After leaving Qian Ke's house, Jiang You came to the club again, and Wei Binglin was there too.

Wei Binglin seemed a little tired, perhaps it had something to do with the Chinese New Year coming soon.

Recently, there are many people coming to ask for wine, and everyone who comes thinks they have the qualifications, so it is indeed difficult for Wei Binglin to deal with it.

The club will not be on New Year's Eve. Jiangyou provides Wei Binglin with the amount of wine every day, and it does not increase due to the Chinese New Year.

I don't object to you making money, but I won't make you too easy.

This is Jiang You’s idea. Who told you that Wei Binglin had once been embarrassed by me?

It has been many times. Wei Binglin asked Jiangyou to double the amount, and Jiangyou didn't give him a bottle, so he asked him to toss.

Chinese people celebrate the New Year very grandly. During the Spring Festival, the materials consumed many times that of ordinary people, especially luxury goods.

Since the wine was released, he has gained a reputation in the two circles of the official and business circles. Therefore, by the Spring Festival, wine has become a shortage of goods, from 10,000 yuan per bottle to 50,000 yuan, and there is no source of goods yet.

Wei Binglin's life is not easy, and Wei Mengzhu's life is not easy.

It is not a good thing to offend too many people.

However, Wei Binglin did not give up because of this difficulty. For the sake of money, he made progress.

"Boss, can the rules change?"

When Wei Binglin saw Jiang You, the first thing he did was to increase his supply.

"If there is no rule, how can it be a square? For the sake of long-term plans, there are some things that I have to grit my teeth and persevere. Are you right?" Jiang said.

"That's true. But in practice, it's not a little difficult." Wei Binglin said.

Jiang You nodded, "I know this. So, money is not so easy to make, right?"

Wei Binglin hurriedly said: "Yes."

“How much did you earn last month?”

"The turnover last month was a little over 300 million," Wei Binglin said. "In addition to taxes and other expenses, there is still nearly 300 million in revenue."

Well, three hundred million, three billion a year is three billion.

Jiang You thought.

You can put some amount of wine in the warehouse anyway, so you can sell it at this current quantity, and a warehouse can sell it for decades.

There is no way this castle can only have one wine warehouse.

"This year is equivalent to setting rules. Do you understand? Next year, the number of people joining the club will increase sharply. Based on the total number of people in the club, I will consider increasing the supply. Let's set a small goal, too."

Jiang You looked at Wei Binglin and said.

"What are the small goals you said?" Wei Binglin asked with a blink of an eye.

"One hundred billion."

Wei Binglin was stunned. One hundred billion? Isn’t that three times what it is now?

"good!"

Wei Binglin was not worried about not being able to achieve the results. What he was worried about was that Jiangyou’s supply control was too strict, and only one thousand bottles were allowed to be sold every day, which was equivalent to a limited supply.

Therefore, the word "good" in Wei Binglin is both loud and full of true energy.

"To achieve next year's goal, you have to set rules by the end of this year. If you don't join the club, you won't expect to get wine. After the Chinese New Year, they will come to join the club." Jiang said.

Wei Binglin understood, nodded and said, "I understand, I am going to take it hard, as long as I carry it until New Year's Eve."

"Don't you play and disappear?" Jiang You said with a smile, "Take your girlfriend abroad and play back."

"That's worse, my dad can't stand it." Wei Binglin said with a wry smile.

Indeed, as soon as Wei Binglin left, his father couldn't stand it anymore. He is a current middle-level cadre in the province, and there are many people above him, and people at the same level as him are even more influential.

The person above said, Wei Mengzhu would try every means to meet their requirements, but for those at the same level, you can agree or not.

Originally, Wei Mengzhu, the superior leader, paid the bill himself and gave it to him. But how could he have so much money to give it to someone at the same level?

Wei Binglin is at home, and people at the same level rarely bother his father. People will directly look for Wei Binglin. Knowing that he doesn’t have much money, they will pay voluntarily.

Jiangyou naturally knows it.

He just likes to see Wei Binglin's bitter smile.

In fact, although Wei Binglin is so glorious about the meeting, he doesn't make much money, because those who are qualified to come and fight Qiufeng will not pay the money. Wei Binglin has to pay it.

Therefore, in the first year of the club, he didn’t make much money in two or three months, but he was tired, but he made a lot of money.

Today is also the last time Jiang You came to visit the club. It was time to settle the matter before the Spring Festival. He ended it by the way so as not to run away again.

"How much did you earn personally this year?" Jiang You asked.

"Stop talking, boss. I originally made more than 300,000 yuan, but there was no way to do some favors, so I couldn't do it. I calculated it last night and lost 20,000 yuan." Wei Binglin said with a wry smile.

"Hehe." Jiang You smiled softly, "The situation is special when it comes to the New Year."

"Yes, I think so too. In a year, hundreds of thousands should be fine. Of course, if you make 100 billion next year, you will make more money. Two million should be a big problem. Even if you do some favors, there will definitely be one million."

"By the way, doing business depends on the future." Jiang You was very satisfied. Wei Binglin lost 20,000 yuan. He was very happy. "When you gather all the employees, I have to comfort them."

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When Wei Binglin heard this, he was very happy. There were not many customers now, so everyone came soon, and even those who were on the go on a rest were here.

All the cars on the river tour were prepared, including vegetables, fruits, seafood and mountain delicacies. Of course, there were red envelopes.

First, I told people to cook, they were delicious, and I ate a meal for a while, and then I sent a red envelope.

Jiang You calculated that the club's waiters and staff had only 20 people in total, and their salaries were relatively high, with an average monthly salary of 12,0300.

The concept of Jiangyou is that those who work with me Jiangyou cannot let them suffer losses.

The two tables of dishes were prepared quickly, and twenty bottles of wine were not allowed to come out of Wei Binglin. Jiangyou brought it, the kind that was a longer-term one.

Jiang You has not sold this kind of wine yet. Except for him, he ate it himself, the others are Chu Hanlin, principal, teacher Tang, grandma Yao, and now there is a Coach Xu and the others who also eat this kind of wine.

The waiter is aware of the goods.

On weekdays, they often drink the wine of their guests.

When I drank this wine today, I obviously felt that this wine tasted better.

First, Jiang You toast everyone's wine, and later, employees toast Jiang You and Wei Binglin.

Halfway through drinking, Jiangyou began to send red envelopes.

One person has an envelope, and there is a card inside.

Everyone was holding their own card and guessing in their hearts, how much?

One thousand, or two thousand?

But why use a card for one or two thousand?

Wei Binglin was also speculating that he was relatively familiar with Jiangyou and thought that there might be ten thousand.

Seeing that the atmosphere of drinking was suppressed, Jiang You simply revealed the mystery.

He laughed and said, "Don't guess, you have worked hard for several months. Except for Mr. Wei, each of you has 100,000 yuan. Although it is a little less, it has only been less than half a year this year. So, I'm just stingy, don't be angry."

How could they be angry? They were so shocked that they were still there and couldn't believe it.

Jiang You turned his head again, "Mr. Wei, thank you for your hard work. I have probably come here in the past few months. You haven't made any money, but you've earned a lot of money. I've given you a little more red envelope than them, 500,000."

Five hundred thousand?

Wei Binglin really couldn't believe it.

He knew that he had offended Jiang You. Although he had lost money in business, he had never been talking to Jiang You. Now, he had a red envelope of 500,000, and Wei Binglin really couldn't believe it.
Chapter completed!