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

When the debt was mentioned, Chu Xuan got a little angry.

Fang Ping'an was not told on the phone.

I plan to wait until he comes and then have a good relationship.

He even wanted to transfer the fishery to him directly.

However, considering that he now occupies Sheng Ping's head, the transfer of ownership is not realistic.

Seeing that Chu Xuan remained silent, Wu Bingwen looked stern, "You want me to work with you, and the annual salary is at least 20,000! When you make profits in the future, you will give me dividends. I want one-third of the profits!"

Chu Xuan suddenly stopped and said, "Are you kidding me? You can get off the car now! I can't afford you, so I plan to hire someone else."

Wu Bingwen opened the car door without hesitation, got out of the car quickly, and just took two steps forward when he suddenly thought of his debt and quickly sat in the car.

"I'll work with you! I'll pay you the salary you said."

It's not that he wants to be cowardly, but his reputation has become stinky in the business world, and no one wants to hire him as general manager.

Only Chu Xuan was willing to give him this position.

What's more, no one is willing to give him an annual salary of 10,000 yuan.

He had to make money to pay off his debts as soon as possible, otherwise the people on the board of directors of the Wu Family Company would sue him.

According to the laws here, he will definitely be caught.

He doesn't want to spend his old age in prison.

Chu Xuan stopped driving him out of the car and started the car again.

In a few days, Wu Bingwen would know how hard it was for her, Chu Xuan, to earn money.

After arriving at Hunter Fishing Ground, Chu Xuan immediately arranged for Wu Bingwen to take office.

John learned that Wu Bingwen held many positions, so he chatted with Chu Xuan in private.

"Boss, I want to know, who has a higher position between me and President Wu?"

In the past, John was the boss of Hunter Fishery.

After Chu Xuan came, John took a back seat.

Now, Chu Xuan brought Wu Bingwen here again, and John felt that he would be demoted again.

Unexpectedly, Chu Xuan said, "From now on, you still have the final say on the fishing ground."

John thought there was something wrong with his ears, "Boss, can you say it again?"

Chu Xuan said patiently, "When the fishery is on the right track, I will leave and come back every year during the harvest. As for Wu Bingwen, the hardest and most tiring work in the fishery belongs to him. Who made him the general manager? Don't worry! He I am interested in the salary and will not leave easily. Remember to draft the division of labor for the fishery staff overnight."

John understood immediately and looked excited, "Thank you for your trust. Tomorrow morning, I will subdivide the work to each person and list them one by one on the paper for everyone to sign. By the end of the year, the work will be completed. Bonuses will be given to those who do not complete the work, and wages will be deducted for those who do not complete the work!”

Chu Xuan nodded with satisfaction, "I'm waiting for your good news."

John knew everything, and she needed someone like this.

This time, John prepared a special residence for her, a private house with a water heater and flush toilet in the bathroom, natural gas, gas stove and refrigerator in the kitchen, a washing machine on the balcony, and a fan and heater in the bedroom...

Although it was rented, Chu Xuan was very satisfied.

After all, I have to live here for two or three months.

As for Wu Bingwen, John arranged for him to go to the staff dormitory.

After Wu Bingwen saw the single dormitory, he ran outside Chu Xuan's courtyard and asked Chu Xuan to rent a courtyard for him. It must have the same configuration as this one.

Chu Xuan called John over, "How much is the monthly rent for this yard?"

John shook a finger.

Wu Bingwen looked disdainful, "Isn't it just ten yuan a month? Hurry up and rent another place, and the rent will be deducted from my salary!"

The corner of John's mouth twitched, what good thing was he thinking about? "It's not ten dollars. It's a hundred dollars a month in rent."

Wu Bingwen squatted on the ground, his head hanging down, thinking about whether to rent such a good yard.