Siheyuan: Start with senior technicians

Chapter 112 Investing in Shares
Yang Weibiao came out of the small courtyard, wandered outside intentionally for a while, signed a petition, and then returned to the courtyard.

"Wei Biao, I'm waiting for you."

Yan Bugui looked much better now. He then visited three houses in the front yard, collected two hundred yuan, and subscribed for two thousand six, which was considered acceptable.

"They're all here! The only one missing is Damao."

Yang Weibiao parked the car and went to the third uncle's house. Only then did he learn that these three people were exhausted at Yi Zhonghai's place.

This surprised him, because Yi Zhonghai was willing to take out the money. He didn't borrow it this time, probably because the three of them met and borrowed it together. In addition, the amount was huge, so Yi Zhonghai must have hesitated.

"Oh, they're all here!"

Xu Damao parked his bicycle at the door and came back.

Yang Weibiao said: "Since we meet again, let's talk about how to subscribe! I've collected the money, so I can put it away."

He was holding a bag in his hand, and it really contained money. He had just come back, so it couldn't just be gone.

"Wei Biao, I'll give you two thousand sixty-six dollars. Calculated as one hundred shares, that's thirteen shares."

Yanbu Guizhen only has so much, and he can't find anyone else to borrow it from. He will pay back the two hundred from those three families one after another, and he won't wait until the end of the year.

"I'll give you three thousand, which is fifteen shares."

Silly Zhu thinks this is fine, he is not at the bottom.

"I'll pay 5,000 and take 26 shares."

Liu Haizhong was still angry because he was supposed to get 30%.

"What about you, Damao?"

Yang Weibiao was calculating whether he should add more. This was good and bad. If he took more, the impact would be bad, but if he took less, he would find it boring.

"I will invest four thousand. There is one thousand here. Including what I gave before, there is still five hundred and fifty short. I will make up for it when I go back later. Then I will have twenty shares."

Xu Damao got one thousand from his father. He originally asked for two thousand, but in the end he was kicked out of the house and was only given one thousand, which is not bad.

Yanbu Guidu recorded it and said: "Now I have subscribed for ninety-nine shares, and there is one share left."

Yang Weibiao said, "I'll subscribe. I pay Yu Li 30 yuan a month for household expenses. She hardly uses it. She can take out 200 yuan."

"Okay, so Wei Biao, you and Lao Liu all have 26 shares, Da Mao has 20 shares, Silly Pillar has 15 shares, and I have 13 shares."

Yan Bugui suddenly couldn't figure it out again. He was still at the bottom, but he was better than before and not far behind Fuzhu.

Yang Weibiao thought about it for a while and decided that this was a good idea, because it was just the original stock, and he could get more or cash out in the future.

The important thing is that after the company is established, there is no need to make a little money and distribute dividends, otherwise problems will arise.

At this moment, several people were paying, and Yan Bugui still wanted to help count.

"Yang Weibiao, I might as well go home and get the money, and we'll talk about how to develop the company."

Xu Damao can also accept the shareholding ratio. He is in business, and he will receive additional business commissions and reimburse some expenses.

"Okay! In addition to the desk, I want to plan the hot pot base ingredients and ship them to a small range so that we can use them ourselves."

Yang Weibiao originally did not plan to start it so soon, but time waits for no one, and resources must be used if they are available.

After a while, they counted the money clearly, including all the money in his bag, including the unused spare entertainment expenses.

I will start doing the accounting again from now on, and the accounts will be clearer in the future!
Suddenly, Xu Damao's anxious shouts came from outside.

"Second uncle, third uncle, Yang Weibiao, my family has been robbed, and my family fortune has been lost."

"Da Mao, have you lost your family fortune?"

Yan Bugui stood up and went to open the door. What was going on in the courtyard? Something happened every day.

"I'll collect the money first."

Yang Weibiao also hurriedly put all the money in his bag and put it away, just to show off. He put all his valuables in the space and was not afraid of losing them.

Xu Damao ran to the door and shouted again: "I saved more than 600 yuan, and it's all gone."

"Don't worry, let's make things clear first."

Yang Weibiao thought of what he had overheard before. Banggeng taught Da Zhuang to steal money, and Da Zhuang said that he would hire Banggeng when he got the money.

"Alas! I just went back to collect the family assets and found that the money was gone. I asked Chun Cao, but she didn't know anything.

However, the food book and food stamps she left there were not lost, and the two children at home said they didn't know. "

Xu Damao was also anxious and wanted everyone to help with advice when encountering a situation.

"Let's go take a look first! Why did it sneak into our backyard again?"

Liu Haizhong was thankful that he had not lost his family fortune, and suddenly felt that investing the money in the company and leaving it with Yang Weibiao would be safer, at least he would not be afraid of losing it.

"What happened?"

Qin Huairu opened the door and came out. It was impossible for her not to hear such a loud noise.

"Is Banggeng at home?"

Yan Bugui quickly asked, whenever someone throws something away, he will think of Bangge first.

"At home, everyone is asleep."

Qin Huairu didn't tell any lies, it was too late.

"Sister Qin, it's Xu Damao's family fortune that has been lost. We were about to go take a look."

Silly Zhu explained that this could not be delayed any longer. The group of people went to the backyard in great force, and many people in the middle courtyard also followed.

Xu Damao led several people into the house and explained the situation again.

"Yang Weibiao, you have a lot of ideas. Help me think of a solution. What should I do now?"

After hearing this, Yang Weibiao was a little confused. This was basically stolen by Da Zhuang. Once the person was found out, Xu Damao would definitely divorce Chuncao.

This was not in line with his plan, because Xu Damao, who was single, was difficult to control and might stab him in the back.

As for knocking Xu Damao down, it's too difficult, and it's not something that can be done at the moment. Xu Damao is quite capable of doing things, and he needs such a salesman.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and said: "I can't help it. The third uncle and Jia Zhang's family have not been able to recover their wealth. Call the police. See what Director Zhang says. The street will not notify you. The impact will be bad."

"Then call the police!"

Xu Damao gritted his teeth, and he had a few suspects in his mind, including Bangge or Jia Zhang, or maybe Chuncao.

Not long after, Director Zhang came. After asking about the situation, he also shook his head. Trouble often happened in this courtyard, but he succeeded once and found out that Bang Gu had stolen Jia Zhang's white noodles.

"Both Jia Zhang and Chuncao are at work today, and no one has been to the backyard. It's hard to say.

Has BangGeng come to the backyard? Everyone talking about the backyard today. "

Director Zhang suspected that it might be Bang Gang, who had a criminal record.

Yu Li also came over and said, "I've been at home all day, and I haven't seen Bangge come to the backyard."

"I haven't seen it either!"

The second aunt is also at home all day.

Soon, everyone in the backyard asked, and no one saw any outsiders entering Xu Damao's house.

"Xu Damao, we will still investigate this matter, so let's do this for now!"

Director Zhang is ready to withdraw. The money is really not a small amount, but it will not be found out now.

"Oh! We have to check again tomorrow."

Xu Damao almost cried. This was more than six hundred, and most of it was the dividends from the order he ran out last time. Wasn't this all in vain?

And how dare the family put money in the future.

People nowadays rarely deposit money in banks because the deposit slip is just a handwritten ticket and they always feel unsafe. If you lose it, it's basically gone, because you don't even have an ID card now, so you have to rely on this deposit slip to withdraw money.

However, if you have a lot of money and don't plan to use it in the short term, and the source is legal, you can deposit it in the bank on a regular basis, because the interest is still very considerable.

But the problem is, if you don’t dare to save even if you have too much money, what if you are labeled as a capitalist?

In addition, there are a lot of cooperatives. If you save money, it is basically equal to dividends. You may lose all your savings and end up lonely.

Therefore, cash is king, and the mainstream is to keep money at home so that you can see and touch it before you feel safe.

At this moment, everyone watching the fun quickly dispersed, and no one could tell the reason.

"Yang Weibiao, what should I do? I still need more than 500 yuan in investment."

Xu Damao was tragic but also thankful at the same time. He would be crazy if he threw away thousands of dollars at home.

"It's okay. You owe it first and you'll make up for it later. We don't have the money to subscribe for this share at the moment."

Yang Weibiao comforted him and didn't stay long. It was already quite late. He had to pick up Ding Qiunan tomorrow morning and send him off to take the college entrance examination.

Everyone dispersed. Xu Damao sat on a chair and smoked a cigarette. He couldn't figure it out for a while.

Yang Weibiao left relatively late and gave Chun Cao a wink before going out.

Immediately, Chun Cao excused herself to get water and followed him out with the kettle in hand.

Yang Weibiao saw that there was no one around and it was dark at night. As soon as the spring grass came out, he lowered his voice and said, "This matter was probably done by Da Zhuang. You can figure out a way to handle it yourself."

"Really strong?"

Chuncao was shocked. She thought it was Jia Zhang who did this, but who knew it was her own son.

"Ninety-nine percent! You can find a way to deal with it. I think it's good for you. This time you will be stronger. There will be no next time. You stole things when you were a child, and you will be useless when you grow up.

You figure it out for yourself, I'll leave first. "

Yang Weibiao quickly withdrew, otherwise he would not be able to explain clearly if others saw him.

Chuncao was in a dilemma now. She couldn't question her son in front of Xu Damao.

She had to wait until Xu Damao went to work the next day. Because she was purchasing, she didn't have to arrive on time.

"Da Zhuang, come and sit down. Xiao Zhuang, go and close the door."

"Okay mom!"

Neither child could figure out what was going on.

But Chun Cao found a bamboo stick. This beating was not an ordinary pain.

"Dazhuang, tell mom honestly whether you stole the money."

Hearing this, Da Zhuang was stunned for a moment, quickly shook his head and said, "Mom, it's not me. I don't even know where my stepfather's money is."

Chuncao asked with a straight face, "Xiao Zhuang, tell me."

"Mom, my brother took it, I didn't take it."

After all, Xiaozhuang was still young. Even if he promised not to tell his mother, he immediately rebelled, but did the child's words count?

"Da Zhuang, you have learned to lie, hand over the money,"

Chuncao never beat her son, not because she was reluctant, but because she was afraid that the neighbors would think of stealing money.

"Mom, I spent a few yuan of that money and hid the rest under the bed."

Da Zhuang couldn't bear it. Even if he wanted to spend so much money, he wouldn't be able to spend it for a while.

"Hurry up and take it out."

Chun Cao breathed a sigh of relief, a few dollars was nothing.

After a while, Da Zhuang took out the money from under the bed. After Chuncao carefully asked about the amount, he added more than six yuan to it.

Then she took the money and went to the factory. She couldn't hide it, and the two children might let it slip one day.

So she told her two sons that they helped find money at home and dug it out in the house.

In the steel rolling mill, Xu Damao was stunned when he saw the money Chun Cao took out.

"Da Mao, the two children found this under the bed. You didn't get drunk and became confused."

Chuncao dared to say this because Xu Damao was easily broken when he drank.

"Oh, that must be the case. I said it's impossible to lose this money."

Xu Damao was instantly ecstatic. The money he had lost and recovered was equivalent to making a fortune.

In a blink of an eye, Xu Damao handed the money to Yang Weibiao and explained it.

Yang Weibiao nodded and said: "Come on, you probably drank it yourself and forgot where you hid it. I'll keep the money. You can find time to go to the police station later to withdraw the case."

Yang Weibiao didn't expect Chuncao to be so efficient and not greedy for Mo's money, so he was a little surprised.

Yang Weibiao went to pick up Ding Qiunan before dawn and took her to the examination room.

Because there is a cafeteria for lunch next to the examination room, we only have to wait until the afternoon to pick people up.

He went back to work in the steel rolling mill first, trying his best not to be absent from work, so he could live up to the salary.

"Yang Weibiao, I'll withdraw the case at noon. I'm really relieved that I can get the money back."

Xu Damao's face lit up with joy, because he no longer had to live a hard life to save money.

"Hmm! What do you think about the hot pot base?"

Yang Weibiao thought carefully and found that he could start this business in the name of contract processing.

Just like you take the cloth and go to someone with a sewing machine to help process the clothes, and then you pay a little labor fee, then it's normal operation.

It is the same as asking a mason to repair a house. It is a reward and an income from labor, not a sale.

"Of course I have an idea. How much does a bag of hot pot base cost?"

Xu Damao was full of praise for the taste of hot pot, and everyone thought it was delicious, so it must be popular.

"The cost is one yuan, and one bag can be divided into two times for cooking. We can also make it into half a bag, which is 50 cents. This is the material cost, not counting processing fees and losses."

If there is no 50/50 gross profit in the catering business, it will not survive and it will have to go bankrupt sooner or later.

Unless the store rent is very cheap, the labor is still from your own family.

"Yang Weibiao, how much are you going to sell?"

Xu Damao took out a cigarette and fired one.

"The cost is about one yuan, the selling price is three yuan, the cost is discounted to two yuan, and a processing fee of 20 cents is charged."

Yang Weibiao thought of a cool operation to make half the money.

To be honest, selling hot pot base ingredients is really not as profitable as opening a hot pot restaurant directly. Unfortunately, it cannot be opened because the policy does not allow it.

Xu Damao smiled, "The price is good, and with this profit, we can try out two thousand bags first. We can earn back the cost of the hot pot recipe."

"Okay! You can discuss it with them when you have time. These are the ingredients used in the hot pot base. You should also take the time to research whether it is best to purchase them."

Yang Weibiao gave the list and was not afraid of the recipe being leaked, because there was no proportion in this aspect, and the cooking method was also unique.

"Okay, I'll have a meeting with Silly Zhu and the others tonight, won't you join?"

Xu Damao asked one more question.

"I have something to do these days, you guys can discuss it first."

(End of this chapter)