You have the right not to speak.

Chapter 62 Staff Meeting 1

The uncle thought for a moment and said softly, "Probably 10." Everyone gasped. This was an era when the average wage was 36 yuan.

Chen Wenbin shook his head: "This number is too difficult for me."

Uncle Chen Di seemed to see through people's hearts, and encouraged them with deep eyes.

"It is difficult, but as long as you are willing to work hard, you will succeed. I don't have much savings now to build a house or buy a car. But if you learn how to design clothes and have your own designs, it won't be too difficult to make money. I will introduce you to an extraordinary person when I have time. It costs me 1000 yuan to ask her to make costumes for me."

: "She is a very good costume designer. Every time I ask her to help make costumes, if you can learn some skills and experience from her, it will definitely be of great benefit to your growth."

: "This road is indeed difficult to walk, but it does not mean that it is impossible to realize your dream. As long as you study fashion design carefully and constantly improve your skills and talents, I believe that one day you will reap rewards. Moreover, when you have your own unique designs, you can earn income by selling them. In this way, life may not be so difficult anymore."

The younger generation was surprised to hear this, their mouths half opened. They didn't expect that such a small costume could be so expensive. At the same time, they also became very interested in this mysterious person. They thought, how great it would be if they had the opportunity to meet her and ask her for advice!

My cognition has been refreshed time and time again, and several younger generations want to change careers and join the entertainment industry with their uncle.

Chen Di looked at his elder brother and his wife with his handsome face, and said with a joking smile: "It's okay to come to work part-time, but you can't choose the role."

You can change it whenever you want. This is the charm of money power.

The whole family gathered at the uncle's house to listen to the current and past stories, and they were reluctant to leave too soon. The housekeeper Zhu Jiang came over to inform them that the safe delivered by the thread factory driver had arrived: "Young Master, the driver asked where the safe was placed, and he had to rush back to deliver the goods?"

Haihua asked: "How big is the safe?"

After completing the transfer of ownership of Cuiyuan, my grandfather and lawyer Liu Jianfeng took him to the Postal Bank in the morning to open an account and a safe. He was not in a hurry to use the safe.

The housekeeper Zhu Jiang replied: "About 1 meter. The safe looks heavy. I need help."

Father Chen Ziye said, "Then you three brothers go over and lend a hand, don't delay the factory's delivery."

The three Haihua brothers, the housekeeper and the driver worked together and took great pains to lift the safe to the second bedroom in the east wing for temporary storage. Their parents and uncle Chen Di also returned to Cuiyuan. Aunt Qing, the head worker of the Dong family, also took the factory bus back to the line factory.

Uncle Chen Di invited the eldest brother's family to the study to pick out the three boxes of gifts. One group after another took the gifts. Even the usually introverted eldest brother Chen Wenqiang was like a child, smiling happily. In fact, he was only 25 years old, the age when he loved dressing up, but he got married early, so people forgot that he also liked to show off.

Haihua looked at the pile of gifts that his cousin had picked out last time and sighed. He calmly picked out the one that his cousin probably liked the most and continued to chat with his family.

Because it was a temporary family gathering, those who had posts dispersed first and went back to rescue work.

At night, Haihua finally called Wei Tianxian

Wei Tianxian's doubtful voice sounded: "Master, I'm sorry, I just got off work."

Haihua asked curiously: "You found a job too?"

Wei Tianxian complained weakly: "Fuck, can't you just hope that I get better? Of course I have to work. You are not responsible for sending a wife, and I still have to earn money for my wife." His tiredness could be felt even through the phone.

: "I'm already 22 years old. I'm almost the last bachelor in the village."

Haihua asked in a deep and pleasant voice: "How old are you?"

Wei Tianxian gritted his teeth and said, "I'm 22 years old, do you think I'm old?"

Haihua was speechless: "No rush, I won't get married until I'm 25, I'll be the last one." Thinking that early marriage seems to be common in rural areas, he stopped discussing this topic.

Wei Tianxian replied weakly: "Master, you were born at the peak of your powers, so of course there is no need to rush. Phone calls are expensive, so if you want to talk, please tell me what you want me to do."

If you take a lot of money from others to help them get rid of disasters, you still have to follow the code of conduct.

Haihua said seriously: "When you have time, help me keep an eye on the occupancy rate of Aiqun Hotel for a week, and then draw a map for me with the names of the villages and towns. It will be useful."

"Go get a finance certificate when you have time, and practice your three-legged skills. I'll take care of your wife."

Wei Tianxian then became alert: “You are here to investigate the case.”

Haihua said calmly: "No!"

next day

At 8:45, the garment factory held a staff meeting. The open space in front of the factory door was filled with workers. There were 15 chairs placed in the middle of the stage. Boss Chen and his family, the old squad leader Zhou Rongguang, and the technician master Tan Xiaojun sat solemnly. The empty chair was for the host who was speaking.

Except for Chen Haihua who had to attend class, everyone came. Especially the big star Chen Di, who was wearing sunglasses and still appeared in a black outfit. His tall figure and noble aura caused a commotion, but no one dared to come forward to ask for his autograph.

The old factory worker who recognized him couldn't help but feel envious. He always thought that the handsome boy who used to cut the thread together was a little too good-looking, but now he has become a guest on the stage. Chen Wenbin, who has thick hair and looks like a teenager, has also become a leader on the stage. How many spies have been planted around the Chen family? Every employee tried hard to recall those scenes in the past, fearing that there would be no mistakes left.

As soon as 9 o'clock arrived, Tan Jiaxin, the HR department's host, took a loud speaker and said loudly: "The meeting has started. Everyone, please be quiet. Today's meeting is mainly to discuss tomorrow's competition. Please allow our regional manager, Mr. Chen, to speak." After the host finished speaking, he returned to his seat and turned into a little audience.

Chen Wenqiang took the megaphone and said, "Good morning, everyone. You may not recognize me if you are new here. I am Chen Wenqiang, the regional manager of the uniform factory. The competition test is based on piecework and will be held for two consecutive days, starting from tomorrow, that is, from the 14th to the 15th. At 2 pm, the detailed competition items will be posted, and the ranking of the competition will be posted on the 16th. It will be posted on the bulletin board behind me."

"I was too good to you before. Some people take leave every month, but I still give them daily bonuses for perfect attendance. It's not fair to those who work fast and have perfect attendance. The Finance Department has made it clear to me that starting from next month, unless there are red and white events or maternity leave, anyone who takes sick leave for more than 2 days or takes leave for more than 3 days will no longer be able to get the 5 yuan attendance bonus. The contract must be strictly enforced. In tomorrow's competition, I hope you will perform above your level. You must eat well today and rest early. The bottom 50 people will be eliminated. It's hard to make a lot of money running a factory now. In the future, our uniform factory will never keep a single idle person."

: "Dear fellow villagers, you also need to understand us and always maintain a sense of crisis so that the factory can operate smoothly and you can take home more wages, right? Does the old factory director have any additions?" Wen Qiang turned his head and looked at his parents.

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