Chapter 201 The Importance of the Round of Supporting Actors

There were huge crowds of people in Tiananmen Square. Maybe it was because there were fewer people at this time and there were no police blocking the way in front of Tiananmen Square, so people were just strolling around.

However, there were still many police officers in white shirts maintaining order.

On the Tiananmen Gate Tower and on the viewing platforms on both sides that were newly built last year, people's shadows can be seen, but it is unclear whether the leaders are there.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, "bang" and "pop", as a big firework rose to the sky and exploded, scattering like stars in the sky, "oh" Tiananmen Square gradually began to boil.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

Fireworks of various colors were continuously launched into the sky, illuminating the entire Tiananmen Square as bright as day.

In the middle of the square, there were several fire dragons dancing and chasing the spherical flame in the front.
"How beautiful!" Diana murmured to herself.

"There is a very beautiful poem in our traditional Chinese literature, which describes this moment: The east wind blows thousands of flowers into bloom at night, and blows down stars like rain. The road is filled with the fragrance of BMW and carved carriages. The sound of phoenix flutes moves, the light of jade pots turns, and fish and dragons dance all night."

Wang Deming looked up at the colorful fireworks in the sky, and the first thing that came to his mind was this poem. Then he thought of Dongfeng Express in his previous life. The mission must be accomplished, which is a great description.

The missile heads scattered like flowers from heaven, drawing irregular trajectories and destroying the targets together.

It’s a pity that it’s not available yet. I wonder if Mr. Qian has already boarded the returning ship?

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the fireworks show ended, and the group walked along Nanchizi Street to the intersection of Beichizi Street and Dong'anmen Street, where they said goodbye to Zhao Shouyan's family. They went to Xizongbu Hutong opposite the Union Hospital, and finally to Dongzongbu Hutong.

In the traditional Chinese concept, the 53rd Spring Festival ends with a good Lantern Festival.

So, starting from March, people started coming to Zhang Shouchun to inquire about the transfer of shares in the Chinese medicine factory.

Soon, the news of the transfer of the Chinese medicine factory's shares spread in a specific small circle.

As the saying goes, everyone in the world is seeking profit. No matter how far away Tianjin is, you can get there by train in one night. No matter how far away your relatives are, you can still find a way to be related to them in a roundabout way.

A group of people formed a team and surrounded Zhang Shouchun in the center, asking him questions in unison, "Shouchun, why are you willing to give up such a good business?"

"Shouchun, we are a family. You have to tell your brothers and sisters the truth. Is the Chinese medicine factory profitable?"

"Shouchun, we are living on the foundation of the seller, but we can't afford any more setbacks!"

"Shouchun!"

"Stop!" Zhang Shouchun was overwhelmed by this group of relatives who appeared out of nowhere. He rubbed his temples with a headache, "Everyone go inside and have some tea first, and we'll talk slowly."

Soon, the central hall of the second courtyard was packed with people, many of whom were standing because there were not enough chairs.

Zhang Shouchun sat cross-legged on the bed, glanced at her second sister Zhang Shouying, and coughed lightly. The room suddenly became quiet, and her clear voice echoed in the room: "The Chinese medicine factory was only open for one year last year, but when we settled the accounts at the end of the year, we were all shocked. After deducting all the expenses, we actually made a net profit of more than 1000 million."

Throwing the account book to his side, Zhang Shouchun said in a domineering tone, "This is the general account, and there is also the bank deposit slip. You can see for yourself later whether you made money or not!"

Everyone was stunned. Zhang Shouchun nodded in satisfaction and continued, "Logically, we should have distributed such a large amount of money as dividends last year, but we didn't dare to! Why?"

"I'm worried that it's too hot to hold such a large sum of money in my hands. How much money can I spend on eating, watching a play, or playing cards? But what if such a large sum of money is put in the bank and someone spots it? In order to avoid being conspicuous, haven't our ancestral houses been sold to the government?"

As soon as the voice fell, the central hall suddenly buzzed again, "Yes, yes." "This is not the Republic of China, where you can just pay a little money to get rid of the warlords."

"Yes, we can't buy land now. If we have too much money, we won't be able to spend it. Besides, if we put the money in the bank, it will turn into paper like what happened with Baldy."

"Yes, yes"

"Ahem!" Zhang Shouchun coughed again, drawing the crowd's attention, and continued, "So my second sister and I came up with a plan to give away some of our shares. This way, when there are more people, each family will have a little bit of shares, and it won't be noticeable when the dividends are distributed in the future, right?"

"And if you own shares, you can work in the Chinese medicine factory and earn a lot of money every month. The most ordinary workers in our Chinese medicine factory earn 1 to 200 yuan a month, and the master chefs even earn more than 1000! This is advocated by the trade union, otherwise the master chefs can earn 4 to 5000 yuan a month."

"Ah! This is a lot. If our whole family works in a pharmaceutical factory, we can make at least 1000 yuan a month. Add in the year-end dividends, and it will be much better than selling our belongings for no reason!"

"That's right. Our current assets are not like those in the Republic of China. We can't sell them at a high price and no one wants to buy them."

"Oh, that's right. In the past, it was only the rich and powerful who bought it, and then the foreigners. Now all these people have been driven away."

"Hush, don't say anything nonsense. We are liberated and we are now the masters of our own destiny!"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes!"

Zhang Shouchun and Zhang Shouying looked at each other, then sat cross-legged on the Arhat bed with a calm demeanor, taking a sip of tea from time to time, looking like the master of the house.

After the room was quiet again, Zhang Shouchun asked lazily, "How is it? Do you want to buy it? Whether it's a house, white cloth, gold, or dollars, of course money is also fine."

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd, "You guys are selling it for so much money, isn't it too hot to hold in your hands?"

"Oh, yes." The crowd whispered again.

"It must be donated!" Zhang Shouchun slapped his thigh fiercely and said with gritted teeth: "Money is more important or people are more important."

The room suddenly fell silent for a while, and one could not help feeling grief-stricken.

The same voice came again: "Shouchun, you have to give us a cheaper price."

"Ah, yes, Shouchun, you are my brother. I have watched you grow up. I even held you in my arms when you were little!"

"Shouchun, we are a family. The Yehenara clan and our Ulanara clan have the same ancestor!"

Zhang Shouying secretly breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Zhang Shouying, who nodded secretly. She hurriedly said, "Come, come, go to my second sister Shouying to queue up for registration. I will definitely give you a preferential price!"

After a long while, they finally registered and sent off the group of people who were so happy. Zhang Shouchun's voice was hoarse, and he leaned back on the bed, "Oh my God, my life is so hard, just like selling vegetables."

Zhang Shouying smiled and brought over a glass of water. "Here, it's made with Sterculia lychnophora. Drink a couple of sips to moisten your throat."

Jin Yushu appeared out of nowhere, with his hands on his hips, and said proudly, "Shouying, Shouchun, how was my performance today?"

"Without my encouragement, these old folks would still be clinging to their little treasures!"

"Haha, quickly calculate, how many shares were sold today? How much money can I get?"

(End of this chapter)