Chapter 1544

At midnight, everyone said that Li Zhixing was much more clever. What Feng Yu said, he promised.

After everyone prayed to each other for new year, the old man turned out the red envelope from his pocket, and everyone sent one, including Li Shiqiang's parents.

They all cry and laugh, this age, incredibly still receive the lucky money!

Feng Yu pinched his chin and smiled happily at the old man. He came up to him and asked, "Grandpa, I plan to go to Bingcheng machinery manufacturing group, Bingcheng Pharmaceutical Group and other red packets tomorrow. Would you like to go with me? This red bag can make you have a good time! "

Li Na gently hit Feng Yu and said, "grandpa doesn't want to go to hell with you. What red packets are addictive to? Grandpa is to make us lucky."

"I won't go. I'll stay at home tomorrow." The old man said loudly, "you three little guys, hurry to sleep, get up early tomorrow, there will be a lot of people at home."

Who's from home? It's the leaders of the provinces and cities who want to have some relationship with Feng Yu or Feng Xingtai.

Especially since the year before last, Li Shiqiang and his family are also gathering here for the new year. They can also visit Li Shiqiang by the way.

No matter Feng Yu or Li Shiqiang, it is not a small amount for anyone to make a donation. It's not convenient to come here at ordinary times. What a big excuse for celebrating the new year. No one can stop them from celebrating the old man's new year, can't they?

That's why Feng Yu has to send red envelopes to his employees in person. He doesn't want to be at home and be pestered by people who are not familiar with him.

Feng Yu doesn't care about donations, but doesn't like being forced to donate. Donation is a happy thing. If it becomes unhappy, Feng will not donate.

In particular, Feng Yu didn't want his donation to become the achievements of these irrelevant personnel. Where he really needs help, he will not be soft.

But to be honest, there is no natural or man-made disaster in the past two years due to such good traffic on Longjiang side. If you still need to live by donations, it means that the local parents are unqualified!

With the help of Feng Yu over the years, when Lao Zhang was still here, there was no poverty in Longjiang. Agriculture, tourism, medicine, food, machinery manufacturing, etc. have all increased tax revenue on the Longjiang side.

In addition, the population of Longjiang is not large, how can it still be poor?

Those who come to ask for donations are really mostly for political achievements. But others are smart. When they come, they bring a plan.

Say what I plan to build for my hometown, and how much I can drive the economic income growth of my hometown in the future. The problem now is the lack of start-up funds. We have raised part of the money from bank loans, top grants and so on, and the rest needs to be raised by ourselves.

Of course, it's not impossible to take it out, but the local municipal construction may slow down, so I want to borrow some from Feng Yu first.

One by one, Feng Yu was very helpless. Borrow? Do you think it's reasonable for TM to borrow money from someone? Don't you just want me to donate?

But if it is a good plan, Feng Yu will still donate money and send a financial officer to supervise the use of the money.

Now all the leaders here know that Feng Yu's donation will not reach their designated account. It's about monitoring how the money is spent and making sure it's not spent outside the project.

Do you want to repair the office building? Sorry, not a cent!

If anyone dare to find a way to misappropriate the money, OK, let's see who's in trouble when our boss gets angry! Those two leaders who were jailed for misappropriating donations are your forewarning!

The next morning, Feng Yu got up and ate something. Then he went out. The car was waiting at the door.

"Good new year, Mr. Feng!"

The driver and the bodyguards shouted in unison.

With a smile on his face, Feng Yu felt several red envelopes that had been prepared for a long time: "come here, one by one, happy new year."

First, I went to the factory of Bingcheng machinery manufacturing group. During the Spring Festival, machinery and equipment will be shut down for at least 24 hours, but those responsible for equipment maintenance and repair are the busiest.

"Mr. Feng has a good new year." Cried a young man with oil all over him.

"Good new year, hard work, come here, take the red envelope. How is your work arranged? What time does it arrive today? " Feng Yu asked in detail.

"I came to take over at seven in the morning for eight hours. In the seven days of the Spring Festival, we are basically going to turn to the first shift. " The young man laughed happily.

Those on duty last night, although they also got red envelopes, obviously, they were not as thick as Mr. Feng. He knew with a twist of his hand that it should be a thousand yuan!

Feng Yu looked back at the person in charge of the factory and said, "how are the shifts arranged?" It's not that someone knows that he's going to send red envelopes, so he's looking for a relationship transfer, right?

The person in charge pointed to the young man and said, "Xiao Wang, come on."

Xiao Wang smiled smugly: "I got it by lottery!" He only entered the factory last year. He didn't know that there was such a good thing in the last shift of the New Year!Feng Yu opens his mouth and draws lots?

How could they use such a "scientific and fair" method to arrange shifts?!

The person in charge explained: "during the Spring Festival, it's not appropriate to arrange anyone to be on duty. It's not fair. I've only arranged today's duty by drawing lots."

Well, leaders are also drawing lots! Feng Yu took a deep breath, as if there was no better way.

He continued to walk forward, no matter who saw him, all hurriedly came to new year. Although many of them haven't seen or known Feng Yu, they know that this is the boss who comes to send red envelopes when they look at the people with big bags behind him!

After a round trip in a factory, a thousand red envelopes were almost delivered, only a million.

Feng Yu thought for a moment: "tell Lao Li that everyone on duty during the Spring Festival should have a red envelope. Even if you have received it, everyone else will share it. Well, it's set at five hundred. "

"We have more than 20000 employees in our company, but all of them can be assigned to one shift. How about all of them?" That's more than 10 million!

"Yes, as long as the company's employees are at work, they should have a red envelope. This is either the year-end bonus or the red envelope that I personally send to you. Later, I will ask someone to check with the company's financial department."

This money is nothing to Feng Yu at all. The company's year-end bonus will not be small, but his personal bonus is extra.

Of course, it's also good to spend the money. In this company, from the doorman to the workshop Technician, who doesn't care about him? Anyone who wants to subvert Feng Yu's authority in the company depends on whether the workers agree or not!

…… (to be continued. )