Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

When the applause stops, Wan Feng continues to speak: "There is one more point I want to say. Don’t think that there will be so many bonuses this year. Maybe next year there will be no bonus for a penny. I’m not. Alarmism. I said earlier that bonuses are linked to benefits. When the business benefits are good, everyone's income will be pleasantly surprised. On the other hand, if the business benefits are not good, your income will be directly affected. Do you understand?"

"understood!"

"Very good! I can tell you that your daily labor is not done for me. Maybe someone does it for your own wives and children..."

"Mr. Wan, who did those who have no wives and children do for them?" A mischievous young worker interrupted.

"I still have the face to ask, with our Nanwan factory's signboard, why are you still alive without even a daughter-in-law? I bought a piece of tofu and killed him." Wan Feng replied with a smile.

There was a burst of laughter in the auditorium.

In previous years, the Nanwan Factory had an annual income of more than 3,000 per worker even with wages and bonuses. Although it is incomparable with those who do business in Daji, it is also unmatched in the entire Beiliao Province among the enterprises.

As an employee of the Nanwan factory, even the daughter-in-law dared to speak!

"Where did I just say? I was interrupted by this **** and forgot."

"Speaking of doing it for my own wife and children."

"Yes! There is only one way for you to keep your income like this year when you work at the Nanwan Factory: work hard. As long as everyone can be naked and conscientious at work, I guarantee that you will have this kind of bonus income next year! "

There was endless applause in the auditorium.

Wan Feng flattened his hands and calmed down the applause.

"This year I decided to take a holiday from this afternoon. You can go home and have a good Chinese New Year after receiving your salary and bonus. You will go to work on the seventh day of the first month. Today, I will give you two more days off to go home and have a good rest. Work hard with a full spirit, and make persistent efforts to create greater glories."

There was another round of applause.

Wan Feng turned around and asked if anyone else had anything to say, and when no one spoke, he announced a holiday.

The workers are on holiday and the accounting has started to be frantic. It is strange that more than 700 people receive wages and bonuses and they are not in a hurry.

But these old and cunning guys also have tricks. They counted the wages and bonuses of each worker in advance and put them in the salary bag, and then distributed them to the workshop director according to the workshop, and the workshop director returned to distribute.

Then there is nothing wrong with them.

So they were all in a hurry for a while and they were fine. They only need to give out their logistic staff's salary bonus and they can go home from get off work.

The owners of the various workshops held an armful of salary pockets arbitrarily.

This shouted: "Come with me from the processing workshop."

The one shouted: "Follow me from the engine workshop!"

Some went to the workshop, some went to the meeting room, and some went to a corner of the yard with a sunny side and squatted against the wall and started calling out names.

"Li Guoyou!"

"Have!"

"your!"

"Zhang Haiying!"

"in!"

"your."

….

The person who received the salary bag ran to the side to open the salary bag sealed with glue, took out the thick wad of money inside, and began to count the money with various counting methods.

This thick stack of fifty yuan tickets is mainly for bonuses, and the salary is only one hundred and tens of yuan, which is only a small percentage.

Wan Feng has observed a lot of ways of making money, and that's really strange.

Even the same type of counting money has many changes.

Some people are fast, but they usually have to be counted several times.

Some thieves are slow and have two hands as stupid as chicken claws, but such people usually count them and then put them in their pockets, looking like they are rich and powerful.

After the number of wives, Qian's eyes turned around, and at a glance, they knew what excuses they were trying to use to ambush and keep a small vault.

Those custards who don't have wives have a different scene. They will pat their chests and say that they are inviting guests to a certain restaurant.

And some clasp their pockets tightly, even if you say it is too much, he promises that he won't pay a penny, even if you don't want to join the pool.

Wan Feng stood in front of the window and looked at the world, and laughed like an idiot from time to time.

By noon, all the workers in the factory had paid their wages and bonuses and went home proudly on vacation. There were only twelve Soviet technicians left in the entire factory.

Wan Feng, the eight workers who worked here last year, also gave them some bonuses.

According to the contract, Wanfeng had nothing to say even if they didn't send it to them.

But in line with the idea of ​​buying people's hearts, he each gave out 1,000 yuan, including the four who just arrived, each also divided 500 yuan.

The Soviets are only the Spring Festival, and at this time they look awkward.

The factory is on holiday, and the heating workers will also be on holiday, and there is no heating in the dormitory to stay.

"Alexander, we are going to celebrate the Spring Festival, so we are all on holiday, and the heating has been released to stop heating. The dormitory is no longer suitable for living. How about I rented a house for you in the village for ten days?"

Alexander has worked in China for more than half a year. Although he has not celebrated the Spring Festival in China, he has heard about it.

"No problem, we have to celebrate the Spring Festival too?"

"Of course, it's guaranteed to be more interesting than your Christmas."

Wanfeng rented an old house in Xiaoshutun~www.ltnovel.com~ and let them live here.

Buy firewood, rice noodles, potatoes, cabbage, and half of pigs, and let them cook their own meals.

During the New Year, he prepared firecrackers for these foreigners. I don't know if these hairs will set off firecrackers.

After all these arrangements were made, the next thing Wanfeng had to do was to collect money everywhere.

The diesel engine factory received one hundred and a hundred thousand, and the instant noodle factory received eight hundred and eight hundred thousand, and the industry that he had a bit of dividends could also receive a few hundred thousand.

The eastward strokes of Lashikaela and the westward strokes brought back more than 4 million.

On the morning of the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, Wan Feng came to the garment factory to collect the money.

If you don’t charge any money, you will have a holiday, and the workers in the garment factory have already been on holiday.

Brothers will settle accounts.

The annual benefit of the garment factory in 1987 also hit a new high, and the total income once again exceeded 10 million. Wan Feng smiled and divided over 6 million, regardless of Luan Feng's black face.

"You guy has not contributed to the garment factory at all, but has divided half of the profits. I am not satisfied!" Luan Feng said angrily after writing the check to Wan Feng.

Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan were left in the office, and the rest went home.

The two of them turned around and were about to leave the factory.

"Hehe, I'm not convinced, I haven't even visited the diesel engine factory this year, but Jiang Min and her Laozi still gave me 1.6 million, what did they say?"

"You make so much money in a year, don't you want to make money from the clothing factory?"

Wan Feng looked at a certain woman strangely: "Why don't you? Don't think that you are my fiancee and I don't need money. We are not married, who knows who you will be in the future? If you become someone else's wife, I won't be taken advantage of! "

Luan Feng stood up crying: "The surname Wan..."

"What are you doing? Desperately or biting."

Zhang Xuan smiled and watched them playing spears without making a sound.