"Are you guys?"

Liu Chunlai was looking at the reports of each factory in the room.

The New Year is coming soon.

This year, the brigade collected some of the land and the factories were running at full capacity. Whether it was the brigade or the factory, there was basically no rest.

Therefore, the year-end bonus must be carefully considered.

He did not intend to pay various benefits.

Rice, flour, grain, oil, etc., seem to have a lot of things, which is also indispensable for state-owned units during festivals.

But these things are far less direct than cash.

What do you want, buy it yourself!

Before he could come up with the plan, he heard the voice of my mother outside.

As soon as Yang Aiqun came in, he scolded Liu Chunlai, which made Captain Liu constantly reflect on himself, which made me dissatisfied with him again.

It was not until my mother pulled Liu Fuwang's coat and exposed the money inside that Liu Chunlai knew.

"Mom, what's the matter? Isn't it just 100,000 yuan? My son earns money, which one should I give you?" Liu Chunlai really didn't take it seriously.

He felt that for such a long time, his parents should be able to withstand the impact of more than 100,000 yuan in cash.

The 120,000 yuan is given to my father. On the one hand, in order to improve the living environment at home, and on the other hand, it is to support me to expand the scale of the chicken farm.

With too much money, I won’t be able to confiscate all my father’s money.

If your son is rich, he will not have pocket money on his father. How can Secretary Liu not be upset?

Money is a man's back.

"Do you really want me and your father to sleep?" Yang Aiqun said angrily, "Now the brigade and various factories are short of money everywhere! I haven't used up the money you gave before..."

Yang Aiqun doesn't want to be upset.

If you spend so much money at home, you will definitely not be able to sleep.

Liu Fuwang didn't speak.

He was also worried and scared when he had so much money on his body, but he had enough of the days when he either listened to his wife's nagging, or had to ask his son to sign and his daughter to get the money.

Without money, he, as the branch secretary, is not tough.

"Mom, that's not the case. This is not much. Besides, my father will go to the county to give a report tomorrow! Other places, the households in the 10,000 yuan count all the pigs and cows at home... Let our father tell them what it means to be rich..."

"You won't show your wealth! Are you afraid that your father will be snatched?" Yang Aiqun was also shocked.

In the fourth brigade and even the entire Happiness Commune, he was not afraid.

Even outside, three or five strong men were not the opponent of Secretary Liu who crawled out of the dead on the battlefield.

"Who can steal me?" Secretary Liu was very dissatisfied.

"That's right, mom, don't worry. This has just been cracked down! Besides, my father doesn't go out very much..."

It’s not that Liu Chunlai has thought about this problem.

If it was a coastal generation or other place, he really didn't dare.

More than 100,000 yuan is definitely a huge sum of money these days.

It can make many people take risks.

However, Secretary Liu's biggest activity scope is to move in Xingfu Commune and the Fourth Brigade, and even Peng County rarely goes to Peng County.

So, the problem is not big.

"In addition, when my father goes out, he basically takes people with him!" Liu Chunlai said so in order to dispel my mother's worries, and saw the old man holding his coat tightly, for fear of taking it back.

"The brigade is full of money, and there are those factories... Your father has nothing to do with money except showing off..." Yang Aiqun still didn't give up, "Spring comes, you give your family a lot, your father has a monthly salary..."

"Mom, I don't lack money here."

Liu Chunlai said casually.

He really doesn't lack money.

Apart from himself, even Ye Ling, his financial director, didn't know how much money he had.

Ye Ling is the financial director, she is responsible for the finance of their subordinate companies.

Only Liu Qiuju knows how much money Liu Chunlai has.

As time goes by, Liu Qiuju gradually becomes numb.

"Mom, my brother is really not short of money! The two cabinets contain money..."

Liu Qiuju was already hungry. Before she started cooking, she was pulled by my mother to follow her to see if the money on her father had lost.

She just wants to go home soon.

He walked straight to the side and lifted the lids of two wooden cabinets that were originally filled with food.

Under the bright lights, Yang Aiqun suddenly opened his eyes when he saw the cabinet, "God, this..."

Once again, she fell to the ground.

Liu Chunlai glared at Liu Qiuju.

The 120,000 yuan cash has had such a big impact on me. It is conceivable how much impact the money of these two cabinets can have.

"Dog said! Where did you get so much money?" Liu Fuwang suddenly felt that he didn't know which leg he should take first when he went out.

He felt that there was enough money on him.

I'm afraid there are millions here, right?

Liu Chunlai glared at Liu Qiuju again.

"Dad, mom, you haven't had the night dinner yet, are you? Qiuju, go to the stove to get some food..."

After Liu Qiuju was sent away, Liu Chunlai didn't want to explain anything.

"Dad, mom, this matter is a long story..." So Liu Chunlai began to rack his brains and make up lies.

He gave Liu Fuwang 120,000 yuan, but he didn't expect his parents to know how much money he had...

Mr. Liu Ba slept early and did not get up even when he heard the movement.

Just shrank in the quilt, asked a few questions, and after getting the answer from Liu Fuwang and Yang Aiqun, they fell asleep again.

The couple didn't know how to go back.

I really couldn't sleep that night.

What Yang Aiqun is worried about is that Liu Chunlai has so much money and put it in the cabinet directly, so what should I do if someone robs his son for money...

Liu Fuwang was planning in his mind whether to ask his son for some more money and build more factories by himself.

Until the chicken cried three times and Liu Qiuju got up to cook breakfast, the couple fell asleep in a daze.

"Original, why don't you keep the money on the house?"

I had breakfast, but it was not dawn.

It's late in winter.

Liu Fuwang was going to the county to have a meeting and give a report. When he went out, Yang Aiqun, who was wearing dark circles, asked Liu Fuwang.

"Let it be at home? Who is guarding it? Even if it is even more unsafe! Someone at the Eighth Master's house is guarding it!"

Liu Fuwang's eyes widened.

Yang Aiqun stopped talking at once.

Liu Qiuju listened beside her, just laughing secretly and not saying a word.

Last night, she did it on purpose.

"Dad, don't worry, my brother always uses snakeskin pockets to keep money in his pockets, and he doesn't have this worry."

"You dead girl..." Yang Aiqun became very angry.

If the third brother didn't let them know that Liu Chunlai had so much money at the house last night, how could he not be able to sleep all night?

"You don't have to worry. My brother is thinking that during the Chinese New Year, the people who paid the land to the brigade will first be given some money. By then, he will not have much in his hands..."

"What? He's crazy? The brigade owes him so much money..." Liu Fuwang jumped up immediately.

The various projects of the brigade basically owed Liu Chunlai's money and repaid them with the future income of each factory.

He never expected that Liu Chunlai would have so much money.

On the United Investment Company, Liu Chunlai also paid 2 million!

"My brother hasn't paid for the investment company yet. There are not enough projects yet..."

Liu Qiuju talked about what she knew.

"Your brother is crazy? Why should I pay money to the brigade? Our family was so difficult before. Who gave me a grain of rice and a drop of oil? I raised four of you sisters, not to give benefits to the brigade's people!"
To be continued...