The former factory director pursed his lips.

"I'm leaving this to you. Otherwise, if I were to take action, I would have sent them straight to the police station."

Xia Lan smiled lightly at the former factory director.

"I...I'll handle it right away."

Seeing the seriousness in Xia Lan's eyes, the former factory director quickly went up to persuade them.

Upon hearing that they were going to be taken to the police station, the group was so frightened that they quickly got up and left.

Xia Lan gave a soft hum.

Chen Hua gave Xia Lan a thumbs up.

"The rest of you, come to work as usual tomorrow."

Xia Lan addressed the remaining nine people.

“I don’t care how old you are, I need people who can work. I’m not running a charity, I can’t save everyone.”

"If you want to stay, your ability will be the best proof."

"The next three months will be your probationary period."

"The salary is thirty-five yuan a month, and there will be a bonus at the end of the year."

Xia Lan first tried to reason with them, then went to their defense, explaining all her demands to them.

When they heard that Xia Lan was willing to give thirty-five yuan, all nine of them were stunned.

You should know that the former factory director only gave them twenty yuan.

Xia Lan looked at their surprised faces and explained.

"As long as you do a good job, your salary will continue to increase. I never mistreat hardworking people! No matter how old you are!"

Xia Lan said earnestly, of course she knew that the former factory director only gave them twenty yuan a month.

Xia Lan did not approve of his exploitative practices. Why should capable people share money with those who do no work?

He was just sure they wouldn't dare leave.

This isn't the kind of work attitude Xia Lan wants...