Chapter 100： Song Weiguo became a shareholder

Chapter 100 Song Weiguo's Shareholding

At night, Wang Chao and Song Weiguo returned.

Jiang Xiaobai is lying on the bed, sleeping on his back.

"Wang Chao, is this your home? How do I feel as if we are here as guests." Song Weiguo turned to look at Wang Chao and asked.

"Brother Xiaobai is tired, don't disturb him, let him rest for a while." Wang Chao said with a glaring look at Song Weiguo.

"Okay, you are all good people." Song Weiguo choked, the child had been fooled by Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai became awake when he heard the sound, and sat up from the bed.

"Brother Song is here, sit down quickly." Jiang Xiaobai greeted.

"I came to my mother-in-law's house, and also used you to greet him." Song Weiguo said with a black face, his son-in-law is like an outsider.

"Something to do with me?" Song Weiguo asked.

"Something, a big thing, a good thing for a win-win situation." Jiang Xiaobai smiled and jumped out of the bed and said.

"Big things, I don't think it's a good thing." Song Weiguo rolled his eyes and said, Jiang Xiaobai found nothing easy to do with him.

"What are you talking about? Talk to Xiaobai." Aunt Zhang opened the door and came in. It was just right to hear Song Weiguo's last words, and then stared at Song Weiguo and said.

"It's okay, auntie, I don't mind." Jiang Xiaobai smiled.

Song Weiguo rolled his eyes, you still don’t care.

After drinking and eating, Jiang Xiaobai, Song Weiguo, and Wang Chao made tea and sat down.

"Let's talk about it, what is it for me?" Song Weiguo asked.

"Car, I want to get two Jiefang trucks from your factory. We have produced all the cans now. Our business has to spread to the entire Shangdang city. Without car transportation, we can't meet our business needs..."

Jiang Xiaobai said slowly, and was interrupted by Song Weiguo before he finished speaking.

"Impossible. Needless to say, you don't have the money to buy a car at all. Even if there is a factory, it is impossible to sell the car to you privately."

Song Weiguo refused without even thinking about it.

"Brother Song, don't be too busy to refuse, I don't want to buy, I can't afford to buy it, I can afford it, and I won't buy a car at this time and put a lot of money on it."

Jiang Xiaobai was not anxious at all, and said with a smile.

"Don't buy it?" Song Weiguo was taken aback for a moment. Are you playing with me? If you don’t buy it, you still want a car. I’ll give it to you for nothing.

"Yes, don't buy it, we rent it, the car is yours, we pay with the car."

Jiang Xiaobai said slowly.

"Leasing, renting a car, this idea..." Song Weiguo meditated. I really haven't heard of this idea.

"This idea can still work, but you also know that I am not alone in the county glass factory. I need to report to the factory director and discuss it at the meeting..."

Song Weiguo thought for a while and said, this idea is still quite novel and there is room for manipulation.

"Okay, I'll trouble you Brother Song, I'll wait for your news at home." Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, and after thinking about it, he said, "Brother Song, our cannery has already been privately stockpiled. Do you want to buy a share? ."

Song Weiguo was busy with the youth cannery, although there was an agreement between the two.

But Jiang Xiaobai was too embarrassed to let Song Weiguo help all the time, but if Song Weiguo became a shareholder, it would be different. He was busy working on his own affairs.

"Deputy?" Song Weiguo asked in surprise. At this time, shares were still a completely unfamiliar term.

The concept of shares has to wait until the country’s industry and commerce is liberalized before it slowly becomes known.

"Yes, it is decentralized. I own 70% of Youth Canned Food, Liu Mei owns 10% of the shares, Wang Meng owns 10% of Youth Canned Food, and Wang Chao and Li Laosan each own 5% of Youth Canned Food...

Liu Mei’s shares, but I keep a dividend to her family. Their family will not have the right to vote, and they are not shareholders. "

Jiang Xiaobai probably introduced Jiang Xiaobai to the equity structure of the Youth Cannery.

"If you want to buy shares, I will give you 5% of my shares and transfer them to you. According to the current market value of Youth Canned Food is 70,000 yuan, the value of 5% of the shares is 3,500 yuan."

Listening to Jiang Xiaobai’s words, Song Weiguo almost spit out old blood.

The market value is 70,000 yuan. Why do you have the face to say this? Who gave you the valuation? It also has a market value of 70,000.

The market value is not the market value is when you touch your mouth, do you say it’s as much as you want?

70,000 yuan, 10,000 yuan is about the same?

"Of course, are you my own? It's not a good idea to help young people with canned food. I will give you a 50% discount, and 1750 yuan will give you 5% of the shares."

Jiang Xiaobai didn’t care about Song Weiguo’s gaze and continued to say, what do you think I’m doing? It seems that I also have a market value of 70,000 yuan.

"I want to buy shares, but I don't have that much money!" Song Weiguo thought for a while and said, in fact, he also agrees with Jiang Xiaobai's algorithm in his heart.

The 100,000 bottles of canned food are sold for 70,000 yuan. Although the Youth Cannery still has some foreign debts, Jiang Xiaobai is still in the Youth Cannery.

Once the Youth Cannery opens in Shangdang City, it will cost more than 70,000 yuan from now on.

And even Jiang Xiaobai is worth 70,000 yuan.

Not to mention that Jiang Xiaobai gave him half the price? 1750 yuan to acquire 5% of the shares of Qingnian Cannery.

Almost 100,000 bottles of canned food can be sold to make money back, and can also get 5% of the shares in vain.

It’s just that I really don’t have any money. Even if my family is dead, I only have a 300 yuan deposit.

Don’t underestimate the 300 yuan. This is a huge sum of money. Jiang Xiaobai and his 15 urban youths only earn 100 yuan a year.

In normal times, Song Weiguo feels that he is very rich, but now he feels that he is a pauper.

" Give me an IOU, and pay me back when I have money."

Jiang Xiaobai casually tore a piece of paper from the table and threw it in front of Song Weiguo.

"I..." Song Weiguo suddenly seemed to understand, why his brother-in-law Wang Chao was so desperate for Jiang Xiaobai.

Understand why something happened to the young canned food, Liu Mei would rather commit suicide than give Jiang Xiaobai to it.

This 1,750 yuan, although it is said that Jiang Xiaobai lent him, but it is given to shares, which shows that young people can make money.

"Okay, don't chirp, I will lend it to you, I need to pay it back." Jiang Xiaobai scolded with a smile.

"Okay." Song Weiguo laughed suddenly, took the paper in Jiang Xiaobai's hand, and wrote the IOU.

"Okay, you will be a shareholder of Youth Canned Food in the future. I don't need to ask you about the car. Do your own snacks and make money for yourself." Jiang Xiaobai said casually.

(End of this chapter)