"Dazhuang, don't be stupid, this is not all our money."

He Wentao said while writing and drawing on paper.

"If you don't say anything else, Brother Zhang's ten shops belong to Brother Zhang, and our own money is 3.8 million yuan. But..."

"There is one million of this, which is the investment and return of Brother Long and the other three bosses."

He Wentao said, counting one million, pushing 750,000 of them to Wang Tianlong's side, and he himself took 250,000.

As for what he said before Wang Tianlong and others, he took advantage of 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, but he did not distinguish it from Zhao Dazhuang.

He Wentao wrote a few more strokes on the paper and said, "There are two shops that Brother Long and Brother Zhang gave me, and the price is roughly one million."

As he said that, he counted another million and put it aside.

And there was still one million and eight million left in the middle of the table.

"The profits generated by this one million and eight hundred thousand yuan must be calculated clearly."

"But, I have to pick out yours first."

"I had to say that you would make up 10% of the profits for fried garlic. At that time, the settlement was 640,000, which means you had 640,000. This time it increased by about 1.2 times, which was just over 140,000. I would like to make up for you, 150,000."

150,000?

Fifty thousand!

Zhao Dazhuang was dizzy and hurriedly said, "Brother Wentao, this is wrong. I have invested my money, but why is the money I earned all mine? I did nothing later!"

After saying that, Zhao Dazhuang's face turned red.

Not only did he do nothing, he also had a good time with the rich man.

"There is no need to calculate so clearly."

He Wentao said calmly, and saw that Zhao Dazhuang wanted to say something, he said, "It's settled. If you want to do things with me in the future, just listen to me."

Zhao Dazhuang was bored for a moment and had to nod and respond.

Looking at the fifteen stacks of banknotes pushed in front of him by He Wentao, he was moved and still had a lot of excitement.

150,000, several times in the whole village, no, all the brigade could not find a second one!

Seeing Zhao Dazhuang's performance, He Wentao nodded secretly.

He was not jealous of his earnings much, but was quite content. This proved that He Wentao did not bring him wrong.

If it were those friends, they might have turned against each other.

Why do you, He Wentao, make millions, and I only make tens of thousands?

He Wentao's settlement is not over yet.

Among them, Zhou Ke'an's 30,000 were also included.

Zhou Ke'an's money was calculated based on four yuan and eight yuan. The profit was 34,000 yuan, and half of it was 17,000 yuan.

The profits of 47,000 yuan were invested in the building materials market, and the profits were calculated as 50,000 yuan, half of which was 25,000 yuan.

With the capital and profit, 72,000.

He Wentao counted 72,000 and put it aside.

There are still 1.578 million left in the middle of the table.

Adding to his 1.25 million, a total of 2.828 million!

When the final result was calculated, even He Wentao was a little excited.

More than 2.8 million in 1997!

Ten days ago, the only one he had on his body was 28.50!

He Wentao couldn't help but sigh, this is such a magical era!

"Wen Tao, congratulations."

"Brother Zhang, be happy together."

"Okay, okay, you two don't need to congratulate each other. At noon today, I still have to treat you like the boss of thirty shops. Hahaha..."

Wang Tianlong laughed happily.

When he negotiated the price last night, he didn't feel much.

But when seven or eight million were placed in front of him, even Wang Tianlong was breathing rapidly.

This is only the money of sixteen shops.

And Wang Tianlong, he has thirty shops in his hands, worth more than 13 million!

He only invested in these thirty shops for about five million!

He Wentao is really his lucky star!

No, it’s the God of Wealth!

"Brother Long, let's talk about the noon at noon. We have to save the money first and then accompany Brother Zhang to the SASAC."

"Okay, then you go and do your business first. By the way, do you really want to buy a clothing factory?"

"That's right, let's combine two swords with Brother Zhang."

When Wang Tianlong heard this, he didn't think much and said directly: "If there is any financial difficulties, remember to find me. If there is no more, I can still squeeze out one or two million."

"Then I'll thank Brother Long first."

He Wentao was not embarrassed either.

More than two million yuan is not necessarily enough to buy a clothing factory in the city. In addition, I am afraid that there will be a lot of follow-up funds.

He Wentao took Zhao Dazhuang and got into Zhang Wang's car.

Soon, I came outside an Agricultural Bank of China.

"You go, I won't save my money for now. I can live today and not tomorrow anyway."

"Okay, big and strong, go."

Zhao Dazhuang followed behind He Wentao, carefully holding the black plastic bag, for fear of falling off.

When you enter the bank, one of them opens in four windows, and there is a long queue.

In this era, there is no number pick-up machine, so just queue up honestly.

He Wentao's money was also packed in plastic bags and carried casually.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, He Wentao looked up and saw that there were still so many people, and no one had moved.

He Wentao was a little impatient and went up to take a look and suddenly became angry.

I was not handling business at all, and the aunt sitting inside was yarn.

He Wentao looked up at the hanging on the wall, and it was 9:35.

It's obviously working hours.

"Sister, there are so many people waiting, you can do it quickly."

"Wait until my sleeve is finished."

"You haven't even hit your arms, you have to get off work after you've finished hitting your sleeves, right?"

The aunt glanced at He Wentao impatiently and said angrily: "What are you urging me to? How many dollars should I withdraw, and I ran here to urging me. Didn't you see that I'm busy?"

He Wentao was not happy either.

"You care about how many yuan I withdraw and deposit it. Those who come to your bank will be the customer..."

"What kind of customer? Ah? I'm counting on you to pay your salary? I'm taking the money from the country, not yours! I won't do it today! How much money do I have? I'm here to burn money!"

After browsing the floor, the aunt pulled the baffle and blocked the window directly.

On the side, the security guard came over and stared at He Wentao and said, "This is a bank, let's go to another place for trouble."

He Wentao was immediately amazed and crying.

After a long time, I still thought it was his fault?

"Okay, your bank is pretty, will I change to another bank?"

He Wentao smiled coldly, called Dazhuang, and walked out together.

When he was about to reach the door, He Wentao "accidentally" dropped the plastic bag on the ground.

"Slam" and piles of banknotes were scattered out, and the scene was in an uproar.

"So much money!"

"There is money in the plastic bag?"

"How much does this cost?"

He Wentao just pretended that he didn't hear it and silently put the money into a plastic bag.
To be continued...