Nostalgia: Starting from the Siheyuan

Chapter 70 Conditions
"No, you're messing with me here." The director of the cannery patted the table and stood up.

Sha Zhu shook his head: "Not now, doesn't mean there won't be in the future. And this contract is not such a contract method, some things still need to be clarified repeatedly."

"What, you come to us, we invite you to be the factory manager, and if you do it well, you will naturally get the money."

"Is it okay?"

"Of course you should pay back."

Vulgar and reasonable, even the current silly Zhu can't refute it.

"Director, we need to explain everything clearly before we can move on." Silly Zhu felt complacent, got a cup of hot water, and took a sip.

In fact, they also want to throw away this hot potato, but there is always someone to take it. Looking at the glass cannery next door, there is still a little surplus, but they have nothing here.

"What's the rules?" The factory manager thought for a moment, sat down, and the gentlemen in the room also stopped smoking.

Silly Zhu opened the window to clear the smell of smoke from the room.

"The first point to be determined is the issue of ownership."

"This is naturally the canning factory in our factory. You are just an outside factory manager."

Silly Zhu was immediately displeased.

"Aren't you treating me like a fool? Factory manager, earning such a dead salary, and still don't have any shares, what am I trying to do, just to put money into it." Sha Zhu retorted bluntly.

The factory director thought for a moment: "It's not impossible to talk about this, but if you want to buy it, it's not impossible to buy it at a price of [-] yuan."

Silly Zhu stood up sighing: "Director, you don't want to talk about it. As for the broken copper and iron outside, if you sell scrap iron, you can sell it for five hundred."

"You don't need to worry about it, you just need to spend a hundred thousand, and this factory is yours."

"Then I'd better go." Sha Zhu turned around, unwilling to talk further.

The opening is one hundred thousand. In this era, there are very few ten thousand households. Shazhu can be regarded as having the light of the traveler, but he has only accumulated a few thousand.

In the era when the average monthly salary was only 35, he has this [-], what can he do.

"Wait a minute, the [-] yuan is also for paying wages to the workers, and we didn't ask for more from you." The factory manager was also anxious to get rid of the cannery.

Quickly took Sha Zhu's hand.

"Is this the way to talk about things?"

Silly Zhu lit a large front door.Slowly spit out a mouthful of mist.

"I don't have the money to pay the workers' wages, and I can't pay them." Sha Zhu said directly, thinking about the cannery with hundreds of people, who owed the workers several months' wages. Got into debt.

Does he still have money to do other things?

"That means there's nothing to talk about. Now the cannery is responsible for its own profits and losses, and it's up to them whether they make money or lose money."

"However, I can allow employees to buy shares. That is to say, every worker in this factory counts as one, and I count them all as their shares, but they have to listen to me."

"I can't even pay wages, so what's the use of the shares." One of the old men patted the table directly and said.

"Not now, if I make it, aren't they also the owners of the factory?"

"Boy, you want a white wolf with empty gloves." The director of the canning factory narrowed his eyes and said directly.

"Come on, a factory that can't even pay wages, I also need empty-handed white wolves, this is a bottomless pit."

"Yes, but we can't guarantee that every worker is willing to buy shares with their wages."

"What about you?"

Sha Zhu changed the topic directly, as long as he opened the mouth, it would be easy to talk about, as for the next operation, he naturally had plans.

"We, of course, have to stay in the factory."

"No, as long as it is the leader here, I don't want any of them. You can be transferred to other places, and I don't care."

"you."

There was a burst of discussion, talking in a low voice.

In the end, it was agreed under the decision of the factory manager.

"We can all be transferred, but we have to explain to the main factory that we also have [-] shares, including equipment and land."

"Okay, but thirty is a bit high. I'm preparing 29 for the workers, and 51 for you. I'm [-]. I'm in charge of the cannery."

"The wages of the workers are yours." The factory manager also put down his cards.

"Yes, but after three months, I won't pay anyone's salary until the factory doesn't improve."

"What if it doesn't improve?"

"I wasted money on materials. Isn't that enough?"

"Not enough, you go back, let's discuss it."

Silly Zhu was kicked out of the cannery.

Nan Yi was on the sidelines, looking a little surprised.

"That's all, just a few words and a few words."

"What are you thinking? If they want to get rid of it, they will naturally come to me. If they don't have this plan, unless I spend a hundred thousand in real money. Otherwise, there is no chance at all."

"Silly Zhu, do you have [-]?" Nan Yi carefully looked around and asked in a low voice.

"No."

"Then what kind of spring and autumn dream do you have, a little cook, but you still want to get out of the kitchen, become the factory manager, and marry Bai Fumei." Nan Yi walked in front, whimpering.

The same coolness, why are you so pretty?
"That's not what I said. It won't take long for me to get promoted, raise my salary, become the general manager, become the CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of my life. Thinking about it, I'm a little excited."

"Hey, what CEO, let's be your big dream."

Nanyi rode his bicycle directly, heading towards the direction of the steel factory, speeding past, his pedals almost sparked.

Witnessing the birth of a generation of braggarts really disgusted him.

"Ordinary people don't understand the master's show."

Sha Zhu hurriedly shouted from behind: "You don't want to eat pork belly anymore."

"Eat, I took half a day off, how much I have lost, go tonight, I will go to you."

Nanyi didn't turn his head back, the whistling wind gradually faded away.

Sha Zhu rode a tricycle with a plain face, collecting waste products around.

After strolling around, he returned to his own private courtyard.

The three of Yu Haitang also closed the stall early.

"Brother Zhu, our clothes are almost sold out, why don't you hurry up and buy a batch." Yu Haitang turned into a strong business woman.

"Well, there is a phone, you can call him directly." Sha Zhu searched for a long time from the house before he found the small note.

"Is this the number?"

"Then how much do we get?" Xu Hui said carefully.

"One thousand pieces for each piece, maybe the price can be lowered, just let him send it directly, we want to remit one-third of the money to him, and when we arrive, we will give him the rest, when we left last time, I told him."

"We don't have a phone." Liu Lan spread out her hands and looked around. There is not even a big color TV at home. Where did the phone come from?

"I was negligent." Sha Zhu hurriedly rode his bicycle to the Red Star Rolling Mill with a small note in his pocket.

(End of this chapter)