Great Power Army Reclamation

He had no choice but to wave to Xie Xiaorong and signal her to come over. Xie Xiaorong lowered his head and moved over in small steps, not daring to look at him, which made Ye Yuze speechless for a while. Can I still eat you?

"There are too many ledgers, and I can't read them all at once. Can you tell me if there are any outstanding accounts in the factory? And is there any balance in the accounts?" This is what he is most concerned about at the moment.

"The factory has no debts. Only the hardware factory still owes us 3,152 yuan for clothing. As of today, there are still 28.56 cents in the factory's account." Xie Xiaorong didn't look at the ledger at all and just told the numbers. This surprised Ye Yuze. This cashier is definitely qualified!

"Twenty-eight dollars and fifty-six cents," Ye Yuze couldn't help but repeat. A factory with 200 employees and only this little money is really quite speechless.

"What should we do about eating in the factory? This little money is not enough for food?" Ye Yuze asked his doubts. This factory has a canteen, but there is no money for food. What can the canteen do?

Xie Xiaorong blushed a little and murmured: "The factory has some rice and noodles in stock, which is enough for half a month. When the Chinese cabbage came last month, the factory stored a batch, which is enough for several months." "

After saying this, Xie Xiaorong lowered his head, as if she was the one who caused this situation. Ye Yuze began to appreciate this girl. As the saying goes, knowing shame leads to courage. Only those who can be ashamed of such things will have the motivation to fight.

"Have the wages allocated by the city not arrived yet?" Ye Yuze is also more concerned about this matter, because no matter how beautiful the words are, if the money is not available, everything will be in vain. Although the money is not his, it is related to the stability of the factory. .

Xie Xiaorong's face was full of vigilance, he raised his head, looked at Ye Yuze and said: "Sister Dong said that no one can touch this money, and it must be distributed to the workers every cent!"

Ye Yuze nodded with satisfaction. The two people in the finance department were pretty good. It seemed that he could be believed, so he asked: "Then call Sister Dong back to pay her wages. By the way, give me a roster of workers in the factory."

After walking out of the Finance Department with the roster in hand, Ye Yuze did not go to other departments, but to the communication room. At that time, the receptionist office was the doorman, and this job was done by old workers who were about to retire.

There are no three shifts in the garment factory. They work overtime when there is work, and they work day shifts when there is no work. Since no one can leave the reception room during the day or night, there are only two people on duty.

Because there is a factory-wide meeting today, the two masters on duty are both here. The two old masters were tall and burly named Niu Dali. It was said that he had great kung fu skills and no one had messed with him in the factory over the years. The old man also had a bad temper and was quite stubborn.

The short and fat one is called Tian Erwa, and he smiles all day long. He has a very good temper. He has never blushed with anyone. Even if he is scolded by someone, he will not say anything back. No one can control him.

Therefore, the two gentlemen also perform their respective duties. Niu Dali works the day shift and Tian Erwa works the night shift.

Ye Yuze entered the communication room and took out two large cigarettes from his bag. Although this cigarette was not considered a good cigarette at that time, it was still affordable. The two old men looked at him in a daze, wondering what kind of medicine this new owner was selling in Gourd?

Ye Yuze said with a smile: "Hello grandpas, the factory can't pay wages for two months. The mayor asked me to find him and asked me to contract here. It's not okay if I don't agree. Anyway, the contract period is only one year. , my family’s little savings is enough to pay for one year’s salary. From now on, I will have to rely on my two grandfathers to help keep the door open, otherwise I can’t afford to lose things.”

After all, the two old masters are old. As they get older, they become soft-hearted when facing a child. When Ye Yuze showed his pitiful appearance, the two old men's sympathy immediately overflowed.

Niu Dali patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, as long as the two of us are here, no one will take out a straw."

Ye Yuze took out the roster and said, "Grandpas, you should also keep this. You don't need to record the people who come to and from get off work every day. You should record who comes late, leaves early or is absent from work. I will deduct their wages and give you the deducted wages." Consider it a bonus!”

Just now, the two old men were still worrying about their salary of only thirty yuan. In fact, the salary of the two of them has reached 60. It's a bit unacceptable to lose half of it all of a sudden.

But they are all about to retire and don’t want to cause trouble. After two years of drought and floods, the harvest will be guaranteed, so we are discussing and taking a look. I didn't expect that people would just give me money for cigarettes. This kind of favor must be continued. Besides, they really can't stand those people who don't work well.

Seeing that the two old men agreed, Ye Yuze watched people collect their wages. He had already brought the cloth just now and transported it to the cutting workshop. It can only be made into pants here, and the subsequent processes have to be transported to his own factory for processing.

Seeing Niu Fenglan receive her salary, Ye Yuze walked over and said, "Aunt Niu, I have already shipped the fabric. You can arrange the production. You don't have to force anyone. You will be responsible for counting and accepting whoever has done the work. I will do it then." Piece wages are paid based on quantity.”

Niu Fenglan was a little stunned. Although she was the workshop director, there was a production department and a planning department in the office. Why is it not her turn to arrange the birth?

What did she just want to say? Ye Yuze said with a sincere expression: "Aunt Niu, my mother and I believe in you, so don't refuse. You don't have to force anyone to work? Just count whoever does it."

After saying this, Ye Yuze turned around and left. Back at his factory, Sun Lanyu asked about the situation there, and Ye Yuze didn't say much. He knew that it was normal for people to work there for a day or two.

When Niu Fenglan and the others came to work overtime in the evening, they looked a little ashamed: "Yuze, more than a hundred finished products were produced today, and everyone and I brought them over."

There are 80 sewing machines in Ye Yuze's factory, which produces about a thousand pairs of jeans a day on average. The piece rate for cutting and washing workers is two cents for a pair of trousers, which is divided among twenty people. The sewing worker is one piece at a time, completely his own. Originally, Ye Yuze wanted to give them a guarantee, but no one was willing to take it.

Because the minimum wage is guaranteed, the piece-rate wages have to be reduced. As the workers become more proficient, a slow worker can make almost ten items a day. The guaranteed salary is less.

Ye Yuze said with a smile: "It's okay Aunt Niu, just work hard tomorrow. Don't struggle with money, and don't care what others think. We are all raising families, and no one is rich."

Niu Fenglan nodded, and Ye Yuze immediately understood today's situation. They were really embarrassed to work today because there were more people saying weird things. They were all working in the same factory, so they couldn't live up to their reputation, which made them look like thieves. No one dared to work for a while without looking at them, so they didn't work.

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