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

In the past few years, if she wants to be the director of the factory, she is afraid it will not be so easy.

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

"How impossible! I don't think you have a problem." Shao Feng felt that Su Hanyan was not an ordinary character early in the morning. She could learn even something as difficult as English, so what else could be rare to live with?

"Brother Shao Feng, really! You have to plan for yourself to retreat. I am afraid this factory will be booming soon!" Su Hanyan needless 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 expenditures and chores. The decline in sales and the slow technological innovation are bound to die out step by step.

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

"Really?" Su Hanyan was immediately happy, "How much did it cost?"

"Guess it!" He sold it.

"Fifteen thousand?" Su Hanyan guessed a number at random. She felt that this number should not be too small.

Shao Feng shook his head: "No. You guessed it was too conservative!"

"Twenty thousand!"

"No."

"Brother Shao Feng, don't tell me you sold for thirty thousand!" Su Hanyan said casually.

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

"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!" Shao Feng said as he unbuttoned his shirt trapped around his waist, and took out 30,000 yuan in cash from it, "This big number is for you. In fact, I sold 31,000 yuan, and I gave that 1,000 yuan to the person who bridged the match!"

"It should." Su Hanyan nodded.

"Actually, that person said that this inkstone is good. If you don't rush to make a move, you can definitely increase its value at home! Maybe after more than ten years, this thing can rise to more than one hundred thousand!" Shao Feng said a pity in his words.

"Can't wait. Actually, it's useless for me to leave this thing. If you lose it, it won't be worth the loss! It's better to sell it to others. If it gets into the hands of those calligraphers, it can be considered as good as possible."

"Right."

Su Hanyan took 30,000 yuan, took 10,000 yuan from the middle and put it into her bag. This 10,000 yuan was to be returned to Yan Yi, and the remaining 20,000 yuan, she divided out 10,000 yuan. Shao Feng.

"Brother Shao Feng, what I said earlier. After removing my capital, we will get 50% of the remaining profit! This ten thousand is yours!"

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

Su Hanyan smiled heartily, and forced the money into his arms: "The meal is to be invited, you have to take the money! Really, I really give it to you! They all say'communications'. It won’t last long if you just come and go! If you want to be friends with me, then you just 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, even if you ask, I will definitely help!"

"Yeah." Su Hanyan smiled, "Then I'm not welcome."