"I didn't just have Uncle Heizi's print shop do the processing, I also had a batch printed in the neighboring city. If my prediction isn't off, by the end of the year, once you add in firecrackers, New Year prints and all that, put together it should be close to fifty thousand yuan."
Zhou Jiao heard him say that and immediately knitted her brows. "Did you talk it through with those brother and sister about how you're going to split the profit?"
May 1st straightened up, glanced at the front courtyard, then bent over to whisper in her ear, "They said the contacts and the capital are all mine, and it's enough if I give them some hard‑work money. But I don't plan to shortchange them. If we split it ninety–ten, the two of them can get five thousand yuan."
"You told them that?"
"Not yet. I still have to test them. If they keep being this enthusiastic and keep helping me, I don't mind bringing them along on whatever I do in the future."
