Kneeling in front of my wife’s tombstone and crying bitterly, I was reborn

When Shen Qiansan said there was no rush, in addition to Zeng Changfeng, Zeng Guangxian and Fan Wenqing were also nervous for a moment, fearing that something unexpected would happen again.

Fortunately, Shen Qiansan only said that he had a few requests, and Zeng Changfeng told him to just ask, so the two of them felt relieved.

Zhou Xiaozhou looked at Shen Qiansan, wondering what requests he would make. At the same time, he was thinking from his perspective: if he were talking to Zeng Changfeng, what requests would he make?

For a moment, I was so confused that I couldn't think of what request I should make.

Zhao Hanyu smiled, thinking that his third brother was really unconventional. The price had already been agreed upon, and it took a strong person to make demands on the other party.

In other words, new requirements must be agreed to, but the price cannot be changed.

If they do this, they are probably worried that if they make the request first, the other party might raise the price.

Zhao Hanyu was very curious. In such a small factory like Fengfan Honeycomb Briquette Furnace Factory, what could be the reason that his third brother was worried that Zeng Changfeng would raise the price of the product?

Zeng Changfeng had actually thought of this as well. He was equally curious, but as the person involved, his curiosity was mixed with a hint of worry. He just hoped that Shen Qiansan would not make excessive demands.

Shen Qiansan didn't say anything more and directly started to state his requirements: "Workers, especially those who make furnace blanks and burn furnace cores, must stay for at least three months. After three months, whether they stay or leave depends on their own wishes and whether they meet Mr. Zhou's requirements."

Zeng Changfeng laughed when he heard this. He thought Shen Qiansan would make some harsh demands, but he didn't expect that the first request was to keep the workers.

What kind of requirement is this?

Most of the workers in his factory have followed him for many years, and many of them are related to him.

After the factory was sold, he hoped that all the workers could continue to work in the factory, otherwise, those workers would have no way to make a living.

However, as the saying goes, a new emperor appoints new ministers. He sold the factory and replaced it with a new boss. It is no longer up to him to decide whether the workers can continue to stay.

Originally, he planned to wait until everything was settled before pleading for the workers and trying to keep Zhou Xiaozhou.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qiansan took the initiative to bring it up without him even having to mention it.

Zeng Changfeng smiled and said, "Boss Shen, this is absolutely no problem. I'll arrange it."

Shen Qiansan nodded and continued with his second request: "You... continue to stay in the factory and be the deputy director."

what?

Zeng Changfeng was stunned. He thought that after the factory was sold, he would have nothing to do with it anymore.

Although I feel a little reluctant, but since I have decided to sell it, I have to do it.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qiansan wanted him to stay and directly made him the deputy factory director.

"This……"

Zeng Changfeng was both happy and hesitant.

Shen Qiansan saw it and asked, "Why? Director Zeng doesn't want to?"

Zeng Changfeng said quickly: "Boss Shen, it's not that I don't want to, but is it appropriate for me to continue to stay in the factory?"

Shen Qiansan waved his hand, "It's fine as long as you are willing. Don't worry about whether it is suitable or not."

After saying this domineeringly, he continued, “Of course, there are requirements for asking Director Zeng to stay.”

"Hmm?" Zeng Changfeng asked doubtfully, "What request?"

Shen Qiansan said: "Keep working in the factory, unless the factory fires you!"

"This..." Zeng Changfeng hesitated immediately.

If you want to work in a factory for a period of time, there is no problem with that, but if you want to work in a factory forever, the conditions are too harsh.

Even if he wanted to do something else, he couldn't do it.

If that were the case, why did he sell the factory?

I sold the factory and only got a few hundred thousand yuan, but I have to work for others for the rest of my life. That’s… That’s…

Zeng Changfeng felt aggrieved just thinking about it.

What's more, he couldn't leave on his own initiative. On the contrary, the factory could fire him at any time. This made Zeng Changfeng feel like all the good bows were put away after all the birds had flown away.

In other words, if you are useful, the factory will employ you, and as long as you are no longer useful, the factory will ruthlessly fire you.

If I agree to such a request, I will not only have to stay in the factory for the rest of my life, but I will also have to work very hard. Otherwise, the consequences will be obvious.

Zeng Changfeng stared at Shen Qiansan in a daze, and couldn't understand how this seemingly young man could say such sinister words without changing his expression.

What a hard heart that must have!

You have to know that in this era, most people are still kind-hearted by nature. Even if they want to scheme against others, they will pretend to be good people, or at least they will do enough work on the surface.

How could someone like Shen Qiansan just put everything on the table, regardless of whether it was good or bad?

For a moment, Zeng Changfeng inexplicably felt a deep fear of the young man in front of him.

This fear made him feel that the newly agreed upon 80,000 yuan in relocation compensation plus 30,000 yuan for selling the factory, a total of 110,000 yuan, was no longer attractive.

Instinctively, he wanted to refuse.

Just as he opened his mouth, before he had time to say anything, Shen Qiansan spoke first.

"Director Zeng, don't refuse first!"

Zeng Changfeng was stunned and looked at Shen Qiansan in horror. Can this man read minds?

Otherwise, how would he know that I should refuse?

Before Zeng Changfeng could speak, Shen Qiansan continued, "Of course, your hard work will not be in vain. In the future, the new factory will not only give you the salary of a deputy factory director, but also give you a dividend of 3% of the profit."

"This dividend will last until your last day at the factory."

Zeng Changfeng was stunned.

Shen Qiansan is giving you a beating and then giving you a sweet treat.

However, the 3% dividend did not make him excited.

According to Fengfan, the current output value of the honeycomb coal stove factory is 200,000 to 300,000 yuan a year, and the profit is only tens of thousands of yuan.

Even if Shen Qiansan's new factory is expanded and the output value doubles, it will only be 500,000 or 600,000 yuan, and the profit will be just over 100,000 yuan.

What is three percent?

Isn’t it just two or three thousand yuan?

After he sold the factory, he had more than 100,000 yuan in his hands. Would he still care about dividends of two or three thousand yuan a year?

Not to mention him, even Zhou Xiaozhou felt so.

However, Zhao Hanyu was shocked.

Although he didn't know why Shen Qiansan insisted on buying such a small factory, he firmly believed that as long as his third brother bought it, this small factory with an annual output value of only two or three hundred thousand would take off quickly, and it wouldn't be long before the output value would become hundreds of millions, or even billions.

The profits will naturally rise as well, reaching millions, tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.

Even though Zeng Changfeng was only given 3% of the dividends, it was equivalent to giving him 3% of the shares.

At the end of the year, the 3% dividend could be worth tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, or even more than 10 million.

He had no doubt about this and felt that Zeng Changfeng had gotten a great bargain.

But looking at Zeng Changfeng's expression, he doesn't seem happy about it.

Zhao Hanyu couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile.