Chapter 68: Accountability

Chapter 68: Accountability

The large folding table that Cui Xiuyuan and his team made felt unstable no matter how they made it, until Cui Wenquan suggested adding a thick plastic foreskin to one side of the table leg where it touches the ground, in order to increase the stability of the steel pipe.

Sure enough, after trying it, the stability of the large folding table was indeed increased.

Cui Wenquan was very proud, the older you get, the wiser you get!

Just when Cui Xiuyuan was waiting anxiously, Cui Changjia finally came back.
Cui Changjia's van was empty. She got out of the car, opened the empty trunk and showed it to Cui Xiuyuan with a happy look on her face.

"All sold out?" Cui Xiuyuan couldn't control his facial expression.

For Cui Changjia, although it was not a good start, but all the products were sold out, which was a good start!
"More than that," Cui Changjia said with a smile, "Call Dagang and Ergang to load the truck!"

"Pretend now?"

"Yes, pack it now. Pack 100 sheets. I'll deliver them when they're done. I've contacted a few supermarkets selling daily necessities near the state capital university. Each supermarket will give you 50 sheets, and each one costs 10 yuan."

Cui Changjia brought two hundred tickets with him when he went out to set up the stall. He sold a part of them and wholesaled the rest to the nearby supermarket.

Cui Changjia was still satisfied with this wholesale price.

Not only was she satisfied, but Cui Xiuyuan was also satisfied.

Cui Xiuyuan grabbed Cui Changjia who was about to go to the warehouse and said, "You go eat, I'll make the arrangements."

"I've eaten." Cui Changjia patted the bag containing the money and said with a smile, "Let's pay together when we get back!"

Cui Wenquan walked over and called Cui Changjia, "Let's eat!"

"I'm not hungry, Dad. Come back and eat." Cui Changjia said as she ran towards the warehouse. With Cui Xiuyuan and Cui Wenquan's pace, no one could catch up with her.

The small tables in the warehouse are produced in packs of ten and packaged with adhesive strips, which makes loading and unloading very convenient.

Cui Changjia took almost two hours to load and deliver the goods. When she came back, she domineeringly slapped the bag of money she collected today in front of Cui Xiuyuan, "Mr. Cui, I'm here to pay!"

Cui Changjia went to practice setting up a stall today and sold more than 80 tickets. The rest were wholesale. The total sales of 300 tickets amounted to 2,980 yuan.

The net profit is about 1,200 yuan.

Cui Xiuyuan opened the financial accounting form and solemnly recorded today's sales.

If the sales volume is this high every day, the profit at the end of the month won’t be enough to pay the interest on the loan, but it’s also a new beginning!

Cui Wenquan poured some water for Cui Changjia with his right hand and handed it to her, "Jia Jia, come here and drink some water."

Although he had suffered a stroke, his eyes were not cloudy. Even though his daughter's lips were dry and chapped, he could see everything clearly.

There are two desks in the office, Cui Xiuyuan occupies one and Cui Changjia occupies another. There is also a long table with a set of purple clay tea sets on it. The tea sets were bought by Cui Wenquan before and placed in the old house for drinking tea.

I put away that set of tea set some time ago and now I’m using it here.

Cui Changjia took it quickly and said, "Dad, why don't you use your right hand? Be careful not to spill it."

"Dad used his right hand to eat today, it's ok," Cui Xiuyuan said, "Use it more often. The doctor also said it's good to move more."

"By the way," Cui Changjia said as he ran to open his bag, took out a pair of heavy beige marble balls and handed them to Cui Wenquan, "Dad, I bought you a good thing." Rolling the stone balls with your hands can increase hand strength and improve flexibility.

Cui Wenquan was very happy and stretched out his right hand to catch it, but his hand had limited strength and the stone ball immediately sank as soon as it was placed in his hand. If Cui Changjia had not quickly stretched out his hand to help him catch it, it would have rolled to the ground.

"You play one first."

Two were a bit heavy for Cui Wenquan. Cui Changjia wanted to take one, but was stopped by Cui Wenquan. He then took both.

Looking at his stubborn and persistent father, Cui Changjia felt sad, helpless and fortunate.

During this period, although Cui Wenquan's stroke symptoms were still very obvious, his physical and mental states had improved a lot.

He can get up by himself at night, wash his face by himself in the morning, and eat by himself. He is also very clean and once he shows signs of drooling, he will quickly wipe it with a handkerchief.

As long as he stood there motionless and didn't speak, no one would automatically associate him with a person who had a stroke.

Cui Xiuyuan took out a thousand yuan from the bill Cui Changjia handed over and gave it to Cui Changjia, "I'll calculate your salary starting from this month. This is considered an advance payment. Keep a record of how much you spent and I'll reimburse you at the end of the month."

"Thank you, Mr. Cui," Cui Changjia did not take the money. "You don't have to pay for the expenses. I still have a lot," she said jokingly, "Remember to give me a higher salary."

When Cui Xiuyuan came over, she handed over all the money she had to him, but she did not hand over the three thousand yuan given by Zhou Qingyan.

"You are the boss, in addition to salary, you have to distribute dividends to your shares," Cui Xiuyuan glanced at Cui Wenquan and said, "Dad and I have discussed that from now on, our family business will be divided into five parts. Dad and Mom will get 20%, Changle will get 10%, Aze and I will each get 20%, and you will get 30%."

Cui Changjia was shocked. With this calculation, she became the boss.

"Ah, I don't want it. Just give me a salary."

"It's what I deserve," Cui Wenquan said, turning the stone ball in his hand. "It's the same for sons and daughters. Whoever has the ability will get more."

"Dad, brother, it's too early to talk about this now. Let's talk about it later when our situation gets better."

Furniture is the Cui family's business, and Cui Changjia also has things she wants to do. After paying off her debts and solving her family's difficulties, she will do what she likes like Chang Ying.

People always have to do something they like to do so as not to waste this short life!

"Jia Jia," Cui Xiuyuan stopped Cui Changjia, "My father and I have already made the decision. We will make a decision when the situation here gets a little better."

There is still a lot of famine right now, and the so-called shares and dividends are just empty words. Based on Cui Changjia's contribution to the Cui family, it is not excessive for her to take 30%.

As they were talking, Cui Changjia's cell phone buzzed. She picked it up and saw that it was from Cui Chengze.

"Aze."

"Sister, how was your sales today?"

"I sold three hundred copies, including wholesale."

"That's great, sister. How do you sell it? Teach me. I'm thinking about you sending me some samples so I can promote it here, too."

Hearing this, the three people present felt quite relieved. Suffering really does make people grow!

"Can you do it? Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed?"