The Beginning of Siheyuan: The Pig Killer of Qinjia Village

Chen Xueru chuckled and considered the follow-up arrangements. "This is all human nature! But apart from the free labor, how are you going to arrange the other two people? There is no such position as projectionist in our factory."

Chang Wei smiled faintly. "This is not difficult. Let me tell you a story first.

There is a factory in Hong Kong. Workers get off work at 5:30 every day, but the boss deliberately sets the free factory bus time to 6:30. Because the factory is relatively remote, the workers are willing to work overtime for an hour and wait for the factory bus to take them home.

However, if you are willing to work overtime until 8:30, the factory will provide you with a free work meal, which is quite rich. Therefore, many workers are willing to work overtime until 8:30 and leave work after eating the work meal.

That’s not all. If workers are willing to work overtime until 10 o’clock, not only will their five hours of overtime be counted, but they will also be provided with delicious drinks and supper. Even without coercion or pressure, workers are willing to work overtime until 10 o’clock, and their work efficiency is still very high.

why is that? "

Chen Xueru was surprised that this factory owner was so good at management. His management skills were superb.

She thought for a moment and answered, "Because whether you are single or have a family, you will be very enthusiastic about this because it not only allows you to earn five more hours of overtime, but also reduces your living expenses."

“Then why is the work efficiency so high?”

"This……"

Chang Wei didn't pretend to be profound, and said directly, "Because I gained a lot today. Not only did I take advantage of the boss for half an hour, but I also had food and drinks. I'm in a good mood."

Chen Xueru asked in confusion. "What is the relationship between work efficiency and a good mood?"

"This involves another story. There was a craftsman abroad who accidentally discovered that his work efficiency would be higher when he was in a good mood.

This is our factory, and that is why I have provided the best welfare benefits and strict management requirements.

Our products are used for military purposes, so we have to strictly follow the quality and hygiene standards. The workers deserve equal treatment for their hard work. But because the country is now a public-private partnership, the salary is regulated, so I have repeatedly increased the salary.”

"My dear, what's wrong with your brain? Why is there so much stuff in it?" Chen Xueru exclaimed in admiration, poked Chang Wei's forehead playfully, and asked in confusion. "But what does this have to do with the arrangement of those two people?"

Chang Wei said with a smile. "Isn't there a projectionist? The factory bought a piece of equipment.

From now on, production tasks will be issued on a weekly basis. As long as the tasks are completed ahead of schedule with guaranteed quality and quantity every week, we can leave work early on Saturday and arrange two movie screenings on the open space in the factory.

You can also bring your family members to watch, which is a great use of your skills! You usually stay in the slaughterhouse, young people should learn more. "

There are so few entertainment options in this era that watching a movie is a luxury. Otherwise, how could Xu Damao in the original drama always bring back a lot of local specialties every time he went to the countryside?

Chen Xueru chuckled. "Awei, how come you are so good at using people? What about this young cadre who just graduated?"

Chang Wei said indifferently. "It's the same for the slaughterhouse. Young people have to learn more. So what if they are junior cadres? Are there few administrative-level cadres in our factory? There are a lot of them. Most of the whole factory has them. They are not rare."

Chen Xueru stood up and nodded with a smile. "Okay? That's settled then. I'll have someone notify He Yuzhu to fry some for us to eat."

"Call Sister Huaiyu over. We can't eat alone."

"No need to call her, she will be here soon. We eat together every day."

……

He Yushui here,

She had written the letter during the break, and during the break after lunch, she ran to mail the letter.

She happily skipped back to school, thinking that she would just wait for her dad to transfer the money into her little notebook.

He Yushui has saved a lot of money over the years, including the pocket money Qin Huairu gives him and the living expenses He Daqing gives him every month. If you add the 800 yuan he got this time, it will exceed 2,000 yuan. He is definitely a good saver.

At the beginning, Chang Wei opened a savings book, and all the money sent by He Daqing was deposited into it and kept by He Yushui himself.

Liu Haizhong also took advantage of the break after lunch to mail.

An anonymous letter and six small yellow croakers, for the sake of the good eldest son, it is really a sincere gesture.

As for He Daqing in Baoding, he has been in a bad mood since leaving the old city.

When I arrived at Bai Lianhua’s hometown in Baoding, I was shocked.

Okay, say there is a house big enough for you to live in.

Well, there is indeed a home, although it is located in a remote area outside the city. But now only one wall is standing. From the broken tiles in front of us, we can vaguely see that there was once a house on the original site.

It is indeed big enough to live in. A small courtyard with the sky as a blanket and the ground as a mat can accommodate ten or eight people...

In fact, the White Widow was also quite embarrassed. It had only been a few years since she came back, and who knew that she would become like this.

He Daqing sighed helplessly. He had no choice but to come here. He just bought a small house in the city. It was not too expensive, more than 500 yuan. Even with the furniture and daily necessities, he only spent one-third of his family's wealth, about 700 to 800 yuan!

If you spend money, you have to earn it. I asked at a larger restaurant and was told that the salary was not as good as in the old city, which was understandable, but it was ridiculous that the working hours were doubled.

In the old city, I either worked the mid-day shift or the night shift. The mid-day shift was from 10am to 3pm, and the night shift was from 4pm to 9pm. But here, I worked straight shifts, from 10am to 9pm, and there was no break...

The widow had three children crying out for food, waiting for him to give her money to support them. There was also a pair of children in the city waiting for him to spend money, so what should he do? Just do it!

It was not bad. After working in the restaurant for a while, Bai Guadua was arranged to come in and do her old job as a kitchen helper, which relieved the pressure.

Recently, his own son Sha Zhu returned from studying cooking. He thought that he was now a big brother of the workers. Although it was difficult to find a job, it should be easy to find one with his cooking skills. He happened to have an agreement with Yi Zhonghai in the past, so he asked him to arrange for him to work in the steel mill.

As a result, I received a reply letter yesterday. Sha Zhu has cooking skills and wants to find a job in a factory. He has to spend 400 to 500 yuan to find connections...

He Daqing felt miserable! How come once he left the city, he had to spend money everywhere...

There was only more than 1,600 yuan left in the family, and a job had to be arranged for his son, so it seemed that he had to take away another part of the money.

He now earns 70 to 80 yuan a month, and has to give 35 yuan to his daughter and 20 yuan to his widow for household expenses. Adding his personal expenses, he can't even save 20 yuan a month.

It seems that Shazhu is almost old enough to get married, which is another thing.

A widow with three children is not old enough to go to school. Given the current situation, she will definitely have to find a job. In a few years, the two boys will have to get married. This thought makes me worried.

Since I left Siheyuan, I feel like the money is becoming less and less sufficient...

"Lao He, what are you daydreaming about? Table three, please give us an order of your specialty, nine-turn large intestine."

"Hey, good!"

He Daqing suppressed his complicated thoughts, sighed leisurely, and hurried to the stove to start working.

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