Back to 80s, pretend to be in debt and get out of the misery

In fact, Chu Xuan was beating a drum in her heart, feeling that what John was about to say was not a good thing.

Keeping a smile on his face, he encouraged John to continue.

John looked apologetic and said, "Boss, the wages of the fishermen haven't been paid yet. Can you see if you can spare some funds..."

Chu Xuan has never been one to deduct employees' wages, but lately, he has been spending a lot of money and has little income, so he doesn't have much money.

But she had just taken over the fishery and had to work harder. "The salary will definitely not be in arrears. How much money will it cost in total?"

John held up three fingers.

Chu Xuan thought it was three hundred yuan. "Three hundred yuan is no problem, I'll give it to you right away."

In this era, a monthly salary of thirty or forty yuan is very normal.

John waved his hand quickly, "It's not three hundred. It's three thousand yuan. There are ten of us here, and the average is three hundred yuan per person per month. It's a little higher than the salary here."

"Who sets this salary?"

"It is based on the agreement signed by the previous fishery owner and me."

"Where's the agreement?"

"It's in my study. Wait a minute and I'll find it."

Ten minutes later, Chu Xuan took over a yellowed agreement from John's hand.

It was signed ten years ago.

The agreement stipulates that John has the right to determine the wages of the fishermen, and they must be higher than the local wage level. The more work you do, the more you will get.

According to this agreement, John will increase the basic salary of the fishermen every year and also add performance pay.

Chu Xuan returned the agreement to John, "I am already the new fishery owner, and I have the final say on future wages."

John looked worried, "You don't want to lower our wages, do you? This will dampen everyone's enthusiasm. You should know that if we don't have to pay for the dead people, our fishery will be profitable. These are all fishermen. of credit.”

Chu Xuan explained with a smile, "We will definitely not reduce wages. Not only will we not reduce wages, but we will also increase your wages. The premise is that you take the fishermen to complete the questionnaire survey and recruit twenty disabled people. During the questionnaire survey, except for You can add a few more questions to the questions I asked for."

When John heard about the salary increase, he was like a chicken blood pump, "Boss, can you tell me the purpose of the questionnaire?"

Only by knowing the purpose can you add targeted questions to the questionnaire.

Chu Xuan expressed his thoughts, "I need to know what kind of seafood the residents here hate the most. In the future, our fishery will only breed this type of seafood. By then, we can prevent local people from stealing fishery products, and we can also prevent thieves from entering the fishery. The drowning happened again.”

John immediately had a direction, "Leave this matter to me, and I promise to complete it beautifully! Boss, you are so smart."

Chu Xuan was very modest, "This is not what I thought of, but the experience I learned from other fishing grounds."

"Then you are smart too. I never thought of going to other fishing grounds to learn from their experience. I always wanted to encourage the fishermen to catch more and sell more money..."

John praised Chu Xuan, and Chu Xuan took advantage of it. After hearing this, he borrowed several thousand yuan from Chu Chuanbei and gave it to John to pay his salary.

Chu Chuanbei drove Chu Xuan back to her mother.

Before Chu Xuanlin got out of the car, she told Chu Chuanbei to wait at the door while she went into the house to get the money and return it to him.

Chu Chuanbei did not refuse. After all, several thousand yuan was not a small amount of money for him. It was the tuition fee he was about to pay this semester.

As for the living expenses Gao Zhenbang gave him before, after Gao Zhenbang's death, he anonymously remitted it to Liu Zhenzhen.

He looked forward to the day when he could earn a lot of money, and he would be able to give it to Chu Xuan before he asked to borrow it.

After Chu Xuan paid back the money, she watched him drive away.

He borrowed the car.

Chu Xuan was just about to wash up and rest when the phone rang.

It was already midnight, and the person who could call at this time was most likely a friend in China.

Chu Xuan answered, and a familiar voice came out of the phone.

"Xiao Xuan, I have some good news for you."