"Let me tell you, we will never agree to not pay our wages. If we can't survive, you won't have an easy time either."
"Yes, those evil capitalists have already shown their ugly faces so quickly."
"Down with capitalists..."
Xiao Weiguo smiled wryly. "This is nothing. Do you think I've become a capitalist?"
In a few decades, you will understand just how ugly capitalism really is.
He raised his hand again.
"Quiet, quiet, everyone listen to me."
After the noise subsided, Xiao Weiguo continued, "I did tell you to stop working, but when did I say I wouldn't pay you your wages?"
"Work stoppage, but still getting paid? Is there really such a good deal?"
Xiao Weiguo smiled.
"Yes, of course we have. Although we've stopped work, we're not letting you sit idle. We have other things to arrange for you."
Hearing him say that, everyone quieted down. As long as they had something to do, they felt at ease.
"Starting tomorrow, the 100 people in workshops three and four will be divided into 25 groups of four, who will form their own teams. Each group will bring 200 sets of stocked sportswear to set up stalls in various towns and villages."
“Our sportswear retails for sixteen yuan a set, but in order to recover funds as quickly as possible, we sell it at the market for fifteen yuan a set, and give away four pairs of socks with every set purchased.”
Xiao Weiguo calculated that the cost of a set of sportswear was only nine yuan, plus four pairs of socks bought for two mao each, totaling less than ten yuan. Selling them for fifteen yuan a set, they could still make a significant profit.
"Also, remember, if you don't have money, you can exchange eggs for clothes. Twelve pounds of eggs can be exchanged for a set of sportswear, and you'll also get four pairs of socks as a gift."
These days, clothes are hard to sell, but eggs are a hot commodity; they're in high demand everywhere. Eggs cost about 1.3 yuan per jin (500g), so twelve jin of eggs can buy a new outfit—you'll only make a profit.
The egg problem can be easily solved by contacting just a few merchants.
"Does anyone have any questions?"
The employees sitting below looked at each other in bewilderment. What kind of tactic was this? It sounded like it should sell. But they'd never done anything like this before—setting up a stall in the countryside market. How could he even come up with such a thing?
Seeing that no one was speaking, Xiao Weiguo dropped another bombshell.
"For every piece of clothing sold, you'll get a commission of one yuan, which will be split among the four of you."
Upon hearing this, the crowd immediately erupted in uproar.
One yuan a year, so if they sell all two hundred items, that's two hundred yuan. If four people each earn fifty yuan, they can earn a month's salary in two days.
Where else can you find such a wonderful opportunity?
"Chairman, let's go."
They immediately started scrambling for it.
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