Song Shifeng's 1991

Chapter 117 It's the end of the year again

"Ah, what is this! So cute!"

"Ah, what is this! It's so cute!" The girl who just bought the special issue of "Great Country Fashion" screamed excitedly.

"What what?" Several friends next to him looked over.

"Look!" I saw her holding a thumb-sized metal flat keychain, big eyes, white gown, beautiful and cute, who is not the Q version of Song Shifeng?

"Aww, it looks so good!"

"I have one here too!" Another girl yelled, but the one in her hand was different from this one. Xiao'er was wearing a black Hanfu, holding a long sword with a serious face, more distinctive and beautiful than that one.

Then several people opened their magazines, and there was a villain in them all, some were dressed as champions, some were dressed as scholars, some were knights in white, some were rich and noble with folding fans, they were all the same in different clothes Pretty and cute as hell.

After dismantling six or seven magazines, there were only two villains alike. The little girls were so cute that their faces were covered with blood, and they jumped up and down and screamed in love.I really like it, don't you!

A few people looked at this, liked it, and liked that, wishing they could take them all away in their arms, but obviously no one wanted to let go.A few people looked at each other, rushed back together, and bought another copy if they didn't eat today!

This kind of situation appeared in almost every newsstand at the same time, and the magazine was sold out within two hours after it came out. The people who got the letter came to regret, clamoring that they should reprint everything, and call the roll. .

Many people have also developed the enthusiasm for collecting all the little people. There are pictures on the last page of the magazine. There are ten models in total, all of which are exquisite and beautiful. If one is missing, life is not perfect.

The last issue of the magazine had to be published three times to appease the enthusiastic readers, and the magazine also made a lot of money.Although the profit is very thin, it can't hold much.

But this is not the most profitable, the bulk has to be advertising.

Song Shifeng is a very bad person, and he remembers that there are no leaks in the small book. Those who are looking for trouble and want to quit are crying and begging to renew their contracts. It doesn't matter if the price rises.That scene, tsk tsk, was really touching.That's right, yesterday you ignored me, but today I make you unable to climb high.

Song Shifeng didn't give in at all, the price was like cutting meat, and he only cut the most expensive tenderloin ribs.

Those who can renew their contracts, such as Xinxin Jewelry, if they really can't afford the money, then they have no choice. There is a long line behind them waiting to sign contracts.

Song Shifeng really tasted the sweetness of a good reputation this time, and by the end of the year, he will earnestly deliver all the books he promised to donate at the beginning, not one book, not one place.He decided to donate in the future.

In a blink of an eye, it's time for the annual leave, and the happiest thing at this time is the employees who are waiting for the benefits.

Big refrigerator, come on!

Han Xian BB machine, come!

Four pieces, yes!

Basically, everyone has a share of the large refrigerators. Two sets of the four major refrigerators have been released, and the three BB machines have also been released. The original promises are still intact.The employees have a lot of bonuses and benefits, and everyone is smiling, this year is going well, fat.

After sending away the employees, the three shareholders began to share the spoils, no, dividends.

Looking at the 20 banknotes in Yang Jiabao's hand, it felt like a dream, the money was so much that he didn't even feel it was real.With this kind of tossing around this year, he always thought that it would be good if he didn't lose money, but he didn't expect to get so much money, which was absolutely pleasant and unexpected.

Then he thought, from now on, he will be considered a rich man.

In fact, he is not short of money now, just selling designs and making high-end products, and Yan Dong’s dividends are not less than this dividend in a year, even if he has more people and pays more, he really loves hoarding materials.Ping Guanyue is also in the same situation as him. It can only be said that he is more able to buy, buy, buy, and buy with his left hand and out with his right hand, spending more money than earning.So it was the first time that two guys who were supposed to be rich found out, ah, I'm rich too.

"I'm finally proud now." Ping Guanyue stuffed the money into the bag, "I'll put it in front of the old man when I get back, his youngest son is promising! Hehe."

"What about you? Don't show off?" Yang Jiabao asked Song Shifeng. The three of them were the cleanest in front of him. They didn't even have a piece of paper. They didn't look like this guy at all.

"Go home and buy a villa, I promise my mother." Song Shifeng had a smug look on his face.

"Filial piety!"

"Good boy."

"That's right, when it comes to filial piety, none of you can compare to me, the big filial son is talking about me!"

"You said you were fat and you were panting."

"Hmph, don't be jealous, it's useless to be jealous, my brother is rich!" Song Shifeng clapped his hands and stood up, "Well, I won't tell you, don't relax during the Chinese New Year, you have to hold on to the big show at the beginning of the year. "

"Go away! You say it!"

Song Shifeng, who had returned home, smelled the smell of chicken soup as soon as he entered the door. The old hen was so fragrant.

"Yo, you're good at cooking, darling." Song Shifeng put his hand on Yan Dong's shoulder who was cooking, "When did you learn it secretly?"

Yan Dong scooped some out of the pot with a spoon and handed it to his mouth, "Taste it."

Song Shifeng took a sip from his hand, and Xiang's eyebrows flew up, "Are you going to change your career to open a restaurant?"

Yan Dong hugged him into his arms and smiled softly, "How about just picking you up as a guest?"

"That's a good relationship. I'll eat alone." Song Shifeng kissed the man's face patter, leaving an oily mark, and smiled awkwardly, "Boss Yan really loves your man, reward!"

Yan Dong pressed his forehead against his, stared at his lips and asked pointedly: "What reward?"

Song Shifeng's brows and eyes were affectionate, and he hooked his neck, and put his lips against his ear and sucked it, "I will reward you with a bridal chamber wedding night, and a small entrance exam in life..." Yan Dong took a breath for a moment, and was about to do something...

"Wow!" Da Huang and Xiao Huang squatted in a row with big eyes, indicating that there are still two people here.What are you playing?take it?

"Damn!" Song Shifeng pressed against Yan Dong's shoulder, dumbfounded.

"That's enough, let's eat first." What else can Yan Dong do, he has to worry about gnashing his teeth.

When the family of four was full, Song Shifeng stopped moving while touching his belly, and yelled for Yan Dong to rub his belly.He ate two big bowls of chicken soup and rice alone, and he was full.

"Promise." Yan Dong scolded with a smile, and rubbed his belly with his big hands through the clothes, the technique was very skillful.

Who let there be a slacker in the family.

Song Daslacker hummed comfortably, one hum and two hums successfully aroused the anger of the people around him, and immediately there was a patter of love.

After resting for a while, Yan Dong suddenly got up and carried a big travel bag to the bed, "Your dividend."

"Hey, I just gave people the money today, and now it's my turn." Song Shifeng got up with interest and grabbed the big bag before falling down on his mouth, "How much? One hundred thousand or two hundred thousand?"

Just as he was talking, a dozen of money fell out in a pile, and it seemed that he was not old or young.

"120." Yan Dong said, "There will be a lot of money to be used next year, so I will save it for now. Next year will definitely be more than it is now, at least double."

"Oh, yes, Boss Yan, this year's harvest is good, and it is worthy of praise." Song Shifeng grabbed a wad of money and fiddled with it in his hand, shaking it loudly, "The sound of this money is so nice, I like to hear them. "

"It's all yours, just listen to it."

Song Shifeng was not satisfied with digging the money to his side with both hands, and then grabbed the money and put it in the bag, "Of course it's mine. If you give it to me, it's mine. Don't think about regretting it."

"I thought you wouldn't want it."

"Why not?" Song Shifeng looked at him with raised eyebrows, "You are all mine, and your money is of course mine, and I have to keep it. Men turn bad when they have money, and I have to prevent some goblin from prying me corner."

Yan Dong couldn't laugh or cry, "I should say this right."

"Our old Song family has a single-minded family. From my grandfather to my father to our four brothers, there is one who is dedicated to each of them. My family does not have the half-hearted gene!" As he spoke, he raised his chin triumphantly , "How is it, do you feel that you have made a lot of money?"

Without further ado, Yan Dong took out the iron box, "I'll give you all."

Song Shifeng took it over unceremoniously, counted out 200 yuan from it, and handed it over, "I'll buy you candy." After speaking, he couldn't help laughing and rolled away.

In contrast to his overjoyed Yan Dong, he put the two hundred in his pocket seriously, "No one has cared about my spending for many years, so I have to spend the two hundred well."

Song Shifeng crawled over to touch his face, and pinched him when he touched it, "Who are you dealing with? You think I can't see it? Huh?"

"Who cares about selling to whom."

"A profiteer!" Pulling his face hard, Song Shifeng slammed his head on his forehead, "I have to go home too, Comrade Liu Erhua's phone is going to explode."

"I know."

"I said, you come back with me, anyway, you are celebrating the New Year alone, where is it not?" Song Shifeng brought up the old story again, he has said this several times, but he pushed it away, and Liu Erhua called it himself I called, but unfortunately I didn't move.

"Not suitable."

"I said, are you an ugly daughter-in-law who is afraid of seeing her in-laws?"

"If you dare to say that I am your wife, I will go with you."

"Just say it!" Song Shifeng was aroused, "I'll call my mother right now, and tell me I'm bringing my wife home." Then he went to touch his eldest brother.

"Okay, stop making trouble." Yan Dong put the phone out of his reach, "Don't bother your mother when it's Chinese New Year."

"The third child brought his men home last year, why can't I bring my boyfriend home?" Song Shifeng grumbled anxiously.

"What? Song Shiyu?"

"He and Gu Weifeng are a couple." He simply broke the can and didn't hide it.

"They?" After being surprised, Yan Dong took it for granted. As for Gu Weifeng's protectiveness, he couldn't justify being a partner. The two went to Song Shifeng's house together. Could it be... "They made it public?"

"That's not true." Song Shifeng kicked the big bag containing the money to a corner, "The youngest is smart, and won't let go of thunder when there is no right time."

"There are four brothers in your family, two of them are... your mother knows that you can't go crazy?" Yan Dong couldn't bear it when he thought of Liu Erhua's turmoil, "Your parents are so miserable, both sons..."

"Then there are two more?" Song Shifeng stiffened his neck and said, "The eldest brother has a son. Wait for Xiaosi to get married in a few years and have a baby. They are busy, and we just relieve him of the burden."

Yan Dong glanced at him, but said nothing.

Song Shifeng was upset by that look, rolled aside and put the quilt over his head, "I don't want to, go to sleep."

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