1980s: He was picked up and brought home as a son-in-law

Zhou Feng ignored these ignorant people, and didn't care whether their little hearts could bear it, and asked Tian Qiulin to continue. Tian

Qiulin felt particularly majestic at this moment, and seemed to be radiating light. He continued passionately:

"After deducting the cost of factory operation and the workers' wages, the net profit of Hongshi Commune Zhengfeng Electronics Factory in December 1980 was..."

At this point, he paused and looked at everyone. Seeing that these leaders were all paying him a salute, he felt very proud.

He thought that being an accountant in a factory was much better than being an accountant in the village. He could even calculate the accounts in the village with his toes.

Tian Qiulin was awakened by the murderous aura emanating from Chen Jianshe. He coughed and continued:

"Net profit is RMB 120,610"

"How much?"

The three asked in unison, thinking they had heard it wrong.

The question was asked so uniformly and the expressions were so ferocious that Tian Qiulin was scared and thought he had said it wrong. He looked at the account book again and said again:

"One hundred and sixty-one yuan."

He then added,"Yes, that's the number."

The office fell silent. The three people were not frightened by the number, but because this factory had nothing. It couldn't be compared with the factories in the county that had an annual profit of one million.

The workshop was the warehouse of the production team, the workers were farmers in the village, the equipment was a pile of junk, and even the TV for testing product quality was bought on credit by Zhou Feng, and he hasn't been paid yet.

And the most terrifying thing is that this is just the foundation. Everyone knows that Zhou Feng will continue to recruit to expand the factory. How much can he make in a year if he continues to expand the scale? Is money really that easy to make?

Seeing them like this, Zhou Feng deliberately teased them,"Don't be angry, leaders. The factory has just opened and the production efficiency has not been improved. I will reflect on it!"

After his joke, several people finally came back to their senses. Chen Jianshe glared at him.

Zhou Feng said with a smile:"You three are all the parents of the country. Don't underestimate our factory. Although the initial foundation is a bit poor, the development potential is not false. This is just a small profit. I have to keep it back when I report my work later, so as not to scare you and cause you to have problems. I can't afford it."

Qiu Bo was amused by Zhou Feng. If every village in the county had such a factory, what would he worry about? It's a pity that Zhou Feng didn't want to join the government, otherwise he would have to be wiped out.

Wu Yongfei waved his hand directly:"No, don't keep it back. The bolder the person, the more productive he will be. I'm very brave. If you have the ability, you can scare me to death."

Several people were chatting in the room, but the factory was restless.

Some said that Zhou Feng, as the person in charge of the factory, had never managed the factory for a day, and the higher-ups were here to hold him accountable, and Zhou Feng might be arrested.

Some said that the factory had no money on salary day, and the leaders came to discuss ways to deal with them.

There were all kinds of things at once.

While everyone was talking, Zhou Feng and his five companions walked into the factory.

Although it was winter, the factory was not cold at all. Although the sealing of the production team was not so good, Tian Qiushan had six yellow mud stoves in the factory building of several thousand square meters so that everyone could produce at full capacity. At noon, everyone could heat up their meals on the iron pipes. When several people came in, it was like pressing the mute button, and the noisy scene was so noisy that you could hear a pin drop.

Tian Qiushan stood up and took the lead in applauding. The thunderous applause rang out until several people sat down.

Zhou Feng walked directly to the front, made a simple opening speech, and then went straight to the point

"Comrades, first of all, thank you all for your efforts over the past month. The reason why we have held this meeting today is because this is a day worth commemorating. Do you know why it is worth commemorating?"

As soon as the words fell, someone rushed to answer, and there were all kinds of answers.

Zhou Feng smiled and nodded:

"Some comrades are right. Today is the first day we pay wages since the establishment of Zhengfeng Electronics Factory!"

"Snap Snap..."

This time, no one was needed to lead the crowd. Everyone clapped spontaneously, and they kept clapping until their palms turned red.

Zhou Feng pressed his hands, and when they calmed down, he continued:

"I promised you before that we would pay salaries on the 1st of every month. I also told you that our basic salary is 15 yuan per month, and there are corresponding bonuses. There will be additional rewards for comrades with outstanding performance. Today is the day of harvest."

Looking at the enthusiastic faces in the audience, Zhou Feng was also happy from the bottom of his heart and waved to Tian Qiulin.

Tian Qiulin immediately picked up a bag and put it directly on the table.

Everyone stretched their necks to look over, and the one sitting in the front saw it clearly and shouted:

"It's money! A bag of money!"

The atmosphere instantly became more heated, and everyone looked at the bag eagerly.

Although 2876 yuan was not a lot, it was full of change, which was very visually impactful.

Zhou Feng cleared his throat and shouted to the crowd:

"Comrades Li Yuehong, Zhao Jibo, Su Jun, and Zhou Ming, please come forward!"

The four people who were suddenly called were a little surprised. Although they were a little reserved, they still walked onto the stage.

Zhou Feng shook hands with them one by one and said with a smile:

"The reason why we invited these four people to the stage is that in the production activities of this month, these four comrades have performed the best. Not only are they fast in production but also of good quality. We hope that everyone can learn from them!"

There was warm applause from the audience. Everyone was not dissatisfied. They were all working together. They knew whether they were doing well or not.

What's more, Zhengfeng Electronics Factory produces antennas. The quantity and quality are counted by each team and announced every day.

The four people had never seen such a scene before. For a moment, their faces flushed with excitement.

"Because of their outstanding performance, these four comrades will be promoted to team leaders from today, and their monthly basic salary will increase from 15 yuan to 20 yuan!"

Zhou Feng's words were instantly heard. Although he had said before that there would be rewards for good work, this reward was too direct. The previous rewards of the production team were big red flowers and certificates, but this guy's salary increased by five yuan a month!

Zhou Feng waited for the audience to calm down a little before saying:

"The four of them are also the highest paid in our factory this month, with a salary of 45 yuan this month! Please go to the accounting office to collect your salary and put your fingerprints on it!"

"Wow..."

The whole place was in uproar. No one expected that these people's salaries could be so high. If they were to work in a regular factory in the county, they would only make more than 30 yuan a month. Those who could make 40 yuan a month would definitely be high-income.

Now, people who earn 45 yuan a month appeared around them. Many people secretly regretted that they had always been sly and sly before. If they had been more diligent, they might be the ones standing on the stage.

The four people were also a little confused, wondering if they had heard it wrong, until they actually held the 45 yuan in their hands. They dared to believe it.

Holding the money tightly in their hands, they bowed to Zhou Feng before walking off the stage.

Then Zhou Feng read out the names one by one and announced the salary amounts, asking them to come forward to collect them at once. The average salary of Zhengfeng Electronics Factory was around 25 yuan, only slightly less than that of the county factories, which surprised many people.

When Zhou Feng put down the list in his hand, a small group of people below couldn't sit still.

Li Hu had an ominous premonition, but as the leader, he naturally had to speak on behalf of his younger brothers.

He stood up and shouted with his neck stiff:

"Director Zhou, why haven't we received our salaries?"