Technology: Starting from selling mobile phones

Chapter 94 Salary Increase

Now Qian Decheng was completely stunned, he couldn't even feel the toothache.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo! Don't worry, let me write it down first..."

"Ouch, I'm afraid my memory is wrong!"

Qian Decheng excitedly took out the signature pen he carried with him and quickly wrote it down.

It’s no wonder that he was a little rude. He really didn’t expect that there would be so many surprises today, including raising the level of social security payment and paying housing provident fund for employees...

To know,
According to the current salary level of an ordinary company employee of about 3000 yuan, even the 6% housing provident fund is equivalent to an additional 180 yuan in monthly income per person!
And his monthly salary is 7000 yuan, which is equivalent to an increase of 420 yuan after paying the housing provident fund!
This is a great benefit for any private enterprise!
"Mr. Mo is still very energetic..."

With emotion in his heart, Qian Decheng couldn't help but look at Mo Ran, and then fell on the financial statements on his desk.

Seeing the financial statements, Lao Qian was even more moved.

Nietzsche Mobile is not the first company he has worked for, nor is it the largest company he has ever worked for.

Even though some company bosses have made money, they are still reluctant to improve the treatment of employees and increase their wages.

During the holidays, no matter how tired you are and how good your performance is, giving out gifts and bonuses is always a matter of choice.

On the other hand, Mr. Mo...

Although Mr. Mo is a bit strict on weekdays and asks everyone to stay and work overtime when the company's business is busy, but...

I have to say that he really cares about his employees and is really willing to bring the company's dividends to every employee!
There is hope for such a boss to follow along!
Thinking of this, Qian Decheng admired and was a little moved in his heart.

but.

Just as he was brewing various emotions in his heart, Mo Ran, who was sitting on the office chair, suddenly changed the topic and continued:

"That's right, old money."

"Didn't we recruit a few new people in our warehousing department and operations department some time ago? They should be made full-time this month, right?"

Qian Decheng froze for a moment, not sure what Mo Ran meant when he suddenly mentioned this matter.

But soon, he nodded.

"Yes, Mr. Mo, the warehousing department has hired three new people, and the operations department has also hired two new college students. They both became full-time employees this month."

"How are they doing?"

"I heard it's okay."

Although Qian Decheng is the chief financial officer and is mainly responsible for the financial system in his daily work, Nietzsche does not have a full-time human resources department.

After Lao Wang and Wang Fugui recruited people, Qian Decheng was responsible for the follow-up contract, regularization and other issues on a part-time basis.

and so.

He does know a little about the situation of several intern employees.

He went on to say:

"Although the work in the warehousing department is tiring, it is relatively simple."

"Except for the occasional goods that need to be stored in the warehouse, most of the other time is just packing and express delivery, and then waiting for delivery. The technical difficulty is not high."

"So, the newly recruited employees are still working very hard, and they all hope to become full-time employees and stay..."

"Especially one of the elder sisters who came to work in the city from the countryside. She is over 50 years old. She finally found our relatively easy job, so I cherish it very much..."

"Huh? More than 50 years old?"

Hearing this, Mo Ran frowned and interrupted Qian Decheng.

Seeing this, Qian Decheng was taken aback, and hurriedly explained:
"Mr. Mo, don't look at the elder sister who is over 50 years old. I heard that she is very serious and meticulous in her work, and she is diligent. She is even more capable than many young people in the warehouse department!"

"I think it's okay to let her stay."

Qian Decheng spoke cautiously.

He knows very well that many companies in the society do not want to employ middle-aged and elderly people.

No, let alone middle-aged and elderly people, many companies have even begun to reject middle-aged people over 35 years old.

There is no other reason.

It is nothing more than that young people are more "durable", "cheaper" and more willing to work overtime.

Thinking in his mind, Qian Decheng looked at Mo Ran, feeling a little apprehensive.

Nowadays, the entire team of Nietzsche Company is relatively young, and I don’t know what Mr. Mo’s attitude is towards older job seekers.

Soon, Mo Ran's raised brows returned to normal, he nodded and said calmly:
"I have no other opinion. As long as you are suitable for the position, your age is not important."

After saying this, he paused and continued:

"What about the two university interns in the operation department? How have they been doing for the past two months?"

"It should be okay!"

"I talked to Fang Lin, their direct supervisor, before, but I don't know much about the details. I suggest you ask her for her opinion."

"Well, that's good!"

Mo Ran can understand it, after all, Qian Decheng is not a professional personnel manager, so it is impossible to detail everything.

After a while,
Seeing that the conversation was almost the same, he smiled and said:

"Okay, old money, that's all for today, but..."

"Don't tell your employees about the social security and provident fund matters I just talked to you about."

Qian Decheng nodded quickly.

"You go out and call Fang Lin in."

"it is good."

Soon, Qian Decheng pushed open the office door and walked out.

But just as he closed the office door with his backhand, he suddenly felt waves of "scorching" eyes coming from the office area.

In the small office area, more than a dozen colleagues looked at me in unison, their eyes full of hot expectation!
"You are...what's the matter?"

After the words fell, he felt a thump in his heart, and immediately realized what the expectant eyes of his colleagues meant.

In fact, someone in the office started discussing these issues privately in the past two days.

Last month, that is, in October, the "Nietzsche E55 LCD TV" was launched on the National Day file, and everyone has been working overtime!
another,
Although everyone doesn’t know how much money the company has made recently, in the past few months, the company’s sales of both mobile phones and TVs have been very good.

The new TV beat Xiaomi 3S even more, and won No.1 in the "Monthly Sales List" of JD.com's TV category!
Everyone sees this.

Many employees are also looking forward to it. Now that the company has made money, let alone a salary increase, there should be a small red envelope for performance, right?

As the company's financial director, I was called into Mr. Mo's office on the first day of this month, which obviously made people wonder.

but.

Thinking of Mo Ran's instructions before going out, he suddenly screamed, then covered his swollen face and walked towards the crowd.

"Ouch, my tooth hurts, it hurts so much!"

Colleagues don’t care so much.

"Brother Qian, Mr. Mo told you to go in, is he going to give everyone some red envelopes?"

"Brother Qian...how do you calculate the overtime pay for the National Day?"

"Mr. Qian..."

Seeing his colleagues gathered around and asking questions one after another, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

Only he knows that this time Mr. Mo not only prepared small red envelopes for everyone, but also a "super welfare package"!

Increase the social security file, increase the payment of the provident fund, and at least increase the income by more than 400 yuan per month in the future!
But thinking about Mo Ran's reminder, he could only shake his head and said angrily:

"No, there is no mention of red envelopes."

"It's... boring."

"Empty joy!"

After the words fell, everyone was quite disappointed, and the atmosphere in the whole office turned cold, and the colleagues surrounded by Qian Decheng gradually dispersed.

Seeing this, Qian Decheng smiled wryly, and added:

"Everyone can work with peace of mind, Mr. Mo will definitely see everyone's hard work."

"Cut, chop, chop, boring."

"That's right, old Qian, you must know something, just don't say anything." Qian Decheng's wry smile grew wider, looking at Hao Keji who was joining in the fun, he couldn't help but say:
"Master Hao, you are really real in the world. Just now you were Brother Qian and Mr. Qian, but now you are Lao Qian."

"Okay, Mr. Qian, what did Mr. Mo come to you just now, let me tell you?"

"Cough cough cough... I have a toothache!"

While he was talking, Qian Decheng had already arrived at Fang Lin's workstation. Seeing that Fang Lin was still looking at the computer screen intently, he coughed lightly and whispered:

"Fang Lin, Mr. Mo calls you."

"I?"

"Ah."

……

Soon, under the gaze of everyone, Fang Lin opened the door and entered Mo Ran's office.

"Mr. Mo, are you looking for me?"

With the previous communication with Qian Decheng, Mo Ran didn't talk too much and went straight to the topic.

"That's right, didn't your operations department recruit two new university interns?"

"what do you think?"

"Uh……"

Fang Lin hesitated.

To be honest, the two newly recruited interns are both fresh graduates, so they can't be said to be good or bad in terms of work skills.

But the advantage is that the work attitude is pretty good.

"Mr. Mo, I think these two people are still good. If they continue to be trained, they will still be qualified for the work of the operation department."

"Well, then they will become regular employees this month, right?"

Fang Lin nodded slightly, feeling even more unpredictable about Mo Ran's thoughts.

She does know that there are many companies that recruit fresh graduates under the guise of recruiting fresh graduates, and then ask the fresh graduates to sign internship contracts, which earns them a monthly salary of more than 1000 yuan.

After three months of work, the company terminated the internship contract on the grounds that it was not enough to sign a formal contract.

In this way, it is equivalent to using a monthly salary of more than 1000 yuan to find a few cheap fresh graduates for free.

Thinking of this, Fang Lin's heart tightened, and she looked at Mo Ran unnaturally.

Could it be that when Mr. Mo talked about the two interns becoming regular employees today, he also wanted to fire them?

Suddenly, she hurriedly added:
"Mr. Mo, in fact, Xiao Zhang and Xiao Wang are both okay. After two months of internship, they can already complete most of the work."

"Our current workload is still quite heavy, and it is not easy to recruit people. Moreover, those who are re-recruited have to relearn... I think we should keep Xiao Zhang and Xiao Wang."

Mo Ran was slightly stunned.

After a while, he reacted.

"Fang Lin, I'm just asking about their situation."

"Since you, as the supervisor, said that there is no problem, then I naturally believe in your choice, and tomorrow I will ask Qian Decheng to re-sign a formal contract with them."

"real?!"

"Ok!"

Mo Ran nodded, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw Fang Lin's sudden expression of joy.

After a while, Mo Ran eased his tone and said softly:

"Actually, I have one more thing to ask you for today."

"It's been more than a year or two since you joined our Nietzsche company."

Fang Lin nodded.

"Two years and three months."

"Since you acquired the Nietzsche brand, I am the first batch of old employees, even..."

"Mr. Mo, do you still remember that I also participated in the land reclamation and decoration of our office at the beginning!"

As she said that, Fang Lin couldn't help but laugh softly.

Time flies, and before she knows it, she has been with Nietzsche for more than two years.

In the past two years or so, it is not that there is no better place to go, but she is a nostalgic person. Even in the days when Nietzsche could not pay wages and many old employees resigned, she still stuck to it.

Mo Ran's heart also suddenly became calm, and the memories of his predecessor kept flashing in his mind.

After a while, he looked at Fang Lin's face and said softly:

"Well, remember!"

"I still remember that you were a single little girl when you joined the company, and you are all married now."

As he spoke, he changed the subject.

"How's life like now that you're married? Is your salary enough for daily expenses?"

Fang Lin never expected that Mo Ran would suddenly have sex with her.

He smiled and said:

"It's okay. I'm quite satisfied with having a stable job!"

Mo Ran smiled, stopped going around in circles, and said immediately:
"I remember that when you came here two years ago, your salary was 4000 yuan a month, and it's still 4000 yuan a month now."

"It's time for a salary increase."

"I've discussed with Lao Qian just now. Starting this month, we will buy provident funds for everyone, and social security contributions will also be raised to the third tier!"

"In addition, I am going to adjust your salary from 4000 yuan to 5000 yuan, what do you think?"

rise salary? !

4000 yuan mentioned 5000 yuan? !

and also,

Have provident funds and social security been upgraded? !

The sudden surprise made Fang Lin completely dumbfounded, but after a few seconds, she nodded again and again, excitement and joy flooded into her heart instantly.

"Mr. Mo..."

Just about to speak, Mo Ran waved his hand.

"Recently, the company has indeed made some money. You have put a lot of effort into store operation in the past two years. I can see that you deserve it!"

"Continue to work hard, the company will not treat you badly in terms of salary, don't worry."

"Mmmmmmm!"

Seeing this, Mo Ran smiled and said:

"Okay, keep this matter secret for the time being, and don't tell the employees for the time being."

"Call Jiang Lan and let her in."

"Ok!"

The conversation between Mo Ran and Fang Lin ended briefly. When Fang Lin walked out of Mo Ran's office, the colleagues in the office lobby looked at her eagerly with the same eyes they looked at Qian Decheng before.

Especially Hao Keji, who was on the side, walked over relying on his own identity, and asked with a smile:

"Sister Lin, Mr. Mo is looking for old money and is looking for you again. What exactly is going on? Please tell me!"

Fang Lin's eyes showed a trace of joy and she said mischievously:
"you guess?"

At this moment, Fang Lin walked past Hao Keji and came to Jiang Lan's office.

"Sister Lan, Mr. Mo is looking for you!"

Hao Keji rolled his eyes immediately, and couldn't help muttering:

"No, no, now my status in Mr. Mo's heart is getting lower and lower!"

"Sister Lan is actually ahead of me!"

(End of this chapter)