Courtyard Houses: Starting as a Purchasing Agent

Fifty thousand!

What does 50,000 mean?

Nowadays, the average worker in a TV factory only earns 50 yuan a month.

That Yu's income is equivalent to a thousand times that of an ordinary worker.

This……

sizzle...

A thousand times the salary of an ordinary worker.

This should all belong to me! I'm such a fucking idiot, I actually turned down this fortune for nothing!

My father and I work ourselves to the bone, and all we earn in a year is a few thousand yuan.

Their monthly earnings are equivalent to several years' worth of ours.

The money they earn in a year is more than we can ever catch up to in a lifetime.

puff……

One can only imagine how Yu Haitang felt at this moment.

Over there, Yu Fazhan chuckled and said to Liu Aiguo, "Brother-in-law, this is way too much. How about I share half with you? You got me such a great job, but you don't make much money yourself each month!"

“That’s right, brother-in-law!” Yu Fazhan’s wife chimed in, “I told Fazhan before that one shouldn’t be too selfish. We wouldn’t feel at ease if he took too much money!”

Liu Aiguo took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Take your time and earn it steadily. Don't worry, this is hard-earned money, and it's the profit you deserve. No one dares to say anything against it. Even if they say it to the heavens, it's still your own money!"

"Oh...right, you're a company now, not an individual...don't forget to pay taxes to the government!"

"Don't worry, brother, I won't forget!" Yu Fazhan would never forget to pay taxes.

Yu Shoucheng and Li Chunlan were even more satisfied with their son-in-law.

"No..." Wang Yongjun was getting anxious: "Brother... Sister... How come I didn't know about this? Haitang didn't tell me when she mentioned it. What's going on?"

Yu Haitang's face darkened.

That's right...

When Liu Aiguo brought it up, Yu Haitang was somewhat dismissive of it.

At the same time, she found it hard to accept Liu Aiguo's charity, so she took it upon herself to refuse it.

Now her husband, Wang Yongjun, is so anxious he's almost about to beat her to death.

"This..." Liu Aiguo didn't know what to say: "You don't know? Ask Haitang. Your sister personally instructed that it should be left for you to make, but later Yu Haitang replied that you had discussed it and decided not to make it!"

Yu Haitang lowered her head.

"That……"

Wang Yongjun was so angry he wanted to grind his teeth.

But this was his wife, the mother of four children, so he didn't dare do anything.

"Sigh... It's our fault, it's my fault... Um, brother... Does your TV factory still have these kinds of distributors?"

Wang Yongjun looked at Liu Aiguo with longing.

Liu Aiguo shook his head with a wry smile: "No, this was specially reserved for you. If you didn't use it, I would have given it to you for development. It's been so long, how could there still be any left? It's been two months!"

"Hey..." Wang Yongjun slapped his thigh in anger.

Li Chunlan said, "Don't rush. If you want to expand, you can take out your business and give Yongjun and Haitang a share. That way, everyone can make money!"

"no!"

Yu Shoucheng immediately stood up to object: "Relatives shouldn't share businesses... Do you want to become enemies?"

"I strongly oppose it!"

With her father's opposition, Yu Haitang herself lost the opportunity, so naturally she has no face to ask for it back now.

After all, they've already succeeded. What's the difference between you going in now and asking for money?

People should still have some self-respect.

"Okay then!" Liu Aiguo said, "I'll let you know when there's an opportunity later. Anyway, there are still plenty of opportunities here at the TV factory. If you don't want to be a distributor, you can do something else. If all else fails, you can open a specialty store!"

"Fine!" Wang Yongjun was at his wit's end.

……

After having dinner at my mother-in-law's, I drove home in the afternoon.

I had only been home a short while when I heard shouts coming from the yard.

Liu Aiguo went outside to see what was happening, and found that it was Director Wang and Director Zhao from the neighborhood committee coming over.

Behind the two followed a dirty-looking guy dressed in thin clothes, shivering from the cold.

"Qin Huairu...is Qin Huairu home?"

"Hurry up, your family has arrived!"

Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi went out.

The moment she saw the skewer, Jia Zhangshi broke down: "My dear grandson... skewer... sob sob sob..."

She ran towards Banggeng and hugged him tightly: "Quick, quick... dear grandson, let's go back inside and change your clothes!"

Director Wang said, "Qin Huairu, your son's sentence is up, I've finally brought him back to you!"

Qin Huairu nodded: "Thank you, Director Wang!"

"Hehe... I'm retiring next month... That's good, I've done another good deed for your institute before I leave. But, Qin Huairu, I have to say a few more words to you... This child needs to be disciplined, make sure he doesn't go astray. It's okay if he makes a small mistake now, but he needs to control his hands in the future!"

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"I know!" Qin Huairu's face turned ugly: My son just came back, and you're already reopening old wounds?

Jia Zhangshi said, "Director Wang, my dear grandson has already been punished and is no longer a bad person. Please don't say that!"

"Fine, fine, fine!" Director Wang was also convinced: "I admit I spoke out of turn, I'll slap myself, okay... I've delivered the person, I'm leaving!"

After saying that, Director Wang and Director Zhao left.

The neighbors in the compound also came to see what was going on.

"Oh... the stick is out..."

"Bang Geng, what's it really like inside prison?"

... ...... ...

"Why is your face bruised and swollen... Did someone beat you up?"

"I notice your walking posture is a bit off; you seem to have bowlegs."

"You've been anally assaulted, haven't you?"

boom……

Jia Zhangshi slammed the door shut in a huff.

The young men in the courtyard burst into laughter.

However, soon after, about an hour later, Banggeng took a shower and changed his clothes inside the house. He then went out in a clean cotton-padded jacket and started bragging to his friends in the yard.

"You've never met the big boss in prison, have you?"

"Do you even know what shampooing is... New employees, everyone has to shampoo their hair!"

Do you know what it means to fly an airplane?

"And sandwich cookies, you probably didn't know that!"

"Hahaha... You don't even know how to install a door panel? You're so ignorant..."

As he was talking, Bang Geng started crying!

Rumble…

A massive exhaust note accompanied by a blast of air came as a black Mercedes-Benz W140 stopped in the yard.

Bang Geng and everyone else craned their necks to look over.

Director Lou got out of the car with his pipe hanging from his neck, skillfully opened the trunk, and waved to a few young men: "Hey, Jiefang... Jie Kuang, come over here, I bought a big color TV, come and help me install it, and then come to our house to watch TV tonight!"

What?

Large color TV?

Upon hearing that Director Lou had bought a large color TV, everyone immediately became serious.

They all ran over to help.

Just kidding, this is a big color TV.

Black and white televisions are rare, aren't they?

Large color TVs are even rarer.

Chapter 164 This kid wasn't bragging after all!