Chapter 258 Performance Awards

Style: Romance Author: Nanshan PeachWords: 2235Update Time: 24/01/11 18:52:55
Early the next morning, Zhang Dachuan and Su Yun went to the winery together.

When the two of them arrived at the factory, they discovered that out of the thirty-some winery employees who were originally assigned to non-core work areas, only fifteen were working.

Seventeen people were on sick leave or on strike.

And the initiator of all this was Zhang Gensuo, who was standing in front of the two of them at this moment.

When he saw the two of them, he said with regret:

"Director, the feng shui in our factory seems to be not very good these days. I don't know what's going on. People keep asking for sick leave or getting upset, and they all have strange illnesses that can't be traced. Do you think it's strange? .”

After saying that, he glanced at Zhang Dachuan vaguely and said in a vague way:

"Tell me, is there someone who is in conflict with our factory? Then we have to find this person carefully, and we can't ruin the factory's business."

Su Yun was too lazy to pay attention to him, and passed him by as if she didn't hear him.

The two came to the factory broadcast room. Su Yun looked at the time. It was almost time for the employees to finish breakfast and go to work, so she picked up the microphone:

"Everyone, come to the square to assemble immediately after hearing the announcement."

Everyone who heard the broadcast had mixed reactions.

The old employees at Zhang Gensuo's side sneered one after another, and someone asserted:

"This woman must not be able to bear it anymore. Seeing so many of us on strike puts her under great pressure. This is a meeting to admit her mistake."

When other people heard this, they agreed:

"That makes sense. I guess that's the case. She will only be the factory director for three months, but she wants to increase the factory's efficiency by 30%. If she doesn't curry favor with us, can she accomplish this task?"

"Hmph, a few days ago she pulled her nostrils upward, but now she can't sit still and plans to take the mass route. Hahaha, do you think we should give her a chance?"

"What the hell, unless that woman kneels down and begs me, haha."

When everyone thought about their success, they all became very arrogant. They walked towards the square casually with steps like they didn't recognize their relatives.

At the same time, Zhao Ming and other workers in the core area also came out after hearing the broadcast. They were all full of energy and enthusiasm. They also complained about Su Yun's sudden meeting that interrupted their work:

"What kind of meeting is this? I still have to make wine."

"Yes, it's a waste of time. Meetings often last an hour, so how much wine will be wasted?"

The two sides soon met in the square. Everyone looked at each other and snorted in unison, as if they were disgusted with each other.

After a while, Zhang Dachuan and Su Yun appeared on the steps. Su Yun was dressed in formal clothes, with a graceful and heroic spirit that could not be compared to that of a woman. Zhang Dachuan was willing to play the role of a green leaf at this time, holding a bag in his hand. Two black suitcases stood behind her.

Everyone's eyes fell on the suitcase invariably, wondering what might be inside.

Zhao Ming didn't care what medicine the two men were selling, so he asked directly:

"Director, what are you going to talk about when you call everyone to a meeting? Some people are stubborn and won't make sense. I advise you not to waste your time."

He thought Su Yun was going to give in to Zhang Gensuo because of the pressure of production.

Su Yun smiled and nodded to Zhang Dachuan without explaining.

Zhang Dachuan stepped forward, walked to the edge of the steps, and opened the suitcase in front of everyone.

The black suitcase is stuffed full of red banknotes.

At this moment, everyone's breath froze.

People's eyes widened, they looked at the money in shock, and they breathed heavily.

Some people were so excited that they couldn't suppress their inner joy and said excitedly:

"This woman is quite smart and plans to buy us off with money!"

A trace of disappointment flashed across Zhao Ming's eyes, and deep sadness surged in his heart.

However, the next moment, Su Yun's words were unexpected.

Just listen to Su Yun say:

"It's been less than half a month since I took over as factory director."

"In the past half month, some people have worked hard, and some have gone on strike to fish. I see what everyone has done and I remember it in my heart."

"So, in order to recognize those who have worked hard, I decided to pay half a month's performance bonuses in advance."

The scene was instantly in an uproar, and then the old employees yelled with anger mixed with disdain:

"You're crazy. It's not good to just ask people to do it in private when you want to pay bonuses. Why do you ask so many people to pretend?"

"Pretend, who are you acting for? How much bonus can you get in half a month? Is it enough to make up for the reduced basic salary?"

"It's over, it's over. I can see it. This woman has no intention of developing the factory. She's just here to disgust people."

Su Yun turned a deaf ear to these people's remarks and directly took out the list::

"Next, those whose names I read please come to the stage to receive their bonuses, and those whose names I didn't read please keep trying."

"Zhao Ming, who ranks first in performance, will receive a half-month performance bonus of 5,000."

Zhao Ming in the audience was stunned and looked at Su Yun on the stage in disbelief.

He has been working at Su's Winery for decades, and has always received dead wages. The most he received in one month was during the Chinese New Year when the year-end bonus was given out. At that time, he received a total of 7,000.

But now, only half a month has passed, and he has received a 5,000 performance award?

Doesn't that mean that if you add the basic salary this month, he can get 12,500?

After coming back to his senses, Zhao Ming was a little flattered and humbly said in disbelief:

"Is it a mistake? I don't have that much, I, I, I, I didn't do anything."

Zhang Dachuan smiled and said:

"What did Master Zhao say? Everyone has seen your hard work in the past half month. Who dares to say that you are not the one with the most workload?"

"You deserve these five thousand, come on."

Wang Peng and others on the side were already flushed with excitement, urging Zhao Ming in a low voice with uncontrollable voices:

"Master Zhao, come up here, why aren't you active in collecting the money?"

"Yes, Master, you have a clear conscience. There is nothing to say about this matter. Come on!"

Under the encouragement and urging of everyone, Zhao Ming walked up the steps in a daze and took the bundled five thousand yuan from Zhang Dachuan.

When going down the steps, Zhao Ming almost fell. Fortunately, Wang Peng's sharp eyes helped him, so he didn't make a fool of himself in public.

However, at this moment, no one cared about Zhao Ming's mental condition. Everyone was looking at the five thousand yuan bonus in his hand with envy.

Especially the old employees here at Zhang Gensuo's side all had red eyes.

Five thousand for half a month, which is equivalent to their basic salary for a month of hard work.

Is the new factory director’s salary reform so good?

In an instant, I don’t know how many people felt a hint of regret in their hearts.

If I had known this, I shouldn't have taken sides so early.

Seeing that the situation was one-sided, Zhang Gensuo became anxious and said hurriedly:

"If you say five thousand, it's five thousand. Only a devil would believe it."

"Maybe the top and bottom ones are red, and the rest are all white. Maybe there are counterfeit bills."

"Tch, who can't find someone to act in?"