The days when I sold coal in the coal mine

Chapter 65 Year-end Bonus Meeting

Yes, bonuses are coming.

Zhang Xiaobei was sitting in the minibus at this time, and withdrew the cash from the bank's vault, and Zhang Xiaobei was in charge of the "escort" work.

This is the first time I saw boxes and boxes of money, a box of 200 million yuan, a total of 13 boxes were drawn, all of which were brand new hundred-dollar bills with numbers attached.

Of course, there is no such shocking feeling yet. They are all sealed in plastic storage boxes, which are similar to boxes of waste paper. Money, this thing, only has that kind of shocking feeling when she shows her true colors.

So Zhang Xiaobei sat in the minibus and felt nothing at all.

Arriving at the large meeting room of the hotel, Zhang Xiaobei greeted the doorman of the hotel to carry the boxes of cash. The doorman looked at the boxes of storage boxes, of course he didn't know what was inside.

He also asked casually: "Leader, what is this thing, so heavy?"

Zhang Xiaobei naturally said casually: "Conference materials."

It's not meeting materials, who dares to say otherwise!Nothing but special meeting materials.

The doorman pushed the luggage cart and got on the elevator. The driver and Zhang Xiaobei acted as "guards" and moved all the thirteen boxes of cash to the conference room.

This time is the time for the shock to strike.

At this moment, there was nothing to do with the driver, so Zhang Xiaobei found a paper cutter, and gently opened the binding ropes on the boxes. When he opened the first box, his eyes were really straight. .

What is a millionaire?Just this small box of money is equal to so many zeros in the bank account?This 0 million is not much, this box is two 100 million!

This is Zhang Xiaobei's feeling, not feeling the impact of bright red, but feeling that there is really not much.It's a little different from how ordinary people think.

Well, the cowhide bag is strong enough. The leader has explained that one bag can hold two "555", and there are twelve bags that can hold one.

What is "555", which means 10 yuan.

10 yuan bundled together, the length, width and height are about the same as a flat box of 555 cigarettes, so this rumor spread.

This kind of kraft bag is still custom-made. It looks like paper on the outside, but it is coated with a layer of plastic film inside. It is very strong. It can hold two bundles and has enough weight support.

Zhang Xiaobei took all the thirteen boxes of "meeting materials" apart, and only then did he have an obvious visual impact. One box after another filled a whole third of the meeting room. It's called money.

The money is distributed like this, the president is 200 million; the vice presidents are 8 people, 100 million each, which is 800 million; six coal mines, a fertilizer plant, a power plant, a real estate company, and an investment company, the top leaders are 100 million each, This is 1000 million; twelve department heads, each with 50, is 600 million.A total of 2600 million.

Zhang Xiaobei slipped out the boxes of money one by one, and more than half of the huge conference table had been piled up into a hill.

Zhang Xiaobei took out the kraft paper bag he had prepared in advance, and started to pack the bag according to President Jin's previous instructions.

Two in one bag, twelve in one bag, filling up a corner of the meeting room in a short time.The bright red hills turned into a pile of brown kraft paper hills in an instant.

The change is really fast, Zhang Xiaobei couldn't help sighing, and then called Director Zhao, and MONEY was bagged.

However, it is still a folk saying that "bagging" is something that apple growers do for apples.As for the profession, how can it be lost in a short while.

It was already 10:30, and 15 minutes later, Liu Xiangbo and Jin Yongcheng both walked in, and Director Zhao followed behind.

After entering, Liu Xiangbo and Jin Yongcheng sat down talking and laughing, and Director Zhao held the list in his hand.The division of labor was clear. Director Zhao read the list, and Zhang Xiaobei took the money and handed it over to the two leaders.

The red envelope, of course the leader has to hand it out in person.

Liu Xiangbo didn't say a word, Jin Yongcheng nodded to Director Zhao, meaning to start talking.

"Call Mr. Liu first." Zhang Xiaobei took out his mobile phone and called the executive vice president, the "mustache" mentioned earlier.

The phone rang as soon as it was picked up, and the voice of "good, good" kept coming, and the attitude towards Zhang Xiaobei was no longer there.Get the money, who is not happy.

In a few seconds, Vice President Liu came in, Liu Xiangbo took three bags in his hand, and Jin Yongcheng took two bags in his hand, and taught him to Vice President Liu at once.

100 million, the weight alone is not light, and it is obvious that "Mustache"'s hand is heavy.

"It's been a year of hard work, Mr. Liu, thank you." This is what Liu Xiangbo said.

"Old Liu, is it heavy or not? Do you need Xiao Bei to give it to you?" Jin Yongcheng said.

This is just a teasing remark, Zhang Xiaobei wants to share the money on the spot, and besides, is your old Liu willing to let others touch your money?

"It's not heavy, it's not heavy, it's not heavy." Vice President Liu said the important thing three times, as if he was afraid that others would lose a stack if he touched it, but he also jokingly said, "No matter how heavy you are, you can handle it."

Then the three laughed, and Vice President Liu went out.

Needless to say, everyone came in with smiles on their faces, went out with excitement, and left in a hurry.

gone?Why go, bank!Who can throw this 80 million in the trunk of the car, right?
The last person to enter the door was the general manager of the administrative affairs department, but he was no longer Bruce Lee. Bruce Lee was still a deputy, and he had nothing to do with receiving the red envelope this time.

When there were two piles of money left in the corner, Liu Xiangbo stood up and said, "Lao Jin, I don't have to hand out to you and Xiao Zhao's. It's heavy. Take it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Liu Xiangbo took out a cigarette, which turned out to be the legendary white skin cigarette.The outer packaging is a layer of white paper.

But at this time, Liu Xiangbo's eyes turned to Zhang Xiaobei, with a cigarette in his hand, he pointed at Zhang Xiaobei and said, "This is the legendary Zhang Xiaobei."

Nima, also legendary.

"Yes, Xiang Bo, this is my secret." Boss Jin said a little proudly.

"Zhang Xiaobei, come here. You are a great young man, work hard with Mr. Jin." As he spoke, he actually took out a red envelope from his pocket.

This is a real red envelope, red, just like the red envelopes that give out lucky money during the Chinese New Year, but the thickness is the thickness of a number.Also, the place where the bill is exposed is not red, it looks a little green when viewed from a distance.

"Damn, just give me five thousand." This is Zhang Xiaobei's slander, but if the chairman of the board of directors gives a red envelope, your legs must be fast, which is a high-sighted one.

(End of this chapter)