After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All

In the past few years, it may not be so easy for her to make it to the factory director.

Well, I can't say it's not that easy, but it's impossible! But once you leave this factory, the sky is so high that the bird can fly, and the sea is wide and the fish leaps!

"Why is it impossible! I think you're fine." Early in the morning, Shao Feng felt that Su Hanyan was not an ordinary person. She could learn things as difficult as English by herself. What else could make her difficult to live with?

"Brother Shao Feng, seriously! You have to plan a retreat for yourself. I'm afraid this factory will not be prosperous for long!" Su Hanyan didn't need to say why, in fact, everyone should feel it in their hearts.

The situation in the factory is complicated, and there are a lot of expenses and chores. The decline in sales and the slow technological innovation will inevitably lead to demise step by step.

"Okay." Shao Feng agreed. He didn't rely solely on the wages of the factory anyway. "Let's not talk about anything else. I came to you to tell you that I sold the inkstone to you!"

"Really?" Su Hanyan was immediately amused, "How much did you sell for?"

"Guess it!" He sold off.

"15,000?" Su Hanyan guessed a number at random, she felt that the number should not be too small.

Shao Feng shook his head: "No. Your guess is too conservative!"

"Twenty thousand!"

"no."

"Brother Shao Feng, don't tell me you sold 30,000!" Su Hanyan said casually.

"It's really 30,000! Specifically, it's a little more than 30,000!"

"Oh my God!" Su Hanyan was overjoyed, "What a surprise! Thirty thousand! I can't even think of this number!"

"Actually, you can think about it, really!" said Shao Feng, while unbuttoning the shirt he was trapped around his waist, and took out 30,000 yuan in cash, "This big sum is for you. In fact, I sold it for 31,000 yuan, and I gave that 1,000 yuan to the person who made the match in the middle!"

"It should." Su Hanyan nodded.

"Actually, that person said that this inkstone is good. If you are not in a hurry, you can put it at home to appreciate! Maybe after more than ten years, this thing will be able to increase to 100,000!" Shao Feng said something pity.

"I can't wait. In fact, it's useless for me to keep this thing. If I lose it, it will not be worth the loss! It's better to sell it to others. If it gets into the hands of those calligraphers, it can be regarded as the best use of it."

"Right."

Su Hanyan took the 30,000 yuan, took out 10,000 yuan from the middle and put it in her bag. The 10,000 yuan was to be returned to Yan Yi, and the remaining 20,000 yuan was distributed to her by 10,000 yuan. Shao Feng.

"Brother Shao Feng, we agreed before. After removing my capital, let's get 50 to 50 percent of the remaining profit! The ten thousand is yours!"

"No, really don't. If you think I'm working hard, you might as well invite me to a meal!" After Shao Feng finished speaking, he quickly added, "I'll take Shao Yu, you can take Dr. Jin!"

Su Hanyan laughed heartily, and just shoved the money into his arms: "I want to ask for rice, you have to take this money! Really, I really gave it to you! They all say 'to and fro', A relationship like that won't last long if you don't come and go! If you want to be friends with me, then you will accept the money!"

Shao Feng watched for a long time before accepting the money: "Okay! Then I will accept it! If you need me in the future, just ask and I will definitely help!"

"Well." Su Hanyan smiled, "Then I'm welcome."