A sickly bamboo horse dressed as a villain

After turning the corner, Qiao Wen stopped. Although he had only run for more than ten meters, he was still panting from exhaustion.

This poor little body is really worrying about its quality.

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 won't 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 either afraid of Qin Yunfei, or I just don't want to cause trouble."

In fact, it's normal to be afraid of Qin Yunfei, after all, the other party is a red stick of Hexing Society flying domineeringly in the city and doing whatever he wants.But after all, he was not the former Qiao Wen, and he knew that Qin Yunfei was nothing but cannon fodder in front of Chen Jianan's aura of the big villain.

If anything, this original villain is his amulet.

Of course, I think so, but after all, the plot has completely changed, and he has no idea about the future.After all, for the sake of insurance, no one should get into trouble, lest there be uncontrollable changes.

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 not to bully the people of the Walled City at will.As long as Qin Yunfei has no reason to hold him, even if the other party takes a fancy to Yuan Shen's face, it's impossible to really rob the man.

Thinking of this, he secretly sighed in his heart, he only blamed the original body for having a troubled face.

This small episode did not affect Qiao Wen's interest in work.After returning home, he 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 smiled and nodded, telling Grandma to go to bed early and not worry about herself.

It has been less than half a month since he came to this world, and he clearly felt that his sick and weak body, which was prone to collapse in the wind, has improved a lot after he worked hard to eat and drink.However, this improvement is only relative. After all, the foundation is too weak. It is definitely impossible to achieve Chen Jianan's physical condition in this life. He is already satisfied to be able to go up two floors without breathing heavily.

Today is a special day for him, and on every special day, Chen Jianan will turn into a human bat and come in through the window to chat and sleep with him.

Tonight is no exception.

As soon as he went to bed after reading the ledger, Chen Jianan slipped in.

The two of them lay side by side on the small wooden bed, the old fan creaked, barely blowing a cool breeze, but because they were in a 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 said with a smile: "It's good, but most of the factory workers are old workers, and they are not too convinced of Lin Zihui, a small boss."

Chen Jianan said, "Four-eyed boy doesn't look like a boss at all. If he meets me, he has to be convinced if he refuses to accept it. Sometimes fists are very useful."

Qiao Wen laughed and said, "That's right, I might borrow your fist later on."

He wasn't joking casually. After coming back tonight, he has been thinking about how to solve the problem. He doesn't have that much patience to deal with Wu Yaodong. force.

The two chatted for a while, and soon leaned against each other and fell asleep.

The next day, Chen Jianan wanted to send Qiao Wen out of the city without even thinking about it. Qiao Wen couldn't laugh or cry. It was unreasonable for him to be treated like a child every day as a grown man. Canaan is the child.

So he said something to dispel his thoughts and went out by himself.

Lin Zihui still ordered the driver to pick him up. Qiao Wen originally felt that he was a little secretary, and he would ride the boss's car to work every day.

Lin Zihui should have been studying the countermeasures for managing the factory last night, but today, with a pair of panda eyes shining brightly, he 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 next plan for the factory."

Qiao Wen nodded: "I support you."

I just don't know if this conference will go well?

When Lin Zihui heard this, he became interested, and chattered about his plan to Qiao Wen along the way.

As Qiao Wen listened, he thought carefully, and felt that Lin Zihui, the hero, was still a little naive.

When he arrived at the factory, Wu Yaodong still diligently prepared sumptuous refreshments for the office, especially the egg tarts that Lin Zihui praised so much yesterday, he even prepared two whole boxes.

In addition, probably because he was afraid that having a TV would not be enough, he also asked people to prepare several lace magazines, and the bikini girls on the cover alone were enough to attract attention.

It's a pity that Lin Zihui, as a cool man with golden fingers, took the career-oriented abstinence route in the original book. Not sure.

But now it seems that Lin Zihui is not an ascetic, 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 would be profaned just by looking at them.

Qiao Wen was speechless at his innocence.

However, he himself had no interest in these, so a bunch of Huahua 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, "Let's go to the meeting."

The two went to Wu Yaodong's office next to him 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, I will hold a meeting for everyone."

Wu Yaodong: "If you have any request, let me know. I will pass it on to everyone. There is no need for you to hold a meeting in person."

Lin Zihui lowered his face, rarely showing a serious and cold expression, and said, "What? Uncle Dong thinks there is something wrong with me holding a meeting with the workers?"

Wu Yaodong was stunned for a moment, then smiled coquettishly, and said, "Of course it's no problem, I'll call the people right away."

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 to chat and laugh.Obviously, most of the workers did not pay attention to Lin Zihui standing in front of them.

It was Wu Yaodong who said to be quiet that the team quieted down.

Lin Zihui stood up straight, cleared his throat, and began to speak: "Today, I called everyone together for a short meeting. I want us to get acquainted with each other. Although everyone should know my identity, I will introduce myself formally. My name is Lin Zihui, and I am the son of Mr. Lin. He arranged to come to Mingyue Factory to take care of the factory affairs. I know that most of you are old employees who have worked in Mingyue Factory for many years and have rich experience. I am new here, please take care of me." Said After a pause, he introduced Qiao Wen next to him, "This is Secretary Qiao. From now on, he will manage the factory together with Uncle Dong and me. I hope our factory will thrive with everyone's joint efforts."

He had prepared these words for a long time, and he spoke them with passion.

However, before he finished speaking, many people had already started whispering, not even whispering, but openly whispering, occasionally laughing lowly.

Everyone knew about Lin Zihui's visit to the factory, but many had never seen him.Now seeing that he is a young boy wearing glasses, and the secretary following him is even a teenager, many people naturally find it funny, and they don't take the two of them seriously at all.

In addition, the fact that Lin Zihui was just Lin Zhaoming's illegitimate son raised outside had already spread throughout the factory.In the eyes of the workers, Lin Zihui's status is obviously far inferior to that of the veteran Wu Yaodong who has followed Lin Zhaoming for more than 20 years.

Seeing that the order was so chaotic, and even his little boss was blatantly ignored, Lin Zihui, who had accumulated a lot of courage, suddenly couldn't hold back. He coughed lightly, looked at Wu Yaodong, and signaled him to go out to maintain order.

However, this time Wu Yaodong seemed to be completely unaware of his words and expressions, turning a blind eye to his gestures and just standing beside him with a smile.

Qiao Wen squinted his eyes and saw that Wu Yaodong did it on purpose.

It seems that it's time for my secretary to help the boss solve his problems.

He glanced at the line, his eyes fell on the last two tall men in 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 nodded to the two people who came over, "Is that you two?"

The two came up foolishly and stood in front of Wu Yaodong. They were obviously 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, don't look at him, just look at the new boss in front of you, do you know who he is?"

Those two people were clearly puzzled by what he said, and one of them subconsciously nodded and replied: "Young Master, Young Master Hui."

Qiao Wen nodded: "So you know that Young Master Hui is the boss. You chatted so loudly down there when Young Master Hui spoke just now. Could it be that you have objections to Young Master Hui's words. Don't worry, Young Master Hui is very talkative. Now I'll give you a chance. If you have any opinions, talk to Hui Shao face to face."

These two factory veterans didn't take Lin Zihui seriously at first, but now that they are picked up by a new secretary, they suddenly lose face. To Wu Yaodong: "Uncle Dong..."

Before Wu Yaodong could speak, Qiao Wen first smiled and said, "Uncle Dong, Young Master Hui is the boss now. I wonder if the attitude of the boss at meetings and workers is so loose, or because he doesn't take the new boss, Young Master Hui seriously?" He paused slightly, Then he continued, "Uncle Dong has been managing the factory all these years, so he must be the most familiar with the workers. Tell me, what's going on with them?"

Wu Yaodong was taken aback for a moment. He originally planned to take this opportunity to give the two stunned youths a little slack, but he didn't expect to be preempted by Qiao Wen, the stunned youth.

However, Qiao Wen still looks like a teenager, and he was born extremely beautiful, so he really doesn't seem like a deterrent man.

However, after he finished speaking, everyone fell silent, and Wu Yaodong was even more speechless. He didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and he finally came to his senses, and said to the two with a sullen face, "You don't listen carefully to what Shao Hui said. , Don’t you want to do it anymore? Hurry up and apologize to Young Master 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 not make an example, you all go down." Then he waved his hand, "Okay, the short meeting will be held here, everyone go back to your work."

After speaking, he glanced at Qiao Wen again, Qiao Wen understood, and said to Wu Yaodong with a pleasant 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 still be the new boss." Walking around the production line and warehouse a lot, sitting in the office every day, I am afraid that if I sit for a year or so, the workers will not have this awareness.”

Wu Yaodong smiled sheepishly: "Young Master Hui, if you have anything to ask me to do it, the production line is all about chores, so don't bother Master Hui to do it yourself."

Lin Zihui frowned, the old guy obviously still didn't want to meddle in the factory's affairs.He looked at Qiao Wen again, who nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Master Hui understands how hard Uncle Dong has worked in running the factory these years, but judging by the relaxed performance of the workers during the meeting today, it must be Uncle Dong who manages the factory alone. Hundreds of people have more than enough people but not enough strength. Don't worry, in the future, with Master Hui and I helping, Uncle Dong will be much more relaxed. Mr. Lin also understands Uncle Dong's difficulties, so he sent Master Hui over." Saying this, before Wu Yaodong could speak, he Taking advantage of the victory, he chased after him, "It just so happens that work has just started, why don't Uncle Dong take Master Hui to the production line and warehouse in person."

Wu Yaodong's complexion turned sour after being cornered and run on by a young boy. It was no longer feasible to use the previous set of rhetoric to prevaricate, and Qiao Wen's words almost declared to him that Lin Zihui didn't come to be a young master to dawdle, but a real to take over the factory.

He could only nod with a half-smile: "Okay, I'll take Master Hui and Secretary Qiao to the assembly line carefully."

So, 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.

I took a quick glance last time, and I was right. The efficiency of the entire assembly line is extremely low. One is that the employees are in a loose working state, and the other is that the machinery and equipment are old.As for the garments produced, the level of craftsmanship varies.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, what's more, Qiao Wen found that the quality of the materials was very low.Although the ready-made garments produced by Mingyue Factory now follow the cheap and low-end route. The ex-factory price of a jacket is at most a few yuan, and the profit is very small, 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 factory's profits are low, the salary of ordinary workers is only five or six hundred, which is also slightly low in the entire industry, and the work efficiency of workers is low, which is reasonable, after all, how much work you get.

As for whose pocket the real cost and book price difference go into, one can imagine.

Although Qiao Wen had already figured out why Wu Yaodong wouldn't let them enter the assembly line when he saw the ledger yesterday, but the reality was in front of him, and it was still hard to explain.

And Wu Yaodong in this room has already seen that Lin Zihui is not the young master who came to fool around, and Qiao Wen beside him is not a fool.While leading people to visit, he complained repeatedly: "Master Hui, you don't know something. 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 buys quotas with low profits. It’s not cost-effective, so Mr. Lin asked us to only export to Southeast Asia. The price of materials such as cotton has been rising in recent years, and the cost has been rising steadily. Don’t look at the low-priced materials we all use, but the ex-factory price is also low, and the profit is really thin , The wages of the workers may not have risen for a long time, everyone is willing to stay in the factory, thank God. In the past two years, I have been worrying about the factory, 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 it is really difficult to operate a factory of our size. My father also asked me to come here because he knew that Uncle Dong had worked hard. From now on, Secretary Qiao and I will follow suit. You run the factory together, so you can worry less."

Qiao Wen also echoed with a smile: "Yes, 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: "How about moving the TV set in my office to yours, so you can watch TV and drink tea if you have nothing to do, maybe your hair will turn black again."

Qiao Wen: "..."

The lad has a future!It's not worth your life to be mad.

As expected, Wu Yaodong's face turned livid due to choking, but he had to forcefully pretend to be a smiling face, so that round face, either smiling or crying, was really funny to watch.

On this day, due to Wu Yaodong's initial underestimation of the enemy, as well as the perfect cooperation between Qiao Wen and Lin Zihui, after a men's doubles match, the situation changed suddenly compared to the first day when they were newcomers.

In the next two days, Wu Yaodong exposed his problems even more.

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 territory. Taking advantage of Lin Zhaoming's laissez-faire, he made a lot of money by making fake accounts.Originally, he could continue to make money like this, but how could he just sit and wait for a cheap young boss and a secretary to come out halfway, and it is bound to make the two young men who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths retreat.

So, three days later, Wu Yaodong claimed that he was sick and suddenly asked for leave.

The manager is on 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 he was quite naive after all, thinking that the cooperation between him and Qiao Wen had won the victory these days.So he planned to take advantage of Wu Yaodong's absence 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, 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 called in person, but the answer from the other end was the same, and his attitude was firm and perfunctory.

Lin Zihui asked: "Will the delay of two days have a big impact?"

The supervisor is a man in his 40s, surnamed Wang.

At this moment, the supervisor surnamed Wang looked anxious: "The production line will run out soon, and I'm afraid one line will stop after two days. This order has to be delivered in four days, and it must be too late."

Lin Zihui became a little 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, quickly took the buttons and handed them to him. Seeing him carefully looking at them, he tentatively said: "This button supplier has cooperated with us for many years. The price is very good, but the delivery is often not on time. Uncle Dong has to urge him himself. Otherwise..." He paused, "Shao Hui called Uncle Dong and asked him to help urge him."

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 replied, "Almost ten years."

Qiao Wen nodded: "How long have you been the purchasing supervisor?"

Director Wang: "Almost four years."

Qiao Wen nodded, and said with a half-smile, "I've been a supervisor for four years, and I'm sure I'm already familiar with all the suppliers, but you still need Uncle Dong to push the goods. You, the purchasing supervisor, seem to be unqualified. "

Director Wang's expression turned uneasy in an instant, and he said embarrassingly, "This supplier has the cheapest price, so it is 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 didn't the warehouse prepare the goods in advance? You are the purchasing supervisor, don't you understand the truth?"

Director Wang originally followed Wu Yaodong's instructions, and made trouble for the two stunned young men, letting them know that the factory could not do without Wu Yaodong. Unexpectedly, Secretary Qiao didn't say a word to Wu Yaodong, but instead pointed the finger at himself. superior.Of course he is not stupid, he nodded quickly and humbly admitted his dereliction of duty: "This time it was my negligence, Secretary Hui Shaoqiao, what do you think now? If the buttons can't arrive this afternoon, our two lines will have to stop working. This order There must be no way to deliver on time. I think it's better to ask Uncle Dong for help first?"

Qiao Wen said with a smile: "Uncle Dong is sick, so let him rest at home. It's not good to bother him." He waved his hand as he said, "Go back to your work station, I'll find a way to make buttons, and see what else is available. If there may be a shortage in these two days, report one piece.”

Director Wang failed to complete Wu Yaodong's instructions and left angrily.

When the people left, Lin Zihui said angrily: "Nine times out of ten, Wu Yaodong deliberately punished us." Then 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 nonchalantly: "Wu Yaodong is just relying on our inexperience and thinking that we don't understand anything." He raised the button in his hand and said, "The ex-factory price of our ready-made clothes is at most Two or three yuan, you think you are producing high-end clothing, and you have to use custom-made buttons? There are a lot of wholesale markets for this kind of buttons, as long as they are similar, you can ask the driver to take this to the market to buy a few boxes and come back.”

Lin Zihui suddenly realized and nodded: "Then I'll go there myself."

Qiao Wen smiled and shook his head: "No, I have to let the driver go."

Lin Zihui didn't know why.

Qiao Wen smiled: "There is a shortage of materials, and the procurement supervisor is helpless, but a driver can easily purchase and come back 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 not just arrange this matter and wait for you."

Lin Zihui had let go of his big heart 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 in the afternoon, the driver returned with a full load of buttons in the trunk.Lin Zihui personally watched the warehouse and the purchasers unload and count the goods. Seeing Director Wang's face turning blue and white, he felt very exciting, and couldn't help but admire Qiao Wen again.

He said with a pleasant 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't always think about troublesome Uncle Dong. Uncle Dong finally took a sick leave. Let's not Bothering his old man."

Manager Wang responded awkwardly, watched his subordinate finish ordering the goods, and went back to the warehouse with a dark face, probably to sue Wu Yaodong.

Lin Zihui didn't care how he complained, because the various minor troubles that followed almost made him and Qiao Wen completely overwhelmed.

After a while, the warehouse came to report that the goods were wrong, 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 not to call Wu Yaodong for help.

Barely coping with one thing after another, but the production progress of this day was still delayed a lot.

On the second day, something more serious happened. A leader reported that the production efficiency of his production line was greatly reduced due to aging equipment, and could not reach the original production volume. That is to say, a large order three days later must be Can't deliver.

In fact, everyone knew that these people were nothing more than Wu Yaodong's instructions to give Lin Zihui, a small boss, a 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 not on schedule, the delivery will have to be postponed for the last payment.

The factory doesn't make money at first, and the cash flow is very tight. If the payment of tens of thousands of yuan is delayed, it may be difficult to pay the salary on time.

This leader is a young man under the age of 30. It is said that his parents have worked in Mingyue Factory. He seems to be a rampant master in the factory. It is also a good knife for Wu Yaodong.The attitude can be called arrogant, as if I have nothing to 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 the meeting that day.

Knowing what was going on, but without evidence, he could only watch the production line shut down.Lin Zihui, who was in society for the first time, was so angry and frustrated that he even ate a lot less refreshments.

Qiao Wen was not in a hurry, he just followed the tossing, he was indeed a bit tired, and his body was about to be unable 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 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 I was here As a boss, everyone will listen to me, but that’s not the case.”

Qiao Wen bent his lips and smiled: "If you didn't know that you would encounter these things, your father might not let you come to Mingyue Factory. If I guessed correctly, your father actually wanted to deal with Uncle Dong a long time ago, but he couldn't do it himself. , and the Mingyue Factory has been managed 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 been piled up one after another, and he just wants us to recognize this fact."

Although Lin Zihui is still an ignorant scholar, he still has his own backbone and temper. He said angrily, "It's a big deal to fight him to the end. I'll see how long he will go."

Qiao Wen said with a smile: "We came to the factory to work and make money, not to fight with an old guy." He paused, "It doesn't matter what Uncle Dong wants to do. There are more than 300 people in the factory, except for a few managers who have been with him for many years. Stand on his side unconditionally. Most of the workers are just trying to earn a living to support their families. After all, it doesn’t matter who is the boss, as long as we win over these people, we will win.”

Lin Zihui opened his eyes wide: "Do you have a solution?"

Qiao Wen said casually: "Go and ask your father for a retirement check from Uncle Dong. If nothing happens, you can use it tomorrow."

Lin Zihui opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "Retire? So soon?"

Qiao Wen nodded with a smile.

Lin Zihui's frustrated eyes suddenly turned bright, and he leaned over to him and asked curiously, "What are you going to do?"

Qiao Wen sat up and briefly explained his plan to him in a low voice.

Lin Zihui said: "Will something happen like this? I don't think Ah Zhong is easy to mess with. His workers are obedient to him. Let's just have two people and a driver, just 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, just ask him to help."

"Anan?"

Qiao Wen nodded: "So we can rest assured..."

Lin Zihui felt relieved when he saw that his expression was determined, and was only going to ask his father for a check after work.

He had had enough of being angry for the past two days, he was a young boss at any rate, and being manipulated by a 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.In the courtyard, there are already more than 20 young applicants waiting in line.

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 was none other than Chen Jianan.

Qiao Wen asked him to bring twenty brothers to Mingyue Factory to perform a play to help out a little. He didn't ask any questions. In the morning, he directly summoned Zhao Ahsi's brothers and came to the factory in a mighty manner.

They went to the conference room, and Lin Zihui used the radio to summon all the employees to the playground for a meeting.

Master Hui wore a black suit today, took off his glasses, and combed his hair neatly with pomade.

It was a tough battle today. For Lin Zihui, it would be a lie to say that he was not nervous, but his peripheral vision fell on the calm and composed Qiao Wen beside him, and his nervousness immediately eased a bit.

It is clear that the other party is just a young man, but it always makes him feel that there is a kind of wisdom and calmness beyond his age, which makes him very at ease.

Qiao Wen nodded to him.

Lin Zihui understood, cleared his throat, and began to speak.

"I called everyone to a meeting today because there are several important things to announce."

In the past two days, the little boss has been severely punished, and the employees are all watching him, so they don't take him seriously.Especially in the group of thorny workers headed by Ah Zhong, they stood in the back of the line in a dawdly manner, obviously wanting to see his jokes.

Qiao Wen scanned the crowd and circled a few key figures in his mind.

Lin Zihui's voice sank a bit: "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 eliminate them in batches according to individual work performance. Today This is the first batch, a total of [-] people. I have recruited new employees to fill the seats, including purchasing warehouse managers and garment workers. They are all familiar. They are waiting in the conference room to start work. .”

This time, most people started to get serious.Although the treatment at Mingyue Factory is not good, it is stable, and most of them are employees who have been working for many years. No one can accept the fate of being fired.

Sure enough, Ah Zhong couldn't help it, and said loudly: "Young Master Hui, you can fire if you say so? At least you have to wait for Uncle Dong to come to make a decision, right?"

Lin Zihui said: "Since I'm the boss, of course I'll fire if I say so. Could it be that Uncle Dong needs to agree?"

Ah Zhong sneered, obviously disapproving of his words.

Lin Zihui motioned to Qiao Wen and said, "Secretary Qiao, should you announce the list of dismissals?"

Qiao Wen nodded, and spread out the paper in his hand: "According to the performance of the employees in the past few days, the next twenty are the first batch of dismissals..."

He read the names one by one, from Director Wang and Ah Zhong, the eunuch, down to ordinary workers.Although the positions are different, there is one thing in common, 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 go back to their workstations and start working."

"Wait!" Ah Zhong reached out his hand to stop the person who was about to leave, and walked forward unhurriedly, with a smirk on his lips, "Young Master Hui, we have all worked in Mingyue Factory for many years. , When you come, you will fire us. Although you are a small boss and a young boss, this is not how you do it, right? Uncle Dong didn’t say anything, and we won’t leave. If you don’t take back this decision, the factory will stop today. I want to start working."

After he finished speaking, he turned to the workers behind him: "Listen everyone, we have been in Mingyue Factory for so many years, and Mingyue Factory is our home. Shao Hui is the boss, and we are incomparable, but we are also human beings, not random garbage. Today he If you can fire us, it will be you tomorrow, and everyone can only be bullied with one heart."

It has to be said that this brother Ah Zhong has a bit of provocative ability. After saying these words, the workers who were about to leave stopped in their tracks.

Qiao Wen curled the corner of his mouth and said: "Everyone misunderstood, Young Master Hui didn't mean to bully anyone. Many people saw it too. Who was the one being bullied in the past two days. Mingyue Factory's efficiency is low now, and the treatment is really not worth it. Well, if it wasn’t for raising a family, I think many people would have already left. Master Hui came to the factory with the intention of reviving Mingyue Factory, hoping that all employees can have higher income and live a better life.” He paused before continuing, "In order to increase everyone's enthusiasm for work, Hui Shao has decided that starting from this month, all employees' salaries will be increased by 50 yuan on the original basis. From now on, under the premise of sufficient orders, Garment workers, after completing the daily quantity, will receive a one-dollar subsidy for each additional piece processed.”

After all, Mingyue Factory had been brilliant for a while, and there was no shortage of orders, but the profit was thin. Over the years, Wu Yaodong focused on earning money for himself, feeding himself a lot of fat, and did not continue to develop business at all, which led to the death of the entire factory. not live.

The workers are low-level people who just want to earn a salary to live. For most of them, whoever pays is the boss. 50 yuan can feed an ordinary family for several days, which is by no means a small amount, not to mention the additional overtime expenses.

This is undoubtedly a great temptation.

Sure enough, everyone was rustling and ready to return to their work stations. If you make a few more clothes today, you can earn a few more dollars.

Ah Zhong saw that the situation was not right, his face changed drastically, he winked at several of his subordinates, and said sharply: "I want to see who dares to leave?"

A dozen strong-bodied workers walked up to 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 the king in the factory for a long time, the workers were obviously afraid of him. Once he made a threat, no one dared to move again. They could only stand still and watch the changes.

Qiao Wen walked forward unhurriedly, smiled and said to Ah Zhong: "Brother Ah Zhong, are you planning a mutiny?"

Ah Zhong sneered and said, "Workers still go on strike in the street, I'm just fighting for everyone's rights."

Qiao Wen shook his head: "No, you are clearly harming other people's rights."

Ah Zhong looked at the secretary in front of him who could only be called a young man. He was clearly a pale and weak boy with a weak face, but when he looked at him, there was obviously undisguised disdain and contempt.

It brought him almost a surge of angry humiliation.

Qiao Wen curled the corner of his mouth, 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 salary that has not yet been settled