Several people looked over, and Wu Qian, who was wiping tears from her grievances, also stopped sobbing and waited for him to make further explanations.
"Guo Qing is also an old man from the Red Star Lumber Factory, and he knows everything about the factory. Since you think I haven't taken enough care of your family, how about letting Guo Qing be the factory director from next month?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Xiao Guoqing's eyes widened, thinking that he had heard wrongly.
"Kun'er? What did you say? Say it again."
"I said that starting from next month, you will be the director of the Red Star Wood Processing Factory. As for Director Yan, I have another appointment."
"No, no, absolutely not. I'm not made to be a factory director."
Wu Qian kicked Xiao Guoqing from below: "What's not working? How do you know it's not working if you haven't done it before?"
"Are you afraid that someone will be dissatisfied?" Lin Yue pointed at Wu Qian and Yu Hong: "Wu Qian and Yu Hong should go together and see what we can do. It's up to you to make your own arrangements. There is also a catch-up to help you. This It should be no problem next time.”
Before Xiao Guoqing could answer, Wu Qian agreed: "No problem, Kun'er, don't worry, we will do a good job and help you make a lot of money."
"This is really... a crying child will be fed by milk," Qiao Chunyan complained in a low voice.
Xiao Guoqing is the director of the factory, Wu Qian and Yu Hong have both gone there, and in addition to catching up, they want to give the Red Star Wood Processing Factory to a few of them to open a friend store.
She glanced at her godbrother, whose expression did not change, and thought to herself, "What does it mean to be rich and wealthy?"
Of course, what Zhou Bingkun said is correct. Xiao Guoqing and Sun Qianchao have been working at the Red Star Wood Processing Factory for more than 20 years. Everything in the factory is clear, so it is not outrageous to give them a better platform.
It's a pity that Cao Debao, if he was still working in the soy sauce factory and didn't suffer from cerebral hemorrhage, he might be able to win over as the factory director. At that time, she would be the factory director's wife.
"how about you?"
"I?"
She found Zhou Bingkun looking towards her: "Brother, what do you mean?"
"How about I buy the Provence Baths too and make you the manager?"
"This...I..."
Qiao Chunyan was moved.
Wu Qian winked at her, meaning it's a great thing, pie in the sky, why are you hesitating?
"Haha, I...I better forget it."
Qiao Chunyan finally chose to refuse, because the Provence bathhouse is currently under contract management, and the manager is self-employed. Her deputy manager is still employed by the public. Although she is responsible for her own profits and losses, when it comes to the point where she cannot pay her salary, the superiors It's impossible to ignore it. If Zhou Bingkun buys the bathhouse, it will become a private property. She will be the manager and will not need an employee? After much deliberation, it is safer to eat at the public house.
Wu Qian was very disappointed with this, mainly because she was worried that Qiao Chunyan would follow her example and say "You care more about them than I care about them" in the future. What if Boss Zhou is scared away?
Tang Xiangyang looked at this scene and shook his head.
"Bingkun, you are really..."
"What is it really?"
"There is a sense that ancient emperors would calm down the world and reward people based on their merits."
"Then do you want me to arrange a position for you in Jichun Chemical Plant?"
"No, no need." He quickly waved his hand and refused.
Tang Xiangyang's thoughts were similar to Qiao Chunyan's, and he felt that it was still a good job to have an iron rice bowl.
"You really don't need it?"
"Need not."
Lin Yue didn't force it. He picked up the wine glass after he finished and said, "You all worked hard at the old man's funeral. I'd like to toast you to this glass."
Several people even said they didn't dare, so they picked up their glasses and drank the wine.
Wu Qian got what she wanted, and Yu Hong and Qianchao were also very happy. Chunyan is a smart guy who sees things and understands things, so naturally he won't spoil the atmosphere. Tang Xiangyang also has the intention because he often deals with chemical plants. To please everyone, everyone was happy with the meal.
…
Two hours later, Sun Qianchao and others came out of the hotel and walked towards the place where the bicycles were kept. It wasn't that the owner was stingy and didn't pick up and drop off the bicycles, but it was mainly because it was not easy to get in and out of the place where the light lettering tablets were stored. Parking, it’s easy to get lost in the dark, which is far less convenient than riding a bicycle.
Wu Qian was carrying a gift bag in one hand. The left gift bag contained two BIN389s, and the right gift bag contained a pair of Moutai 15-year-olds.
"National Day, do you think I'm great?" She burped twice while speaking.
"What's awesome?"
"If I don't do this, how can you become the director of the wood processing factory? I have long seen that Bingkun's biggest weakness is his soft heart, not only towards us, but also with his father. People are pinched like that, so after old Uncle Zhou dies, why don’t he still bring his wife and son back to see him die?”
"Shame! I'm ashamed of you."
"Can shame be used as food? At the funeral of old Uncle Zhou two days ago, even Daxiong and Erxiong came to help. What do you think they did for? They didn't want to get some benefit from the old Zhou family after easing the relationship."
"..."
Later, Sun Qianchao blamed Yu Hong for being too talkative and telling Wu Qian, a resentful woman, everything. His wife did not dare to say a word, after all, she was in the wrong.
At the same time, in the hotel manager's office, Lin Yue looked at the people walking further and further away from the square in front and whispered: "Showing weakness is actually a woman's most powerful weapon."
The female manager found herself unable to understand.
"Mr. Zhou, what do you mean when you say this?"
"Wu Qian can't hold back. She complains in front of me every time we have dinner that it's unfair. As a friend, if I can help, I will help her. I will open the door for her and give her a couple. With the salary increased, honest people like Sun Qianchao and Yu Hong naturally cannot let them suffer, so the salary of both parties will increase together. Who do you think earns more in this matter?"
"Mr. Zhou, are you talking about that Yu Hong..."
The female manager didn't expect that a woman who worked hard and never complained could have such scheming intentions.
Lin Yue said: "You were the lobby manager when they came here to work, so do you know the relationship between Sun Xiaoning and Yu Hong?"
She remembered the young girl, but she quit her job and moved south shortly after staying in the hotel.
"Yu Hong is her sister-in-law."
The female manager understood. What Zhou Bingkun meant was that it would be a good thing for two people who are so close to work in the same company. The sister-in-law and sister-in-law would take care of each other and they would be paid a lot of wages. Sun Xiaoning would be responsible for collecting the money and issuing invoices. , the work is not tiring, but why should she leave?
"Mr. Zhou, they are plotting against you, and yet you are still so kind to them?"
"Okay?" Lin Yue said, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who lets others scheme against me?"
"and you……"
"There are two groups of monkeys on a mountain. They will fight for territory. When there is only one group of monkeys left, guess what will happen?"
Female manager: "..."
This Mr. Zhou is far more shrewd than imagined, or insidious.
…
It was already 10 o'clock at night when Lin Yue returned to Guangzi Film from Longyue Hotel.
Yueyue and Congcong both fell asleep, but Zheng Juan and Li Suhua were still waiting for him.
"Why are you still up so late?"
"Lao Liutou from next door came just now."
"Find me?"
Zheng Juan nodded and shook her head.
"What do you mean?"
Li Suhua said: "He came to me and wanted me to tell you whether there is a suitable job for his younger son."
Zheng Juan sighed: "I really got it right."
Lin Yue thought to herself, should she talk about this? I knew this day would come many years ago.
"Old Liu Tou's youngest son...I think his name is Liu Ailin. When he was little, he loved to run around the alley with his butt naked."
"That's right, that's him. He peed into our pickle jar back then."
Zheng Juan heard that she couldn't laugh or cry: "This kid is too naughty."
Li Suhua said: "I used to be naughty, but now..."
She shook her head.
Speaking of diligence, the two scoundrels recognized in the photo-op film are much better than Liu Ailin. He has been idle since he was twenty years old. Now he is thirty-six or seventeen years old and has accomplished nothing. He takes his wife and children to eat his parents. He drinks from his parents and lives from his parents.
"A job? There is a job, but I don't know if he can do it well."
"What his dad means is whether he can arrange for someone to look after the gate and take care of the warehouse."
Lin Yue understood. It seemed that he was just trying to get by.
Zheng Juan said: "Old Liu Tou is the general manager of Dad's funeral. Now that I have come to see Mom about this matter, Mom is too embarrassed to refuse. She can only say that we will discuss it with you when you come back."
Lin Yue thought they would come to Li Suhua, but he didn't expect them to come so quickly, but he could understand it. First, he was afraid that he would go back to the south as soon as the funeral was over and miss the opportunity; secondly, there were only so many good jobs, so if he came early, he could Eat meat, drink some soup in the middle, and those in the back may not even have bones left.
Zheng Juan held the old lady's hand: "Mom, you'd better go to the south with us. We'll leave tomorrow."
Li Suhua refused: "You go on your own, don't worry, mom is fine, they won't come back after they know you have returned to Shenzhen."
"mom……"
Of course she couldn't leave Li Suhua here alone. The boss was almost a son-in-law, and he was busy with work. He couldn't take care of the old lady, so she should leave it to Zhou Rong to support her. Not to mention Bingkun's disapproval, Zheng Juan thought this was a bad idea. .
"It's better to move to Yayuan Community."
Yayuan community is the first commercial housing community in Jichun developed by Ding Jianye. They lived there in 1991.
Li Suhua said: "Mom is old and doesn't want to go anywhere. I can still chat with your Aunt Qiao and Aunt Sun here. I went to the Yayuan Community you mentioned. No one in the same building knows anyone. Mom." I’m not used to living there.”
When the two were entangled, Lin Yue said: "Don't worry, I have a way."
