, Ding Shan, and Wang Zhan, 28 each."

These five people were not as calm as Liu Qingshan, they stood up and clapped each other, their excitement was beyond words.

At the beginning, there were five of them, and each of them invested only 20 yuan, and now they have paid back their capital.

And it's only been a month, what if it's three months, half a year and a year?

Sure enough, Hou San was right when he said: Believe in Qingshan, get Jinshan!

Just when they were happy, Liu Qingshan poured cold water on them: "Don't be too happy, you may not be able to get the money back?"

The five of them were all taken aback, and all looked at Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan said cheerfully: "Right now, our Longteng Company has two projects that need investment. One is the mineral water plant at Wudalianchi."

"The other one is the nursing home in Jiapigou, my hometown. It might not be enough for all your money."

As soon as the five people heard this, they immediately looked hopeless, and Ma Laosan was still slumped on the chair: "I don't want to live anymore."

Heck, the laughter of the fourth and fifth came from the side.

Then I heard Liu Qingshan continue to say: "It was originally planned like this, but since today is the first time to pay dividends, if I don't return a little money, I can't do business with my family."

"So these two investments should be deducted from the future dividends."

The five brothers are collectively resurrected, and Xiao Wu couldn't help complaining: "Qingshan, don't speak out of breath, okay?"

Li Xuemei pursed her lips and continued to announce: "Brother Hou, Liu Quangang and Wu Jianjun will hold 28% of the shares, with a dividend of [-]."

Hou San and Gangzi were of course smiling, while Ma Laosan, who likes to be funny, asked knowingly: "Who is Wu Jianjun?"

Of course Wu Jianjun is Brother Da Fei. Li Xuemei took a look at this guy and continued to announce:

"Zhang Long, Hu Wei, Li Tie, Li Tieniu, the old squad leader, Qian Biao, Zhang Jian, and Sun Dalu, together accounted for 28% of the shares, and received a total of [-] dividends."

Suddenly, Zhang Long and the others all stood up and saluted.

They have the largest number of people, a total of eight people, plus more than half of them will be distributed to the survivors of their comrades, and each person can get more than 1 yuan.

Even so, this amount of money is definitely not much in today's world. It can be said that 90.00% of the people above nine can't afford this amount of money.

Moreover, these people are all from the countryside, and their family conditions are very average.

With this money, not only can the comrades-in-arms who died be at ease, but they can also greatly improve the living conditions at home.

In rural areas, not to mention a village, maybe even a township, it is not always possible to find a household with ten thousand yuan.

After Zhang Long and the others sat down, Liu Qingshan said: "I have a proposal here. From my shares, I will use a special sum of money to pay for the sacrificed comrades of Brother Dalong and the others."

"Qingshan, you don't need it, the money is already enough!"

Zhang Long and the old squad leader both stood up again, sternly refusing.

Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded towards them: "Don't worry, listen to me first, this is just the beginning. After our company grows and grows, we may set up a special foundation to do this."

"At that time, not only your comrades in arms, but also all comrades in arms will benefit. We cannot let the heroes who defend the peace of the motherland shed blood and tears."

This time, everyone in the room was moved:

When they were thinking about how much money they could make, Liu Qingshan was already thinking about how to spend the money and how to spend it more meaningfully. This is the gap.

Chapter 476 practice is the most important

Before I knew it, it was already the 25th of the twelfth lunar month. Although there were still three or four days of trading time, those who needed to go home for the New Year all left Heihe today.

Hou San and Zhang Long presided over the remaining transactions.

Everyone didn't choose to drive. It's icy and snowy. If something happens on the way, they probably won't be able to celebrate the New Year at home.

As for the itinerary, they basically fly to Harbin first, and then go their separate ways.

When leaving the station, everyone was packed with big and small bags, which were full of things for their families to bring back.

Liu Qingshan has the most things, besides his own, there are also the belongings of the fourth and fifth children. Just the matryoshka dolls are enough to fill a big bag.

The other thing is to bring back some items for Zhang Long, because Zhang Long will stay here, so the New Year gifts for his family can only be brought back by Liu Qingshan.

Fortunately, Li Tieniu also went back to Jiapigou to celebrate the new year, otherwise, Liu Qingshan and the two little girls really couldn't take so many things.

Li Tieniu's life experience is actually quite pitiful, he was an orphan who was picked up and grew up in a nursing home since he was a child, so Liu Qingshan invited him to his home to celebrate the New Year.

They drove two large trucks, including people and goods, and transported them to Aihui Airport together.

This is a small airport that can only take off and land small passenger planes. It was originally used for military use, but after the Sino-Soviet relationship eased, it was gradually converted to civilian use.

Liu Qingshan and his group took almost half of the seats.

After taking off, my good fellow, the commotion was too loud. Liu Qingshan was worried and worried all the way.

After flying for nearly five hours, after three o'clock in the afternoon, finally arrived in Harbin, Liu Qingshan's heart was hanging, and then he let go.

At this point, everyone will temporarily part ways: Xiaowu and the others will transfer to the capital.

For the rest, go to the city and change to a train or a bus.

On the 26th of the twelfth lunar month, at the beginning of spring, Liu Qingshan hurried, and a group of four finally returned to Jiapigou.

Although it's only been a month and a half since he came out, after entering the village, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but feel excited: his hometown is his eternal root.

"Go home, go home!"

The fourth and fifth children were also happy. They had a good time outside and had fun every day, and I didn't hear them talking about homesickness.

When they entered the village in the big liberation, they saw Jiapigou, which was already full of the atmosphere of Chinese New Year.

The lantern poles of every household have been erected, and new tricks have been added this year: many people have used their yards and raised aisle flags.

It is to glue the triangular colored paper to the hemp rope, stick it long, and then tie one end to the lantern pole, and pull the other end to different positions of the eaves.

When the breeze blows, the colorful flags are fluttering, and there is a great atmosphere for the New Year.

I didn't do this before, mainly because it cost too much colored paper, but now that everyone has a lot of money, naturally they don't care about the little money.

The car was quickly spotted by the little kids in the village, who surrounded them with shouts.

Zhang Liandi, who was driving, had to stop.

The fourth and fifth children jumped out of the car first, calling out the names of their friends, jumping and jumping with them.

"Xiaoman, miss me so much, I'll give you a gift later!"

"Er Mangzi, I'm sorry, I forgot to bring you a present."

The little fourth child wanted to tease the crying second man, but who knew, the boy wiped his nose with the back of his hand:

"Caifeng, you lied to me again, you want to see if I cry, tell you, I am a strong child now!"

Liu Qingshan was also overjoyed: "Fourth, don't tease others, come and come, there will be gifts, it's my fourth and fifth, prepared for everyone!"

Oh!

The kids all cheered.

Then Xiao Lao Si assigned Big Brother Tieniu to help him carry a large bag from the bucket of the truck, and when he opened it, it was full of brightly colored children.

"This doll is so pretty."

Zhang Xiaoman and the other girls were all very happy.

As for Er Mangzi and the others, all of them were depressed: Boys would make people laugh when they played with dolls.

"This is a matryoshka, and this is how it is played."

The little brother picked up one and showed it to his friends, making the little guys look stupid.

I don't know who shouted:

"Caifeng gave birth to a doll!"

This time, the little old four was so angry that he twisted the ear of the second fool:

"Tell you nonsense, tell you nonsense."

Liu Qingshan finally understood: the trick of twisting ears is a girl's innate skill, no matter how big or small, everyone can use it.

At this time, the adults in the village also strolled over, saying hello one after another.

"Qingshan is back."

"Sanfeng is back!"

Hearing the cordial greetings and seeing these familiar faces, Liu Qingshan's heart immediately felt at ease.

No matter how he travels outside, no matter how busy he is, as long as he returns to Jiapigou and sees these simple folks, his heart will automatically find his destination.

Liu Qingshan took out a few packs of cigarettes and threw them to everyone: "Try them all, they are from Maozi's side."

Everyone took apart the cigarettes and took a few puffs after lighting them, but they didn't feel the smell.

Da Zhang Luo smacked his lips: "It's not as good as our big front door."

Zhang Ganzi shook his head and said, "This foreign product may not necessarily be a good product."

These words were unanimously approved by everyone, and then Zhang Ganzi started to say the next sentence:

"Qingshan, I heard that all the big girls from Maozi's side look very juicy, why didn't you bring one back?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

And Shan Xing hugged Liu Qingshan's arm: "Brother doesn't want hairy hair, they are middle-aged, and they all have such thick waists."

Shan Xing tried her best to stretch her two small arms to the maximum, but she still felt that they were not big enough, so she added:

"Brother said that their shelf life is too short."

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but reach out and touch Shan Xing's head, this little guy, is he starting to worry about his elder brother's marriage?

When some female comrades in the village also gathered around, the topic changed automatically.

Seeing a doll in Xiaoman's arms, Zhang Ganzi immediately smiled: "Haha, that's good, my wife is pregnant, and she will definitely give birth to a big fat boy, um, this one seems to be a little girl?"

And Zhang Xiaoman happily demonstrated to him, taking out several dolls one by one.

Seeing that, Zhang Ganzi gasped: "Your mother can't give birth to so many babies at once."

As a result, Marshal Zhang immediately slid by the side: "That's not necessarily the case. You grow the pole in the pigsty all day, and you may be infected. A litter can give birth to ten or eight."

Hearing that the folks started talking nonsense, the corners of Liu Qingshan's mouth also slightly raised: All this feels so familiar and kind.

So he shouted: "There are gifts, big girls, young wives and aunts and aunts, each with a head scarf on the other side; gentlemen, each with a razor."

Li Tieniu pulled several large packages from the car, opened them, and began to distribute them.

The old men happily held their razors and kept praising:

"This one is good. The one that Jinfeng brought back for his grandfather, once used, it's like driving a small four-wheeler in the room. It chugs and chugs. It must be powerful. Not to mention shaving your beard, you can even shave your head."

Do you think you are boasting or ignoring Maozi?

Someone sent something here, so Liu Qingshan didn't care about it. Seeing the old branch secretary and Captain Zhang coming over, he hurriedly greeted them.

"Qingshan is back, I guess you should come back too."

The old branch secretary said with a smile.

Liu Qingshan greeted first, and then began to ask about the situation in the village.

For more than a month, it was winter slack again, and Jiapigou did not change much, and everything was developing steadily.

In fact, farmers have never lacked motivation. As long as they are led on the right path, they basically don't have to worry about the rest.

The old party secretary smiled and clicked two small cigarette pouches: "Qingshan, you went to Heihe, and you didn't even attend the provincial model worker meeting."

Yo, I really forgot about this!

Liu Qingshan also slapped his thigh, seeing Zheng Hongqi now, he must be punished.

The province's Model Worker Commendation Conference, what a great honor it is, maybe the county can't get one in a year.

Captain Zhang next to him saw his annoyed expression, so he said quickly: