Tao County, hardware factory.
Today is the monthly salary day.
As usual, there will be very little work in the afternoon.
After everyone received the money, they cleaned up the factory and workshop, and then went home early to buy meat and wine to share the joy of getting wages with their families.
So, after lunch, the employees gathered together to chat and wait.
"You haven't started working yet, why are you sitting here?"
Suddenly, a roar sounded from the door, causing everyone to turn their heads in shock.
At the gate, a tall, thin man in his forties wearing a black Chinese tunic suit was glaring at everyone.
"It's He Zhicheng! This bastard thing."
"Fuck, I'm shocked. This guy is so weird."
"That's right. I don't know if those bad terms will take effect! If the original salary system is restored, I will get fifty yuan less this month."
"He dares. Those are the rules set by Mr. Li. He doesn't dare to change them unless Mr. Li says something."
"Haha, naive. Mr. Li doesn't care about the factory now. Otherwise, can this bastard come over? Can the terms be agreed?"
"This... no, I won't do it. If he dares to deduct money, I will... I will... I will fight with him."
"What are you trying to do? Go and sue him. If everyone goes, I don't believe the government doesn't care about us."
"...."
He Zhicheng's words caused a lot of discussion among the workers. Amidst the turbulent discussions, Cui Minyang seemed particularly calm.
He sat against the wall and watched all this with cold eyes.
As the technical director sent by Jinxiu Health Brand, his job is very easy, and everyone respects him. In addition, he is given a business trip subsidy, and his monthly salary is less than 200 yuan.
It can be said that his life is very comfortable and he is very contented.
But everything changed after He Zhicheng came over. This guy scorned him several times and even criticized Sang and Huai in a very unpleasant way.
He also messed around in the factory and changed the rules set by Mr. Li.
He wanted to see what tricks this guy was going to pull off today.
And He Zhicheng didn't know Cui Minyang... No, it was what the big guy was thinking.
He only knew that after he called out, these workers were still looking at him indifferently.
This made him feel unhappy and embarrassed.
"Fuck, I have no choice but to come to this miserable place. All the unruly people refuse to listen to discipline and don't take me seriously.
Mara Gobi’s! "
Cursing angrily in his heart, He Zhicheng strode into the workshop, put his hands on his waist, and glanced around the people fiercely.
He shouted: “You can’t even understand what I’m saying, can you?
Where is the workshop director? Where is the production team leader? What are you officials doing? It's only been two days, why haven't you started working yet?
If you don't start working again, you will all be considered lazy and one day's salary will be deducted from everyone. "
The power of the word "wage deduction" was huge, and instantly there was a commotion all around.
"What are you talking about? I'm going to pay you today, so I won't start work in the afternoon."
"It's just that you don't know anything and your name is Nima."
"Don't just give directions blindly, don't you be ashamed? We are all embarrassed!"
"..."
"What did you say? You dare to scold me? It's against you!" Although there were noisy voices in the workshop, He Zhicheng could still hear some sensitive words clearly, and the Three Corpse Gods suddenly jumped out of anger.
Stomping his feet and shouting: "I have rebelled against you. Let me tell you, this is an industry under the Zhao Group. It is simply unreasonable for you to treat the leader like this."
Zhang Zhaobai, Zhang Zhaobai, come out. "
However, after calling for more than ten times, no one responded. Instead, everyone burst into laughter, and He Zhicheng's face turned the color of pig liver with anger.
Zhang Zhaobai is the workshop director. At this time, he was huddled behind the crowd near the entrance of the office. When he heard He Zhicheng's yell, he gritted his teeth and did not dare to say a word.
He is a local and has been the director of the factory for three years. He is very close to everyone, but he does not want to be on the opposite side of everyone because of this guy with a bad mind.
As for salary deductions and so on...
Director Chen is here to help.
What are you afraid of him doing?
Thinking of this, he turned to look at the office entrance behind him, hoping to see the savior.
He didn't know if he was sincere or not, but he actually saw several figures with cloth bags appearing at the door.
Looking at Director Chen who was leading the way, Zhang Zhaobai almost shed tears.
What a good factory manager who saves people in need!
He bent over and rushed over, grabbing Director Chen.
Director Chen was shocked by his behavior: "What's going on?"
"Director Chen, go quickly. He Zhicheng got into a fight with everyone, and everyone started to curse."
"For what?"
"Forcing everyone to start work, and even saying that everyone's wages will be deducted!"
Director Chen was extremely angry and cursed: "Fuck, this He... fool."
It was also at this time that the word "brainless" didn't exist yet, otherwise he would have definitely used this word that was more appropriate to the situation.
Of course, no matter how unhappy you are, work still has to go on.
He walked over quickly.
The momentum of several people also attracted everyone's attention.
"Director Chen is here and wages have been paid."
"Everyone, get out of the way, hurry up."
Someone shouted, and instantly everyone gave way, exposing He Zhicheng to Director Chen's sight.
Seeing He Zhicheng rushing towards him, Director Chen put away the disdain in his eyes, led the finance and assistants through the crowd, and shouted as he walked: "What are you doing? Just stand on both sides.
Stay apart, just like before, whoever is called will come up and collect the money! "
The word 'get money' was easier to use than anything else. The workers who were still unhappy at first became happy instantly and started to disperse with laughter.
"Okay!"
"Quick, everyone, please separate and don't block the road."
"Come on, brother, stand over here."
Of course, some people were more concerned about the salary issue and shouted: "Director, is the salary okay? It won't be short for us, right?"
As soon as this question came out, the crowd that had just become lively suddenly became quiet.
Everyone looked at Director Chen, nervously waiting for his answer.
Director Chen, on the other hand, looked at He Zhicheng in front of him.
He Zhicheng was also looking at him, but he couldn't hide the anger in his eyes.
He said coldly: "Director Chen, why didn't you tell me you would pay me today?"
Director Chen said calmly: "Director He's question is a bit strange. The normal operation of the factory is like this. Wages are paid today every month.
Everyone is waiting for the rice to come out of the pot, so there can be no delay. "
"No, you should at least tell me that you will be paid today!"
"On your first day here, I told you during the introduction that your monthly salary will be paid on the 20th of every month."
He Zhicheng's breath was stagnant. This was a fact that could not be refuted.
"Well, maybe I was too busy and forgot the time."
Making an excuse for himself, he added: "What about the terms I made? Has the salary accounting system been changed?"
This is the same question that the worker asked just now, and it is also the most sensitive question.
If he changed it, he would be against the workers. If he didn't change it, he would be embarrassed and completely offended by He Zhicheng.
Director Chen took a deep breath and slowly watched He Zhicheng speak under everyone's nervous gaze.
"Salaries are calculated and paid according to the previous calculation method, and workers will not receive a dime less of their hard-earned money."
