"To be honest, I am a conscientious boss, right?"

Muttering to himself, Zhang Fan switched out of Douying, clicked on WeChat chat, and found a group of thousands of people called 'Changhong Funeral'.

This includes all funeral practitioners in South City and cemetery staff.

In other words, anyone who receives a salary from Zhang Fan is in this group.

After I handed over the recruitment task to Wang Kai, he was indeed recruiting people very quickly.

But to be honest, this pretentious guy is also illiterate. I don't know where he heard about the five social insurances and one housing fund, but he seems to have never studied other benefits.

If there are any problems, solve them in time.

It was Qingming Festival two days ago. According to regulations, everyone should have had a holiday, but people in the funeral industry were not allowed to have a holiday. I don’t know if any bonuses were given out.

After thinking about it, Zhang Fan edited a message in the group:

"Brothers, you have been working hard recently. Let me ask you, do you have any ideas about the company's treatment, such as rest time, overtime pay, holiday benefits, etc.? Everyone, please speak freely. Do you feel exploited?"

After Zhang Fan sent out this message, many people in the group responded quickly.

"No problem. Special industries are given special treatment. That's normal."

"I didn't feel any pressure at all. I just didn't have a rest for a month. I'm young and I can handle it."

"Boss, I'm the manager of store 23. I want to ask, when will the salary standard for our branch managers be announced? No one has mentioned it yet? (Nothing special, I'm not in a hurry to use the money, I just need to eat soon)"

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With a monthly salary of 8,000 yuan, what bonus do you want?"

"My family owns a mine, so salary and the like are really not that interesting. I just want to ask if I can customize a badge exclusively for Changhong Funeral Services employees. It would make me look good when I wear it."

"Rest? Only people who are useless to society would rest! A pillar of society like me cannot take a holiday. I have to work!"

“…”

As soon as Zhang Fan said this, the group suddenly became lively.

Zhang Fan also figured out something from everyone's comments.

Employees, there is something we dare not say.

In this case, I should express my opinion.

After a moment, Zhang Fan edited a message in the group.

"It can be seen that everyone is still having some difficulties in their work. Don't worry, within three days, Changhong Funeral will make it clear about the treatment, overtime system, salary and benefits, five insurances and one housing fund, all of which will be a level higher than those of our peers, to ensure that everyone can work comfortably.

In addition, you are welcome to recommend friends and relatives to join us. When there are more colleagues, it will be more convenient for everyone to adjust their days off. Finally, I will give everyone a red envelope. Today is Saturday, so I will give you an extra meal. "

After sending the message, Zhang Fan took a look at the number of people in the group.

It’s exactly 1001. If you want to give red envelopes, one thousand will definitely be enough.

Because Zhang Fan authenticated a store payment code on WeChat two days ago, there is no limit on the red envelopes he can send.

Being wealthy and powerful, Zhang Fan could get a lucky bag of 200,000 yuan just by raising his hand. He just wanted to have fun.

After the red envelopes were sent out, they were quickly snatched up by the employees, and Zhang Fan also clicked on one.

After grabbing the red envelopes, the employees also expressed their gratitude excitedly.

"Wow! One thousand yuan, I've never seen such a big red envelope in my life! Thank you, boss. Changhong Funeral Home will be my home from now on!"

"The boss is indeed the real funeral brother. He even gave me special privileges on WeChat. It seems that Xiao Ma is also scared. Haha! Changhong APP will replace WeChat in no time!"

"Wow, who in my family understands? I only got 8 yuan out of a 200,000 yuan red envelope. You guys add extra food, but I can only add chicken legs. I cry bitterly."

"Wuhu, eight hundred and eighty-eight, I want to make it!"

"Is there a possibility that Brother Funeral is saying goodbye to you? You are in danger, young man!"

"Thank you, boss. I wish Brother Funeral a lot of wealth. Thank you very much!"

“…”

The group members grabbed the red envelopes very quickly. After all, it was time to get off work and the employees were all together preparing to retreat, so they would consciously tell each other about the red envelopes.

Even if there is only one cent in it, they will actively share it.

In today's society, everyone carries their mobile phones with them all the time, and the employees of Changhong Funeral Home are all experts in surfing.

In less than five minutes, the red envelopes were divided up.

Just as the employees were celebrating happily, a system message stopped everyone in their tracks.

[Administrator HR Manager Wang Kai has enabled the ban.]

HR Manager Wang Kai: "Damn it, it's 5:59 now and it's not time to get off work yet! Who told you to play with your phones? Are you all slacking off?!"

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"You're so fast at grabbing the red envelopes!"

"Is this what you do during working hours?"

"Everyone who uses their mobile phone during work hours will be fined 200 yuan, no negotiation!"

【Wang Kai has been kicked out of the group chat by the group owner! 】

【The ban ends.】

Zhang Fan: "Let's continue chatting. By the way, Changhong Funeral Home is planning to build several dormitories for its employees. If you want to live there, please contact Wang Kai to apply in advance."

"We have to live here. If there's a ghost there, Brother Funeral's dormitory is much safer than the City God Temple!"

"? Looking for Wang Kai to sign up? What a great move! \Applause!"

"Boss, you are so meticulous..."

"You could have just not asked. LOL"

“…”

The group members were chatting animatedly, while Zhang Fan joked with Wang Kai in the store.

Wang Kai is still very upset about being kicked out.

Finally, Zhang Fan suggested that he pay the bill today, and Wang Kai finally calmed down a bit.

【Technical manager Zhao Yong invited Wang Kai to join the group chat.】

【Wang Kai uploaded the shared document 'Dormitory Registration Form'】

“…”

At half past six, Li Xiaohui finished her work, and the group closed the shop and found a restaurant with good reputation.

On the way, Wang Kai said sarcastically: "You are really busy. If you don't go to grab the red envelope, it will probably be done by 6:10."

“…”

After a while of chatting, everyone arrived at the restaurant and started ordering food.

…

Yuncheng, Lao Mao Antique Shop.

Brother Huzi also started working after finishing a day of disguised business.

He closed the shop door with some strangely shaped wooden boards, turned on the switch, and walked into the dim secret room.

"Dad, what's wrong with you!"

At this time, the secret room was much brighter than before, with more than twenty oil lamps of various sizes placed on the ground.

However, the old blind man in the secret room was lying dejectedly on the table.

And in front of him, there was a pool of blood.

It was obvious that the blind old man had just vomited.

At this time, a hoarse voice sounded: "Get a pen and paper..."

"Dad, are you using your heavenly eyes to spy on the secrets of heaven again?!"