Liu Zhong also led a team to bring the New Year gifts to the square in advance. He organized ten people and when the workers dispersed, they lined up to receive the gifts and took them home directly.
Liu Zhong spent countless thoughts and thoughts on this New Year gift, and he would recite it for a while every night before going to bed.
Qiu was fed up with listening and was forced to join in and help with ideas.
Finally, the couple decided on the content of the New Year gift together.
Each person needs ten pounds of brown rice, two pounds of vegetable oil, and two pounds of coarse salt, which together totals one hundred coins.
The New Year gift is no longer a secret among the workers, because they have been happy about it for many days in advance after knowing about it.
The day before the meeting, the managers of each workshop mentioned it, and the workers brought their own containers that day.
Those who didn't have burlap bags at home would use baskets to fill the rice and salt, and they would prepare various utensils such as pottery jars and bamboo tubes for the oil.
It can be said that the workers had no intention of working throughout the morning and were basically just messing around in excitement.
After finally waiting for the meeting to begin, everyone rushed to the square.
The seats are all casual, with only the first row of benches reserved for stewards.
Qin Yao also specially invited the village chief, clan leader, and Liu Dafu, a wealthy man in the village.
This invitation was beyond Liu Dafu's expectations.
To be honest, ever since the factory was built, the villagers have always liked to compare him and Qin Yao, saying who is more capable and so on.
After hearing this kind of comparison so many times, Liu Dafu felt very uncomfortable and unconsciously competed with Qin Yao secretly.
For example, when resettling refugees, he couldn't help but stand out and grab the credit.
For example, when he learned that Qin Yao's family had expanded and bought a farm, he gritted his teeth, expanded the yard of his home by one acre, and bought another fifty acres of land.
Anyway, no matter what, we must become the number one in Liujia Village in the eyes of the villagers.
The villagers were all watching the show, and some even went to deliberately fan the flames in front of him, saying that Manager Qin had done such and such, and that your position as the number one might be in jeopardy.
As the village chief and clan leader gradually leaned towards Qin Yao, Liu Dafu felt extremely uncomfortable.
But today, Qin Yao came to him in person and asked him with a smile: "Uncle Dafu, are you free this afternoon? Our factory is holding an annual meeting, and I would like you to help me support the occasion."
At that moment, Liu Dafu looked at her relaxed smile and suddenly felt powerless - it turned out that he was the only one who was secretly competing with her, and she had never thought about competing for the first place in the village!
At this moment, Liu Dafu, who was sitting in the first row of the square holding a charcoal basket in his hand, looked at Liu Fachai who was standing outside the factory, and couldn't help but glared at him.
If it weren't for this kid fanning the flames, he wouldn't have to grit his teeth and buy more land, causing him to be short of cash now.
Seeing that all the workers had entered and the managers had also arrived, Qin Yao walked to a small platform made of simple tables and stools.
The originally noisy square quickly became quiet as she raised her hand to make a quiet gesture.
The workers all came from various villages. They had no cultural background and their overall quality was not high. In the village, if they did not curse when speaking, they were considered to have good character.
The fact that he can still abide by discipline so well shows Qin Yao's prestige in the factory.
When the young workers saw her, their eyes lit up and were filled with fanatical admiration.
Liu Dafu secretly thought that if Qin Yao asked them to kill people and set fire, these boys and girls would rush forward without blinking an eye.
Relying on the teacher of his literacy class, Liu Ji got a seat in the second row of the square. He looked up at the majestic woman on the stage with a look of honor.
It was as if he also had a share of the light that belonged to her.
Indeed, there is, there is no man in the village who does not envy him for being able to eat such a meal.
Old man Liu stood among the onlookers and caught a glimpse of his third son, who seemed to be living off his wife with a sense of righteousness. He seemed to be in a good mood, but at the same time, he seemed to be filled with anger.
It was Zhang, who was carrying Damao on her back, who tugged at his sleeve, and the old man finally snorted and stopped getting angry.
Zhang shook her head in amusement. To be honest, it was a great fortune for the third brother to be able to eat this gigolo now.
I really don't dare to expect him to be tough and work hard to improve himself.
But if I really pass the exam and become a scholar, it would mean I have established myself, right?
Just as she was thinking about it, Qin Yao on the stage spoke. Zhang quickly put away her distracting thoughts and looked at the stage expectantly.
Qin Yao first announced that Carpenter Liu had withdrawn his shares and formally notified all the workers.
The workers already knew about this in advance and there wasn't much discussion.
Secondly, it is the replacement candidate for the position of Chief Carpenter Liu.
Yunniang, who was sitting in the corner of the first row, was very nervous.
Liu the peddler stood beside her, holding his son's hand, and looked nervously at Qin Yao who was about to announce the candidate for general manager on the stage.
"Finally, after an anonymous vote by all the managers and me, the person with the most votes who will take over the position of Manager Liu Carpenter is the former manager of the lacquer group, Qiao Yun!"
When these words were spoken, Liu the peddler and his son jumped up on the spot with excitement.
"It's Mom, Dad, it's my Mom!" the child said excitedly.
Liu the peddler nodded excitedly, "Yes, yes, it's your mother!"
Yunniang took a deep breath, went on stage and gave a speech.
As a result, she knew about it in advance and the speech was also prepared in advance. Qin Yao personally helped to review it and the content had been adjusted to perfection.
The speech was neither humble nor arrogant, but powerful and expressed his determination while humbly thanking other opponents for their support.
However, Yunniang's election as the chief steward brought great shock to the villagers of Liujia Village.
The reason is simple: Yunniang is a woman.
The villagers had never heard of a woman being a housekeeper, and there was constant talk about it.
Mother-in-law Yunniang's face turned black after hearing this. She wanted to go up and argue with them, to let these talkative gossips feel the power of a shrew's scolding.
However, remembering Yunniang's repeated warnings yesterday, he had to endure it, turned around and went home angrily, hoping to avoid seeing it.
There will definitely be controversy, Qin Yao has already told Yunniang about it.
She herself decided to take on this challenge only after seriously considering the countermeasures.
Therefore, even if there are many pessimistic voices around her, she will definitely persevere.
Yunniang's son, relying on his small size, came up to his mother, squatted under her knees, held her big hands with his little hands, and her figure was all he could see.
In the child's heart, mother is the most powerful warrior in the world.
Yunniang held her son's little hand and said that she would definitely become his pride!
Yunniang was promoted to general manager, and her original position as manager of the paint team became vacant. Qin Yao then promoted another old worker from the original paint team to fill the vacancy.
Everyone in Liujia Village was familiar with that person. She was Mrs. Zhou, who was as aggressive as Mrs. He.
As soon as she stood up, she waved confidently to the villagers and workers inside and outside the square, and the gossips who had been talking just now suddenly shut up.
I can’t beat him.
Mrs. Zhou put her hands on her hips and snorted coldly, "A bunch of bullies who only care about the strong and the weak!"
Taunting to the fullest. (End of this chapter)
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