Chapter 210 Do you understand?

Style: Girl Author: Fang YingWords: 2268Update Time: 24/02/20 16:05:18
Cheng Hui returned to the food factory after eating.

The workers worked overtime to deliver the freshly baked roast duck to the Andong factory.

"Everyone, stop for a moment...Forget it, you are busy, just listen to me while you are busy, we will have a meeting." Cheng Hui said.

This oven is not automatically timed yet and has to be manually rotated.

But now that she has started working on integrated circuits, she will improve the machine when she has time.

"I became the director of another electrical appliance factory. That factory was just established and the finances were tight, so we had to wait for two months before approving the funds. Therefore, for the capital turnover there in the past two months, our factory needed to lend them money. , do you have any opinions?" Cheng Hui asked.

"No!" everyone shouted.

People who have been trained by the system are different and shout in a neat manner.

I dare not speak out if I have an opinion.

"I've made an agreement with you to keep one month's profit and build a house for everyone. Have you heard about this?" Cheng Hui said.

After the discussion at the dinner table, she did not hold a meeting to inform them. They only heard a few words from Guo Dajun.

If it weren't for Yu Baolai's pressure, they would have surrounded Cheng Hui and asked questions. After all, this is a big matter like a house.

Now that Cheng Hui said it himself, they finally spoke out.

"Really?"

"Can you really leave a month's profit to build a house for us?"

“Oh my God, we’re going to have welfare housing so soon?”

"I heard that the remaining money will be left to give us benefits..."

After these words, there was a period of silence, the only sound in the room was the buzzing of the machine and the sizzling sound of the roast duck.

Because they do this every day, they know very well how much profit they make in a month.

Anton ordered 200,000 pieces, the printing factory ordered 40,000 pieces, the lathe factory ordered 5,000 pieces, the aircraft factory reportedly ordered tens of thousands pieces, and the supply and marketing cooperative sold 10,000 to 20,000 pieces every day.

The cost per piece is 2 yuan, not to mention the loss of some remaining ingredients, the profit per piece is 4 yuan.

If all these orders are completed, their profit will be about 1.6 million.

The sound of heavy breathing sounded again in the room.

For a factory, a profit of 1.6 million is nothing, but what if the 1.6 million is divided into the hands of 30 people?

Cheng Hui knew that they were settling accounts in their minds and said with a smile: "Don't forget to remove the money for welfare housing. I plan to build a beautiful welfare house, so the cost is relatively expensive. The construction cost is 100 yuan per square meter, plus 100 yuan for decoration. cost.

"Each person is divided into 100 square meters, and there are about 30 of us. It will cost about 600,000 to build one, so the remaining profit in the end is about 1 million.

"One million will be divided among 30 of us, which is more than 30,000 per person. I dare to divide it, but do you dare to take it?" Cheng Hui said.

Ten thousand yuan household is a term that only became popular in the 1980s and 1990s after the reform and opening up.

In 1973, there were very few families with a net worth of 1,000 yuan, and a household worth 10,000 yuan was a level that many people could not reach in their lifetime, let alone 30,000 yuan.

Many people are afraid or unable to receive a windfall from heaven.

"How much profit we have, outsiders will also calculate this account." Cheng Hui said: "When the leader promised me to leave a month's profit to build a house for us, he did not expect that I could negotiate for the Anton Factory, Printing factories, aircraft factories and other big orders.

“He thought we only retailed and the money we made in a month was not enough to build a house, so he dared to agree.

"If they figured it out, would you believe it? Someone came to me on the first day of the new year to ask for an account? Ask me to hand over the money? After all, we just made a verbal promise at the dinner table, and there was no written evidence." Cheng Hui said.

No one said a word, but looking at their expressions, it was clear that they all agreed with her words.

It is engraved in the bones that all profits should be handed over to the state. Being able to keep them for a month is an act of extrajudicial mercy. They still want to keep so much, which is simply too much!

"So I try to lend out as much as I can. When I need to spend money to buy benefits here, I will pay for it little by little over there... Do you understand?" Cheng Hui said.

Immediately, someone who reacted quickly said: "I understand! I understand!"

As long as you don't hand it over right away and keep it in your hands, it's just living money.

From now on, profits will be turned over normally every month, and this part of the money is not included in the profits, so of course there is no need to pay it.

As long as no one is holding on to it, the money is still theirs!

If someone grabs you and won't let go, it depends on whether he has the ability.

Cheng Hui smiled and said: "I am the director of two factories, and the palms and backs of my hands are full of flesh. Don't worry, I won't owe myself money and fail to pay it back. Do you have any questions?"

"No!" It was a uniform voice again, but this time it sounded very confident.

At least the house thing is settled! They have money to build a house! It will be built next year, so you can live in it next year, right?

What did the factory director just say? 100 square meters for each person? OMG! It is twice as big as the welfare housing in other factories!

There are still 100 yuan in decoration costs? What is decoration?

Anyway, so happy!

As for the 1 million, it didn’t belong to them in the first place. Once it was gone, it was gone. They were convinced that the factory director could find a way to keep a little bit of it!

"Tell me one more thing." Cheng Hui said.

Everyone listened quietly.

"Our food factory is special. It is the peak sales season before the 15th day of the first lunar month, so we will not have a holiday during the Chinese New Year this year." Cheng Hui said.

No one had any objections. Yu Baolai had already mentioned this matter.

Now there is a big happy event of building a house here. Not to mention not having a holiday during the New Year, it is okay not to have a holiday in this life!

“During the Chinese New Year, the overtime pay is doubled to 10 yuan per day for 10 consecutive days,” Cheng Hui said.

"Wow!" Everyone cheered immediately, they had never seen such a generous factory director!

"Director, I will not take a break during the Chinese New Year! I will work overtime! I love working overtime!"

"I love working overtime too!"

Cheng Hui smiled and asked everyone to be quiet: "There will be no more holidays, and the welfare cannot be stopped. Each person will be given one roast duck every day until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, so that everyone can eat enough."

Everyone cheered again.

In fact, they have all eaten enough...because every day there will inevitably be some that are burnt or fall apart and cannot be sold, so they become three meals a day.

Being smoked by the smell of roast duck every day, one day, every day, is really enough.

I don’t know what happened to others, but Gao Zhi would recite it every night when she came home. She had a headache from the smoke and didn’t want to eat roast duck at all. Even other meats didn’t taste that good~

But their family hasn’t had enough to eat yet, and they must be very happy to have this benefit.

Even if you don't eat it yourself, it's only 6 yuan per piece. If you give out 15 pieces, it's another 100 yuan benefit.

"Okay, the meeting is over. Let's get busy. I'm off work." Cheng Hui said.

She got off work while others were doing the get off work... She said it righteously, but no one was dissatisfied. Some people even advised her to just take an annual leave for herself and have a good rest for a few days.

"I'm busy buying you other benefits. How about a military coat for each of you?" Cheng Hui said with a smile.

That factory exists, and this factory cannot exist without it. The palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are full of flesh.

"Long live the factory director!"

Cheng Hui left the office amid cheers, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, and she returned to the office.

The other meeting didn't go so well.

Guo Dajun was in the office. He was shocked when he saw her expression and asked quickly: "What's wrong?"

"Ask everyone in the cake group to stop and come over and let's have a meeting." Cheng Hui said.