Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

"Damn it." Du Gangbai cursed angrily in his heart, cooperating with him to deceive himself.

Three days later, in Jiang Xiaobai's office, Chen Shaodong reported to Jiang Xiaobai with a smile on his face.

"Factory manager, there are only 20 people who are late today, there are more violations, 100 people, and only 3 people are absent from work."

Chen Shaodong said that although there were still many people who violated the regulations.

But compared to before, it has dropped significantly.

Especially the number of latecomers, I don't know how much less.

"Okay, this is still effective, stick to it." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

The number of people violating the rules remains high, because the problems of throwing garbage everywhere and spitting have been developed for a long time.

It won't be able to change in a while, as long as they consciously want to change, Jiang Xiaobai thinks it's good.

"Well, I know the factory manager." Chen Shaodong nodded.

"Persist for a while, and take advantage of the period of time to plan the job assessment. The next step is to reduce the number of jobs." Jiang Xiaobai said.

Grasping violations of regulations and disciplines is only the first step. After a period of time, workers get used to it and develop good habits, which is a matter of job assessment.

"Well, it has to be delayed for a while, otherwise the discipline can be stabilized, and the job assessment will start, which will easily arouse the rebellious psychology of the workers." Chen Shaodong said.

"Well, let's go, but we must prepare in advance." Jiang Xiaobai ordered, and stood up after speaking.

It's time to get off work. During this time, Jiang Xiaobai has been living in the factory because of the assessment of the Daxing Glass Factory, and hasn't returned to the flagship store for several days.

Now that the situation has stabilized, it is time to go back and rest.

When Jiang Xiaobai walked out of the factory office, he heard workers walking in and out of the factory in twos and threes chatting.

"Yesterday I received washing powder, soap and cigarettes. You don't know. I can't get them anymore. At that time, the garbage in my hand was about to be thrown out. Suddenly, I saw the inspection team from the personnel department not far away." , shaking his hands, and then quickly hugged him in his arms."

"You can still be hugged in my arms. I spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm at that time. I saw the patrol team. There is no way. I didn't get anything today."

At this time, a worker behind him smiled and said, "Old Shi, you can just bend over and eat it in your mouth."

"Get out, are you disgusting? Do you think I'm you? I heard that when I entered the factory yesterday, I sprinted for the last 100 meters, so I didn't crash into the gate."

The worker who was caught spitting said unhappily.

"Didn't it kill you? This morning I got a piece of paper and toothpaste."

The worker behind said indifferently.

Jiang Xiaobai slowed down, listening to the chat of several people, with a smile on his face.

Soon, everyone's thinking has gradually changed.

Wait until this month, when the wages are paid at the end of the month, these workers will be even more stimulated.

"You're really good, take it..." When the worker turned his head again, he saw Jiang Xiaobai behind him, and was speechless immediately.

"Director Jiang."

Listening to the worker's words, the other workers also looked back and saw that it was Jiang Xiaobai, and everyone greeted him one after another.

"Director,"

"Factory director." Although they were all older than Jiang Xiaobai, and much older, Jiang Xiaobai was the factory director after all.

No matter what they think in their hearts, they are polite at this time.

Of course, there is no need to be respectful, everyone is the owner of the factory, and the workers still have a lot of backbone.

"Okay, it's okay, I just listened to you while you were talking about yours." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, he waved his hand and got into the car.

He drove the car all the way and walked towards the flagship store.

I don't know why, after the new year, Jiang Xiaobai always feels that there are more cars on the road than before.

"I'm back. I haven't come back for so many days. If I don't come back, I will go to find you. I thought you were kidnapped."

When Song Weiguo saw Jiang Xiaobai parking the car, he came out with a smile and said.

"What's wrong? What's the matter?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"It's okay, I haven't eaten yet, let's go, let's talk while eating." Song Weiguo led Jiang Xiaobai towards the small restaurant in the alley.

"Xiaobai, you haven't been here for a long time." As soon as he entered the restaurant, the proprietress greeted him warmly.

"Isn't this busy? It's still the same as the third child. You can do it." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

"Okay, two meat and one vegetarian, you sit down first, drink some water, and the food will be served soon." The proprietress smiled and poured water for the two, then turned and went into the back kitchen.

"There are a lot more people in this restaurant than before." Jiang Xiaobai looked at it and said, it turned out that at this point, there was no one in the restaurant.

But now there are still guests eating in twos and threes. Although there are not many, there are some, and people come in to eat from time to time.

Although most of them only order a bowl of noodles, or a bowl of rice, plus a vegetarian dish, there are a lot more people than last year.

"Well, there will be more cart masters on the roadside in the next year, and there will be scattered people who come to the city to do small business, there will be a lot more people who pick up goods, and those who carry goods. There are more."

Song Weiguo said.

"Well, how is the business of Jiang Xiaobai's flagship store after the new year?"

Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"How is it? It's not lukewarm, it's far worse than before." Song Weiguo said rather disappointed.

"I guess, every year after the New Year is the off-season for buying and selling clothes. It is normal that there are fewer people. How does it compare with department stores?"

Jiang Xiaobai said.

"It's definitely better than a department store, but it's a little worse than last winter." Song Weiguo said with his head held high.

As if looking down on department stores, we only compare with ourselves, and what we want is to break through our own performance.

What is the comparison with a department store, the two are not comparable at all, okay?

"Look, you're so embarrassing," Jiang Xiaobai cursed with a smile.

"By the way, Xiaobai, what do you mean by off-season?" Song Weiguo asked.

At this time there is nothing in the country. The term high season and low season.

The off-season is when a commodity is not available for a certain period of time, the sales continue to drop, and for some reason, certain rules have been formed.

The peak season is just the opposite. In terms of selling clothes, the year before the Chinese New Year is the peak season of the year.

Conversely, from the end of the Chinese New Year until May and June, this period belongs to the off-season.

So in the off-season, the business is a little bit worse, that's normal.

Jiang Xiaobai spoke slowly, Song Weiguo was taken aback.

I don't know where Jiang Xiaobai heard these theories, but they all make sense anyway.