Agreed to settle accounts once a week.
Even though it's just a company, there are so many discarded manuscripts, email shells, and other waste paper thrown out of the mailroom every day.
The weather is hot and there are many people drinking beverages, so we can collect a whole cart of bottles of various kinds.
Soon the first week's accounts were settled. After paying the money to the company's finance department, she calculated that she had earned more than 100 yuan, which was unimaginable.
Tang's mother was surprised, "Just over a hundred a week?"
Tang Xiaofen nodded happily.
"How can you throw away so much garbage when you can earn so much money?"
Tang Xiaofen said, "They're a big company, with over 2,000 people. It seems their magazine department accepts manuscripts from all over the country, and so many come in every day. The mail bags just for rejected manuscripts are piled up every day."
She doesn't understand what I'm saying, but as long as she can make money, that's all that matters.
"That's great! That way, I can make five or six hundred a month."
Tang Xiaofen nodded hurriedly.
"This fellow is so kind to you. With this money, Xiaoyun and Xiaozhi won't have to worry about going to school."
"Yes, Mom, we don't need to live here anymore. Let's move to a better house."
"This house is nice, it's not hot at all."
"Not good," Tang Xiaofen said. "Look at this house. It's dark and gloomy even in the hottest days, and freezing cold in the winter. There are drafts everywhere. If there were a cold winter, you and the children wouldn't be able to bear it."
If she had no money, she would have endured it. But now that she has money, she will no longer let her mother and two children live in such a place.
Further west is Liao Village, the largest slum nearby. There are all kinds of people there and it is unsafe.
The most important thing is that Wang Chenchen now lives in Liao Village.
Even though school had already started, the child didn't go to school. He would hang around their house from time to time and come as soon as her two children got out of school.
She didn't want her two children to be close to Wang Chenchen, and she also wanted to find a place closer to Lin Yuyao's company.
Although Tang Xiaofen took over the waste recycling work of Lin Yuyao's company, she did not lose her original job.
She took Sister Zhao's words to heart. She said that their job was a stable job. As long as they didn't go to jail like Fang Qing, they generally wouldn't be fired.
Sister Zhao's words are very reasonable. She said that no one can compare to having it yourself. No matter how filial your children are, if you rely on them for support, it is different from having a pension of your own.
What if the child grows up to be just an ordinary person and they themselves have difficulty living? They will be unable to provide for her in her old age even though they want to.
Every word Sister Zhao said made sense, and she took it all in.
She was very envious of Sister Zhao, who had just turned 45 and was earning double income.
When I get older and can no longer collect waste, it would be great if I could receive a pension like Sister Zhao.
So she would not quit her job no matter what.
Everything had been going smoothly for the week when she went to the staff dormitory to collect waste. Suddenly, she ran into an acquaintance.
Fang Qing?
"Tang Xiaofen? Why are you here?"
Tang Xiaofen frowned and glanced at the tricycle next to her.
Fang Qing's expression changed. "Who told you to collect the waste here? I was wondering where all the waste had gone, and it turns out you took it away. This is the company's property, you're not allowed to take it away."
As she said this, she was about to pull the packed waste off her tricycle.
Tang Xiaofen stopped her and said, "My boss asked me to collect all the waste from the entire company. I have a contract with the company."
Fang Qing's body swayed, "What?"
"I said I should take these things away."
"I don't believe it. Who are you to the boss? Why should such a good thing be given to you?"
Tang Xiaofen said calmly, "I'm not a nobody. I'm from the boss' hometown. The boss asked me to come and collect it just to show his concern."
"You...you're lying, right? I don't believe you."
"You don't believe it, or you just don't dare?" Tang Xiaofen sneered. "For such a large company, are the security guards at the door any vegetarians? If I lie, will they let me in?"
Fang Qing was stunned.
Yes, ordinary people can’t get in at all.
"How come? Who is the boss?"
Tang Xiaofen smiled faintly and said, "You really don't know who the boss is?"
Fang Qing: “…”
"Are you still pretending not to know and unwilling to admit it?"
These words directly shattered Fang Qing's disguise.
Yes, how could she not know?
Maybe she didn't know it when she first came, but it has been so many days, if she still doesn't know it, she would be a fool.
Although she had never met Lin Yuyao here, she knew that this was Lin Yuyao's company.
So big, so beautiful, so majestic...it belongs to Lin Yuyao.
She used to look down on Lin Yuyao, thinking that a silly country girl was no match for her.
Now, the gap between her and Lin Yuyao is as huge as a chasm.
She was not even qualified to set foot in the office building because her supervisor asked her to be responsible for cleaning the staff dormitory building.
Fang Qing's face was pale, and she watched Tang Xiaofen leave, but her fists clenched tighter and tighter.
Why?
Lin Yuyao would rather help Tang Xiaofen, who has nothing to do with her, than help herself.
…
A month later, Lin Yuyao was also surprised to see the money for garbage recycling in the financial report.
I thought this little bit of waste paper was worthless, and it would be good enough if Tang Xiaofen could earn a hundred or eighty yuan a month.
Unexpectedly, she took more than a thousand, and Tang Xiaofen took one third, which means she took nearly six hundred?
This is more than what Fu Huaiyi earns.
Lin Yuyao couldn't help but laugh.
Song Qin, "I laughed when I saw the financial statements. Are we rich?"
Lin Yuyao smiled and pushed the report to Song Qin. "Look, we make over a thousand yuan a month from garbage collection."
"Wow, so many?"
"Yes, according to the agreement, Tang Xiaofen took one-third, so she should have taken nearly six hundred."
"That's fine."
"Yeah, I thought it was only a hundred or eighty dollars a month. I didn't expect those scraps to be so valuable."
Song Qin turned her head to look at Lin Yuyao and said, "What's the matter? Are you feeling bad? Do you think the percentage is too high? How about we lower it next month?"
Lin Yuyao was at a loss for words. "No, I'm a big boss, and if I bothered with such trivial matters and lowered the ratio, I'd be laughed at. I just think it's a good thing. This way, she won't have to worry about her two children's schooling. I'm happy to be able to help her."
Song Qin was just joking. The amount of money they donated in the name of the company every year was more than just this amount.
Tang Xiaofen is also from a poor family, so just think of it as their charity.
…
That night, Fu Huaiyi suddenly said to Lin Yuyao, "The day Lin Ping and the others will return is set. It's the day after tomorrow."
"The day after tomorrow. Hey, we have a day off, let's go pick it up together."
"No, someone will pick them up when they get back. They might not be able to go home for a while."
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