190: C190 Divide the Money

C190 Divide the Money

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"As expected, your tea leaves are the first choice in the Wang family!" "Fragrant!"

The Great Elder smiled and asked, "We've already fought two rounds. Do you want to tell us that you made the wrong choice?"

"That kid Yang Song is not that simple. Have you not given up yet?" Elder Wang chuckled as he revealed a proud expression!

"It's been so many years, it doesn't matter even if we lose a match. The Wang family still has so much fresh blood, we can still rely on them in the future. We won't give up!" The Great Elder had strictly observed the teachings of his ancestors. Flowering dumplings and green onions were two things that they were determined to obtain. Even if they were to lose now, there would still be people from the younger generation coming to snatch them!

He stood up and smiled, "Then I congratulate you on your good luck. I have said long ago that this method is not suitable for the development of the Wang family and needs to be abolished. You do not agree, this time, it is good to let you taste the taste of failure!"

With that, Elder Wang slowly left the grand elder's room, leaving him with a stern expression as he sat on a chair. His brows were knitted tightly, thinking about something.

As for Yang Song? The group of people sat together and chatted. The midnight snack had already been eaten up. Meng Shihan was holding an account book and was seriously calculating something! Chen Ming and Yang Song were sitting cross-legged on the floor, brewing a pot of hot tea and drinking it!

"Chen Ming, it seems like you have already treated this place as your home, right?" Yang Song asked curiously after drinking a mouthful of hot tea.

Chen Ming laughed mischievously, his hands propping himself up as he said with a roguish look, "You care about me? "I'm happy staying here, but I've decided to stay here from now on!"

"You live here?" I have no objections! " Yang Song suddenly thought of his serious father! "What about Uncle Chen?" Doesn't he care? "

"My dad? If I was living with other people, he would have taken me home already. Ever since he found out that I was with you, he didn't seem to care at all. A while ago, I went back home, and he even asked me with disgust, "Why did I go home?" Sigh, just saying it is filled with tears! " When Chen Ming talked about what had happened that day, he felt really helpless!

Chen Jianguo and his wife were prepared to work hard together. They were wondering if they could get a younger brother or a younger sister for Chen Ming! Yet, that brat came back and disturbed him!

With his identity, buying a house of his own was not a big deal. It was just that he was the only one in that house, and occasionally someone would come over to clean up. He did not feel angry, so he might as well stay with Yang Song and chat with him.

Upon hearing that, Yang Song and Shen Wenzhao only faintly smiled, not minding at all! Meng Shihan finally put down the pen in her hand, smiled, and said happily, "We finally figured it out. Although we have a week of trial selling this month at half price, our monthly turnover is 5,785,843! After deducting the cost of 5163,000 yuan, the monthly net profit was 52,043 yuan! Excluding the tax of 1,760,215 yuan! Net profit of 3459827.95 yuan this month! How about it? More than three million! "Hehe!"

"Is it that much harder? "With such a small store, can we earn more than 3 million in a month?" Upon hearing this, Shen Huaihao couldn't help but inwardly click his tongue in amazement. This was indeed a little too scary!

Yang Song nodded, and made some calculations in his mind, probably having some plans, he said, "How about this, this month's total of three million and four hundred thousand, let's not be so conflicted, even if it's three million, the remaining four hundred thousand will be saved by Shihan, and as the liquid funds for our store in the future, a restaurant won't need too much liquid funds, just save several hundred thousand every month, that should be enough!" Three million, let's split it among the three of us! "

"Alright!" "According to our previous agreement, Chen Ming and I will split the six hundred thousand. The remaining two million and four hundred thousand will be yours!" Meng Shihan quickly did some mental calculations and told everyone!

Soon, everyone received a transfer from the bank! Yang Song took out his cellphone and checked. Two million and four hundred thousand had been paid! Wasn't Yang Song a person who cared about money? Wasn't he a person who cared about money? Yes, but how much? It's enough now. Ten or twenty million a month, okay? "Yang Song would not refuse, but it is enough for him to earn over two million a month now. Compared to the previous month, which was only slightly more than a million, it is much more than that!

Chen Ming and Meng Shihan each received six hundred thousand yuan, which wasn't much. It suddenly occurred to Yang Song that he still hadn't paid Shen Wenzhao yet! Thus, he found her prestige and immediately earned a salary!

Shen Huaihao's phone rang. He took out his phone and looked at it, then immediately stood up and waved it off, "Boss, you've gone too far. We agreed on five thousand a month, and you've transferred twenty-five thousand to me! "Too many!"

"Aiya, just keep it! This month has really put you in a lot of work. Just treat this twenty thousand dollars as our share of the profits. As long as you do what you have to do, we will definitely not treat you unfairly! " Yang Song's face was full of indifference. Earning so much money, everyone sharing it was the best!

If he wasn't afraid of scaring the little girl, Yang Song would probably transfer over a hundred thousand! Chen Ming didn't even take out his cellphone. This 600,000 yuan didn't seem to be even enough for him to play with for a week! Now it was different. He had been busy working with Meng Shihan every day, spending less and less money. However, he really didn't care about this amount of money!

Meng Shihan also smiled and said, "Don't worry, just keep it! Your boss's brother has already made a lot of money and is laughing himself to death. Take the red packet that's given to you, don't be so polite, just work harder in the future! "

Shen Huaihao opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but it was hard to say. He could only nod and accept the money with reddened eyes.

Yang Song knew that Shen Wenzhao's family was a little special, and that 25,000 yuan was enough to keep the little girl at his side. But right now, if Shen Wenzhao was a little more familiar with his family, Yang Song wouldn't mind meddling in their business!

Chen Ming took a bite of the fruit and asked curiously, "What is tomorrow's competition like? Was it still afternoon? This boiled cabbage is not such a simple dish, is it? "

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