Gu Mingtang looked at the account book. His uncle and uncle participated in the speculation this time. The total weight was 30,000 jins, and the price was 1 yuan and 70 cents per jin.
Today's profits are almost half and half.
Gu Mingtang didn't ask for everyone's opinions. The main reason was that there was an old lady Gu here. She wouldn't be satisfied no matter what you did. Unless you gave her all the money, she would definitely not have any objections.
So Gu Mingtang made a unilateral decision.
She also understood in advance that everyone was doing real work, such as the aunt and her mother.
These two middle-aged women worked very hard.
Although it cannot be compared with my uncle and eldest brother, this job is different from other jobs and cannot be calculated in detail.
So it’s divided according to head.
In addition to transportation costs, there are also expenses incurred by the Cadre Academy and others. Of course, there is no tax at all. Gu Mingtang knew that this was the last time he would share money privately in this way.
Zhou Xian knew it in his heart, but he chose to turn a blind eye.
According to Care Mingtang's calculations, excluding these, there are seven people here including her.
Of course, the old lady was not included.
Each person can get three thousand yuan.
Not to mention others, just the uncle's family can get 6,000 yuan.
This does not include the one given to the old lady.
Naturally, Gu Quan and Lin Shulan would not tell them how much money they had shared before, they would just talk about earning hard money.
If Tangtang earns more, he will be given more. If he earns less, he will not be given any money.
So the uncle and the others still don't know how much money they can earn from these spiced melon seeds. After all, there are long-distance transportation fees and capital and other messy things.
They have been busy for more than half a month.
It must be hard work, everyone is too tired to stand up straight.
As for my uncle, he only slept three or four hours a night, which is half a month, but it should be more than a month of work.
However, making money is also really making money.
As for my mother, the income of the three of them is nearly tens of thousands of yuan.
At the end of 1978, before there was a clear direction for the future, this income was scary.
Therefore, Gu Mingtang had no intention of settling their accounts based on actual income from the beginning.
Money fascinates the eyes, but money confuses people's hearts.
She would rather believe her uncle and aunt than the old lady of the Gu family.
After the Spiced Melon Seed Factory is established, the profits will not be known to individuals.
Gu Mingtang opened the bag and had already packed the money in the bag in advance. Gu Mingtang decided to give each person 600 yuan.
This number is actually also scary.
Moreover, today's figures are real and there is no moisture at all.
After all, Mrs. Gu had been busy there for more than half a month, so Gu Mingtang gave Mrs. Gu one hundred and fifty yuan.
This is quite a lot. If she is still not satisfied, there is really nothing she can do.
Sure enough, it was just as Gu Mingtang expected, it was only six hundred yuan. The uncle and the others were shocked and widened their eyes as if they couldn't believe it.
They still don’t know how much they really earn.
In their imagination, being able to give out one hundred yuan was already incredible, but they didn't expect that they were given six hundred yuan all at once.
Six hundred yuan. In the Lingxi Brigade, a strong laborer would have to work for two and a half years according to the current work points.
The old lady and her eldest son naturally thought the same thing and discussed it privately at home.
So it was so much more than expected, especially the one hundred and fifty yuan given to the old lady of the Gu family. Her hands shaking when holding the money.
The old lady’s eldest grandson has always been her pride. She earns twenty yuan a month in the commune, and can also bring some leftovers to Xiang’s family. Even so, the old lady feels that the money earned by her eldest grandson is in vain. Picked up the same.
Not to mention now, wages will not increase much in the next ten years.
Especially here in Beihuang, in the mid-1990s, workers' wages were raised to 300 yuan, and they were very happy.
Even so, before the wave of layoffs hits, some units may not be able to pay wages for a year.
If you have no choice, just give things to employees.
After the turn of the millennium, the salary of Linyekou employees was only more than 600 yuan per month.
At that time, Beihuang was so poor and famous throughout the country.
By this calculation, the money they received would be the monthly salary of an ordinary employee in Beihuang thirty years from now.
Of course, this only refers to the Northern Wilderness and is not representative.
Gu Mingtang also knew this situation.
Such huge profits are terrible and will scare them.
The same goes for replenishing them when there is a chance in the future.
Gu Mingtang thought that Grandma Gu would stop thinking about things after taking the money, but no one expected that people's hearts would rise with desire. The old lady stared at the six hundred yuan in Uncle Lin's hand.
My eyes were so jealous that I wanted to rush forward and snatch the money back.
Why?
Why should he be given so much of the money?
According to her, it would be a big deal to give the cripple 60 yuan, but also give him 600 yuan. His surname is Lin, not Gu. Did you see that everyone in this room is surnamed Gu!
Uncle Lin's face turned red. He didn't expect that he would be given so much. Like everyone else, he really didn't expect it.
Uncle Lin glanced at Gu Mingtang, and then saw the twisted face of the old lady of the Gu family, and the embarrassed look of his eldest sister.
Uncle Lin sighed, put all the money on the table, and said to Gu Mingtang, "Tangtang, after coming to the Lingxi Brigade, my life has become more comfortable. Uncle is very content. I don't deserve this money." If you really want to take it, your uncle and I won’t be able to sleep well at night... Just divide the money among you."
Grandma Gu, who was sitting at the kang table, was really fast even though she was a seventy-year-old woman. She pounced on her and held down the six hundred yuan.
He said, "Humph, it's still a bit humane."
Uncle Lin didn't take anything the old lady said to heart.
The hardships I have experienced since childhood are too much.
How his leg was lame, he still dare not tell anyone.
In fact, it was his biological father who interrupted him.
why?
Because he took a piece of candy from his younger brother.
But he was really greedy at that time.
He had only seen other children eat it, especially the fragrant White Rabbit toffee. When he was a child, he couldn't help but peel off the candy wrapper and stuff it into his mouth after snatching the candy away.
A piece of toffee, in exchange for a beating with a stick from his biological father.
He limped away.
Because he didn't go to the hospital for timely treatment, he was lame until now. He has experienced almost all the misery in life, including the harshness of the world and the warmth of human relationships.
He now has food to eat and a place to live. People in the Lingxi Brigade are happy to see him. No one calls him Lin Laizi. Therefore, Uncle Lin cherishes his current life very much.
As for the old lady of the Gu family's rolling eyes and cynicism towards him, Uncle Lin didn't take it to heart at all, because it was nothing compared to what he had suffered before. So he never thought there was anything wrong with the old lady of the Gu family.
This is a person who has grown up in bitter water.
