"The decoration of this ramen shop just now looks very tall, but the items are not good. Next time, I will take you to my favorite store. Although the store is small and ordinary, the items are definitely the best."
"Really? Don't you think it's okay? But I already feel very good, um, I really look forward to going to the store you mentioned. After this fire, I don't think I can just work all day long in the future. Enjoy life, eat more and play more."
"It should be like this... well, it's better like this. From now on, we made an appointment to go out together every weekend, looking for delicious food and fun..."
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After coming out of the hospital, the three started their return journey.
On the way back, it was completely opposite to when we came here. The female doctor and the Uighur girl talked all the way without stopping.
Chen Mu, who was supposed to be the communication link, has become the most redundant person in the car.
Of course, he was also happy and relaxed, he didn't want to talk, let alone destroy this harmony.
When returning to the gas station, Yuli Tuzihan hadn't left yet, in order to tell him two things.
first thing.
An old man Bolan and a white girl came to the forest farm to look for him. Because he was not there, they left 10,000 yuan as a thank you, and then left.
The female accountant wanted to know what to do with the ten thousand yuan.
The second thing.
For the five suppliers, after the first batch of saplings came out, the second batch has already been planted.
Today, all the payment for the goods has arrived, a total of more than 30 million yuan. I want to ask Chen Mu if he wants to pay the part due to the five suppliers.
In fact, these two things are not a big deal, but for the female accountant, there are two sums of money that she can't figure out, just like a thorn in her heart, making her restless, so she simply won't return tonight The village is gone, and I plan to spend the night at the gas station, and I want to ask Chen Mu what to do when he comes back.
Chen Mu thought for a while, and said the first thing first: "Since everyone has sent money, let the 10,000 yuan be transferred to my account."
After a slight pause, he went on to talk about the second thing: "As for the Miao funds of the five families, let's keep it for a while. We have agreed that there is a one-month delay period. Then everything will follow the rules. Don't break the rules." , so that if one day the payment for the goods is not received in a timely manner in the future, it will be complained instead."
After the female accountant wrote down Chen Mu's words, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and went to sleep with peace of mind.
Chen Mu thought about the 30 million yuan, and felt that Muya Forestry's business had already started to develop at a high speed.
They have been expanding their production capacity before, so it is not obvious. Now, after such a period of time, the effect of the expansion of production capacity will finally appear. As a result, their cash flow has begun to increase sharply.
For the 30 million miles this time, according to the previously agreed June 4th split, 12 million will be given to the five suppliers, and the remaining 18 million will belong to Muya Forestry.
Except for the cost of producing the seeds, Muya basically earned the money for nothing, similar to picking it up.
Moreover, this is the first time.
Those five families had just started planting their saplings in the newly contracted forest farms, and they hadn't reached the limit of production capacity.
The emergence rate of the first batch of seedlings is not much, the second batch of seedlings will further increase, the third batch of seedlings will increase, and then it will start to stabilize.
In other words, the cash provided by these five companies to Muya Forestry will continue to increase and flow continuously.
This money, plus Muya Forest Farm's own shipments, according to this momentum, the funds in their account will soon exceed 100 million.
Over 100 million...
Chen Mu couldn't help laughing just thinking about it.
I never imagined that I would become a billionaire one day, and I really became a rich generation just by mixing it up.
However, too much money in hand does not conform to the principles of economics, Chen Mu felt that he should work harder.
Moreover, the cash cannot be kept in the hand, even if it is not tossed out, it must be distributed to benefit those who work under his hands.
So he decided to carry out a company dividend, and took out 30 million to distribute the dividend.
At present, Muya Forestry owns 80% of the share distribution, and Yakash Village has 20%.
Originally, in his expectation, he would give Yakash Village 50% of the shares.
However, such a division was opposed by the old Uighurs and Kurbanjiang.
They felt that the company was set up by Chen Mu alone, and they had no reason to take so many shares, so after changes, it became what it is now.
For a dividend of 30 million yuan, the village can probably get around 6 million yuan in dividends.
the next day.
After Chen Mu got up, he found the old Uyghur man and told him about it.
"Dividends?"
The Uighur old man looked surprised: "What do you mean by dividends?"
Chen Mu said: "Dividends are money. If our company makes money, we should share some with the village."
"The money earned by the company belongs to you. Why do you want to divide the money?"
The old man didn't quite understand the meaning of "dividend", but he was very sensitive to "dividend". He shook his head and said, "The people in the village come to work and have already been paid. The money earned by the forest farm is yours. Nobody can tell."
Chen Mu was a little dumbfounded.
After explaining the meaning of dividends in detail, the old man still shook his head: "There is too much money. If the money is taken by the village, if it is distributed to the people in the village, they will be lazy."
Chen Mu shook his head: "The money is distributed to the village, not to everyone."
After a slight pause, he explained to the old man again: "I gave money to the village, and the village can use the money to build roads, the road leading to the village from outside, or the village's own road, to make it easier for the village. communicate with the outside world."
The old man was taken aback for a moment, but he hadn't thought about it.
These people have lived in the desert all their lives, and usually rely on their own feet to walk in the desert. Rich people will raise animals, raise animals to carry loads, and use animals to travel.
A lame person like him can only rely on the little donkey to live, otherwise there is no way to go out.
He never dared to hope that one day he could build a road to connect his village with the outside world.
Chen Mu's words immediately reached the heart of the old man: Yes, if I can see a road leading from the village to the outside in this life, then I can close my eyes even after death.
Chen Mu went on to say: "If we were richer in the past, we could build roads to other villages, to Baza Village, to Saiti Village, to Karadada Village... Uncle Aizmaiti, we Many, many roads can be built in the desert to connect them all.”
The Uighur old man felt right, his cloudy old eyes couldn't help but be brightened even more by Chen Mu.