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Chapter 496: Arrangements for Dongzi

If you want to open a fruit canning factory, you need to contact the glass factory and order glass bottles. No matter the style, quantity, or customized size, Wang Gensheng needs to go there in person to discuss it.

But this is not difficult. I have the support of the senior leader of the ministry, and Director Yang to help with the introduction. It is not difficult to pass the glass factory. As for sales channels, I have Wang Gensheng's bakery, and I have also allocated a part of it for canned food sales.

There is also the supply and marketing cooperative on Brother Yu's side, which is also a good sales channel. Add some door-to-door sales, and it will be enough.

There is a patch of hawthorn trees in Wangjia Village. Some peach and apple trees have also been planted in the past two years. It will take another two years before a good harvest can be had.

This year during the Spring Festival, I went back to Wangjia Village to hold a collective meeting to discuss the issue of profit distribution of the village’s collective enterprises.

After the profits are divided, construction can begin next year. The year after will be the harvest season, and the workers' process flow and sales channels can be completed. By 80, it will be just in time for the liberalization of individual businesses.

As long as the advertising and branding are promoted, it should not be difficult to sell out the canned food produced in Wangjia Village.

The full moon on the 15th was big and round, illuminating the quiet night of Beijing. He Yuzhu started working in the morning, and his apprentice Ma Hua came in the afternoon. The two of them worked together to prepare a sumptuous reunion dinner for everyone.

Because there were so many people coming, they had to be divided into two groups with the bakery workers. The group invited by Wang Gensheng went to the fifth floor to enjoy the moon and eat barbecue.

The bakery workers, and some of their families, were on the first floor, and there were also pig-killing dishes and moon cakes.

In this way, Wang Gensheng and He Yushui had no choice but to run up and down.

First, on the first floor, all the bakery staff gathered for the first time. Fifteen employees, the factory manager Wang Gensheng, the proprietress He Yushui, the legal representative Yu Yimiao, the general manager Dong Zi, and the families of these people gathered together for the first time.

Dongzi held a wine glass in his hand, his eyes slightly red as he walked up to Wang Gensheng and toasted: "Boss, Dongzi said that it is not a loss to follow you in this life.

It's been less than a year since I resigned with you, and I'm only getting 300 yuan a month, and I've even been allocated an apartment, wuwu..."

Dongzi couldn't hold back any longer when he got to this point. After experiencing the ups and downs in life, he finally burst into tears.

Unconsciously, more than four years have passed. Since Wang Gensheng retired and entered the cinema, he arranged for Dongzi to work as the chief secretary of the street office. Dongzi has entered his peak moment.

However, after the Spring Festival the year before last, Wang Gensheng was seconded to the archaeological team. He was dismissed from his positions in the steel rolling mill and the street office, and Dongzi's living conditions also plummeted.

First, the salary dropped from more than 70 yuan a month to 54 yuan, and then to 27.5 yuan. Even the house allocated by the steel mill was taken back, and the family of five squeezed into a small rental house of more than ten square meters.

The couple quarreled every other day, and in serious cases, they even wanted to separate.

Dongzi did not mention all the hardships he had encountered when he met Wang Gensheng again in the twelfth month of the previous year. However, when Wang Gensheng invited him to be the general manager of the bakery, he agreed without hesitation.

Because Dongzi believed that Wang Gensheng would not cheat him, he also wanted to take another gamble with Wang Gensheng. He could either win it all back in one go, or quit his job, finish it all, and finally divorce his wife.

What he didn't expect was that Wang Gensheng didn't even give him a chance to gamble. He promised him a monthly salary of 300 yuan right away. This instantly made Dongzi's brain crash and he couldn't react.

To be honest, Dongzi didn't dare tell his wife during the first month after he quit his job to work at the bakery. He was afraid that she wouldn't believe him and would call him crazy and a fool, and then divorce him and go back to her parents' home without saying a word.

Who would believe that someone would just casually offer you a salary of 300 yuan a month?

Less than the second month, when Dongzi received his salary, he cried as he received the 200 yuan. He didn't even know how he walked home. When he gave the 200 yuan to his wife, she thought Dongzi was robbing someone.

That night, Dongzi finally dared to speak out: "I didn't rob. I resigned and went to work as the general manager of the bakery with my boss. What you have in your hand is my first month's salary. My boss said there will be a red envelope for the New Year."

Now he has been allocated a house with two bedrooms and a living room of 70 square meters, which is one-third larger than the new house rented in the first half of the year. The whole family is very happy.

(As I said above, the employee resettlement housing is 20 square meters, and the general manager's suite is 70 square meters. Some people say it is small, but that is from the perspective of modern people.

In the 70s, there were no furniture in the homes of the old city. There was an octagonal table and a double bed. A wealthier family would have a bedside table, a bowl kitchen, a small square coffee table, and a few stools. That was all.

Many homes don’t even have a wardrobe, so it doesn’t take up much space. A room in an old courtyard house is only about 20 square meters.)

Therefore, in the eyes of Dongzi's family, a 70-square-meter house is considered high-end. What's more, others have to work for five years to be allocated housing, but they have less than a year, so they are very satisfied to have one. They dare not even think about it, and it is a large suite.

Wang Gensheng smiled and patted Dongzi on the shoulder and said, "Work hard. Our good days have just begun. Be more ambitious. In the near future, you have to set your sights on this building. That 70 square meters is only fit to be your wardrobe."

Dongzi had just taken a sip of wine when he was choked by Wang Gensheng's words. He looked at Wang Gensheng in disbelief and said, "Boss..."

Dongzi's horizons can be expanded slowly, but Yu Yimiao is worrying.

Although she was also given a 70-square-meter house, she was not very happy. In her own words, "It's too big, and it's so lonely sleeping alone."

Wang Gensheng was too embarrassed to reply, and he felt that Yu Yimiao looked at him strangely, which made Wang Gensheng feel cold on his back. He whispered to He Yushui:

"Go find Auntie tomorrow and ask her to find a good family for Miaomiao as soon as possible."

What he got was a glare from He Yushui, who complained quietly, "You just remembered this? I talked to Auntie about this two years ago."

"Two years ago? What did the three aunts say?"

"The third aunt said: Miaomiao's standards are too high, too picky, she won't accept those who are not as good-looking as you, those who are shorter than you, those who are taller than you, and those who are not as talented as you;

The three aunts are in a difficult position. They keep saying that they can't serve this young lady.

It's even worse now. Uncle Yu has resumed his work. Who would dare to marry Miaomiao? Unless he is a son of a well-off family, who can be worthy of her? "