Gambling changes people beyond recognition.
Liu Wei's words were undoubtedly a knife, stabbing straight into Lu Gu's heart.
Lu Gu's eyes were full of tears, he was so sad that he couldn't stand, he staggered and was about to faint.
Fortunately, Shen Wenjun stepped forward to help her in time, so she didn't fall down, "Sister Lu, don't take what the beast said to heart."
"Hey! Who are you calling a beast?"
Liu Wei rolled up his sleeves to make trouble, but Song Che grabbed him.
"Let the fuck go—"
"What do you think this is?"
Song Che slowly opened his palm, revealing a sparkling silver.
When Liu Wei saw Yinliang, he was about to curse, but he suppressed it.
"What do you want-"
"Pop!"
Song Che used his backhand to slap Liu Wei hard on the face with two ear scrapers.
"How dare you—"
"Look what is this again?"
Song Che took out another ingot of silver and waved it in front of Liu Wei's eyes, and said with a smile: "How about we make a deal? Five taels of silver and a slap in the face, are you willing?"
Liu Wei covered his face, stared at the silver in Song Che's hand, hesitated for a moment, and confirmed: "Are you telling the truth?"
Song Che threw the silver ingot to Liu Wei, "I am a businessman, and I am most concerned about credibility. I just slapped you twice, and these ten taels of silver belong to you."
Liu Wei touched the silver and bit it with his teeth to confirm that it was real. The pain in his face instantly disappeared. His eyes were greedy and ferocious. He nodded repeatedly:
"I'm afraid of poverty, not pain!"
He then put his face close to Song Che and shouted: "Then you fight, I will stop when I can't stand it anymore."
Song Che took out another ingot of gold from his sleeve and said, "There are ten taels of gold here, which is one hundred taels of silver. Can I give you twenty slaps?"
Liu Wei stared at the golden gold and gritted his teeth: "Okay!"
"Come on, guys, if you want to be angry, come behind me and give me two slaps each. I only have so much gold on my body."
Song Che greeted loudly.
The guys had long wanted to teach this scumbag a lesson, so they lined up behind Song Che and geared up.
"Are you allowed to take turns?" Liu Wei swallowed, feeling a little weak when seeing so many people.
"Pop!"
Song Che used all his strength and slapped his ears twice more, causing Liu Wei to grin.
"Ahem...too!"
The second guy quenched the saliva on his hands, rubbed them, rolled up his sleeves, "I'll beat you to death, you heartless and unjust thing!"
"Pop!"
The two slaps made Liu Wei scream, "Why are you still swearing? This...this requires extra money!"
Song Che shook the gold in his hand and said with a smile: "Such a big deal, this item of swearing, let's think of it as half sale and half giveaway... Hey, stand up quickly, the third round is about to happen, it's over with patience."
Just like this!
Fan left and right, fan up and down, jump up and fan, spin and fan!
When the sixteenth slap came, Liu Wei's face had nearly doubled in swelling. He waved his hand: "I can't do it anymore. I only charge for these sixteen slaps, and I don't want the others..."
"How can that be done? Once the business is concluded, if you regret it, you will have to pay three times the compensation. In other words, you can either give me back three hundred taels of silver, or get another sixty slaps."
Song Che smiled coldly and tilted his head at the waiter, "Continue."
When the last four slaps were finished, Liu Wei was already bruised and swollen, and he couldn't find Bei when he stroked his head.
“A pleasure to work with.”
Song Che put the gold into Liu Wei's hand.
Liu Wei got the gold, and the pain was instantly forgotten, and he happily ran to the west of the city holding the money.
Is he stupid? I'm afraid not. He is just greedy, so greedy that he can even betray his dignity and family. This is a gambler, not worthy of pity.
"Uncle, I will find a way to return this money to you..." Lu Gu said with tears.
Song Che waved his hand, "This is a business between me and him. It has nothing to do with Manager Lu, so just let him go."
He opened the Chase Gambling House. This kid went to the gambling house to lose money, and in the end it had to be returned to him, which was equivalent to making twenty slaps in vain.
"Okay, don't be sad anymore. Today I want to announce something happy to you."
Song Che gathered all the clerks together, cleared his throat, and announced:
"The Chinese New Year will be celebrated in five days. There is not much business now, and everyone is idle. So I decided to start the annual holiday from now on - from the 26th of the twelfth lunar month to the 26th of the first lunar month next year, for a period of one Monthly, wages and benefits will be paid as usual.”
A month's annual leave would be unthinkable in modern times. But in ancient times, the annual holiday was indeed a month. It included seven days of annual leave, seven days of Lantern Festival, ancestor worship, and Tianqi. It was a full month, and some even had to wait until "February 2" before the dragon raised its head. Unlock and resume work.
Paid vacation won acclaim.
"Everyone, be quiet, it's not over yet." Song Che said loudly again:
"The ability of Yunshuifang to become the largest cloth shop in Suzhou and even Jiangnan is inseparable from everyone's hard work. Therefore, I decided to book Babaolou for a 'team building' tonight. All employees in each shop will have a meal together. A perfect reunion dinner;
After tonight’s banquet, I have prepared some New Year’s goods for everyone, and will also give out year-end awards to elite store employees;
Also, many of our employees are former refugees from other places. Now the Japanese invasion along the coast has been greatly reduced. If anyone wants to go home, you can register at the counter later. After counting the number of people, I will make unified arrangements. The passenger ship will take you back;
If you want to stay in Suzhou and take root, you can register the identity information of yourself and your family members. I will choose a day to go to Suzhou Prefecture and help you integrate into the local household registration;
I hope everyone will tell each other about the above, and it is best to implement it today. "
Yes, Song Che admitted that he was a capitalist, but a capitalist with a conscience.
In the morning, all the store clerks came after hearing the news. They registered what needed to be registered and cleaned what needed to be cleaned. They cleaned up Yunshuifang;
He also asked his waiters to go to Chaofang and order a batch of grain, rice, oil and salt. Every employee of Yunshuifang received three buckets of rice, five kilograms of salt and two cans of lard.
In the afternoon, I, Shen Wenjun and Qin Ruo selected "outstanding employees" in each workshop, a total of eighty people, and each received thirty taels of silver as a year-end reward.
In the evening, there were more than 800 employees in the portable embroidery room, dyeing workshop, weaving workshop, private room, and silk workshop, and a hundred banquets were set up. They ate delicacies from the mountains and seas, drank fine wines, and specially invited several opera troupes from Goulan. Enjoy while eating.
Only with conscience, rewards, and warmth can an enterprise have a reputation, be valuable, and have a future.
The banquet was in its second half.
Song Che was already drunk and sat in the guest of honor seat with a smile on his face——
To be honest, for a while, every time he went to sleep, he thought about opening his eyes again and returning to modern times.
Now, when he felt that he was admired by thousands of people, had a great fortune, and had a good career and love, he suddenly felt a trace of fear in his heart. He was afraid that the flowers were neither flowers nor mist, and that all this was just a beautiful dream.
"lady."
"What's the matter?"
"Pinch me."
"you're drunk……"
"Hurry up."
"According to you."
Shen Wenjun pinched him hard on the arm.
pain.
It hurts.
It hurt very clearly.
If it was really a dream, I should have woken up from the pain.
Song Che laughed loudly and raised the wine bottle to greet the guests:
"Come! Big guy, stay with me again and raise one!"
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