Net profit, 470,000.

In other words, each store can earn more than 10,000 yuan.

This is quite a lot.

Several people nodded.

"The 37 stores have a total income of 17.4 million. This time, 2.4 million will be used as dividends, and the rest will be deposited into the company's account. Do you have any opinions?"

Everyone was surprised. They all knew that these thirty-seven shops were the private property of the boss.

They just sent out some horse boys to help carry and sell goods.

During this period, all Ma Zai can receive 3,000 Hong Kong dollars per month from the boss.

And I can save the 800 Hong Kong paper that I should send every month.

As soon as I enter and exit, I can get almost 10,000 Hong Kong paper extra every month, which I never dared to think about before.

Now, it's come true.

"Guili Mao, this is your 190,000, Huang Mao, your share..."

Ah Chao distributed all 1.9 million in cash.

According to the rules, Su Wenluo took 250,000, and the remaining 250,000 belonged to Dragon King Tai.

"Okay, next is the second account!"

"Mu Yuzai, there were 26 ten-yuan stores last month, each selling 960,000 yuan, and the net profit was 140,000 yuan. After excluding all the messy expenses, there was still 100,000 yuan, and the total income was 2.6 million yuan."

"What the boss wants to do is, the two million of the money here will be distributed to the younger brothers below, and the six hundred thousand will be given to the orphans of those societies. Do you have any questions?"

After Ah Chao finished speaking, he looked at Han Yao and others.

Several people shook their heads. If the two million were divided, each person would have more than eight hundred.

With more than 800, the lives of the younger brothers below will be much better.

"Thank you, boss!"

Guili Mao took 270,000, Han Yao took 360,000, and Huang Mao took 180,000.

As for Wu Yao Zai and the others, since most of their Ma Zai are employed in security companies, their share will be directly transferred to everyone's account.

Therefore, I didn't take it.

"Okay, all the money that should be paid has been paid, you can start handing in the ledger."

Ah Chao finished counting the cash and then closed the box in his hand.

"Achao, this is mine!"

Han Yao said and placed the account book in front of Ah Chao.

Ah Chao checked the account book and after calculating for a while couldn't help but complained loudly:

"Brother Yao, your account is too false!"

Su Wenluo looked at Ah Chao.

Ah Chao said with some embarrassment: "There is no problem with the accounts. That is, Ma Wangyao paid 3 million on Portland Street and Prince Edward Road last month!"

"Damn it, Brother Yao, you are so awesome, you are really showing off!"

"Hey, King Ma, you went to rob a gold store!"

"What's going on, King Ma, teach us!"

The conference room instantly became lively.

You know, you have to pay 30% every month, which is a fixed amount.

Ma Wangyao handed over 3 million at one time, which means that this month he collected 10 million from two streets.

Why doesn't this make people jealous?

"Hey, all this is thanks to the boss."

Ma Wangyao continued:

"I used to help the boss manage the club, and now I manage several venues on Portland Street and Prince Edward Road, so I have moved over to the club boss's routine, and recently I took in a little girl! She is really talented!”

"Cui Xiaoxiao, come in and meet all the brothers!"

Han Yao stood up and called in a short-haired girl from outside the door.

"Boss, this is my new little girl, her name is Cui Xiaoxiao. She is really a talent. Her previous tricks in your club were almost ruined by her, and those moms and sang who were originally trying to steal customers were also ruined. She manages everything in an orderly manner!"

"Grandpa!"

"Brother Jin!"

"Brother Guili!"

"Brother Huangmao!"

"Brother Speedy!"

“…”

Cui Xiaoxiao greeted everyone politely.

"Your name is Cui Xiaoxiao, and your father is Liangkun's Ma Zai Shui Da?"

Su Wenluo couldn't help but ask.

The heroic-looking Cui Xiaoxiao in front of her was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but she already had the tendency to be a tomboy. Su Wenluo recalled the plot of Thirteenth Sister.

Her father was a lucky man and won the second prize of a Mark Six lottery ticket worth 600,000 yuan.

As a result, he was showing off everywhere before even receiving the award.

Finally, Xianshi from the United Society blocked him in an alley and robbed him of the Mark Six Lottery.

Later, Cui Xiaoxiao and her good sisters gave Xianshi a fairy dance, which completely pissed off Xianshi.

Xianshi directly hung up her old bean and blew Shuida.

Then, she joined Hongxing and became the eldest sister of Portland Street.

But what's happening now?

…

"Yes, grandpa, my father is a blower from Temple Street, but my father died half a month ago!"

When Cui Xiaoxiao mentioned his father, he lowered his head, his eyes full of tears.

In the past, I was ignorant and offended the salty people of the United Society. As a result, my father was killed by me.

He came to take revenge. If Brother Yao hadn't passed by, he would have gone down to accompany his father.

…

"Since you have entered Heliansheng, follow Ma Wangyao carefully. Don't worry, you will have a chance to avenge you."

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, he asked Cui Xiaoxiao to find a stool behind Han Yao and sit down.

Han Yao is very relaxed now, Ah Hua is very capable, the several places on Prince Edward Road are well managed, and Wuying sells a-grade goods on Prince Edward Road.

Portland Street now has Cui Xiaoxiao, which makes him feel much more relaxed. He goes to Apple Weekly every day.

…

"Ah Chao, these are the accounts of Tung Choi Street, Sai Yeung Choi Street, and Sai Yeung Choi Street!"

"Ah Chao, these are the accounts of Shanghai Road and Hamilton Street!"

…

All the accounts were handed over to Da Di, and Ah Chao returned them after confirming that there was no problem.

"Okay, now that you've got the money, let's go out and be cool!"

Su Wenluo clapped his hands and asked everyone to disperse.

Just as he walked downstairs, Huang Mao's satellite phone rang, and he turned around and called all the big ones back.

"Boss, the fat-headed fish is back swimming!"

Su Wenluo's eyes lit up. After three days, He Jishu was finally coming back.

…

At this time, a group of people in a van in Yau Ma Tei were smiling happily.

"Brother Hao, Lao He is finally back."

Axun looked happily at his eldest brother Zhang Shihao sitting next to him.

"Haha, of course, I can't worry about Lao He's work!"

Zhang Shihao also let go of the weight in his heart.
To be continued...