Fang Dajun said again: "There is only one opportunity. After today, I will not accept investment, because by then, I will no longer be short of money. I can only invest at most 50,000 yuan, and I can't invest in it even if I have too much money."

Han Mei immediately acted as a statistician and began to draft the agreement as Fang Dajun said. It stated that dividends will be distributed according to the total investment of 150,000, and it also explained the proportion, investment amount, investors, etc. As for the funds, they must be paid within one month, otherwise there will be liquidated damages at that time. This amount is naturally not too exaggerated. It is only calculated at 20%, but it is already very high. However, compared to Fang Dajun's previous style, this is a drizzle.

One month is completely enough, and if it continues to delay, problems will arise. If the funds are recorded in advance, there will be discounts, such as arranging work, costing clothes, etc. At that time, the faster the funds, the better.

The seven people present were very poor, and Han Mei could not make up two thousand at the moment even if she had money. She said that she had a coal factory, so she didn't participate.

The rest of Wu Gang suddenly repented when signing the agreement. It was not that he stopped investing, but that he gritted his teeth and added 10,000 yuan. He felt that even Li Jian dared to invest 10,000 yuan. Why didn’t he dare? He made more money by investing too much. As for the loss, he really never thought about it. And it was not that he lost alone, of course it was because this person was Fang Dajun.

Adding Li Jian to 10,000, that is 20,000, and the other four teachers invested 10,000. The total amount reached 30,000 yuan.

This made Fang Dajun himself feel that the world is changing too fast. Why do people pay for money at a unit of tens of thousands of yuan? But the average salary in the capital is only a few dozen yuan.

The agreement has finally been settled, and the time is question. Fang Dajun agreed to find time to hold a "shareholders" meeting later. At that time, he will introduce the situation of the clothing factory in detail.

Then, with the teachers' sending him to the tailoring team and Xiao Xia, who had been waiting for a long time, go out of the school. The students have already started evening self-study.

But as soon as he walked to the school gate, he didn't know who leaked the news. Several teachers chased after him, including Tang Yueqing. She said she would invest 2,000 yuan, which made Fang Dajun speechless. Is this considered cheating her own people?

Of course, this situation was agreed at once. But it was not over yet. Some teachers wanted to invest money, but he had already said it. Each share only received more than 2,000 yuan, which was only 3,000 yuan away from 35,000 yuan.

But in the final dispute, two teachers insisted on investing and pulled him away at all. In that case, if there were too many teachers on the scene, they would have been afraid that they would have begged.

This surprised Fang Dajun. Could it be that he was born a qualified liar?

In the end, he had no choice but to accept two more investments, each with two thousand. As a result, he came to the school today and actually swept 36,000 yuan, and depending on the situation, he could continue swept.

But he is really not short of money. If he continues, his interests will be lost, which is really the limit.

Now he really left, taking away the teachers' hopes and future...

"Yuqin, are you hungry?" Fang Dajun asked with concern. The sky had dimmed. A teacher sent two flashlights, and the group could only go down the mountain by illuminating it.

"I'm so hungry, I can eat a big bowl of rice." Xiao Yuqin said pitifully, but she was just acting cute and almost fell down after taking a break. Fortunately, Fang Dajun grabbed it.

This stone staircase is very irregular and will easily slip if you don’t pay attention. Of course, it’s not a problem to walk frequently. It’s not a big deal during the day, but it’s mainly because it’s too dark.

"I'll carry you!" Fang Dajun squatted down. This was the first time he carried a woman in his life, but he didn't expect that he was carrying his sister-in-law.

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Yuqin's eyes were filled with crescent moons.

Soon he continued on the road with Xiao Yuqin on his back. Cao Suhua shone the flashlight next to him, and Xiao Xia followed him. As for her luggage, Fang Dajun asked the tailors to help him get it.

Xiao Yuqin is really too light. Fang Dajun felt nothing to do with his back, but the little guy was not very honest and kept giggling in his ears and acting coquettishly.

At this time, Fang Dajun was both focused and thought about gains and losses while looking at the road.

In fact, he made a falsification with the problem of total investment. Now it is only 100,000, and only 50,000 will be added later. However, his total distribution ratio is 50%, even more than 70%, because he accounts for 70% of the factory shipments.

Even if they are calculated at 50%, the teachers are calculated at 33% of the distribution ratio based on 50,000. This means that if he does nothing, he can get 17% of the net profit from it.

This was a communication gap. Then, the 14,000 he paid was actually not worth the money. More than 8,000 of them were from sewing machines to credit, which was his investment. In addition, the prefabricated floor factory collected a registration fee of 5,000, plus the money earned by the floor this time.

That's right, since it's a joint venture, the floor slabs cannot be provided at cost price. A total of about 300 floor slabs will be used, and each one will earn about 4 yuan, which is just over 1,000. With more than 8,000 equipment and registration fees on credit, it is not only enough for 14,000 yuan, but also a few hundred pieces of the remaining amount. He can directly put these hundreds of dollars into his private treasury.

He paid 14,000, accounting for 28% of the 50,000, and 9% of the profits of 33%. Adding to the 17% he distributed from the middle, that is, he did not pay a penny, but he accounted for 26% of the total profits of the clothing factory this time.

After breathing a long sigh, Fang Dajun felt a little guilty now, which was really a waste of money.

And this is not over yet. In terms of production and processing, he has a lot of profits to take, and after the truck is purchased, he can also bring profits to his transportation team. And he evilly distributed the design team separately.

It is also a factory, and R&D is R&D. The location of R&D is temporarily in Jiaoshan Commune. At that time, he will transfer it to the clothing factory at a price of one yuan per piece of clothing. It seems that there is no profit, but he can increase the cost of clothing design at any time.

Even after making money, he could leave the Wang sisters alone, because the source of clothing design lies with him. Or increase investment and dilute the shares of these teachers. Thinking of everything in the future, Fang Dajun couldn't help but smile bitterly. As expected, capitalists are all evil.

However, he also invested, and what he invested was his time traveler's capital, which could not be measured by money, so he took this money with peace of mind, and perhaps he had found a perfect evil excuse for himself.

I came back to my senses and had already arrived at the foot of the mountain. The tractor was still waiting there. I immediately called everyone to get on the car and returned to the cement factory first. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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