The crowd started to move in a panic, and there were faint whispers.
After Yu Baolai gave a short and sharp whistle, it became completely silent, leaving only the sound of footsteps.
They gathered in several long aisles of the workshop and formed several lines.
Although the team is a little shaky, it's enough to be able to do this with people who have only known each other for a few hours.
Cheng Hui stood in the open space in front of the team.
Of course, her stature is incomparable to that of men. There is no rostrum arranged in advance, and people behind her can't even see her.
But it doesn't matter, there is a microphone here, which is used by staff to inform the whole workshop.
Cheng Hui tried it and found that the microphone worked well, so that was fine.
"Hello everyone, let me introduce myself. I am the director of this electrical appliance factory, Cheng Hui."
There was a warm applause from below.
The 40 people from Gaojiatun wanted to break their hands!
This enthusiasm made Yang Yue's heart suddenly thump.
"Our electrical appliance factory was established in a hurry. We don't have a name yet. I'll discuss it with the leaders later and choose a few names. Let's vote on the final name, okay?" Cheng Hui said.
"Okay!" everyone shouted in unison.
There was another round of more enthusiastic applause, and others clapped hard.
Can workers name the factory themselves? Even if you have to choose from a few, that’s still great!
Let them do it themselves, but they still don’t dare! It’s great to have a choice!
I don’t know what’s going on, but why do I suddenly like this factory more?
Yang Yue's heart skipped a beat again, and he glared at the 40 people selected from Anton.
Look at their grins, even their teeth are exposed! Have you forgotten that they were still his people yesterday?
"Let me talk about the benefits of our factory again." Cheng Hui said:
"First, our factory provides three free meals a day, rationed."
The applause stopped for a few seconds before starting again.
At the same time, discipline was gone, and everyone was shouting.
"good!!"
"real or fake?"
"What to eat? Rice or steamed buns?"
"You still want rice, what good things are you thinking about? I'll just drink rice porridge with pickles!"
"How much is the ration? One bowl of rice and one pickle per person?"
"I know this! Two bowls of rice porridge, a steamed bun with three-way noodles, and a bowl of cabbage stewed with potatoes!"
"How do you know?" Many people asked.
The person I spoke to was from the Gaojiatun Printing Office. They usually ate like this. They weren’t full, but they were pretty much the same.
But after saying this, the man regretted it and looked at Cheng Hui guiltily, fearing that this would not be the rule in the new factory.
Cheng Hui took the microphone and smiled and said: "This is what this person said. Our factory is not profitable yet, so we can't afford to eat everyone well. But we only need two bowls of big ballast porridge, a steamed bun with three-way noodles, and a bowl of cabbage." Even if I pay for potatoes out of my own pocket, I still have to let you eat them!
"When we earn foreign exchange in the future, the rice porridge will be replaced by white rice, and the steamed buns of Sanhe noodles will be replaced by white flour! There will also be meat in the potatoes and cabbage!"
"Okay!" Everyone cheered loudly.
Someone was so excited that saliva flowed from his eyes.
Cheng Hui smiled. She didn't make the pie too big. Potatoes and cabbage were enough. Adding meat would be risky.
Fortunately, someone from Gaojiatun helped her verify it.
Yang Yue looked at the enthusiastic people and couldn't help but take a step back, his heart pounding non-stop.
Is this a staff meeting? This is to develop believers!
Cheng Hui patted the microphone: "Everyone, please be quiet. Let me talk about the second benefit of our factory: refer to another food factory I led. All employees are paid for overtime work, 5 cents an hour, 1 yuan for 2 hours, all night long. 5 yuan, paid daily.”
Everyone asked again.
"good!"
"real or fake?"
“Does Rijie mean giving every day?”
"Of course it's true. This is how we are paid for overtime work! I worked the night shift for 10 days and earned 50 yuan!" Another person at the printing point said.
"I've also heard that, I have relatives in Wei Feng Food Factory, and this is how they calculate overtime pay!"
Everyone suddenly became more excited.
"Director, are we working overtime today?"
Cheng Hui smiled and said, "It's an extra 50 cents today."
"Long live!!~" Everyone cheered.
50 cents is not much, but it is cash, it can be obtained immediately, and it is extra!
In this era of tight wages and no private economy allowed, getting an extra penny depends on your life.
Now, their fortunes have changed and their lives have changed! They met a good factory manager!
Yang Yue took another step back.
Cheng Hui smiled and said: "Let's talk about the third benefit: when employees and their children get married, the factory will receive a gift of 1,000 yuan."
"Wow~~~" The factory building several meters high is about to be overturned.
"real or fake?"
"We don't believe it!"
"Employees and their children? Do children count? I have 8 children! 1,000 per person or 1,000 in total?"
"What good thing are you thinking about? It must be a total of 1,000!"
"Do girls count? I have 5 daughters!"
Cheng Hui raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.
Now the team was in chaos, and everyone was surrounding her, looking at her intently.
Seeing her raising her hand, everyone immediately fell silent, which was better than blowing a whistle.
"When employees and their children get married, each person will receive a gift of 1,000 yuan!" Cheng Hui said.
"Wow!!!"
"I'm getting married tomorrow!!"
"Me, I get married too!"
"Our sons will also get married tomorrow!"
People who originally planned to get married next year have instantly moved the date forward!
Cheng Hui said with a smile: "If you dare to marry me, I will give it to you! When you get married tomorrow, go to the factory director to register, and come early tomorrow morning to collect the money!"
"Wow!!!"
"Long live the factory director!!!"
"Long live Director Cheng!!!"
Yang Yuemeng took two steps back, leaned against the wall and looked at Cheng Hui: Is it too late?
Although there are only 150 people here, haven't you heard of someone having 8 children?
He dared to say that they dared to go back to give birth tonight! Give birth to 10 children! How much money do you have to give?
Well, it's impossible for everyone to get married recently. The 1.2 million he sent must be enough...then she won't build a house? Have you forgotten the old one with the new one?
After waiting for a few minutes, Cheng Hui patted the microphone and said in a calm tone: "Everyone, please be quiet. Let's talk about the fourth benefit.
“All medical care for employees and their families is free, and I will reimburse you for all major and minor illnesses.
"You work hard for the factory, and I will keep you and your family safe.
"Only the King of Hell, not disease, can snatch you away from me."
The crowd fell completely silent, and the enthusiasm just now seemed to have dissipated and never existed.
A few seconds later, someone took the lead and let out a choked cry, followed by "wow" sounds.
Even a grown man can't stand it!
Yang Yue clutched his chest and turned around and walked out of the workshop door.
Good guy, even the king of hell can’t take it away.
He felt that she was caring about him, but there was no proof.
He's afraid. Isn't it okay if he doesn't dig out the foundation?
Suddenly, his expression changed!
The secretary happened to catch up and asked quickly: "Director, what's wrong with you?"
Yang Yue covered his chest and said: "It's over! You're still poaching, and the house has been ripped off!"
"What? Who is stealing whose house?" The secretary didn't understand.
Yang Yue hurried to the office with a dark face: "Quick, quick, block the news! We must not let their benefits reach the ears of our factory employees! Otherwise, the team will not be able to lead them!"
The secretary also reacted and turned around with difficulty: "Well, I'm afraid it won't work...there are 40 of us inside..."
