After turning a corner, Qiao Wen stopped. Although he ran for more than ten meters, he was still out of breath.
The quality of this poor little board is really worrying.
Chen Jianan reached out to wipe the fine sweat from his forehead, looked at him solemnly and said: "Little Qiao, don't be afraid, I will let Brother Fei bully you."
Qiao Wen looked up panting.
A ray of afterglow passing through tall buildings and electric wires fell on his handsome face, clearly illuminating his serious and determined expression at this moment.
It seems that the guy thought he was really scared by Qin Yunfei
Qiao Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid of Qin Yunfei, and I want to cause trouble."
In fact, it's normal to be afraid of Qin Yunfei, after all, the other party is the red stick of Hexing Society flying domineeringly in the city. But after all, he is the former Qiao Wen, and he knows that in front of Chen Jianan's villain aura, Qin Yunfei is nothing but cannon fodder.
If there is anything, this original villain will be his own talisman.
Of course, I want to think this way, but after all, the plot has completely changed, and he has no idea about the future. After all, just to be on the safe side, no one should get into trouble to avoid uncontrollable accidents.
Fortunately, although the Hexing Society controls the Walled City, the society that claims to be orthodox in Hongmen also has strict rules, one of which is that they can bully the people in the Walled City at will. As long as he has nothing to do with it falling into Qin Yunfei's hands, even if the other party takes a fancy to Yuan Zhi's face, it is possible for him to really rob the civilian man.
Thinking of this, he secretly sighed in his heart, blaming Yuanma for having a troubled face.
This small episode did not affect Qiao Wen's work interest. When I got home, I took out two ledgers and studied them carefully under the dim light.
Grandma knew that he was working, so she didn't dare to disturb him. She just put a cup of tonic soup on the table and told him not to forget to drink it.
Qiao Wen nodded with a smile, telling Grandma to take a rest early and mind her own business.
It had been half a month since he came to this world, and he clearly felt that after eating and drinking hard, his sick and weak body that was blown by the wind had already recovered a lot. However, this improvement is only relative. After all, the foundation is too weak. If you want to reach the situation of Chen Jianan's body, it is definitely possible in this life. You can go up two floors. Already satisfied.
Today is considered a special day for him, and on every special day, Chen Jianan would turn into a humanoid bat and come in through the window to chat with him and sleep.
Tonight is naturally an exception.
He had just gone to bed after reading the ledger when Chen Jianan got in.
The two lay side by side on a small wooden bed, the old fan creaked, barely blowing a cool breeze, but because of the calm mood, they didn't feel hot at all.
Chen Jianan put his hands on his head and asked casually, "How is your work today? Have you been bullied?"
Qiao Wen smiled and said, "It's good. Most of the factories are old workers, and they are too convinced by Lin Zihui, a small boss."
Chen Jianan sneered and said: "The four boys are not like the boss at first, if they meet me, they have to beat me even if I am obedient. Sometimes fists are very useful."
Qiao Wen laughed and said, "That's right, I must borrow your fist to use it."
Instead, he was joking casually. After coming out tonight, he has been thinking about how to solve the problem. He doesn't have that much patience to deal with Wu Yaodong. This obstacle must be resolved quickly, and If you want a quick solution, I'm afraid you really have to resort to some force.
The two chatted for a while, and soon leaned against each other and fell asleep soundly.
The next day, Chen Jianan wanted to send Qiao Wen out of the city again without even thinking about it. Qiao Wen could only cry and laugh. As a grown man, he was treated like a child every day. To him, the nineteen-year-old Chen Jianan was the only child.
Easily said that he dispelled his thoughts, and went out by himself.
Lin Zihui ordered the driver to pick him up as usual. Qiao Wen thought that he was a little secretary who would ride the boss's car to work every day. This kindness.
Lin Zihui should have studied the countermeasures for managing the factory all night last night, but today he is wearing a pair of panda pants, which is a bit more majestic.
As soon as Qiao Wen got into the car, he said seriously: "Ah Wen, I decided to call a meeting with all the employees of the factory this morning to tell everyone about my upcoming plans for the factory."
Qiao Wen nodded: "I support you."
Know that this conference will go well
When Lin Zihui heard this, he became interested, and chattered about his plan to Qiao Wen along the way.
Qiao Wen pondered carefully while listening, and felt that Lin Zihui, a big hero, was still a little naive.
When he arrived at the factory, Wu Yaodong still graciously prepared hearty tea for the office, especially the egg tart that Lin Zihui praised yesterday, and even prepared two whole boxes.
In addition, probably because a TV is not enough, he also asked people to prepare several lace magazines, and the bikini man on the cover is enough to attract people.
It's a pity that Lin Zihui, as a cool man with a golden finger, the career-oriented abstinence/desire route in the original book can be described as a leaf among thousands of flowers, touching it until he dies The big villain Chen Jianan has no real owner.
But now it seems that Lin Zihui is not in the abstinence/desire system, but lacks the necessary sex education. Because when he saw these magazines, his first reaction was to throw them away like a snake and a scorpion, as if his pure heart was about to be profaned.
Qiao Wen was speechless at his innocence.
But he didn't have much interest in these things himself, and a bunch of fancy magazines were quickly thrown into the sidelines by two young men.
Lin Zihui drank some tea, took a deep breath, and said to Qiao Wen, "Hey, let's go to a meeting."
The two went to Wu Yaodong's office next door first.
Seeing people coming, Wu Yaodong smiled and said, "Young Master Hui, do you need anything?"
Lin Zihui said: "Go and gather everyone to the small square outside, and I will hold a meeting for everyone."
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Wu Yaodong: "Tell me what request you have, and I will pass it on to everyone. Well, there is no need for you to hold a meeting in person."
Lin Zihui's face was gloomy, and it was rare to show a serious and cold expression, and said: "What? Uncle Dong thinks there is something wrong with me holding a meeting for the workers?"
Wu Yaodong was stunned for a moment, then smiled coquettishly, and said, "Of course it's no problem, I'm going to call people now."
The yard outside the factory building is more than enough to accommodate 300 people. The workers dragged their feet and lined up. It was a noisy scene, as if they were not here for a meeting, but rather for chatting and laughing. Apparently most of the workers didn't release Lin Zihui who was standing in front of them in the office.
What's more, Wu Yaodong said to be quiet, and the team came quietly.
Lin Zihui stood up straight, cleared his throat, and began to speak: "Today, I called everyone together for a short meeting. I think we are familiar with each other. Although everyone should know my identity , but I still have to formally introduce myself. My name is Lin Zihui, the son of Mr. Lin, and he arranged to come to Mingyue Factory to deal with factory affairs. I know how many of you have worked in Mingyue Factory for many years I am an old employee with rich experience. I am new here, please take care of me." After a pause, he introduced Qiao Wen next to him, "This secretary Qiao, from now on, he will open the factory together with Uncle Dong and me. , I hope that our factory, with the joint efforts of everyone, will have a thriving performance."
He had prepared these words for a long time, and he spoke them with passion.
However, before he finished speaking, a few people had already started whispering, not even whispering, but openly whispering, and occasionally laughing lowly.
Everyone knew about Lin Zihui's visit to the factory, but many had never seen him. At this moment, seeing him as a young boy wearing glasses, and the secretary who followed him was even more young, many people naturally found it funny, and they didn't take the two of them as the same thing at all.
In addition, the fact that Lin Zihui passed on Lin Zhaoming's illegitimate child had already spread throughout the factory. Among the workers, Lin Zihui's status is obviously far superior to that of Wu Yaodong, a veteran who has followed Lin Zhaoming for more than 20 years.
Seeing that the order was so chaotic, and even his little boss was openly ignored, Lin Zihui, who had accumulated a lot of courage, suddenly tensed up, coughed lightly, looked at Wu Yaodong, and signaled him to go out to maintain order.
However, this Wu Yaodong seemed to be completely aware of words and expressions, turning a blind eye to his gestures, and just stood beside him with a smile.
Qiao Wen narrowed his eyes and saw that Wu Yaodong did it on purpose.
It seems that as a secretary, it's time for me to help the boss solve his problems.
He scanned the line, his eyes fell on the feet of the two tall men at the back of the line, he cleared his throat and said loudly: "Those two big brothers, please step forward."
The direction of his fingers was very precise, and everyone looked at the two of them.
Qiao Wen looked at the two people who came over, and nodded: "You two?"
The two of them came forward immediately and stood in front of Wu Yaodong. It was obvious that they were veterans in the factory, and they didn't take Qiao Wen and Lin Zihui seriously at all.
Qiao Wen smiled: "Uncle Dong, you should have known each other for a long time, so there is no need to look at him, look at the new boss in front of you, do you know who he is?"
Those two people understood what he said, but they were very inexplicable, one of them shook his head subconsciously and said: "Shao Dong Jia Hui Shao."
Qiao Wen nodded: "So you know that Young Master Hui is the boss. Then Young Master Hui talked so loudly in front of you. Could it be that you have some objections to what Young Master Hui said. Don't worry, Young Master Hui is very talkative. , now I'll give you a chance, if you have any opinions, talk to Shao Hui face to face."
These two factory veterans didn't take Lin Zihui seriously at first, but now that they are picked up by the new secretary, they immediately lose face, but after all, Lin Zihui, the boss, dare not Making mistakes easily, I can only look at Wu Yaodong: "Uncle Dong..."
Before Wu Yaodong could speak, Qiao Wen first smiled and said, "Uncle Dong, Young Master Hui is now the boss, and the attitude of the boss to the workers in meetings, I know they are used to being so loose, and they haven't made Young Master Hui the new boss yet. Put it in the factory?" He paused for a moment before continuing, "Uncle Dong has been in charge of the factory all these years, so he must be familiar with the workers. What do you think they are doing like this? "
Wu Yaodong was taken aback for a moment, he originally planned to take this opportunity to give these two stunned youths a chance, but he didn't expect to be preempted by Qiao Wen, a stunned youth.
Qiao Wen was over eighteen years old, and he looked like a teenager, and he was born extremely beautiful. He really looked like a very intimidating man.
However, after he finished speaking, everyone fell silent, and Wu Yaodong became even more silent. He didn't know how to respond for a moment, and it took him a long time to react, and he shouted at the two with a calm face: " Listen carefully to Shao Hui’s speech, do you want to do it? Hurry up and apologize to Shao Hui.”
The two hurriedly bowed and apologized to Lin Zihui: "Young Master Hui, I'm sorry."
Lin Zihui put on a serious look, cleared his throat, and said, "Let's take this as an example, you guys go ahead." Then he waved his hand, "Okay, let's start here for a short meeting. Everyone has their own seats."
After speaking, he looked at Qiao Wen again, Qiao Wen understood, and said to Wu Yaodong with a smile: "Look, Uncle Dong, the employees in the factory don't seem to realize that Hui Shao is the new boss, I think Hui Shao should I still have to go around the production line and warehouse a lot, and sit in the office every day. I’m afraid that if I sit for a year or so, the workers will not be so enlightened.”
Wu Yaodong smiled sheepishly: "Young Master Hui, if there is anything you want me to do, it's fine. The production line is full of chores, so I have to ask Master Hui to do it myself."
Lin Zihui frowned, the old guy obviously still wanted to intervene in the factory. He looked at Qiao Wen again, who nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Master Hui understands the hard work that Uncle Dong has been working in the factory these years, but seeing how relaxed the workers were at the meeting today, it must be Uncle Dong is managed by a group of hundreds of people who have more than enough hearts and strength. Don’t worry, Uncle Dong will be much more relaxed with the help of Master Hui and me in the future. Mr. Lin also understands Uncle Dong’s difficulties. Send Master Hui over here." Then, he waited for Wu Yaodong to open his mouth, and then took advantage of the victory to pursue, "It just happened that work has just started, so Uncle Ru Dong personally took Master Hui to the production line and warehouse."
Being cornered and squeezed by the younger generation, Wu Yaodong's face became very good-looking. It is already feasible to use the previous set of rhetoric to prevaricate, and Qiao Wen's words have almost been announced to him, Lin Zihui will come to be the young master Just dawdling, but not really coming to take over the factory.
He could only nod his head with a smirk: "Okay, I'll take Master Hui and Secretary Qiao to the assembly line carefully."
On the second day after Secretary Qiao took office, he was finally able to formally step into the workshop and warehouse of Mingyue Factory with Master Hui.
A cursory glance at the factory showed that I was right. The efficiency of the entire assembly line was extremely low. Firstly, the working conditions of the employees were loose, and secondly, the machinery and equipment were old. As for the finished garments produced, the level of craftsmanship is uneven.
Of course, this is not very important, and what's more, Qiao Wen found that the quality of the materials was very low. Although the ready-made garments produced by Mingyue Factory are considered cheap and low-end, and the ex-factory price of a coat is at most a few yuan, with very little profit, but the cost is still somewhat different from the actual cost.
In other words, the actual cost must be lower than the cost on the account.
Because the profits of the factory are low, the salary of ordinary workers is more than five or six hundred, which is also slightly low in the whole industry, and the work efficiency of the workers is low, but it is also reasonable. how much work.
As for whose pocket the real cost and book price difference go into, one can imagine.
Although when Qiao Wen saw the ledger yesterday, he had already expected what would happen if Wu Yaodong asked them to enter the assembly line for a visit, but the reality was in front of him, and it was hard to explain.
And Wu Yaodong in this room has already seen that Lin Zihui is not a young master who just came to dawdle, and Qiao Wen beside him is even more easy to fool. While leading people to visit, he complained repeatedly: "Master Hui, you all know that since Europe and the United States restricted import quotas, our Hong Kong city's export distribution has been monopolized by those few people, and we can only buy from them. Mingyue Factory’s profit is low and it’s a good deal to buy quotas. Mr. Lin asked us to only export to Southeast Asia. In recent years, the price of materials such as cotton has been rising, and the cost has been rising steadily. Don’t look at the low-priced materials we all use. The price is also low, the profit is really thin, and the wages of the workers may not have risen for a long time, and everyone is willing to stay in the factory, thank God. I have been worrying about the factory for the past two years, and my hair has turned gray.”
Lin Zihui imitated Qiao Wen's previous example, and said with a smile: "Nowadays there are too many garment factories, and a factory of our size is really difficult to do. My father also called me here because he knew that Uncle Dong had worked hard. From now on, it will be me and Qiao The secretary will go to the factory with you, so you can worry less."
Qiao Wen also echoed with a smile: "Oh, Uncle Dong, you have worked so hard for so many years, and it's time to take a good rest. It's our young people's turn to do something."
Lin Zihui nodded, and said solemnly: "If you want to move the TV set in my office to yours, you can watch TV and drink tea if you have nothing to do, and your hair will still be black."
Qiao Wen: "..."
The lad has a future! Angry people pay for their lives.
Sure enough, Wu Yaodong was choked up, his face was livid, but he still tried to pretend to be a smiling face, because that round face was either smiling or crying, it was really funny to watch.
On this day, Wu Yaodong underestimated the enemy at the beginning, and Qiao Wen and Lin Zihui's perfect cooperation led to a men's doubles match. Compared with the first day when he was a freshman, the situation changed suddenly.
In the next two days, Wu Yaodong even exposed his problems everywhere.
This person has been the manager of Mingyue Factory for more than ten years. In the past few years, he has almost turned the factory into his own private site. Taking advantage of Lin Zhaoming's laissez-faire, he made fake accounts one after another and made a lot of money. Full. Originally, he could continue to make money like this, but how could he kill Yishao's boss and his secretary halfway through? How could he just sit and wait for death? .
, three days later, Wu Yaodong claimed that he was sick, and suddenly asked for leave.
After taking sick leave, in theory, Lin Zihui has the final say in the factory. Although he also knew that Wu Yaodong's sick leave was intentional, but in the end he was quite naive, thinking that the cooperation between him and Qiao Wen had won a big victory these days. prepared to take advantage of Wu Yaodong's presence and roll up his sleeves to do a big job.
But Qiao Wen saw that things were not that simple.
Sure enough, before Lin Zihui rolled up his sleeves for a long time, the factory started to make mistakes one after another. First, a shirt that was rushing to work ran out of buttons, and the supplier said it would take two days to deliver the goods. The purchasing supervisor came over to report the situation to Lin Zihui and asked him to solve it.
Hearing this, Lin Zihui made the phone call in person, but the answer from the other end was also the same, and his attitude was firm but perfunctory. After speaking, he hung up the phone, completely giving him a chance to rush the goods.
Lin Zihui asked: "Will the delay of two days have a big impact?"
The supervisor is a man in his forties, surnamed Wang.
At this moment, the supervisor surnamed Wang looked anxious: "The production line is running out soon, and I am afraid that one line will stop in two days. This order will be delivered in four days, and it will definitely be in time." .”
Lin Zihui became anxious after hearing this, and looked at Qiao Wen as if asking for help.
Qiao Wen thought for a while, then casually said to the supervisor, "Director Wang, please bring the samples for us to have a look at. Young Master Hui and I can figure out a way."
Manager Wang nodded in response, and quickly took the button over to him. Seeing that he was looking at it carefully, he tentatively said: "This button supplier has cooperated with us for many years, and the price is very good. The delivery is on time, and Uncle Dong has to urge it himself. If it happens..." He paused, "Young Master Hui called Uncle Dong and asked him to help urge it."
Sure enough, waiting here!
Qiao Wen twitched the corner of his mouth knowingly, and said, "Director Wang, how many years have you been in the factory?"
Director Wang said, "It's been almost ten years."
Qiao Wen raised his head: "How long have you been a purchasing supervisor?"
Supervisor Wang: "Almost four years."
Qiao Wen turned his head and said with a smile that wasn't a smile: "I have been a supervisor for four years, and I must be very familiar with various suppliers. Uncle Dong is required to rush the goods. You, the procurement supervisor, seem to be doing a good job. Very qualified."
Manager Wang's face instantly became brighter, and he said embarrassingly, "This supplier's price is cheap, so it's naturally very popular. No one can always guarantee that they will deliver on time."
Qiao Wen said: "Since we know it is very popular, why don't the warehouses prepare the goods in advance? You are the purchasing supervisor, do you still understand this way?"
Director Wang had originally followed Wu Yaodong's instructions to stumbling the two stunned youths, letting them know that the factory was not as good as Wu Yaodong's, but he didn't expect Secretary Qiao to mention Wu Yaodong, but instead Point the finger at yourself. Of course he was also stupid, so he quickly turned his head and humbly admitted his dereliction of duty: "This is my negligence, Secretary Hui Shaoqiao, what do you think now? What if the button arrives at noon , Our two lines have to stop working, and this order will definitely not be delivered on time. I think we should ask Uncle Dong for help first?"
Qiao Wen said with a smile: "Uncle Dong is sick, let him rest at home, it's great to bother him about this matter." He waved his hand, "You get a job, I'll find a way to button it, you see If there are any goods that may be in short supply in the past two days, please report them together."
Director Wang failed to complete Wu Yaodong's instructions, and resigned.
When the people left, Lin Zihui said angrily: "It's eighty-nine out of ten that Wu Yaodong deliberately punished us." He frowned and asked, "What can you do? Could it be that the production line is really shut down for two days?"
Qiao Wen shrugged, and smiled thoughtfully: "Wu Yaodong used to think that we knew everything because of our inexperience." He held up the button in his hand and said, "Our ready-made clothes The ex-factory price of one piece is more than two or three yuan. If you want to produce high-end clothing, you have to use custom-made buttons? There are a lot of wholesale markets for this kind of buttons. As long as similar ones are available, you can let the driver take them Let’s go to the market to buy a few boxes and do it.”
Lin Zihui suddenly realized, and turned his head: "Then I'll go there myself."
Qiao Wen shook his head with a smile: "Okay, I have to let the driver go."
Lin Zihui understood it.
Qiao Wen smiled: "There is a shortage of materials, and the procurement supervisor is helpless, but a driver uses easy procurement to solve the urgent need. What do you think the supervisor has to say?"
Lin Zihui suddenly realized again, and said with a smile, "Why didn't I think of that?"
Qiao Wen said: "Don't be too happy, Uncle Dong will arrange this matter and wait for you."
Lin Zihui had relaxed his mind at this moment, and said with a smile: "Soldiers come to cover the water and earth, with you as a military adviser, let him let the horse come over."
Qiao Wen laughed: "Young Master Hui, don't put a high hat on me."
Just after lunch, the driver returned with a full load of buttons in the trunk. Lin Zihui personally watched the warehouse and the purchasers unload the goods. Seeing Director Wang's face turning green and pale, he felt very exciting, and couldn't help but admire Qiao Wen a little more.
He said with a smile: "Director Wang, you are the purchasing supervisor and the solid backing of the production line. When you encounter problems, you must first find a way to solve them yourself. You can always think of troublesome Uncle Dong. Uncle Dong is very easy to rest. Sick leave, let's not bother his old man."
Director Wang responded awkwardly, watched the subordinates finish the goods, and left the warehouse with a dark face, probably going to sue Wu Yaodong.
Lin Zihui didn't care that he sued as soon as possible, because the various small troubles that followed almost made him and Qiao Wen completely overwhelmed.
After a while, the warehouse came to report that the goods were correct, and after a while, there was a problem with the materials. After a whole day, the two of them were tortured enough, but no matter how troublesome they were, Lin Zihui insisted on calling Wu Yaodong for help.
Barely coping with one thing after another, but the production progress of this day was delayed a lot after all.
On the second day, something more serious happened. A leader reported that his production line was unable to reach the original production volume due to aging equipment and a large order in three days. , the goods must have been delivered.
In fact, everyone knew that these people were nothing more than Wu Yaodong's instructions to give Lin Zihui, a small boss, a big blow, and let him know that the factory would not be able to operate normally without Uncle Dong. And the customer also called to inform that if the delivery is on schedule and the last payment is made, the delivery must be postponed.
The factory was originally making money, and the cash flow was very tight. If the payment of tens of thousands of yuan was delayed, it would be difficult to pay the salary on time.
This young man, who grew up in his thirties, is said to have worked in Mingyue Factory in his father's generation. He seems to be the boss of the factory, and the workers call him "Brother Zhong". , it is clear that the tyrant in Mingyue Factory is probably also a good knife for Wu Yaodong. The attitude can be called arrogant, as if there is nothing I can do anyway, you go to Uncle Dong to find a way.
And he happened to be the one who was called by Qiao Wen to a meeting that day.
Knowing what happened, but without evidence, they could only watch the production line shut down. Lin Zihui, who entered society for the first time, was so angry and frustrated that he even ate a lot less tea.
Qiao Wen was in a hurry, and he continued to toss and toss. He was really tired, and his body was almost able to bear it.
After eating at noon, he half-lyed on the sofa in the office to take a rest. Lin Zihui saw that his face was pale and he looked like he was overworked. He showed a full apology and said, "Awen, I didn't expect the factory to be so troublesome. My dad asked me to exercise. I thought If you come to be the boss by yourself, everyone will listen to me, so I don’t know that.”
Qiao Wen bent his lips and smiled: "If you knew that you would encounter these things, your father would probably let you come to Mingyue Factory. If I guessed correctly, your father actually wanted to deal with Uncle Dong a long time ago. , I have to do it myself, and Mingyue Factory has been closed by Uncle Dong all these years. Once he leaves, I am afraid the factory will not be able to operate normally. In the past two days, troubles have come one after another. want us to recognize this fact."
Although Lin Zihui is still a scholar who is well versed in world affairs, he still has his own backbone and temper, and he said angrily: "If you want to fight him to the end, I'd like to see him fight till the end. "
Qiao Wen said with a smile: "We come to the factory to work and earn money, and to fight against old things." He paused, "It's important what Uncle Dong wants to do. There are more than 300 people in the factory, except for a few I have been in charge of him for many years, and I will stand by him unconditionally. Most of the workers are also trying to earn a wage to support their families. After all, who is the boss is important. As long as we win over these people, we will Victorious."
Lin Zihui opened his eyes wide: "Do you have a solution?"
Qiao Wenman said thoughtfully: "Go and ask your father for a retirement check from Uncle Dong. If there is an accident, you can use it tomorrow."
Lin Zihui's eyes widened in disbelief: "Retire? So soon?"
Qiao Wen nodded with a smile.
Lin Zihui's dejected eyes suddenly changed, and he approached him curiously and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Qiao Wen sat on the ground and briefly explained his plan to him in a low voice.
Lin Zihui said: "Will something happen like this? I think that Ah Zhong is easy to provoke, and the workers under his command are obedient to him. Let's add one Driver, in case..."
Qiao Wen said with a smile: "To do this, of course we have to be prepared. You forgot that I have Brother Nan, so let him help."
"Anan?"
Qiao Wen nodded: "So we can rest assured..."
Seeing that his expression was determined, Lin Zihui was also relieved, and just prepared to go to his father to ask for a check after work.
In the past two days, he had had enough anger, at least he was a young master, and being manipulated by the factory manager like this, he was so angry that he even missed two bowls of rice.
The next morning, when the workers of Mingyue Factory went to work, they found a recruitment notice posted on the gate of the factory. And there are already more than 20 young people applying for the job waiting in line in the courtyard.
The young Secretary Qiao sent out a registration form to each of them, and then asked the handsome young man in the lead to lead them to the conference room to wait.
Of course this handsome young man is no one else, it is Chen Jianan.
Qiao Wen asked him to bring twenty brothers to Mingyue Factory to perform a play to help out, but he didn't ask any questions. In the morning, he directly summoned Zhao Ah's four brothers, who came to the factory in a mighty manner.
They went to the meeting room, and Lin Zihui used the radio to summon all the employees to the playground for a meeting.
Today, Master Hui wore a black suit, took off his glasses, and combed his hair neatly with pomade.
Today's tough battle, for Lin Zihui, it was a lie to say that he was nervous, but when his peripheral vision fell on the calm and composed Qiao Wen, his nervousness immediately disappeared. It has been reduced by a few points.
It is clear that the other party is only an eighteen-year-old boy, but he always feels that there is a kind of wisdom and tolerance beyond his age, which makes him very at ease.
Qiao Wen nodded at him.
Lin Zihui understood, cleared his throat, and began to speak.
"Everyone is called for a meeting today, and there are a few important things to announce."
In the past two days, the little boss has been severely punished, and the employees all see him in the center, so he wants to put him in the center even more. In particular, the wave of thorny workers headed by Ah Zhong stood in the back row of the line in a dawdly manner, clearly wanting to see his jokes.
Qiao Wen scanned the crowd and circled a few important characters in his heart.
Lin Zihui's voice was a bit deep: "The factory is a place to work, but the performance of many people in the past two days makes me suspect that you are not here to work seriously. Next, I will The work performance of these people will be eliminated in batches. Today is the first batch, a total of 20 people. I have recruited new employees to fill the positions, including purchasing warehouse managers and garment workers. They are all familiar with it. Now waiting for work in the conference room, everyone should have seen it.”
This time, most people started to take it seriously. Although the treatment at Mingyue Factory is not good, it is stable and most of them have been employees for many years. No one can accept the fate of being dismissed all at once.
Sure enough, Ah Zhong couldn't hold back, and said loudly: "Young Master Hui, you said dismissal? Dismissal? At least you have to wait for Uncle Dong to come before making a decision, right?"
Lin Zihui said: "As I am the boss, of course I said dismissal, dismissal, does it mean that Uncle Dong must agree to it?"
Ah Zhong sneered, apparently taking his words seriously.
Lin Zihui gestured to Qiao Wen, and said, "Secretary Qiao, should you announce the list of dismissals?"
Qiao Wen nodded and spread the paper in his hand: "According to the performance of the employees in the past few days, the next twenty will be the first batch of dismissals..."
He read one name after another, from Supervisor Wang and Ah Zhong, the eunuchs, to ordinary workers. Although the positions are different, there are some things in common, and they are all people who have directly caused troubles in the past few days.
After the announcement, Qiao Wen said again: "Okay, those whose names have not been read can get to their workstations and start working."
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"Wait!" Ah Zhong reached out his hand to stop the person who was about to leave, and stepped forward slowly, with a smirk on his lips, "Young Master Hui, we have all worked in Mingyue Factory for many years. There are credits and hard work. When you come here, you will fire us. Although you are a small boss and a young boss, you should do this, right? Uncle Dong didn’t say anything, we all know how to do it, You have to accept this decision, and the factory will not even start working today."
After he finished speaking, he turned to the workers at the back: "Listen everyone, we have been in Mingyue Factory for so many years, Mingyue Factory is our home. Mr. Hui is the boss, we are better than each other, but we are also People, the garbage that is thrown away at will, today he can fire us, tomorrow it will be you, everyone can only be bullied at will if we have one heart."
It must be said that this brother Ah Zhong has a bit of provocative ability. After these words, the workers who were about to leave stopped in their tracks.
Qiao Wen frowned, and said: "Everyone misunderstood, Young Master Hui didn't intend to bully anyone. Many people also saw it. Who was the one being bullied in the past two days. Mingyue Factory is not profitable now. , the treatment is really good. If you want to support your family, I think many people have already left. Master Hui came to the factory, hoping to revive Mingyue Factory. All the employees can have higher income and live a better life." He paused, and then continued, "In order to improve everyone's enthusiasm for work, Hui Shao has decided that this month, Some employees’ salaries have been increased by 50 yuan on the original basis. Starting today, as long as there are sufficient orders, all garment workers will be subsidized by 1 yuan for each additional piece processed after completing the day’s quantity. "
After all, Mingyue Factory had been brilliant for a while. In fact, there was no shortage of orders, but the profits were thin. Over the years, Wu Yaodong focused on earning money for himself, and fed himself so much that he didn't continue to develop business at all. This led to the death of the entire factory.
The workers are all low-level people, and they just want to earn a salary to live. For most of them, whoever pays the money is the boss. Fifty yuan can feed an ordinary family for several days. It is by no means a small number, and there are additional overtime expenses.
This is undoubtedly a huge temptation.
Sure enough, everyone was rustling and ready to go back to their work stations. If you make a few more clothes today, you can earn a few more dollars.
Seeing that the situation was right, Ah Zhong's face changed drastically, and he turned red to several hands, and said sharply: "I want to see who dares to leave?"
A dozen or so strong and strong workers approached the line and blocked the way out.
Although these people didn't dare to do anything to Lin Zihui, they were really arrogant. When Ah Zhong had been king and overlord in the factory for a long time, the workers were obviously afraid of him. Once he threatened, no one dared to move again, so they could only stand still and watch the changes.
Qiao Wen stepped forward quickly and said to Ah Zhong with a smile, "Brother Ah Zhong, are you going to make a mutiny?"
Ah Zhong sneered and said, "Workers still go on strike in the streets. I used to fight for everyone's rights."
Qiao Wen shook his head: "Hey, you are clearly harming the rights and interests of other people."
Ah Zhong looked at the secretary in front of him who could only be called a young man. He clearly had a pale and weak little boy with a weak face, but he looked at him obviously with nothing in his eyes. Concealed disdain and contempt.
It brought him almost a surge of angry humiliation.
Qiao Wen frowned, and said word by word: "Ah Zhong, let me remind you again that you have been fired, please trouble you and the other fired people, and leave immediately. The unsettled salary will be paid by the accountant when the time comes." It will be sent to you."
Ah Zhong dared to treat the little boss Lin Zihui like this, but he had no fear towards Secretary Qiao. He could be sure that this morning's work was the masterpiece of this little secretary.
He stared at him, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Qiao Wen's shirt collar: "Secretary Qiao, I think you still know who owns this place?"
"Of course it's Young Master Hui's territory!" Qiao Wen still had a calm expression on his face, it was clear that he didn't put this person in his hands at all.
When Lin Zihui saw that Ah Zhong actually made a move, he was so frightened that he wanted to step forward to rescue Qiao Wen, but another shadow was faster than him, almost like a bolt of lightning, and jumped out from the side. .
"Pujie! If you dare to touch my brother, I will kill you!"
Hearing a roar, Ah Zhong hadn't reacted yet, and the whole body was already thrown two meters away by the leaping shadow.
This elusive violent element naturally fell in love with Chen Canaan.
But when Ah Zhong crawled back, Chen Jianan stepped forward and cut him backwards to stop him.
Under the astonished gazes of others, the group of young applicants who had previously applied for the job suddenly rushed over and wrestled with the thorn-headed workers under A Jian's hands.
The courtyard suddenly became lively.
Qiao Wen rubbed his neck, breathed a sigh of relief, and took a step back.
The workers who knew the reason behind were also scared and hid aside one after another.
No matter how bad Zhao Ah's brothers are, they are still professional players when it comes to fighting. These workers who work in their main business and cause trouble in their side business are completely on the same level as them.
A few troublemakers were quickly chased and beaten by this group of triad four or nine boys, screaming and screaming.
As for Ah Zhong, the little overlord of the factory in the hands of Chen Jianan, the moment he was cut back, he no longer had half the power to fight back. people?"
Chen Jianan slapped him on the top of his head angrily, and said in a vicious voice: "Of course, Young Master Hui, you are so tired of living, you dare to do something to my brother."
The strength of his hands could knock someone unconscious with a single slap, Ah Zhong was in so much pain that he swears at his mother indiscriminately.
Qiao Wen was afraid that he would beat him up, so he reminded him aloud: "Brother Nan, it's almost done."
Chen Jianan didn't use much force at all. Hearing this, he stopped the beating action, then raised his hand and pointed at the other subdued people, and said viciously: "Whose territory is here, I have to repeat it!" Once again, I want to see who dares to make trouble!"
As expected, he really has the potential to be a great villain, and his ferocious aura at this time almost immediately deters everyone.
The whole Mingyue factory people have already seen that these people are not recruiting new employees at all, eight or nine out of ten are triad people. Only then did they realize that Lin Zihui was not a simple and honest scholar.
Having received a salary increase first, and seeing the big stick being waved at this moment, the workers have no other thoughts, let alone dare to look down on Lin Zihui and Secretary Qiao. earned. Few people were even more secretly thankful that they didn't mess around with Ah Zhong.
Qiao Wen raised his hand and said, "Everyone go to work, work hard, Shao Hui will treat everyone badly."
Without anyone to stop them, everyone fled into the factory almost like birds and beasts.
Lin Zihui experienced this battle for the first time, although he didn't see any blood, he was quite terrified. Seeing that the situation was stable, he took a step forward, put on a serious face, and said coldly to Ah Zhong and the others: "If you want to make trouble in the future, first weigh how much you weigh yourself. A place to run wild."
Ah Zhong, who was caught by Chen Jianan, spat: "The boss beats the west, Young Master Hui, listen carefully, I will give you some face in Mingyue Factory, when I leave here , you can call me my boss, and take care of yourself in the future."
This person was clearly angry and wanted to wait for an opportunity to retaliate.
Lin Zihui frowned, and before he could speak, Chen Jianan had already kicked him over, bent his legs and held him by the collar, and said with a sinister smile, "Brother, who do you want to be careful about? Why don’t you ask Secretary Qiao? Why don’t you go and inquire about Kowloon Walled City Hexing Club first.”
Ah Zhong's complexion changed drastically: "Are you from Hexing Society?"