Thinking of this, she glanced at Feng Yun.
Even if she thought Feng Yun was a man with a conscience, what was conscience like? It was uncertain whether it could be relied upon.
Moreover, having been reborn once, she knew more than others. With this prophecy, why couldn't she live a more fulfilling life?
Who can complain about having too much money?
"I didn't pay for the costs, I just provided a skill. You guys work harder than me, so I don't ask for much. If I make a hundred dollars a day, you can give me ten dollars."
If you calculate it this way, Guangcong and Guangcai will still get the lion's share.
Feng Yun was not dissatisfied with this distribution method.
Even brothers have to settle accounts clearly.
It's never a bad idea to make things clear at the beginning.
Hu Guangcai subconsciously looked at Feng Yun.
Feng Yun was eating buns.
"This is an idea you and Guangcong came up with. Just make your own decisions. I won't be able to be with you all the time. You have to learn to make your own decisions on these matters."
Hu Guangcai was a man with his own ideas. After Feng Yun said this, he made the decision immediately.
"Okay, but grandma, if I pay you, you have to do your job well, otherwise I will deduct your salary, hey."
When he said this, his mouth was almost grinning from ear to ear.
Oh, why is it so cool to be a boss!
Qi Qiuming slapped him on the back of the head in anger, "You're really trying to climb up the ladder. I'm your grandmother, if you dare to deduct my salary, try it yourself."
But as she spoke, she started laughing too.
Otherwise, why did Feng Yun and his wife favor Lao Liu in the past? She also liked Lao Liu's spiritual power.
After dinner, Hu Chunhua stayed at home while Feng Yun and the others set off.
It was still early when Feng Yun and his friends arrived at the entrance of the textile factory, and the couple from before had not arrived yet.
Seeing that it was getting late, Feng Yun hurried to work at the scrap recycling station.
There are three other employees at the scrap recycling station, two men and one woman.
The two male comrades usually go outside to collect things, while Feng Yun and another female comrade sort and register things inside the recycling station.
Even though they don't have to go out to bask in the sun, they have to sort and organize things inside the station, and when it's busy it takes them the whole day.
Since Old Mrs. Huang hasn't been to work for a long time, a lot of things have been left unfinished here. Now that Feng Yun has taken on this job, it goes without saying that she is very busy.
The other female comrade was called Zhang Fang. When Feng Yun arrived, she was sorting in the yard wearing gloves.
Seeing Feng Yun coming, she quickly stood up and waved to her.
"Hello, Comrade Feng, my name is Zhang Fang."
Feng Yun also quickly greeted her with a smile, "Hello, my name is Feng Yun, please take care of me in the future."
Zhang Fang knew Old Lady Huang's background, and she treated the people she had arranged with some respect.
"Take a rest first, I'll teach you how to sort it."
Feng Yun looked at the things in the yard and frowned.
There are many things that can be recycled in the recycling station, including paper, plastic bottles, porcelain bottles, pots and pans, as well as iron and wooden products.
And now, the yard is almost full.
When Zhang Fang saw Feng Yun's expression, she felt a little unhappy.
Since she came here to work, she should have a general idea of what the job is like. Now that she is here, she looks so disgusted. Doesn't she know that even for this job, there are countless people who want it?
When Old Lady Huang was here before, because of her old age and high status, she couldn't do particularly tiring work, so she did most of the work here.
After finally replacing Feng Yun, she thought her job would be easier, but Feng Yun started to dislike her before it even started.
You can't ask her to do more in the future, right?
Feng Yun coughed, walked over and asked, "Comrade Zhang, is there any provision for unpaid leave here?"
"Leave of absence?" Zhang Fang was extremely surprised. "You don't want this job? Then why did you buy it?"
She was thinking, if Feng Yun didn't want this job, why not just sell it? Why would she waste time here?
On second thought, it is understandable that she doesn't want to do this job, but is reluctant to give up this iron rice bowl. After all, work is a lifelong thing and can be passed on to the next generation.
Feng Yun didn't know she had thought so much, so he explained with a smile.
"I bought this job so that I could rent an apartment in the city. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to transfer our household registration and rent an apartment."
Zhang Fang nodded, that was indeed the case.
Houses are in short supply. Even in a factory with good performance, only employees who have worked there for a few years are eligible for housing allocation. Only those who have a registered residence and a job can rent a house in the city.
An idea struck her, and she came over and asked, "Then you might as well let someone else do this job."
"What?"
Feng Yun pretended not to understand.
If she asked the question first, she would be the one responsible. If Zhang Fang took the initiative to guide the situation, she would be able to handle all the uncontrollable factors.
Compared to her, a rural person who just came to the city, Zhang Fang is a real city dweller who has worked here for many years and naturally has some friendship with other people.
In this way, others can do the work and get paid, while Feng Yun can take credit for the work and avoid being reported.
Seeing that Feng Yun didn't understand, Zhang Fang immediately explained to her like an elder sister.
"You let others do the work, pay them the salary, and you take up the job quota."
Feng Yun thought for a moment and said, "The salary here is only 28.2 yuan a month, which isn't much to begin with. If I don't take a cent, it would be a huge loss. I spent a lot of money to buy this job."
Zhang Fang choked and thought to herself that Feng Yun was really greedy. It costs a lot of money to buy a job, but don’t you already have a city household registration?
"So what do you think?"
Feng Yun looked around and whispered, "Here's what I think. I don't have to give all my wages to others. After all, if there's no backlog of work here, and it's not much, then I'll make 28.20 yuan a month. I'll keep 5 yuan and give the rest out. I'll eventually get my money back, right?"
Zhang Fang sighed, "That salary might not be enough for someone to do it."
Feng Yun waved his hand, "Forget it, I can do it myself."
What a joke.
Temporary workers in textile factories work so hard and only earn 18 yuan a month, yet countless people are scrambling to get the job.
Even if she only makes five dollars a month from this job, she still has twenty-two dollars and twenty-cents left, which is four dollars more than a temporary worker. Why doesn't anyone snatch her job away?
Zhang Fang wanted to take advantage of her and make her spit out the five dollars.
"Hey, didn't you just say you would give it to someone else?" Zhang Fang panicked when she heard Feng Yun wanted to do it herself. She scolded Feng Yun for being cunning, but she still looked enthusiastic.
"I just said it's difficult to operate, I didn't say there's definitely no one. Just wait, I'll go back tonight and ask, and I'll give you news tomorrow."
Feng Yun pretended that there had been no witty exchanges between them and smiled sincerely, "Thank you very much."
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