Chapter 308 What’s going on?

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In less than a quarter of an hour, people handed over the paper and pens on which they had written.

It was those men who handed it over first.

After they handed over the paper and pen, they sat down together on the steps next to them, crossing their legs carelessly, waiting for Ye Yun to give them money like the second uncle.

Ye Yun didn't pay attention to these.

After seeing the numbers written on the paper by several middle-aged men, she couldn't help but frown.

Several notes were identical.

Position: Cropped.

Monthly salary: thirty-five yuan.

Five months in arrears.

Salary + full attendance + bonus + subsidy, etc., the total salary arrears is 500 yuan.

Ye Yun:...?

What's going on?

She frowned and looked at the middle-aged men, but she didn't want to meet the men's provocative looks.

For a moment, she understood everything.

She reached out to Chen Zhenxing and showed him the note. After seeing the note, Chen Zhenxing's eyes widened and he looked at the men in surprise.

Those men didn't feel guilty when they faced Chen Zhenxing, they were probably breaking the rules.

Chen Zhenxing looked away innocently and in shock, looked at the amount on the note, and silently shook his head at Ye Yun.

He didn't offer such a high salary.

Five months, five hundred yuan, isn’t that a high salary of one hundred yuan a month?

Bah, he doesn’t have that much as a factory director!

"You really dare to write, why don't you go and grab it!" Chen Zhenxing spat, and secretly glared at the grown men.

Ye Yun felt relieved.

She calmly put the note away without saying anything, and asked Chen Zhenxing to sit down and rest for a while.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

"Have you finished writing it all?" Brother Bing shouted when he saw a lot of notes piled on the table.

Everyone said: "It's finished!"

"Is there anything you haven't finished yet? Raise your hand and let me see if you haven't finished it!"

This time no one answered.

No one raised their hands.

"Okay, we've finished writing it, right? Let's start the reconciliation!" After Brother Bing finished speaking, he retreated to Ye Yun's side.

Ye Yun was sorting papers and pens.

She arranged the pieces of paper handed in in the order they were handed in.

Then, she took out the attendance record given by Chen Zhenxing from the kraft paper bag nearby.

As soon as the attendance records were taken out, the faces of the middle-aged men visibly condensed.

Obviously they recognized that this was the factory's attendance record. At this moment, their faces turned pale, unwilling and angry. Didn't Chen Zhenxing tell them that there was no attendance record in the factory?

Some female workers also looked stunned and lowered their heads with guilt.

Ye Yun began to read the names in order.

The first ones were the middle-aged men. She looked at the amount on the attendance sheet, then looked at the amount on the paper, and smiled.

The attendance sheet showed: one hundred and eighty yuan.

Several people are cutters and laborers in the factory, so Chen Zhenxing gives them higher wages. With subsidies, they are a few dollars higher than the female workers in the workshop. In a few months, the wages are dozens of dollars.

However, it is still far from the amount they wrote.

Ye Yun looked at the people in front of her, shook the paper in her hand with a half-smile, and said in a cold voice: "Are you sure it's this amount?"

Several people had already been exposed, and their faces were ugly.

You look at me, I look at you, looking at each other, but you don't want to let go of the fat that has reached your mouth.

One of the lean and lean men gritted his teeth and opened his mouth to curse: "What? Shouldn't it be given to us? Just because of this broken factory, we have been delayed for so long! We haven't found anyone else in the past few months. You didn’t make a dime from your work, shouldn’t you pay us compensation? Five hundred yuan is more? Is that much!”

They asked questions one after another, and those who didn't know thought Ye Yun really owed them five hundred yuan.