Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Chapter 1283: 4 Places to Collect Money

After the applause stopped, Wan Feng continued to speak: "There is one more thing I want to say. Don't think that there will be so many bonuses next year because there will be so many bonuses next year. Maybe there will be no bonuses for a penny next year. I am not It’s alarmist, I’ve said long ago that bonuses are linked to performance, and if the company’s performance is good, everyone’s income will be pleasantly surprised. Conversely, if the company’s performance is not good, it will directly affect your income. Do you understand?”

"Understood!"

"Very good! I can tell you that your daily labor is not done for me. Some people probably do it for you and your wives and children..."

"Mr. Wan, who did that without a wife and child?" A mischievous young employee interrupted.

"You still have the face to ask, with the signboard of our Nanwan factory, what are you doing alive without even having a daughter-in-law? If I had bought a piece of tofu, I would have killed you." Wan Feng replied with a smile.

There was a burst of laughter in the auditorium.

In previous years, one worker in the Nanwan factory had an annual income of more than 3,000 yuan including wages and bonuses. Although it was incomparable with the business in Daji, it was also second to none in the entire Northern Liao Province.

As an employee of the Nanwan factory, he dared to speak even without his wife!

"Where did I just say? I was interrupted by this bastard and forgot."

"Speaking of doing it for my wife and children."

"Yes! If you work in the Nanwan factory, if you want to keep your income like this year, there is only one way: work hard. As long as everyone can work naked and work hard, I guarantee that you will still have this kind of bonus income next year! "

There was prolonged applause in the auditorium.

Wan Feng stretched out his hands to silence the applause.

"This year I decided to start the holiday from this afternoon. Everyone can go home and celebrate the New Year after receiving their salaries and bonuses. I go to work on the seventh day of the first lunar month. Today I will give you two more days off to go home and have a good rest. Have a good year next year. Work hard with full energy and make persistent efforts to create greater glories.”

There was another burst of applause.

Wan Feng turned around and asked if anyone else had something to say, and when no one spoke, he declared a holiday.

The workers are on vacation, and the accountants are in a hurry. It is strange that more than 700 people are receiving salaries and bonuses and they are not in a hurry.

But these cunning guys also have a trick. They have counted the wages and bonuses of each worker in advance and put them in the salary bag, and then distributed them to the workshop director according to the workshop allocation, and let the workshop director go back to distribute.

That way they have nothing to do.

So they were in a hurry for a while and had nothing to do. They only needed to pay the wages and bonuses of their logistics staff before they could go home from get off work.

Each workshop owner held a bunch of salary bags in a high-spirited way.

This one shouted: "Follow me from the processing workshop."

The one shouted: "Follow me from the engine workshop!"

Some went to the workshop, some went to the conference room, and some just found a sunny corner in the yard and squatted against the wall and started calling names.

"Li Guoyou!"

"have!"

"your!"

"Zhang Haiying!"

"exist!"

"your."

....

The person who received the salary bag ran to the side to open the salary bag sealed with glue, took out a thick wad of money inside, and began to count the money with various counting methods.

This thick stack of fifty yuan bills is mainly for bonuses, and the salary is only a few hundred yuan, which only accounts for a small proportion.

Wan Feng once observed how many people used money, and it was really strange and different.

Even the same kind of counting money has many variations.

Some people count very quickly, but it usually takes several times to count.

Some people are extremely slow, and their hands are as clumsy as chicken feet, but such people usually just count once and then put it in their pockets, looking like they are rich and powerful.

After the number of wives, Qian Qian's eyeballs rolled around, and he knew at a glance that he was thinking of some excuse to ambush and keep a small treasury.

Those yokels without wives are a different scene. They will pat their chests and say that he treats them to a certain restaurant.

And some hold their pockets tightly, even if you talk too much, they will promise not to spend a penny, even if they make up for the share.

Wan Feng stood in front of the window and looked at the various states of the world, laughing like an idiot from time to time.

By noon, all the workers in the factory had finished receiving their wages and bonuses and went home from the holiday one by one, and there were only twelve Soviet technicians left in the whole factory.

Wan Feng, the eight workers who worked here last year, also gave them some bonuses.

According to the contract, even if Wan Feng didn't send it to them, they would have nothing to say.

But with the idea of ​​buying people's hearts, he distributed 1,000 yuan to each of them, including 500 yuan each for the four people who had just arrived.

The Soviets didn't celebrate the Spring Festival, so they looked confused by this time.

The factory is on holiday, and the heating workers are also on holiday. Without heating in the dormitory, it is impossible to stay.

"Alexander, we're going to celebrate the Spring Festival, so we're all on holiday, and the heating is turned off. The dormitory is no longer suitable for living. How about I rent a house for you in the village and live there for ten days?"

Alexander has been working in China for more than half a year. Although he has not celebrated the Spring Festival in China, he has heard of it.

"No problem, shall we celebrate the Spring Festival too?"

"Of course, it's guaranteed to be more fun than your Christmas."

Wan Feng rented an old house in Xiaoshutun and let them live there.

Buy firewood, rice noodles, potatoes, cabbage and half of the pigs, and let them cook for themselves.

During the Chinese New Year, he prepared firecrackers for these foreigners. I don't know if these bastards will set off firecrackers.

After all the arrangements were made, the next thing Wan Feng had to do was to collect money everywhere.

The diesel engine factory receives one hundred thousand and hundreds of thousands, the instant noodle factory receives one million and eight hundred thousand, and the industry that he still has some dividends can also receive hundreds of thousands.

Swipe east and west, and then draw back more than 4 million.

On the morning of the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, Wan Feng came to the garment factory to collect the money.

If you don’t collect money, you will have a holiday, and the workers in the garment factory have already been on holiday.

Brothers, do you settle accounts?

The profit of the clothing factory in 1987 also reached a new high, and the total income exceeded 10 million again. Wan Feng happily distributed more than 6 million, regardless of Luan Feng's black face.

"You guys don't contribute anything to the garment factory now, but you take away half of the profits, I don't accept it!" Luan Feng said angrily after writing the check to Wan Feng.

Only Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan were left in the office, and the rest went home.

The two of them turned around and were about to leave the factory.

"Hehe, hold back, I didn't even go to the diesel engine factory this year, Jiang Min and her father still gave me 1.6 million, what did they say?"

"You earn so much money a year, don't you need money from the clothing factory?"

Wan Feng looked at a certain woman strangely: "Why don't you? Don't think that you are my fiancée and I don't want money. Since we are not married, who knows who you will be in the future? If you become someone else's wife, I won't be taken advantage of!" "

Luan Feng stood up loudly: "The surname Wan..."

"What are you doing? Do you want to fight hard or bite people?"

Zhang Xuan smiled and watched the two of them playing flower guns without making a sound.

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