The income of ordinary workers on Yanhuang Star has a big gap depending on the region and type of work, ranging from 50,000 to 50,000 yuan. The wages of employees in Han Zhen’s farm are not high, but the average is around 8,000 yuan. However, Han Zhen sent a red envelope to everyone, which is quite 50,000 yuan, which is worth the salary for the first half of the year.

Uncle Zhao and Uncle Liu, one is the housekeeper and the other is the security captain. These two elders who have been taking care of Han Zhen since childhood, gave them two million. It’s not that Han Zhen doesn’t want to give them more. He is now full of money, so it’s very easy to take out 100 million or 200 million, but the two of them said they don’t want anything. Two million is a huge amount for them. After all, living in a farm, there are really not many places to use money.

Zhou Jinzhe, Fang Han, Qian Yong, and Han Zhen also did not treat them badly. They also counted two million to give them pocket money.

Sang Fengwen also received red envelopes, and later several non-professional spokespersons were also present. The security guards who came from the school also received tens of thousands of subsidies. Even the reporters who came from afar were also in decline. Those accommodation fees were not required to be refunded. Anyway, it was the money from the public, and the red envelopes were now directly given to private people, which was different.

Those experts who are still fiddling in the fields, Han Zhen is a scholar with one million yuan and a national scholar with three million yuan and a red envelope: these are all leaders in this industry. If you get some connections, your future path will be easier. In short, under Han Zhen's generous policy of taking out more than 300 million yuan and spending money, everyone is smiling, praising Han Zhen for being sensible, knowing that he feels sorry for others, and praises him for being praised for being praised for his praise.

He sent people away one after another, and told Mr. Wen about the agreement signed with four companies. He didn't say anything. Just look at the place where Han Zhen was researching. It was a shortage of money. If you don't need to subsidize this way, how can you continue your research work? When Mr. Wen left, he just explained and told him that Han Zhen had to take a month every year to receive his tutoring. He also valued Han Zhen's future path very much.

"His grandma, I didn't expect that even if I could send money, I would be so tired!" Han Zhen took out 500 million yuan in cash at one time. At first, he wrapped it in red envelopes and gave it to others one by one. Later, he directly held it stacked it and stuffed it into someone else's hands. It was too much! The remaining 100 million yuan in cash almost made the small safe in the study room!

Although Han Zhen shouted like this, in fact, the hard work was done by Qian Yong and Fang Han. They caught these two guys as porters, and Han Zhen was savoring a bottle of high-end red wine sent by the merchants who bought rice seeds. The remaining rice seeds were processed after the auction. Several big buyers also told them about the transfer, told them the shell company of Liang Yingguang, and went there to buy it in the future. The news is money. Tell them the news, and it is also appropriate to collect a few pieces of red wine!

"I'm so tired!" After Qian Yong and Fang Han stuffed the last stack of banknotes, they spread their whole body next to Han Zhen. It's not that the things are too heavy, one thousand pieces, one hundred pieces, one hundred pieces, only one thousand pieces, and it's only one thousand pieces, and it's very fast to put them on. The first time I saw so much money, the panicked person felt a little weak.

Qian Yong didn't know what it was to be polite, so he picked up the cup that Han Zhen had drunk and poured a large glass, poured out half a bottle of wine, tilted his neck, and demonstrated what it means to chew peonies.

Even Han Zhen, who was so soft that he gave money, couldn't help but feel pain now. Han Zhen specifically checked the value of this kind of wine. It costs more than 20,000 yuan per bottle. Thinking that Qian Yong killed more than 10,000 yuan in this mouthful, Han Zhen, who had not changed from the mentality of a small farmer, was angry.

It was only after he finished drinking that Han Zhen came back heavily on his head. If he was afraid of spilling the wine when he was drinking, he would feel even more distressed!

"Brother, how much did you get this time?" Fang Han asked Han Zhen, who was holding the bottle and going to put it up specifically.

"A lot of it, you have also seen the income from selling rice seeds. We have earned nearly 3 billion yuan just by this! You can guess the transfer fee." Han Zhen kept it a secret.

"One hundred billion?" Qian Yong said after burping.

"Two billion?" "Three hundred billion?"... Fang Han still shook his head when he saw Han Zhen, and his voice trembled and continued to increase.

"I understand, it's 100 billion!" Qian Yong's courage became stronger after drinking, and he shouted loudly.

"Shut up!" Han Zhen whispered, and went outside the door to look, and found that Xiao Hei was still guarding outside before he felt relieved.

Tell Qian Yong these things to you. This guy was so rude after drinking. "Selling rice seeds is a one-time business. Can I not make more money? As for how much money I made, I will not tell you. I will naturally know in the future that I will say 10 billion to the unified external caliber! Do you understand? I promise that you will be so popular and spicy for the rest of your life..."

When Han Zhen wanted to say something, Xiao Hei outside the door shouted. Han Zhen stopped and walked out the door, almost collided with Zhou Jinzhe outside the door.

"Brother, someone from Chaojie Group has come here. They said they are here to find you, and they also said that there is something you want to check in person." Zhou Jinzhe said panting.

Han Zhen was stunned, Chaojie Group? Han Zhen thought of the quote that the Tianzhou Business Alliance bet had his name. This is the top ten large group in the country. However, why don’t you use that shell company but come to me with your own name?

"Brother, when did we also contact Chaojie Group?" Fang Han asked.

Han Zhen shook his head and didn't answer him. I don't know if the person from Chaojie came is good or bad. Does he want to take back the money? It shouldn't be? "Azhe, where are they? Lead the way!"
Chapter completed!