"Dad, how many people do our family employ?"
After finishing work in the evening and returning to the hotel after dinner, Ni Bingyan washed her hair, sat by the window and blew in the warm tropical breeze, drinking fruit tea and talking to her father on the phone.
As usual, Ni Bingyan told some interesting things about today. He couldn't hold back and asked this question.
After filming today's scene, she kept thinking that after making money, in addition to making herself comfortable, the most she did was make charitable donations.
Once the money is donated, she doesn't have to worry about it. She doesn't have to worry about it, and the people who do things can have less constraints. Everyone is happy.
Now that I think about it, it is better to teach people to fish than to teach them how to fish. What she did was still too low-level.
Compared with a one-time donation, perhaps a long-term and stable job can bring greater help to those people.
Being able to rely on one's own efforts, live an upright life, and at the same time provide a better life for the family should be what every self-respecting person longs for.
Those who only look forward to enjoying the food they come to and are unwilling to put in the hard work are not worthy of sympathy.
If jobs are provided, this kind of people can also be excluded from the rescue list. It's quite good to think about it.
After thinking about this, Ni Bingyan suddenly felt that life had entered a higher level, and she also gained more wisdom and a larger pattern.
But she didn't understand this aspect of the matter, so she had no idea what to do, so she thought of asking her dad first.
"How many jobs? You really confused me. Our food factory, restaurant, live broadcast team, and variety show team, there are hundreds of them, right? I have to wait until the salary is paid to see how many people are getting paid. I know, and you also know, our family has a lot of floating people this year, and the number of people is different every month."
When his daughter asked her about matters related to the family business for the first time, Ni Guangli was very happy. He answered her question first and then asked her:
"Why do you ask?"
Ni Bingyan told him about today's filming, and couldn't help but sigh:
"I never thought before that our family supports so many people! Dad! You are really amazing!"
Ni Guangli was a little arrogant after being praised by his daughter. Fortunately, he still had reason and was not dragged into a ditch by her:
"How can you say such a thing? You silly boy!
"People live by their own labor, and we just get what they need. They create value, and we give back remuneration. If they are not happy working here, and they can change jobs every minute, how can we support them?"
"What you said is just the boss's self-impression. The employees will not think so.
"This kind of line in the movie is very profound. In reality, do you want to try saying it to our employees?
"They will only feel that they have done more work and received less salary! They may even compare themselves with each other, and then feel resentful after the comparison, for example, someone is not as capable as him, but earns more than him, and so on.
“No employee will ever be grateful to his boss for giving him a job, unless he feels in his heart that he is not worthy of the salary and that the job was given to him by his boss.
"If our family were all staffed like this, then our family would not be far away from collapse."
A capable person can naturally find a job on his own. Only if he lacks ability but has a decent character will his boss be willing to take pity on him. But it is obviously impossible for such people to gather together and build a team.
Ni Guangli has always been willing to give advice to his daughter.
That's the bad thing about being an artist. Your mind follows art, and you're a little out of touch with reality. You're not grounded enough, and you take a lot of things for granted.
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As a father, Ni Guangli felt it was his duty to drag her out of utopia and let her accept a beating from reality.
"From a social perspective, there is nothing wrong. It is a fact that we have provided so many jobs for the society."
Ni Bingyan retained the last bit of stubbornness.
"Well, that's pretty much what you said. Look at the problem comprehensively and with depth. Don't be superficial and just pick up half of it and run away."
Feeling that what he said made sense, Ni Bingyan did not intend to argue with him and directly changed the topic:
"Dad, how much tax did our family pay last year?"
"Why do you keep asking these things today? What on earth are you going to do?"
First she asked how many employees the family had, then she caught him trying to flatter him, and now she asked about the family's tax payment status. Ni Guangli was a little confused. What kind of idea was she doing?
"Well, I'm thinking, can I create some jobs for those in need? Rather than accepting donations, they probably want a continuous source of income, right?"
Seeing that this was what she was doing, Ni Guangli immediately frowned and thought.
"The recipients of your donation are either the elderly or children. What can they do?"
The elderly are not strong enough and have many underlying diseases. How can we dare to let them work if we invite them back?
How unthinkable is it to employ minors?
"I'm just worried! I'm asking you because I have no other choice~ Aren't you well-informed? You've walked more bridges than I have walked, and you've eaten more salt than I've eaten rice?"
"Actually, your idea is quite good! I can use it later in the foundation. What do you think about opening a sister-in-law fast food chain and hiring unemployed sisters-in-law as store managers?"
Ni Guangli became excited as he spoke.
"Perhaps I can also open a loving bookstore. Today's children all like electronic products. Reading is a good habit and cannot be lost..."
Ni Bingyan: "..."
So, she was asking about loneliness?
The chicken was not stolen, but a handful of rice was thrown away.
I finally had a flash of inspiration and thought of a good idea, but in the blink of an eye I was taken away for free. It was true.
"Forget it, there's no need to rush this matter anyway. I don't have the money to engage in such a big project now. You can work on it first. If you have any experience later, you can teach me."
She talked a lot, but Ni Guangli only heard the word "no money". He just thought that she was young and didn't know how to plan. After being praised a few times, she became enthusiastic and worked hard to do charity, but in the end she was short of money.
Well, this is the only daughter. Although she is a bit like a child who spends money, being kind and soft-hearted is not a bad trait. Ni Guangli immediately frowned:
"You don't have any money to spend? You're abroad, what can you do if you don't have any money? That's it, stop talking, I'll get you some money."
"Huh? Wait!"
Ni Bingyan was moved and speechless. Please listen to what I have to say!
Aren't you having a good chat? Why did you suddenly turn to making money?
Dad's behavior is a bit confusing, but he often does this, and Ni Bingyan doesn't think it's too outrageous.
Isn't it just the loving feeding from the old father? You'll get used to it after a few more charges.
After hanging up the phone, Ni Bingyan took out a book of poems and planned to relax and relax when he heard the doorbell ring and someone came to see him.
It was late at night when everyone had rested. Except for Duan Muli who would knock on the door directly, Brother Biao would call in advance when he came to see her, giving her some preparation time to prevent her from dressing too casually.
So she didn't think too much and opened the door directly.
As soon as the door opened, actor Xu Bin, who played the grandfather, was standing at the door wearing silk pajamas, with an unopened set of Four Treasures of the Study tucked under the creak.
When he saw her opening the door, Xu Bin looked her up and down. When he saw that she was barefoot and wearing a long cotton skirt, with her hair disheveled like seaweed, a smile immediately appeared on her elegant face.
"Xiao Ni! I heard that you are quite accomplished in calligraphy and painting. It's rare to finish work early today. Why don't we have a good exchange?"
The word "communication" was emphasized, and the words suddenly took on a strange color.
Ni Bingyan suddenly felt that her father was outrageous?
This is really outrageous. Open the door for outrageousness! It’s so outrageous!
