Jiang Qiaoqiao lived a glorious life, only to be killed by her own mother and adopted daughter on her fortieth birthday. Her three brothers helped dismember and bury her remains.
When she ope...
Looking at the tall back of the man in front of her, Jiang Qiaoqiao felt, for some reason, a sense of loneliness about him.
His heart ached for no reason; he probably didn't feel good about having such a father.
When Huo Beixiao entered the conference room, Li Ming and the directors of various departments in the factory had already arrived.
Huo Beixiao instructed Zhu Dong to distribute the new welfare system for the factory, which had already been printed.
The shift system remains unchanged, but the salary system has been changed from a fixed salary to a base salary plus sales commission model. In addition to commission, performance evaluation will be conducted.
The employee who ranks first in the monthly performance evaluation of each department will receive a performance bonus of fifty yuan.
Those who rank last in performance evaluations will be publicly criticized, and those who fail to meet performance standards for three consecutive months will be dismissed.
When this system was introduced, most people were very excited, and their enthusiasm for work was boosted.
However, one or two of them were quite dissatisfied.
"Huo Beixiao, what do you mean by this ridiculous evaluation system? Aren't you just targeting us old folks? If you want to squeeze us out, just say so. Stop using this evaluation system to humiliate us!" One of the middle-aged men in his forties stood up angrily and said.
"That's right! Huo Beixiao, you're kicking us while we're down! You've become the boss yourself, and now you're not letting us old folks make a living!"
Another man of similar age stood up and echoed.
Then two more people stood up.
Huo Beixiao looked at the four of them with amusement. "Uncle Chen, what bridge did you build for me? What river did you help me cross?"
Chen Gang, who was leading the group, was taken aback by Huo Beixiao's words, and his expression instantly turned somewhat ugly.
A man standing nearby, older than Huo Beixiao and with graying temples, frowned and shouted sternly, "Huo Beixiao, no matter what, we are your elders. Is this how you talk to us!"
"Smack!"
Huo Beixiao stood up and slammed the file bag in his hand onto the table. "This is a factory, a workplace, not your Chen family's dinner table. There are no relatives here!"
and……"
His sharp, cold gaze swept over the group. "My mother's surname is Shen, not Chen. What kind of relatives are you to me?"
Seeing that Huo Beixiao didn't listen to them at all, Chen Gang looked to Huo Yuanshan for help.
"Director Huo, say something!"
"You're not just going to let your son shit on our heads like this, are you?"
"Yuanshan, your son isn't trying to intimidate us, he's trying to embarrass you!"
...
Jiang Qiaoqiao realized that those who opposed performance appraisals were all Huo Yuanshan's confidants, and also relatives of Chen Yuexia.
If Huo Beixiao doesn't conduct performance evaluations, any benefits the factory offers will ultimately end up in their pockets.
The introduction of performance appraisal policies is tantamount to taking away their share of the pie, so how could they not be anxious?
Huo Yuanshan had just had a disagreement with Huo Beixiao outside.
At this moment, he didn't dare to speak to Huo Beixiao.
But if he doesn't speak up to protect his people now, what authority will he have left in the factory?
Huo Yuanshan's face hardened, and he looked sternly at Huo Beixiao, "Beixiao, your sales commission system, which is based on a base salary plus commission, isn't very reasonable, but Dad supports you. However, your performance evaluation is extremely unreasonable..."
Huo Beixiao looked at Huo Yuanshan with a leisurely air.
Under his gaze, Huo Yuanshan felt a wave of panic wash over him, and cold sweat was about to break out.
Huo Beixiao said calmly, "Director Huo, you should worry about yourself first. I have already handed over the evidence of your unauthorized changes to the wage system, deductions from workers' wages, and embezzlement to the public security authorities. I expect they will be coming to invite you for tea soon."
Huo Yuanshan's face turned deathly pale instantly. He stared at Huo Beixiao in disbelief, "You...you..."
Huo Beixiao completely ignored him, his sharp gaze sweeping over the Chen family members. "As for you, you don't need to worry about my factory's performance evaluation. Whether you participated in what Huo Yuanshan did or not, you know, I know, and the police will know too."
"Whatever the rules and regulations are in my factory, they will no longer be your concern!"
Just as Huo Beixiao finished speaking, there was a knock on the conference room door.
A group of comrades wearing peaked caps walked in, showed their identification, and took Huo Yuanshan and the Chen family members away.
Huo Beixiao looked at Zhu Dong and Sun Bin, the second-in-command of the cement plant.
"Zhu Dong and Sun Bin, performance evaluations will be strictly enforced, and those who deserve rewards will be rewarded. But anyone who dares to act like an elder or put on airs again will be dealt with accordingly!"
Soon, the department heads conveyed the new salary policy to every worker in the factory.
When Jiang Qiaoqiao and Huo Beixiao left the cement factory, they heard the excited voices of the workers throughout the factory.
Jiang Qiaoqiao had done some calculations while she was observing the meeting. Most of these workers originally earned between one hundred and two hundred yuan a month.
After Huo Yuanshan cut their salaries, their wages were only between seventy and one hundred and fifty.
Huo Beixiao not only restored their base salary to its original level, but also added sales commission.
Based on this calculation, they can basically earn between 150 and 300 yuan a month.
The salary is 50 percent higher than when it was a state-owned enterprise.
If there's money to be made, wouldn't everyone be more motivated?
As Jiang Qiaoqiao was thinking, a warm, dry hand pressed her head against a firm chest.
Huo Beixiao gently rubbed his sharply defined chin against the top of her head, "Qiao Qiao..."
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