"700,000, shall we divide it? More than 50,000 per person?" Cheng Hui asked.
"I don't want it, I don't want it!" Chen Laoshi said immediately, shaking his head and hands, his whole body rejecting.
"I don't dare to ask for it. I haven't done anything. I just manage a warehouse. I don't dare to ask for so much money. It's too hot!" he said.
He had no idea they had made so much money in total. If he had known, he would have been too scared to sleep.
After he finished speaking, Lao Xie also said: "I don't want it either."
He looked calm and indifferent.
But the same can't be said for the others, who all look like they're struggling.
After a while, the old gangster said: "I don't want it anymore. We all have to share a house. We have a house, a job, and such good benefits. What more money do we need? I won't spend it on me, and I don't dare to spend it."
Zhang You rubbed his nose and said: "I don't dare to spend it either. I have always spent money lavishly. If I had money, I would definitely spend it randomly. I would buy 10 boxes of Moutai for 8 yuan."
“When the time comes, my friends will definitely notice it and ask me where I got my money. If I don’t tell them, they will think that I am speculating again and report me.
"Then everyone will be exposed." He knew in his heart that among the friends around him, some of them actually didn't like his kindness and always secretly did evil things.
"I must not give it to you!" Aunt Qiao said immediately.
Her expression also relaxed: "I don't want it anymore. Now, except for two of my children who are still young, all of them have come to work in the provincial capital, and two of them have entered the oven factory. They will probably be able to do it soon." Houses are divided.
"Old Hei is right. You have a house, a job, and benefits. What more money do you need? I don't want it either!"
Others expressed their opinions one after another and this is the reason.
This money is hot to the touch, I feel uneasy if I keep it, it will be dangerous to spend it, and it will affect everyone, so it is better not to have it at all.
Only Tao Juan was crying. The other children were all grown up, and had followed Cheng Hui to get a job and a house, but her five sons were all under age! She suffered the most.
But no one else wanted it, and she was too embarrassed to ask for it.
And you can’t spend the money when you take it home. It’s really hard to explain.
There is another person who is even more unwilling, that is Gao Zhi.
She is even worse off than Tao Juan. Tao Juan's husband now works in an electrical appliance factory, and the couple can share two apartments.
Later, Cheng Hui allocated job quotas, and Tao Juan also introduced her relatives. Although she didn't get any benefits, her relatives at least got benefits and thought of her well.
Gao Zhi didn’t, she didn’t even ask for a job quota!
She is alone!
Others have several houses for their large families, like Aunt Qiao and Sun Laifu. Those with many children can live in four or five houses with the factory director, but she can only get one house.
"I know the concerns of you two very well, because I am the same. We can only get one house in our factory." Cheng Hui said:
"But again, how many children each person has, how old the children are, and whether they can be allocated a house are all their lives. We will not compare."
"However, as a member of my own family, I think the policy should be tilted towards the few of us. When the time comes, more houses will be built. Those of us with few job quotas can draw lots to get one or two more houses. How about that?"
"good!"
"agree!"
"I support!"
No one had an opinion.
Compared with them, Tao Juan and Gao Zhi did suffer.
The one who suffers the most is Director Cheng!
"If you ask me, the factory director should be given a separate unit!" said the old gangster.
"right!"
"I support!" Everyone supported again.
Cheng Hui smiled and said: "It's useless for you to support me. The higher-ups don't support it. I'll be content if I can get one more set."
"Besides, the oven factory still needs me. There is no use for the extra house, so I don't want it."
Houses in the provincial capital are not valuable... Even in an era when housing prices are soaring, as a provincial capital, the housing prices are only 10,000 to 20,000, but it is still in a good location, and a little bit more remote can cost several thousand!
Pull it down quickly.
She might as well save her energy and go back to the capital.
"Okay, now that we've talked about the house, let's talk about the money. You don't want the 700,000, so what should we do? Hand it over?" Cheng Hui asked.
Everyone's expressions were struggling again.
This time even the most honest Chen Laoshi didn't speak.
I felt a little distressed when I handed it in. The factory director said that they were not greedy for anyone, and that they were able to make so much money only because of her ability...
Besides, they were all allowed to stay!
"How about, Director, let me go?" Lao Hei said to Guo Dajun.
Guo Dajun was looking down at the teacup in deep thought. When he heard him say "factory director," he thought he was talking about Cheng Hui and kept silent.
As a result, he didn't hear Cheng Hui speak for a long time, and he immediately realized what he was saying. When he raised his head, he found that everyone was looking at him.
Guo Dajun was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared: "Good guy, you didn't think of me for a good thing, so you called me Lao Guo! Now you remember that I am the director of the factory?
"Don't leave this money with me! I don't want it! I want to sleep!"
Everyone laughed.
Guo Dajun was not really angry, and everyone discussed freely what to do with the money.
It was not discussed in the end.
Cheng Hui yawned: "Okay, how about we keep keeping this money in the factory, and everyone can use it if they have anything to do. Just say it is money borrowed from the factory and keep an account."
"When the next opportunity comes, I will share it with you when I can take it out."
They definitely don't have as many places to spend money as she does~ The small treasury is stable.
"Okay, okay!" Everyone agreed unanimously.
Guo Dajun...should continue to put him under the bed! I can't sleep now!
"I will make a big safe in the next year and put it in to relieve your pressure." Cheng Hui said.
Guo Dajun said: "Install a security door and security window for the office."
Cheng Hui nodded and said to Li Yan: "Go get 15,000 yuan, 1,000 for each of you, 2,000 for me and Director Guo. New Year's benefits, do you have any opinions?"
Everyone immediately said happily: "No!"
There is no more 50,000, but 1,000 is available, and it tastes great!
"These 1,000 yuan should be spent openly." Cheng Hui said: "We have been working for a month and sold so many cakes. People who are thoughtful will secretly calculate the accounts. Then we will tell them that after excluding the money to build the house, we only have this 1,000 yuan. It’s more than 10,000 yuan.”
"Yes, that's what you said!" Everyone laughed and laughed.
Cheng Hui smiled and said: "Well, it's better to choose a day than to hit it. Anyway, the orders for the aircraft factory have been completed, so the holiday will start tomorrow. We will not give out other benefits. Each person will get 1 roast duck, 10 pounds of flour and 5 pounds of eggs. Let’s go home and celebrate the New Year.”
The crowd cheered loudly.
These can be spread. They never secretly cover welfare benefits, and there is no way to do so.
Soon, the people in the cake group went home happily with the benefits.
Since coming to work in the provincial capital, Cheng Hui has borrowed a shuttle bus from the lathe factory. It happens that they go to work early and get off work late, so there are many cars that can be borrowed.
Therefore, these people in the cake group go back to live in A County every day, and this kind of life will continue until the house is built.
Of course, there must be a few left on duty in the factory, such as Guo Dajun, Jiang Quan, and Lao Xie. The three of them have been living in the factory director's office. At least one person must be in this room.
Cheng Hui looked at the time and saw that it was too late. Cui Degui must have been out of the office. He wouldn't be notified today. Let's talk about it tomorrow.
