Traveling through 70's wine

Chapter 190 Exit

Since its opening, the feed factory has been in good production condition, producing 7 tons of feed every day, and sales are also very good. On the one hand, Secretary Ma asked all pig farmers in the commune to buy their feed, and also connected with the meat processing plant, so that the meat processing plant and the pig farmers signed a special sales agreement for unplanned pork.

On the other hand, this was also the result of giving a batch of feed to the villagers for free when the feed factory first opened.

In the past, when there was no green fodder in the winter, pigs were mainly fed hay. Pigs would lose weight easily during this period, otherwise they would have to be fed corn, sorghum and the like. Now that there is feed, the effect is better than feeding grain. The pigs slaughtered during the New Year are really fat pigs, and more villagers have spontaneously purchased feed.

The consumption of raw materials is relatively high. Except for the distiller's grains which are free, even the wheat bran needs to be purchased from outside. Of course, it is taken out by Wen Qing from the space. 4 or 5 tons of raw grains are needed every day, which is 150 tons a month. This is still the trial production stage. Once it is running at full capacity, the output will double.

Wen Qing was secretly worried and planned to discuss the grain purchasing issue with Li Zhonghua after the Spring Festival.

At the end of January, Fang Yuan called Wen Qing and asked her to go to the Xunda Store to attend the shareholders' meeting on the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month.

Because of Zhuang Xien, she hadn't been in touch with them for some time. When she happened to pass by the store, she would just take a look. She was supposed to design a new model for the Schindler Bicycle Factory, but she had been busy with her own business for more than a year and had not started yet.

On the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month, Wen Qing rushed to the Schindler Bicycle Shop. Before the Spring Festival, people were coming and going, and the atmosphere of the New Year was very strong. Some people who received year-end bonuses decided to buy a bicycle for their family or themselves.

Wen Qing looked for a while and found that most people who bought city bikes were young people. Road bikes were more like a big toy. Mountain bikes were simple and durable, and could easily carry heavy loads, so more mature people bought them.

Fang Yuan brought her into the store meeting room. Zhuang Xien did not come alone. Yang Xiaoqin also came. She had gained a little weight after giving birth to a child, and her skin was much whiter. She was wearing a cotton jacket with a yellow background and blue flowers, and her hair was curled. She no longer looked as rustic as when they first met.

She felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Wen Qing coming in, but there was some pride, even complacency, in her eyes when she looked at Wen Qing. She held Zhuang Xien's arm and lowered her eyes.

Wen Qing was too lazy to pay attention to the little white flower's appearance and found a seat to sit down.

Fang Yuan was chatting with her. Zhuang Xien heard it and turned to look at her. After more than a year, Wen Qing was still as tall and bright as before. Her oval face was only painted with lipstick, her eyebrows were straight, her skin was fair, and her figure was slim. Today she was wearing a long white down jacket. It was a bit hot after she entered the room, so she took off the down jacket, revealing a light camel cashmere sweater and straight jeans. She was still so calm and confident.

Zhuang Xien certainly regretted it. How could a rural girl compare with a top student from an industrial university? How could a semi-illiterate housewife compare with a successful urban woman?

Zhuang Xien’s current success is largely due to Wen Qing’s encouragement and guidance. After the divorce, Yang Xiaoqin gave birth to a son. His parents were very happy and moved into his house again.

Yang Xiaoqin stopped going out to work and stayed at home to take care of the children. She quarreled with his parents all day long, even over trivial matters, and even asked Zhuang Xien to be the referee, which annoyed him a lot.

Lin Qingyuan and his wife Zhang Yumei also arrived and sat next to Zhuang Xien and Yang Xiaoqin.

After everyone arrived, the meeting began. Zhuang Xien reported on the operating conditions for the whole year, and Fang Yuan introduced this year's dividend plan.

Schindler Bicycle Factory had a net profit of 860 million yuan for the whole year, and after paying a contract fee of 20 yuan, there was still 840 million yuan left; the bicycle shop had a net profit of 320 million yuan for the whole year. The two items together can generate dividends of 1160 million yuan, and the four shareholders can each get 4 million yuan.

No one had any objection. The more than 200 million at that time was equivalent to more than 2000 million years later. Schindler Bicycle Company was considered to be doing a booming business.

Yang Xiaoqin looked at Wen Qing hatefully. Wen Qing didn't know what she was thinking and was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Seeing that the issue of dividends had been discussed, Wen Qing stood up and said, "Although the bicycle industry is developing well, I don't want to invest in it anymore. I am not involved in the management. Now I want to transfer my shares. If the shareholders present are interested, please tell me. If you don't want it, I will find someone else.

I now hold 25% of Schindler Bicycle Company's shares, and the transfer price is 400 million yuan, which is less than 1.5 times this year's dividend. "

The Schindler Bicycle Factory was contracted from Ji Zhong Steel Plant, and later invested in three production lines for less than 200 million yuan; the Schindler Bicycle Shop has two stores with a total value of less than 100 million yuan, so there are not many fixed assets. The three main products of the factory were all designed by Wen Qing. Wen Qing was not good at estimating the value of inventory, accounts receivable and intangible assets, so she estimated the value of shares based on dividends.

Zhuang Xien, Fang Yuan, and Lin Qingyuan all thought that the price was not high, but Yang Xiaoqin stood up and said loudly: "Sister Wen, these shares belong to Brother Xien. You have already received 290 million yuan this year. Since you don't want them anymore, you should return the shares to Brother Xien."

Wen Qing looked at Zhuang Xien expressionlessly. Zhuang Xien pulled Yang Xiaoqin awkwardly and said, "Don't be silly. We had this share before we got married."

Lin Qingyuan said: "I am willing to accept Sister Wen's shares."

Fang Yuan also said, "I am willing to accept it."

Zhuang Xien said: "I also want to buy Wen Qing's shares."

Wen Qing said, "Since the three of you want to buy it, then you can discuss it among yourselves and tell me the result. I'll go out for a walk."

After saying that, he walked out of the meeting room and started shopping in the store.

When Yang Xiaoqin saw Wen Qing walk out, she wanted to chase after her, but Zhuang Xian held her back and gave her a fierce look. Yang Xiaoqin immediately dared not move.

Half an hour later, Fang Yuan came out and found Wen Qing, and the two entered the conference room again. The final result of the discussion was: Fang Yuan would acquire 9%, Lin and Zhuang would each acquire 8%, and Fang Yuan now had the largest number of shares.

The four of them signed the share transfer agreement and gave it to Fang Yuan to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau for registration. The three of them asked the accountant to transfer the money directly from the dividends to Wen Qing.

Wen Qing and the accountant went to the bank. Seeing that 690 million yuan had arrived, Wen Qing said goodbye and returned to the small courtyard in Huashuijing Lane.

During this period, there was a lot of work going on at the winery and feed factory, so she lived in Erxia Village most of the time, but she planned to return to Huashuijing Lane during the Spring Festival.

After returning home, Wen Qing cleaned the house, yard and inside. Looking at the pile of curtains, bed sheets and quilt covers, she thought to herself that it would be too tiring to wash them all by hand.

Fortunately, she bought three washing machines in Gangcheng a few years ago, one in Erxia Village, one in Huashuijing Lane, and one in the space. Wen Qing washed the things to be washed separately and hung them in the yard.

While washing clothes, Wen Qing lit up the fire wall in the house, and the house became warm as spring.

After working for an entire afternoon, Wen Qing simply cooked a meal and had dinner, then she entered the space to practice.

On the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, Wen Qing took out the chickens, rabbits and fish in the space, made some cured products, and drove her pickup truck to the market to sell all the chickens, eggs and rabbits in the space. She hadn't sold poultry for a long time, and there were more than 20 tons of poultry stored in the space.