Chapter 437: Many people are wealth

Style: Romance Author: Da Hao DiWords: 3137Update Time: 24/01/11 16:50:31
Many people who know Wei Tao have invariably felt his indifference and generosity towards things. However, it is not that Wei Tao is such a person, but that all of these are adjustments in life, whether he can do it or not. , success or failure is irrelevant, under such circumstances, how could he care about it.

Regardless of whether it is a short-term benefit of 1.8 million, or a long-term continuous payment of a certain amount every year, as long as it reaches his inner value, he does not mind paying more. Sincerity has nothing to do with generosity. The current speed of making money makes him have to "Xiaopiao", not to mention the two Internet company shares currently in his hands.

'Play more,' Series B, is on the agenda for discussion.

This time, Li Xueliang also spoke his voice for the first time, which silenced Rebus and gave his partners a lot of face, although in his heart he did not approve of launching the B round at this time.

The money on the account is still enough for about ten months of development. If we raise funds after ten months, we may not need to conduct more than two rounds of financing before the IPO.

Now, what do you do with the money? We don’t have more advanced terminal equipment yet, so should we put it on the account? Or is it just for publicity?

Wei Tao never said a word, you can do whatever you want. I just need to know that as the valuation of this financing soared, how much money did he loosely pour out from his fingers in Songjiang? I discovered for the first time that I was getting richer and richer.

On the construction site.

The workers from the factory work much more seriously than before. Their mantra is that if they don't work seriously, they will be sorry for Mr. Wei.

Inside the fruit wholesale market.

"What are you thinking? When others are lazy, you are also lazy. Do you still want to be embarrassed?" A young man was scolded and did not refute. He lowered his head silently and raised two boxes of apples stacked together with both hands. He could have one box. Move one box.

Have a meeting.

Conference, small meeting.

Zhao Baili and Zou Jianshe, as well as all the management in the factory, held conferences and small meetings for three consecutive days when they appeared in front of the workers with compliant documents and collective opinions.

After a pig-killing feast for all the employees in the factory, experts brought over by Wei Tao were already giving lectures to everyone in the factory's auditorium, telling them how to grow in greenhouses. Regardless of the results of those meetings, looking at the current results, if this matter had not been achieved, the unanimous enemy of more than a thousand workers and more than 3,000 family members in the entire factory would never be Mr. Wei.

"Da Huai, you don't have to come here every day. Don't delay Mr. Wei's other work. Lead everyone to do it well." Han Ming did not ask for anything in return. He used his remaining energy without any reward and used his skills among the workers. Wei Weng came to help, pulled Xiao Jinghuai, and kept telling him not to focus on one thing and lose another.

"Master, don't worry, I am the one who takes the lead. In fact, with or without me, things will not be delayed. All departments under Xiao Tao's command will not really delay things without anyone." Xiao Jinghuai is now at the peak of his life, The spiritual level is in a state of overflowing. All the dreams I had when I was young have come true. In such a large factory, I have become the most indispensable person and the target of respect and awe of many people. ….

Han Ming sighed and took the cigarette handed over by his apprentice. Originally, his wife asked him to quit smoking, but in this situation, it is impossible to quit. When the value of life is realized, he is more active than when he was working. He goes out early every day. I come home late and feel exhausted, but my overall energy is the best it has been in the past few years since I retired.

"Xiaoju, this nephew, is amazing. He will achieve even greater things in the future. Let's see."

Xiao Jinghuai knew about his master. Even though he was just an ordinary skilled worker, the old man was very old-fashioned. He had long been dissatisfied with many people and things in society. There were not many people who could convince him or even make him say a few words. There are not many good reviews.

The old-fashioned person has a pair of wise eyes and is very knowledgeable about the world, but he doesn't know how to adapt. He offends many people. If it weren't for his skills, it would be difficult to find a replacement. With his personality, would he still be a section leader? Stop making trouble, any leader who doesn't wear small shoes is considered lucky.

Just like his evaluation of Zhao Baili, he is a reckless man, and it is of no use just being tough.

That kind of strength will only make people look down upon.

To evaluate Zou Jianshe, he is not from our factory, and he will not really plan for the long-term plan of the factory. Some immediate achievements that can bring him excellent benefits may be taken seriously. As long as the difficulty is higher, he Guaranteed to be the first to flinch.

Everyone knows that Han Ming has a bad mouth, but they have to admit that after so many years, he has not concealed his evaluation and is not afraid of spreading it. One after another, he has come true. In the end, he had to do it because of this. It should have been because of technology. After working as a boss for a few more years, he retired at a normal time, and the factory did not try to retain his value at all.

Xiao Jinghuai agreed very much with Master's evaluation: "Xiao Tao really helped a lot of people. This child had a hard life when he was a child, but he knew how to work hard. We just helped a little bit, it's insignificant, and everyone will remember it." Now, this kid knows how to be grateful. Anyone who has helped him in the past few years will be repaid twice as much."

Han Ming nodded: "Those who know how to be grateful are good."

In the distance, Zhao Baili was holding a mobile phone and making a call. Xiao Jinhuai's mobile phone rang. He glanced at it and saw that it belonged to the factory director. Their eyes also met. Zhao Baili put down the mobile phone and walked a little faster.

Where did Xiao Jinghuai have that score? He was still standing there motionless waiting for the factory director, and he quickly walked up to meet him: "Director, what are your orders?"

Zhao Baili nodded to Han Ming and said, "Master Han is here."

Han Ming doesn't dislike Zhao Baili. At least this factory director who doesn't know his own abilities is not very capable, but he really wants to do something practical for the factory.

"Director Zhao."

Zhao Baili asked Xiao Jinghuai with a bit of urgency: "Do you know that the ferroalloy factory, light factory, paper factory, and even the cement factory over there have been moved, and those workers have been making trouble in the factory all day long, and they are jealous. Here, Dahuai, you have to remind Mr. Wei that we are members of the family, so there is no problem in using them. There are a lot of scoundrels in those factories, so don’t agree to see their people easily. Don’t go there. It’s time to be relied upon.”

Lai Shang?

Xiao Jamhuai's eyes were a little strange.

"By the way, Mr. Wei is coming over today. Don't let him come. I heard that there will be workers in those factories who want to stop his car from us."…

Stop his car?

In the afternoon, Wei Tao's car did not come. Zhu Feng and the brothers below him who walked out of the factory and mining area returned here one by one with honor.

A dozen cars, with fifty or sixty people, parked along the roadside at the entrance of the factory. Naturally, a large group of people greeted them after getting off the car.

There are people in the world of martial arts in all eras, and their positions are quite important. Even if they do not bully others, they will establish their own prestige, making people fear them in their hearts, and they will be afraid in their bones. They are very afraid of that. There were rumors some time ago that Zhu Feng had stabbed someone again. He hit someone on the face with a kitchen knife and his face was completely disfigured.

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There is no need to distinguish between true and false, you only need to spread falsehoods, and even worse, not to spread them. In this way, disputes that can be settled privately with money can be spread casually. Even if it is spread to the police, if they are investigated seriously, it is just A matter that was settled privately.

But this is a shock to ordinary people’s cognitive understanding. A kitchen knife cuts on the face. If you are a little timid, your body will tremble slightly when you mention this matter, and you will even shrink your body at a certain second. You must not provoke such a person, it is too cruel, then Just thinking about the picture makes me cringe.

In fact, Zhu Feng is no longer about fighting and killing. Of course, making money is the most important thing. With money, you don’t need to do many things yourself. Those young people who have nothing to do are the so-called The main force on the Jianghu Road. All of them are young and energetic and have no scruples. They still think that they can make a name for themselves by fighting and killing. Sometimes they don't even need to spend much money. A false reputation can make them work hard.

On this occasion today, naturally he is not here to cause trouble, otherwise Zhu Feng would not put up this formation. This formation is used to scare people. Let the guys in the factory know that Mr. Wei is not what you think of.

People who can be targeted with some rogue tactics.

Zhu Feng and others had just gotten out of the car, and before they could identify themselves or warn the naughty people around them, there were more than 200 men in the factory gate, wearing work clothes, although three or five of them had no energy. However, these two to three hundred people gathered together, all of them glaring angrily. They were all men who had been doing manual labor all year round. If they really wanted to show their strength, there were so many people that they wouldn't be afraid of any people in the world.

Not only men, but also fifty or sixty middle-aged women, all looking furious, unable to hold back the nine-yin white bone claws that were about to scratch people.

"Zhu Feng, what are you doing here?" Those who knew Zhu Feng had enough confidence in the crowd, so they surrounded them and started asking.

In the distance, Xiao Jinghuai ran over and looked at Zhu Feng and others who were surrounded, with a wry smile on his face. This was really a misunderstanding that floods had washed into the Dragon King Temple.

"Go, let's go and take everyone back to listen to the class and study. Don't mess with us." Xiao Jinghuai first drove away the people in the factory, and then said to Zhu Feng with a wry smile: "Xiao Feng, the factory workers think you are here to cause trouble. "

"Fourth uncle." According to Wei Tao, Zhu Feng would not normally call Xiao Jinghuai that way. They are just half a generation apart, and they are not related, so they are just brothers at most.

Zhu Feng looked around and his anger dissipated. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Fourth uncle, I don't think I need to stay here anymore. I'll go find some people to talk to."

Jamel Xiao quickly stopped him: "Don't, you really have to be able to control those naughty people."

Zhu Feng smiled and said: "No need to worry, Mr. Wei has already made arrangements." He took out a cigarette and handed one to Xiao Jinghuai. After they lit it, they got very close and chatted. Only then did the workers in the factory realize that this gang People are not here to cause trouble, but to stand guard for us.

"Oh?" Xiao Jinghuai really didn't expect that. Did Wei Tao even think of this? .

Da Hao Di