Fu Song was a little confused listening to the people in front of him talking to each other.
After thinking for a moment, he said, "Everyone, is there any misunderstanding here?"
"Misunderstanding? Now you know it's a misunderstanding? It's too late to tell you!"
“That’s right, not only do you have to take back all the wages, but you also have to apologize to us in front of all the workers.
And promised not to pay a penny in less than six months."
"Wait, half a year is a bit short. I think we should make it a year. I can pay the money at the end of the year so it doesn't interfere with the Chinese New Year."
“…”
Cough cough!
Fu Song coughed twice: "Um...can you wait a moment?
The misunderstanding I'm talking about and the misunderstanding you understand may be two completely different concepts."
Everyone was stunned, and then they heard Fu Song continue: "What I mean is, why do you think that coming to me can solve the problem of the migrant workers' strike?
If you want them to continue working, shouldn't you pay them the wages they're owed first?"
"you……"
"What about me?" Fu Song was so angry that he laughed. Are these people mentally ill?
Even if they come to the Longcheng Yunding Sales Office and hope to solve the problem by making concessions, they should discuss it in a friendly manner!
Although this may not necessarily solve the problem, at least the attitude is there.
Now that I'm in a better mood, maybe I can give them some advice.
But when these guys saw me, they started insulting and threatening me, and they didn't take me seriously at all.
Of course, Fu Song can understand this.
After all, how high can the moral quality of a black-hearted businessman who is accustomed to delaying wages for at least half a year, or even the last penny, be?
Fu Song pointed to the gate and said, "Everyone, there is no room for negotiation on the issue of monthly salary for migrant workers.
So, goodbye!"
"You..." Everyone didn't expect Fu Song's attitude to be so firm. One of the men with a scar on his forehead said with a gloomy face:
"Mr. Fu, you're really brave. Do you know who I am?"
Fu Song glanced at him and said, "Are you... from the Black Society?"
"I'm glad you know!"
Fu Song dialed 110 directly: "Hello, police officer, there is someone here who claims to be from a gang and is threatening me.
Yes, yes, there are surveillance cameras at the sales office, and we can investigate at any time..."
But just as he was halfway through his sentence, the scarred man rushed over and said with a smile: "Uncle policeman, Boss Fu and I were just joking.
I am a good citizen, how could I be a member of a gang?
Oh, you asked what my name is?
I am Chen Xiaoer, male, 24 years old, ethnic Han, living at No. 104 Luogou Hutong. Before changing my career, I was a special dispatcher for the No. 1 and No. 4 bus companies of the Thief Company..."
Halfway through his speech, the guy realized something was wrong: "Isn't this 110?"
Fu Song smiled and said, "Of course not. I'm just pretending. Why are you so scared?"
"You...are you really not afraid that someone will smash your windows in the middle of the night?"
"I'm scared! That's why I remember you. If the glass in my house is broken, I will come directly to you."
Chen Xiaoer wanted to say something more, but another middle-aged man said, "Boss Fu, on some matters it's better for everyone to take a step back.
Yes, I admit that paying wages on time can temporarily give you a good reputation.
But as the old saying goes, misfortune may turn out to be a blessing in disguise.
Now more than half of the migrant workers in Guangdong Province are in a state of panic. They only want one thing - to come to Longcheng Yunding to work.
But you only have this one building, how many people can it accommodate?
They can't get your job, and they don't want to do our work, so sooner or later something will go wrong.
If something goes wrong, who will take the responsibility?"
Fu Song looked at the other person's expression as if he was looking at a fool: "That's it?"
The middle-aged man was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"Literally!" Fu Song didn't know how to complain anymore, "I just paid my employees on time. I didn't give them a salary increase or bonus.
I feel like my heart is dark enough, but now I’m being threatened with all kinds of accusations because I’m doing too well.
The old saying is indeed true.”
"What?"
"It's not that I'm so good, it's all thanks to the support of my peers!"
Middle-aged man: “…”
Fu Song said: "Alright, we have different paths, there is nothing to talk about, just use whatever tricks you have!
I don't want to show how tough I am, as long as you can make me surrender, I will do whatever you say from now on without hesitation."
Seeing that someone was about to speak, Fu Song added: "Of course, it is useless to just talk in my sales office.
Get out of here!"
The property managers: “…”
Seeing them leave angrily, Fu Song shook his head and called Lao Li over:
"Are there really a lot of people who want to work here now?"
Lao Li smiled bitterly and nodded: "As of yesterday, I have received a total of 6,300 names.
This is just the nearby Baiyun District. Other districts are too far away, so there's no movement yet. If you really count them, there are more than 20,000 people in the entire Guangdong Province."
Fu Song was shocked: "So many?"
"Well, you don't know, I'm almost going crazy now. Today this person is a relative, and tomorrow that person is a friend.
There are also many people who live near the construction site and wait for the project to sack more people.
But the project has long been overcrowded and is about to be completed.
I'm already busy laying off people, how can I possibly hire more?"
Fu Song paced back and forth in the sales office. Finally, he looked at Lao Li and said, "I want to set up a company and let you take charge temporarily. Are you willing?"
You can rest assured about your income, it will be at least double what you have now, but you won’t have as much freedom as you did as a foreman.”
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