Flying the boss is not easy

As soon as the Spring Festival is over, the harvest of spring tea will start, and the factory will start to get busy again.

At the request of accountant Zhao, Wan Hansong posted recruitment information at the gate and online these days.

He has long been no longer the logistics director, and now he has changed his title to be the director of the office—although he still manages everything, except that he doesn't buy groceries, it's no different from his previous work.

Originally, Wan Hansong didn't have much hope, it's not easy to recruit people with them, especially now that the Chinese New Year has just passed.

But things are always so coincidental. It just so happened that there was a person in Nanzhen who resigned before the Chinese New Year. He was looking for a job after the Chinese New Year, and he turned out to be an accountant.

This person is Wang Jia, a girl with good features, one year younger than Wan Hansong.

After Wan Hansong looked at her accounting certificate, he asked a few more questions. After talking about it in various aspects, he thought it was good, so he decided to try it out first. After chatting for a while, he took her to see Accountant Zhao.

Accountant Zhao was moved to tears when he saw Wang Jia, and excitedly held Wang Jia's hand and said, "You've come! Wait for my sister to die!"

Wang Jiading stayed where she was, a little confused. He was an ordinary employee, why did this senior look like he hated seeing her when he saw her?

Wan Hansong: "Sister Zhao, now someone will help you share the burden," and then he said to Wang Jia, "Before, Sister Zhao was in charge alone, but during the Chinese New Year, she was exhausted to death!"

After hearing this, Wang Jia was very motivated: "Don't worry, I will definitely work hard!"

A few days later, a guest came to Songhai Tea Industry. This person was the owner of Junfeng Tea Industry, Zhang Junfeng.

Wan Hansong had met him before, when he was still relatively fat, with the beer belly that most middle-aged people have, and always had a winner's smile on his face.But now, more than half of the beer belly has disappeared, and the whole person is as depressed as frost beating an eggplant. Because of the loss of collagen, many wrinkles appear on the face, showing his old appearance.

Before, Lao Wei told him that Junfeng Tea’s debts might be unpaid. Since last year, vicious debt collectors often appeared at the gate of their factory. Song Yang walked in front of them several times carefully, for fear of offending them.

Lao Wei also said that once Zhang Junfeng sent people from his village to the county for dinner, but the car was stopped on the way.Zhang Junfeng, who has been proud for most of his life, said to the group of debt collectors in a good voice, "Let me send these people first", but the group of people still didn't agree, so they found a car and sent them there, and then sent them to the bank. Zhang Junfeng took the car and sold it.

In order to ensure the safety of his son, Zhang Junfeng had sent him in a long time ago, and now only he, his wife, their daughter-in-law and two grandchildren are left in the family.

Wan Hansong fell silent after hearing this, and asked him to say that the two children are the most innocent. They did nothing wrong, but they have fallen into this situation. destiny.

Zhang Junfeng was sitting in the reception room, drinking the tea that Lao Wei had just brewed: "It's been so many years, and it's been a long time since I calmed down and drank tea."

Song Haicha sat on the sofa: "If you like it, you can come here often in the future."

"Oh——" he sighed, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

Zhang Junfeng wiped his face, his dignity prevented him from shedding tears, even though his eye sockets and nose were already red.

"I should discipline him well, I shouldn't let him suffer..."

Song Haicha didn't say anything. In this situation, all comfort is futile.

I think when he first started the tea business, Junfeng Tea Industry had developed into a small factory, and all the tea in the town had to be sent to him.

At that time, he looked at the gate of Junfeng Tea Industry and made up his mind: sooner or later, he will have such an industry.

Things are not people.

Zhang Junfeng seems to have found some outlet. He has had a hard time in the past few months, dealing with loan sharks and people who are interested in acquisitions all day long.

He knew that although this young man had been his business rival before, he would never do anything immoral.

"Xiao Song, let me call you that. I used to call you that, but I got used to calling you Boss Song." He sniffed, "Do you think I'm useless?"

"Nothing." Song Haicha put down his cup, thinking that it was your son who was useless.

With so many gambling debts, he knew at a glance that he was cheated. It is impossible for Zhang Junfeng not to remind his son how many people in his family are watching.

As Lao Wei said, those who have never experienced hardship do not know how difficult it is to earn money.If you lose, you lose the family property.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it," Zhang Junfeng sat up straight, "I'm here today for business."

Zhang Junfeng came today mainly because he wanted Song Haicha to buy their factory.They are in trouble now, and those who come to acquire either keep the price extremely low, or leave them no shares at all.

Zhang Junfeng has been tinkering with tea all his life, and he doesn’t know anything else. Now that he’s old, it’s impossible for him to start from scratch. His wife doesn’t understand anything, and his daughter-in-law is also a vase. Their family did not know what to live on.

Song Haicha put his hands on his knees and began to think: Junfeng Tea Industry is very famous and competitive in this area. A few years ago, it overwhelmed Songhai Tea Industry. If it can be acquired, it must be a good thing.

Zhang Junfeng knew very well that with such a condition, Song Haicha had no reason not to agree. His only wish now was that Song Haicha would not suppress the price too much and could leave some shares for them.

Although he can trust Song Hai Tea's character, but now that the Song Hai Tea Industry has expanded to such a large size, people's hearts may not necessarily change.

After sending Zhang Junfeng away, Song Haicha went to Wan Hansong to discuss this matter with him.

After a while, accountant Zhao came to Wan Hansong again.

She closed the office door, which made Wan Hansong feel a little uncomfortable, which made him feel like they were going to do something shameful.

Accountant Zhao walked up to Wan Hansong and breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiao Wan, I have a request."

Wan Han slumped in the chair, stammeringly replied: "You... you say."

"Can you replace Xiao Wang?"

"what?"

Wang Jia has only been here for less than a month, so why did conflicts happen so quickly?It doesn't look like she is such a person.

Accountant Zhao said excitedly: "She is so stupid!"

Wan Hansong looked astonished, Accountant Zhao continued: "Oh my God, I have never seen such a stupid person, a very simple question, I have taught her for so long and I can't understand it, Xiao Wan, don't believe me , You can teach her to try it yourself, anyway, I can't take it anymore."

Wan Hansong wondered if it was really that bad, he planned to go and see for himself in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, Wan Hansong went to Accountant Zhao's office.

Wang Jia was worrying about a conversion, and seeing Wan Hansong seemed to have seen a savior: "Director Wan, come and teach me this!"

Wan Hansong thought I hadn't studied accounting, what's the use of asking me, wait for him to go over and have a look, it's a damn simple question.

Wan Hansong started his teaching journey in order to see how stupid the accountant Zhao was talking about.

Half an hour later, Wang Jia handed Wan Hansong a glass of water: "Director Wan, you are really patient, you have taught me for so long."

Wan Hansong vomited blood in his heart: Let me teach you such a simple question for half an hour, and you still have the nerve to talk!How did you get your accounting certificate?

With a smile on his face, he walked out of the office with a mmp in his heart.

Fortunately, Song Yang's head was smart enough. If he taught Song Yang like this every time, he might disregard Song Haicha's face and twist Song Yang's head off to see whether it contained bean dregs or ping pong.

Accountant Zhao has been waiting outside for a long time: "Xiao Wan, have you seen it?"

Wan Hansong leaned against the wall: "Now that I've seen it, I can't even imagine how you endured her for so long."

"So Xiao Wan, hurry up and change my accountant! Look at my wrinkles, I'm so angry!"

After appeasing Accountant Zhao, Wan Hansong went to find Song Haicha.

Song Haicha was getting angry in the office, and Wan Hansong was stopped by the murderous aura as soon as he entered the door.

"Is this account done by the new accountant?"

Recently, he is busy with the acquisition of Junfeng Tea Industry, and all these accounts must be settled.

Wan Hansong thought it was all right now, he didn't need to speak about the dismissal, and Wang Jia hit the gun first.

Song Haicha issued orders: "Re-recruiting people, we must find replacement candidates in the fastest time."

After receiving the task, Wan Hansong went out in a cold sweat. He had never seen Song Haicha who was so angry, no, he had never seen Song Haicha who was angry at all.

Although Song Haicha has a face without smile lines, but he is kind to others. It can only be said that Wang Jia's work ability is really not good.

Because now is a critical moment, if you don't have the ability to work, you have to make do with it.From then on, the whole office building was permeated with oppressive atmosphere every day, and everyone knew why, only Wang Jia, a fool, was still begging for help.

The acquisition of Junfeng Tea Industry was finalized. In the end, Song Haicha left [-]% of the shares to Zhang Junfeng and the others, and did not lower the price, which was very conscientious.

When eating at night, Wan Hansong glanced at Song Haicha for a while and glanced at Song Haicha for a while.

Song Haicha: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Wan Hansong swallowed the food: "Boss, don't you think ten percent is too much?"

"There's no way. Their family relies on this tea factory for food. They haven't paid off their bills yet. If they keep [-]%, they should be able to maintain a good standard of living."

Wan Hansong wanted to say something else, but Song Haicha said again: "They helped me a lot in the past. Although they said that they must do everything they can, there are still some things that need to be left alone."

After recruiting people for a while, Wan Hansong finally recruited new people. This time he was more cautious, and now he called accountant Zhao to come over and tested all aspects before making a decision.

Wan Hansong told Song Haicha that an accountant had finally been recruited, and Song Haicha told Wan Hansong to fire Wang Jia quickly.

Wan Hansong said carefully: "Shouldn't she teach the newcomers first? Let's hand over the work first."

"Hand over what hand over, she is so stupid to teach others? Change!"

After leaving the office, Wan Hansong couldn't help laughing, it was the first time he saw the boss looking furious.It's just that it's hard for Wang Jia, who went to eat with a smile just now, and will be gone when she comes back to work.

But this can't be blamed on anyone. If he is not capable, he should be replaced. In the past, he resigned because his colleagues were too fucked up.

The author has something to say:

It’s coming soon, it’s coming soon, but I think the writing is a bit abrupt, I’ll check it out and make it more reasonable