Chapter 70: Jiaojiao is spoiled by the rough man

Besides, Su Wanwan has not yet discussed the village’s revenue from this factory with Secretary Wang. Even if Secretary Wang and his men want to help, they cannot intervene.

"Su Wanwan, now that you're back, why do you want to send it to those people first?"

Seeing Su Wanwan turn around and walk into the factory building after replying to him, signaling everyone to leave, Yan Wenming was unwilling to miss this opportunity, and rushed forward while yelling -

"Who are those people to you? Give me an explanation! Why can they get their wages so quickly, while I have to wait for another period? Who knows how long your period will take?"

The noise made by Yan Wenming after he broke into the factory disturbed everyone around him.

"Do you really have to ask for a reason?"

Xu Yan, who was standing at the door, suddenly turned his head and looked at Secretary Wang and the village chief standing beside him, ignoring Secretary Wang's embarrassed and curious expression. "Secretary Wang, Village Chief, it's getting late. I still have to finish these tasks with Wanwan here, and then go to the office to check the accounts for you."

It was not too late at the moment, so Secretary Wang hesitated for a moment, then put his hands behind his back and left side by side with the village chief.

After sending the two village cadres away easily, Xu Yan turned back and roughly understood what Su Wanwan meant.

"It's because you gathered here to embarrass Wan Wan before the first batch of materials arrived, causing Wan Wan and the village chief to stay outside for a whole night. Don't you remember it?"

When Su Wanwan was drawing up the list of those who would receive early wages, he noticed this detail. She had almost not included any of the younger people on the list.

Su Wanwan would not offend these hot-blooded young people in the village for no reason.

The only reasonable explanation is that these young men had already offended Su Wanwan.

"Just for this?" The crowd was silent for a moment, and suddenly someone winked and looked at him, expressing disdain.

"No one has ever seen such a scene before. What's wrong with saying a few words? Besides, didn't we ask the village chief to go back and rest that night? It was the village chief himself who didn't want to go back and rest."

Once someone started talking, everyone started explaining themselves.

"Besides, the one who first told us about this was Fang Jili. Fang Jili was the first to say it, and I'm just telling others about it!"

Fang Jili happened to not be in the crowd, so he naturally became the target of attack by everyone present.

"You can't deny us wages just because we spread a few words from others. We all work in this factory. Why are you treating us differently just because of such a small thing?"

The people outside were talking louder and louder. Su Wanwan walked around Yan Wenming without even looking at him, lifted the door curtain and walked out of the factory, standing in the middle of the crowd: "I never said I wouldn't pay you. It's just that due to the current management of the factory, it's just a few days late. But if you were to investigate your behavior that night, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that you were gathering to cause trouble, right?"

As soon as Su Wanwan said this, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"Besides, it was so windy that night that my father sat in the factory all night. He didn't go home to sleep the next day, but continued to work in the village to serve you! When Secretary Wang asked about the accountability the next day, my father said he would not pursue it!"

The louder Su Wanwan spoke, the more the young men standing in front of her lowered their heads.

"So do you think it's okay to pay salaries to people other than you in advance?"

There was silence.

"What about me? I don't know if that guy is causing trouble or not. Where is my salary?" Yan Wenming rubbed his sleeves, his shoulders uneven.

In the silence, only the sound of Yan Wenming's explosions continued uninterrupted.

"Didn't Wanwan say this just now? Your salary will be paid together with the next stage's payment for goods." Liu Meir, who was standing not far away, interrupted him angrily.

"Who do you think you are? Did I talk to you? She still hasn't told me how much I make a month! What if I work myself to death and take out the trash for her for a month, and she only gives me two or three dollars to get rid of me! Everyone is here now, Su Wanwan, come out and give me a definite answer!"

Yan Wenming's rage naturally did not get a response from Su Wanwan in the factory.

The villagers who were watching the fun nearby had no intention of going forward to help him; they just stood and watched from a distance.

After all, everyone knows Yan Wenming's character very well. Not adding insult to injury when such a person is in trouble is the highest quality of everyone.

"Okay, come to work tomorrow." Just as Yan Wenming was about to rush into the factory with his hoarse voice to confront Su Wanwan face to face, a big hand grabbed his collar tightly.

Xu Yan's voice was not loud, but it was extremely oppressive.

Fang Jili immediately swallowed the words he had just said and nodded in agreement subconsciously.

Then, the moment Xu Yan let go of his hand, he ran away like a puff of smoke.

When everyone saw that Yan Wenming, who had made the loudest noise, had left, the others looked at each other and realized that it was impossible for Su Wanwan to come out to pay them their wages. So they had no choice but to accept the reality and went home dejectedly.

In just over ten minutes, there was almost no one left in the open space outside the factory. Su Wanwan, who was sitting by the warm stove in the factory, stretched out her hands to keep warm, with her eyes half closed, as if thinking about something.

No matter what those people outside do, she must get revenge for the grievances she suffered in the past at this time.

Anyway, there is no work to do in the production team now, and those who work in the factory are almost completely tied to the factory. If she doesn't settle accounts with these people at this time, these people will really think that she can be bullied at will.

"Let's go. Secretary Wang and the others may have been waiting for a long time." Xu Yan pushed the door and walked into the factory.

"Ah."

Su Wanwan calmly withdrew her hands that were warming on the stove, picked up the scarf beside her, and walked out of the factory one after another with Xu Yan.

It was already dark outside. The two walked in silence for a few seconds, but Su Wanwan still didn't hear any sound.

"Don't you have anything to ask me?"

In fact, when Xu Yan came back just now, he immediately told her the sales accounts.

The first batch of finished incense produced by the factory was of upper-middle quality, and the price was several points higher than their previous estimate, so that this time Xu Yan earned dozens of dollars more than they had imagined.

This time, the revenue is enough to pay the wages of all the employees in the factory without affecting the normal operation of the factory.

But Su Wanwan didn't do that.

He didn't even discuss it with Xu Yan in advance.

"It's their fault that their salary is paid a few days late." As if knowing what Su Wanwan was thinking, Xu Yan tilted his head with a smile, "How much do you plan to pay Yan Wenming?"

From the fact that Su Wanwan asked Yan Wenming to be responsible for dumping the garbage in the factory, it can be seen that she has no intention of treating Xu Yan as a formal employee of the factory.