Chapter 253: Shares and Shares Conference

The fat man fell on the kang and took a nap with his back on his back. As a result, he overslept. If Benben hadn't been bored and had lost his face, he probably wouldn't know when he would sleep.

Sitting up from the kang, the fat man was still a little confused: What time is it? Looking at the watch, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, so he suddenly remembered that the gray mushrooms he picked had not been asked for yet.

After patting his forehead, the fat man took out two complete dried mushrooms from the wooden box, wrapped them in paper, and then walked around Lao Yaozi's house.

Lao Yaozi was holding a rake and hugging weeds in the small garden. He then lit it with fire, then picked up a fork and turned it over. When the fat man looked at it, he thought to himself: My garden should be in order, and it is about to grow vegetables.

"Fatty, you're back." Lao Yaozi turned up a fork of soil, then hit it with the fork back, breaking the soil blocks. Look at the situation, the farm work is not bad at all.

"Uncle Yaozi, look at what mushroom this is?" The fat man opened the paper bag and handed it to Lao Yaozi.

Lao Yaozi squinted his eyes and carefully looked through the mushrooms: "This mushroom is a bit weird, fat man, what happened to you?"

The fat man scratched the back of his head: "Haha, although I taste delicious, I dare not eat anything." Then he explained the reaction of the flower-faced fox after eating mushrooms.

"This is really something!" Lao Yaozi slapped his thigh and his face was full of excitement: "I heard from the old man that there is a kind of fairy grass in the mountains. After eating it, it can make people feel gloomy, but I haven't found it. It turns out that it's this thing."

"Will it be like big smoke, all drugs?" the fat man asked again. He was really worried. If it was a drug, then this matter must not be made public anymore.

"How can I say this? Based on my knowledge, I can't judge it. However, it mainly depends on how to use it. Just like big smoke, if you use it to smoke, it is not a good thing. If it is applied to medicine, it can also be used as medicine." Lao Yaozi still has some knowledge, and he pretends to understand it. Moreover, there is a little simple dialectic in his statement.

"Then I'll find a professional to study it in the future." The fat man's mind suddenly appeared in Old Lin. He said that he would come to Daqingshan for a while and maybe he could ask him to take it back for testing.

So they wrapped the mushrooms back and the two of them squatted on the ground to smoke. Lao Yaozi said, "After spring comes, we can go to the mountains to pick herbs again."

The fat man rolled his eyes: "Uncle Yaozi, this spring is busy, so let's stop doing it. When will you take me to see the three old ginseng trees I found last year? I'm going to transplant them to the ginseng factory."

"Okay, I'm still thinking about it, worried that the wild animals would cause trouble." When Lao Yaozi heard this, he immediately became energetic.

"In a few days, a senior Lin from a large hospital in Beijing is coming to our inspection. If possible, build Daqingshan into a national special supply base. This is the best way. We don't have to dig medicinal herbs on a large scale, and we can take the fine route."

The fat man discussed his plan with Lao Yaozi initially. When Mr. Lin came, he still needed Lao Yaozi to accompany him.

"Our Daqingshan is such a treasure!" Lao Yaozi couldn't help but sigh, and he felt a little more respect for the smiling fat man in front of him.

"Fatty, there is something I always want to say, but because I am an outsider, it's hard to speak." Lao Yaozi decided to fall down on the fat man's mind.

"Uncle Yaozi, you're out of here, right? I always think you are a family." The fat man was a little anxious.

"It is precisely because I am an outsider that I see this. Although our company is called a joint-stock company, I think it is no different from eating a big pot now." As the saying goes, bystander Qing, Lao Yaozi was not originally from Kushantun, so he is very sensitive to this problem.

After hearing what Lao Yaozi said, the fat man said: "I thought about it together with me. Now everyone has just passed the hard days, so there are no complaints. After a long time, if you have more families and fewer families, there will inevitably be conflicts. We need to talk about both feelings and systems, and this is the right way."

Lao Yaozi also nodded: "The key problem is this. We have basically not involved in the distribution of profits, and the money we earn is not enough to spend. So we must formulate a reasonable distribution plan early to avoid cramming."

"Then let's find someone to study this tonight." The fat man felt that this matter could not be delayed anymore, so he stood up and went out to arrange the crowd.

At night, each family finished their meal and started strolling to Fatty's house. There were 20 or 30 people in total. The kang and the floor were full, and even Benben squeezed into the outer room, and he couldn't get into the house.

The fat man stood on the ground and kept scratching his head: It seems that he has to build a large conference room.

After clearing his throat, the fat man began to speak: "Everyone, stop talking about something big now, we need to discuss it."

When everyone heard this, they immediately calmed down. The fat man continued, "Our company has been established for almost a year, and the rules and regulations have not been clearly planned. These need to be gradually improved. Let's mainly study the issue of share division. Excluding my 20% and the remaining 80% should be divided. Let's discuss it."

Wang Sanpao was straightforward and was the first to stand up and fire: "What else should I discuss? Everyone can just make an average point."

One of the women's representatives, Dajiao's sister-in-law, also said: "Uncle San, isn't that a big gang coaxing again? When we first started eating big pot meals, we were very happy. Later, we almost ate everyone to death. We can't make this mistake again."

Wang Sanpao turned his eyes and sat on a small bench and took out a cigarette pot. Captain Li, who was sitting on the edge of the kang, knocked on the table: "Don't smoke, there are too many people and the house is small, so why should I discuss if I get confused?"

"Captain, you have always been in leadership work. What do you think about this?" The fat man saw that no one said anything again, so he started clicking.

Captain Li also chanted a curse and stammered for a long time before saying: "Fatty, I don't understand what shareholding system you are talking about. Why do you say it? Just say it out whatever you have, and let's do it." After that, he took out his cigarette pouch. As soon as he was about to light the fire, the owner of the car snatched the lighter: "Everyone said that smoking is not allowed."

The fat man quickly spread his hand that was stretched into his pocket. The box of big front door did not have a chance to show up. He smacked his lips: "If everyone doesn't say it, I'll just say a few words. According to the specific situation of our village, first of all, each household must divide the shares they own, and then share the money according to the shares - of course, if there is a famine at that time, it will be distributed according to this."

Everyone burst into laughter: "Fatty, it would be strange if this can still cause famine."

"That's not sure. If it were like last winter, chickens, ducks and geese died suddenly, wouldn't we lose money?" The fat man was prepared for danger in times of peace. There was nothing impossible in the tide of the market economy. Everyone must be asked to have a sense of crisis, so that they can be motivated and motivated.

Thinking of the terrifying chicken plague in winter, everyone stopped talking and their faces gradually became solemn. The fat man continued to speak: "This share should include two parts, part of which is specific things. The labor, land, cattle and horses of our families all belong to this part. These things are all on the surface, which is easier to calculate; the other part is personal abilities and contributions, which must be discussed by everyone."

Everyone shook their heads together, and Erzhuzi's wife finally said, "Fatty, we all understand the first thing you said, what's going on?"

The fat man scratched his head: "For example, your second pillar is to raise deer herds. This is a talent with certain skills, which is a little higher than ordinary labor."

Zhuzi's wife was overjoyed: "Does that wooden barrel craftsmanship count?"

Big Foot Sister-in-law pinched her and said, "You haven't had enough yet, I'll give it to your home."

"This is not counted at the moment, but if a winery is established and his skills can play a role, then forget it. Therefore, the problem of shares needs to be divided in detail, and our company must also set aside a part of it as working capital, or to allocate it to those who contribute in the future." The fat man also felt that this matter was quite troublesome. It not only needs to be implemented one by one, but also needs to be adjusted appropriately according to changes, and cannot be a one-time transaction.

Everyone finally heard some tricks and started to discuss them. The room suddenly felt like it was boiling. Qiqi suddenly shouted in her small voice: "There is also Sister Xiaoyu--"

The room suddenly became quiet, and then a burst of laughter broke out. The big-footed sister-in-law touched Qiqi's head and said, "Teacher Xiaoyu is your fat uncle's wife who has not passed the door, so what if you have to pay?"

The fat man coughed twice: "You can't say that. Xiaoyu is not my private property. Her work is very contributing to our village. Of course, she also has to participate in the share allotment."

Qiqi was happy when she heard this: "Do I count?" The little guy is not a financial fan, so he thought this was quite fun.

"How can children count every family?" Old Revolution likes to tease her the most, so he smiled and dispelled Qiqi's enthusiasm.

Unexpectedly, someone immediately stood up to object, and Wang Sanpao said in a muffled voice: "Qiqi has made great contributions to our deer farm and the breeding of fragrant deer. These are all visible and tangible."

After hearing this, Qiqi felt very happy: Grandpa San is the most fair.

The fat man nodded, "Qiqi is different from other children, so I agree that she will participate in the share allotment." To be honest, Qiqi has made the most contribution to being able to run a deer farm, and the fat man did not avoid it because she is his family.

After all, Qiqi's future path is still long, and the fat man has no right to deprive the little guy of the rights he should enjoy. Now that he has just developed, who can know how much potential each share will have in the future?

Everyone went door to door to combed the hair, and found that many people could enjoy special treatment, such as Wang Sanpao, Che Boss, Lao Yaozi, and even monkey-playing people.

There are also a group of managers, such as Lin Qingshan, Cheng Lei, Captain Li, Dajiao, etc., who have made great contributions and should occupy more shares.

Wang Erlangzi and Liu Tiedan poked and blew up twice, and then Wang Erlangzi spoke: "Can we brothers participate in the dividend distribution - what, participate in the share distribution?"

"Of course, it's not clear, but your skills are still unclear, so the specific share is not easy to determine." The fat man said whatever he said, without hiding at all, and this is true for his own family and for outsiders.

The two of them patted their chests together: "Let's see, everyone!"

Wang Sanpao muttered: "But don't drink like drinking, just like falling down."
Chapter completed!