MMB Chapter 385 It's Not Easy To Send Money
Chapter 385 It's Not Easy To Send Money
Chapter 385 It's Not Easy To Send Money
"came back!"
"Pingzi and the others are back!"
Although there was a burst of shouting, the truck that had just stopped at the door was surrounded by villagers.
"All uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters-in-law, please give way first!
All the money is on the car, please give way, let us take the money in and let's talk! Zhang Junping climbed onto the front of the car and shouted to the surrounding villagers.
However, there was too much noise around, and everyone couldn't hear the shouting at all.
Uncle Wu, elder brother stood in the carriage and yelled loudly, but no one listened.
For those who are in a hurry, they are about to climb up by climbing directly on the side panel of the carriage.
Seeing that it is getting more and more chaotic, if the trouble continues, it is really possible that a carload of money will be robbed.
Zhang Junping jumped directly from the front of the car into the compartment, grabbed a gun, and fired into the sky.
"boom!"
The gunfire was very loud in the open night.
The gunshots woke up the maddened villagers.
If these crazy villagers are not stopped in time, as long as there is one person who takes the lead, they will dare to rush forward and snatch the 350 million.
It's not that the people in Jiahe Village are so bad, it has nothing to do with being good or bad, it's just that they are obsessed with money.
"All uncles, aunts and aunts, please step back slowly!
Don't squeeze forward any more, it's not auspicious for those who get hurt during Chinese New Year.
The money will be distributed to the big guys tomorrow, and there is no rush at this time. "Zhang Junping stood on the front of the car again and shouted loudly.
At this time, the crowd parted, and Second Grandpa walked in from the outside.
"Second Grandpa!" Seeing Second Grandpa coming, Zhang Junping heaved a sigh of relief and quickly jumped out of the car.
"Don't forget about tomorrow, take out the ledger, and send the money overnight today!" Second Grandpa said.
"Sending money overnight?"
"Yes! If you don't send money overnight, do you think they can sleep well?" Second Grandpa said, looking around.
When the second grandpa saw it, the people around all lowered their heads unconsciously, not daring to look at the second grandpa.
This is prestige!
The prestige of the patriarch!
"Okay! Listen to the second grandpa! Let's go to the team headquarters!" Zhang Junping thought about it too, not only they couldn't sleep, but also his parents.
There are more than 300 million cash in the house, and no one can sleep.
A group of people followed the truck to the team headquarters.
The second grandfather walked into the team headquarters with Dong Changhe, old father, and Dong Fengjin, the secretary newly elected by the Dong family.
After a while, Dad's voice sounded from the loudspeaker: "Cough, cough!
Attention members, attention members!
Everyone, except the militia, stand back!Everyone stand back!
No approach within three steps of the truck is allowed!No approach within three steps of the truck is allowed! "
In fact, there is no way to get close. The militiamen in the village have already surrounded the truck with guns.
Standing on the truck, Zhang Junping watched the villagers retreat one after another, and only after being three or four meters away from the truck, he said, "Uncle Wu, elder brother, come and help me move the money into the brigade."
A dozen militiamen who followed Zhang Junping to withdraw the money, led by Uncle Wu, moved the money bags into the village.
There is no way to make trouble, hundreds of pairs of eyes are staring at it.
"Let Pingzi tell you a few words, everyone welcome!" It was Dong Fengjin who spoke.
"cough!
Ladies and gentlemen!
First of all, I would like to say sorry to everyone, because I did not understand the law before.
It's just out of kindness, wanting to make money with the old and young men in the village.
As I later learned, it was against policy to do so!
If there is a mistake, correct it!So this time, not only dividends, but also the principal will be refunded to everyone. "Zhang Junping explained the situation directly.
If Zhang Junping said so in a few years, some people would be dissatisfied and think that Zhang Junping was crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.
But now, even those who are dissatisfied, dare not say anything more when they hear that it violates the policy.
Just whispering.
"Why is it against the policy?"
"I think it's almost the same, or how can there be such a good thing?
Take a loan of 1000 yuan from the bank and give it to the Zhang family boy, and you can get a dividend of [-] yuan a year. "
"That's right, this is simply a pie in the sky! You don't know, I have been beating drums in my heart for a year, and I am afraid that the money will be in vain.
Fortunately, Xiaopingzi of the Zhang family is still reliable, and he can think about returning the money. "
"Pingzi is a college student, a state cadre, and has made a lot of money in BJ, how can he still have your little money?"
"Do you know that his third uncle followed Pingzi to make furniture in BJ.
This time when I came back from BJ, I bought such a thick big gold bracelet for his mother and a thick necklace for his daughter-in-law. "
"The second boy of the Dong family brought back several dozens of such thick money, all of which are old man tickets!"
"I heard from Gangzi that they will go again next year, not only going, but also bringing their wives and children with them."
"I heard that Pingzi built a building for them in BJ, and when he went there, he gave BJ a household registration and ate imperial food."
……
"Okay, I won't say anything redundant!
Now I start calling names, and those who call their names come in to receive the principal and dividends.
Dong Fengjun! "Zhang Junping called the first name.
This is because Zhang Junping deliberately messed up the list and mixed up the whole village.
Otherwise, first call the Zhang family, the Dong family, and the Yang family are not satisfied.
First call the Dong family, the Zhang family, and the Yang family are not satisfied.
Call the Yang family first, why? !
"Uncle Feng Jun, you have invested a total of 3000 yuan, and here is [-] yuan. You order it." After Dong Fengjin came in, Zhang Junping didn't gossip, and just paid him according to the bill. Sign here."
"Okay!" Dong Fengjun held the money and nodded.
Thirty-three thousand yuan is 3000 dozen to Zhang Junping, but it is easy to check.
But Dong Fengjun had to investigate for a while.
"Uncle Feng Jun, go over there and count it, and just ask my father to sign it after counting." Zhang Junping had no choice but to wait for Dong Fengjun to check it out, otherwise so much money would not be distributed in a year.
"Zhang Yinglan!" Zhang Junping then called another person in.
"Second Uncle Yinglan, you have invested a total of 4000 yuan in shares, here is [-] yuan, click here.
After ordering, if you are right, go to my father to sign. "
That night, Zhang Junping's voice became hoarse, and the money was not finished.
Behind him was the second child who helped him call for money, and the third child helped the father hold a form and ask people to sign.
It was not until the afternoon of New Year's Eve that all the money was distributed.
Although the posting of pairs and going to the grave were delayed, the atmosphere of the whole village was high.
After all, they are equivalent to picking up thousands of dollars for nothing.
Although there are some opinions about not being able to continue picking up for nothing next year, no one dares to make irresponsible remarks.
At least no one dares to make irresponsible remarks outside.
"Father, there is still 30 yuan here, and I donated this money to the village to build roads.
It is said that if you want to get rich, you must first build roads.
With this money, we will repair the road from our village to the county seat. "Zhang Junping handed over the money to Dad in front of the two patriarchs and all the brigade cadres.
"Okay!" The old man took the money proudly, and then handed it over to the accountant, "Pingzi is indeed my son, you are right, you will not forget your roots when you are rich!"
(End of this chapter)