0050 Chapter Poor little money
He Feng greeted Li Chongsheng and sat down, had tea and chat.
Lin Yuan told him what he wanted to rent a shop.
"Cousin, you are doing business in Guangdong all year round. Anyway, the shop is empty, so why not rent it to Mine Manager Li. Hey, the big mine manager, aren't you a cadre in the mine? Why are you renting a shop in Fengzi Town?
"Didn't Panlong Tungsten Mine be completely reorganized last year? The tungsten mine is now reorganized into a joint-stock company. The leadership team has been changed. I am responsible for purchasing scattered tungsten sand products and preparing to set up a sand collection point in Fengzi Town to acquire the finished tungsten products dug out by nearby migrant workers from Aishan Mine and Shangping Mine."
Li Chongsheng told the truth.
Lin Yuan was concerned about another thing: "I have worked in Panlong Mine for more than seven years. In my case, there is no subsidy at the mine?"
"You resigned automatically, and the mine also made a disciplinary action at that time, so the above documents also clearly stipulate that they do not fall within the scope of subsidy."
Li Chongsheng certainly knew what Lin Yuan was doing at that time.
Besides, he was also one of the members of the leadership team. If Lin Yuan had entrusted his relationship at that time, he might have found him directly.
Perhaps in that scattered sand, he used some means of transplanting flowers and wood to add Lin Yuan's name.
But the matter is over, please let me know again, who can help you?
"Oh, I've been working as a cow and horse for seven or eight years in vain."
Lin Yuanxin asked unwillingly: "According to the documents, how much can a subsidy be given for one year's working experience?"
"You were in the three major underground industries at that time. According to the documents, you could subsidize more than 3,000 yuan a year."
Li Chongsheng took out his cell phone and added a WeChat friend to them.
"I can send you the documents, but this matter has been processed, and it will be impossible for you to make trouble again."
Lin Yuan spent more than 3,000 yuan a year, and he worked for more than seven years, which is more than 20,000 yuan.
Poor little money.
I'm too lazy to pay attention to you when I ask me to make trouble.
At this time, Wu Yina, who walked downstairs, shouted upwards: "Yuan, use the car key to open the car door, I will take a Kirin's clothes down."
Lin Yuan pressed the car door.
Li Chongsheng saw the Ford Mustang beeping at the door downstairs.
"Lin Yuan, yes, I'm driving a luxury car, where did I go to be a big boss?"
Originally, when he met Lin Yuan, he felt a sense of superiority.
I remember that you and I were working on the front line of the underground back then, and I relied on my own ability to gradually become a mining-level cadre.
He is in charge of thousands of miners, earning a basic salary of tens of thousands of yuan a month, and having an annual bonus of 100,000 to 80,000 yuan. With other income, it is not a problem to earn 300,000 to 400,000 yuan a year.
If you go out to work, you will only have to endure tens of thousands of monthly salary.
Can it be compared with me?
I drive a Mazda bridge truck worth more than 100,000 yuan.
And now, he saw Lin Yuan driving a Ford Mustang of 500,000 yuan, and the Mercedes-Benz next to him was at least 300,000 to 400,000 yuan.
People who drive are familiar with the price of the car.
I have been climbing for more than ten years and think I have reached the peak of my life, but I have been stepped on by your new car.
It's so sad.
"I can't be a big boss, just do some small business with my cousin in Yangcheng."
Lin Yuan felt a sense of pleasure when he saw his eyes straightened.
At this time, Wu Yina brought the three children up.
All three children ran to Lin Yuan and called him dad.
"Lin Yuan, are all yours?" Li Chongsheng was not only envious this time, he was simply jealous.
Why?
At the same age, I only have a lonely girl.
And he has two girls and one boy and three babies.
"Look, I was fired by Panlong Tungsten Mine and I didn't get anything, but I gave birth to a few more babies. The great man once said: Someone has a world, and people will conquer nature! Are you right? The chief of the big mine, how many babies do you have?" Lin Yuan said jokingly.
Li Chongsheng felt very harsh when he listened to his words.
He said in a muffled voice: "Both of me work in the unit, how dare I have more children?"
As a leading cadre, you violate the policy and are reported, and the consequences are very serious.
People decades later will definitely not understand the strictness of the policies at that time.
Li Chongsheng didn't want to worry about this, he just wanted to determine whether He Feng's shop would be rented.
If he didn't rent it, he would want to leave on excuses.
I thought I was doing well, but I knew that after comparison, I was the loser.
Depressed.
"Mr. He, can you rent this shop to me?" he asked directly.
"It's also idle, and renting it to you is not impossible."
He Feng means that it doesn’t matter whether he rents it or not.
"Cousin, I think it's better to have someone to live in the house. Anyway, you can only come back during the Spring Festival. It's better to rent it to Li Mong and others. First, it can increase your income; second, the house will not age very quickly." Lin Yuan also persuaded.
"Then let's rent it. I won't rent two rooms on the second floor, and I can rent other spaces to you. I just don't understand how to calculate the rent of the shops in the town now?"
He Feng called and asked, and he lived next door to his cousin, and knew the rent price.
Li Chongsheng took out two contracts from his briefcase and filled in the rent and the lease period.
He transferred the rent for one year at a time to He Feng's account.
Then he said to Lin Yuan: "Mr. Lin, if you have time, go to the mine."
Lin Yuan smiled and said, "No, Panlong Mine is a place that makes me feel sad. Going to it will affect my emotions."
Li Chongsheng went back to arrange work.
Lin Yuan received a reward of 10,000 yuan after completing the task.
My cousin did his spice business well and went to Nanren City, Guangxi to open a paint shop, but he couldn't understand it.
"Have you calculated how much money you have earned after selling spices for a month?"
He Feng stayed with Lin Yuan's family for one night. He asked while the two were drinking and chatting in the evening.
In fact, Lin Yuan privately calculated that if the income from the lottery is not added to it, the profit of selling spices alone will be at least more than 100,000 yuan.
Earn 100,000 yuan a month.
This is not easy to say to my cousin
My cousin will express doubt.
"I haven't calculated it specifically, it's about 10,000 or 20,000." He said a conservative number.
"You do better than me. You may earn 7,000 or 8,000 yuan when you go to the Liwan Farmers' Market for more than ten days. In fact, you sell spices and get started quickly. Oh, you should have a certain perseverance in doing something to make money. I can't figure it out, if you don't sell spices well, you have to go to Nanren City to open a paint shop? You were not familiar with the paint industry before, right?"
He Feng tried to speak more tactfully.
This cousin is sometimes stubborn and can't even pull back the eight cows.
He doesn't listen, and he has no choice.
"Cousin, don't worry, I learned a lot of tricks to do business from selling spices, and I can also use paints in the future."
Lin Yuan proposed several times to return the 50,000 yuan Wuling van to his cousin.
He beat him back several times.
If you make more money than me, you should return it to me.
Lin Yuan thought: But now I really have more money than you. You have been in the spice business for more than ten years, and you only earn one or two million yuan in full swing.
And my bank has more than 20 million yuan, do you believe it?
But this matter cannot be explained.
So Lin Yuan could not find a reason to refund his money.
Before leaving, he gave his cousin two children, each of which was 2,000 yuan in New Year's money.
Chapter completed!