Chapter 26
"Using the old words, what you hold is the iron rice bowl."

Shui Weishan glanced at the speaker, and said unhurriedly: "What is an iron rice bowl? Those who receive state wages are iron rice bowls. In the past, no matter how many goods our Chunhua Garment Factory sold, the monthly salary They are all distributed to everyone by the city’s financial appropriation, so we never worry about sales.”

"Don't even think about it now."

Sister Yan took the conversation, and she spoke more directly, "They are all from the same factory. You all know that since last year, many state-owned enterprises have failed, and the city has no money for us. In the past few months Time can pay everyone wages on time, all thanks to the director of the water factory and the leaders running out every day and night, begging grandpa to find buyers everywhere. You still say that the factory director and the leaders have taken it for themselves, what about your conscience?"

The workers below said nothing, their heads drooped.

In fact, everyone knows something about the situation of the garment factory, but Shui Weishan never complains or complains, and the monthly salary is paid on time, so everyone pretends to be deaf and dumb, ignoring the accumulation of money in the warehouse. goods.

"I know this request is too much, but at this time, I can only implore everyone to feel wronged and receive less than ten or twenty yuan a month..."

Shui Weishan paused, and said with difficulty: "When the factory gets through the difficulties, I, Shui Weishan, promise to make up for all the money owed to you!"

As the head of a factory, it is really embarrassing to say these things in front of workers who trust him, but he has to say them.

In fact, he didn't know when he would be able to overcome the difficulties. The few words on his mouth revealed that the actual situation was more serious than he imagined.

Layoffs are not the scariest thing anymore. He heard from the city that small factories like theirs are ready to close down at any time.

But he can't say it, and he has to bear the news tightly, because if it gets out, not to mention the workers in the factory, the town may also cause riots!
After all, half of Gaopo Town's income comes from the garment factory. If the factory is going to close down, the people who depend on it will also die.

Only Shui Huaizhu knows the current situation best.

Now in 1994 and early 1995, there will be a large-scale layoff wave across the country. How long can a small factory like Chunhua last?

Seeing her father's difficult promise in front of others, it felt like a hole was left in her heart, which made her feel really uncomfortable.

"I don't feel wronged!"

Sister Yan said loudly: "I know the most about finances. We still have wages paid. Go to the neighboring towns and ask to see if there are any small factories that are not in arrears of wages? Some people have already been in arrears They still envy us for a few months' salary!"

There was a long silence.

Then, I don't know who did it first, and put the wages in the pockets properly, and then everyone put the wages away, and used silent actions to overcome the difficulties with the garment factory.

Shui Weishan's eye sockets felt a little hot.
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"But my salary is still not right."

Zhong Miaomiao, who was left on the sidelines, panicked, "Director of the water factory, they only lost a dozen or 20 yuan, but I lost more than 70 yuan!"

Everyone else still had a salary of 200 yuan, but Zhong Miaomiao only got 125 yuan.

She took out her salary slip, "Director of the water factory, I have no objection that we have to share the difficulties with the factory. But you can't bully me as an outsider... Ah, Liye!"

Zhong Miaomiao saw Cheng Liye with sharp eyes, and quickly shouted: "Come and see if your salary is low!"

Zhong Miaomiao is not stupid.

In addition to saying that Shui Weishan bullied her from the city, she also knew that she was the only one in the audience complaining about the low salary, so of course she had to find someone else to back her up.

Cheng Liye was coming from the dormitory.

After lunch, other workers only have one and a half minutes to rest.However, Cheng Liye didn't care about others. When he was the director, he would quietly go back to the dormitory after lunch every day to get a full sleep before getting up.

When someone asked, he said that he was working outside.

Anyway, Shui Huaizhu has been helping him all along, so he is not afraid at all.

"What happened?"

Cheng Liye saw so many people gathered around the door of the accounting room, and walked over while asking around.

"Salary less?"

When he walked to Zhong Miaomiao's side, he probably understood what was going on.

As a result, before Cheng Liye could say anything, Sister Yan was the first to laugh mockingly, and walked over with his envelope.

"Cheng Liye, your salary."

Cheng Liye hurriedly looked down at himself, and a few seconds later, his whole body exploded on the spot.

"Why is my salary only 100 yuan?!"

Less than Zhong Miaomiao's!

"Factory Manager!"

Cheng Liye raised his head angrily and shouted at Shui Weishan: "What do you mean?"

Then, Cheng Liye also saw Shui Huaizhu and gave her a hard look.

The people of their Shui family are too despicable, they make another move when one trick fails, last time he was dismissed from the position of director, and this time they deliberately pay him less salary, the purpose is to make him nod to marry Shui Huaizhu!

Shameless!

He will not give in!
Shui Huaizhu remained calm, she knew very well why Cheng Liye and his two wages were low, let them bluff for a while, because the more miserable Zhong Miaomiao was, the more enjoyable it would be when he slapped him in the face.

"Yes, you can't bully us as outsiders."

Cheng Liye sang the red face, and Zhong Miaomiao sang the bad face, wiping away his tears, looking pitiful, "How can we live for a month with this 100 yuan? Director, aren't you trying to force us to leave?"

Some people in the crowd couldn't help laughing when they heard this sentence.

Can't live for a month with 100 yuan?

More than enough!
For an ordinary farmer's family, it is enough to save a few tens of dollars a month. Zhong Miaomiao only eats alone, so what is not enough?
It's just that everyone knows that Zhong Miaomiao spends a lot of money on weekdays, and she always likes to go to the city to buy clothes and so on. The money she receives every month is not enough for her to squander.

"Yell! You two can shout so hard!"

Sister Yan is not used to these two people, she has long wanted to punish these two people, "You complain about the low salary, so how do you work?"

How could Cheng Liye and Zhong Miaomiao be able to stand up to a woman in the town who was used to fighting fiercely?

The voices of the two were weak: "I, of course we commute to and from get off work on time."

"fart!"

Sister Yan threw out the attendance sheet: "Look at how many times you two have been late and left early this month? This clearly records your daily attendance! You are late for at least five days in a week!"

Ah, this...

Cheng Liye and Zhong Miaomiao involuntarily glanced at each other, and both could see the panic in each other's eyes.

Immediately, the two looked at Shui Huaizhu together as if they had made an appointment.

Shouldn't their attendance sheets be full attendance all the time?

Shui Huaizhu smiled, and silently said two words with her lips:
Deserve it.

I don't know who gloated and said, "The two don't get up early to go to work every day, so they must sleep in the same bed."

(End of this chapter)

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