Chapter 1283 Collecting Money Everywhere



After the applause died down, Wan Feng continued, "I have one more thing to say. Just because there are large bonuses this year, don't assume they'll be the same next year. Maybe next year's performance isn't good, there won't be a single cent of bonus at all. I'm not exaggerating. I've said before that bonuses are tied to performance. If the company performs well, everyone's income will be significantly improved. Conversely, if the company performs poorly, your income will be directly affected. Do you understand?"

"Understood!"

"Very good! I can tell you that your daily labor is not done for me. Perhaps some of you do it for yourselves, your wives and children..."

"Boss Wan, who are you going to work for now that you don't have a wife or children?" A mischievous young employee interrupted.

"You still have the nerve to ask? With the reputation of our Nanwan factory, you can't even get a wife. What are you living for? If it were me, I would have bought a piece of tofu and killed myself." Wan Feng replied with a smile.

There was a burst of laughter in the auditorium.

In previous years, the annual income of a worker at Nanwan Factory, including salary and bonus, was more than 3,000 yuan. Although it could not be compared with the merchants at the big market, it was unmatched among all enterprises in the entire Beiliao Province.

As an employee of Nanwan Factory, he dares to speak out even though he doesn’t even have a wife!

"Where was I just now? I forgot everything because of this brat interrupting me."

"Speaking of doing it for your wife and children."

"That's right! If you want to keep your income like this year at the Nanwan factory, there's only one way: work hard. As long as everyone works diligently and conscientiously, I guarantee you'll still have the same bonus income next year!"

There was prolonged applause in the auditorium.

Wan Feng stretched out his hands to calm the applause.

"This year, I've decided to start the holiday this afternoon. Everyone can collect their wages and bonuses and go home to celebrate the New Year. Since you've been working since the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, I'm giving you two more days off today so you can go home and have a good rest. Next year, you can work hard with full energy and continue to work hard to create greater success."

Another round of applause.

Wan Feng turned around and asked if anyone around him had anything to say, and when no one spoke, he announced the day off.

The workers are on holiday, and the accounting department is in a mess. It would be strange if they were not in a mess when more than 700 people were collecting their wages and bonuses.

But these cunning guys also have a trick. They calculate the salary and bonus of each worker in advance and put them in the salary bag. Then they distribute it according to the workshop and give it to the workshop director, who then goes back to distribute it.

That way they won't have anything to do.

So they were busy for a while and then nothing happened. They just had to pay the salaries and bonuses of their logistics staff and then go home.

The workshop owners were holding their salary bags in their arms with great enthusiasm.

This one shouted: "Those in the processing workshop, follow me."

The one who yelled, "The one in the engine shop, follow me!"

Some went to the workshop, some went to the meeting room, and some just found a sunny and windproof corner in the yard, squatted against the wall and started calling names.

"Li Guoyou!"

"have!"

"your!"

"Zhang Haiying!"

"exist!"

"your."

….

The person who received the salary bag ran to the side, opened the salary bag sealed with glue, took out a thick stack of money inside and began to count the money using various counting methods.

This thick stack of fifty-yuan bills is mainly bonuses, and the salary is only a few hundred yuan, which only accounts for a very small proportion.

Wan Feng once observed many people's ways of counting money, and they were all very strange and unique.

Even the same method of counting money can have many variations.

Some people count very quickly, but usually they have to count several times.

Some people count very slowly, their hands as clumsy as chicken claws, but such people usually just count once and then put the money in their pockets, looking like they are very rich.

The man with a wife counted the money and his eyes rolled around. You could tell at a glance that he was thinking of some excuse to set an ambush and keep a secret stash of money.

Those guys who don’t have wives have a different life. They will pat their chests and say that they will treat everyone at a certain restaurant.

Some people hold their wallets tightly and promise not to spend a penny even if you talk a lot, even if you have to contribute to the shared cost.

Wan Feng stood in front of the window, watching the various aspects of life in the world, and laughed like an idiot from time to time.

By noon, all the factory workers had received their wages and bonuses and went home triumphantly for the holidays. Only twelve Soviet technicians were left in the entire factory.

Wan Feng also gave some bonuses to the eight workers who worked here last year.

According to the contract, even if Wan Feng didn't send it to them, they had no objection.

But in order to win people's hearts, he gave each of them one thousand yuan, including the four newcomers who each received five hundred yuan.

The Soviets did not celebrate the Spring Festival, so they were completely confused at this point.

When the factory is on holiday, the heating workers will also be on holiday, and it is impossible to stay in the dormitory without heating.

"Alexander, we're celebrating Spring Festival, so we're all on holiday. The heating has been turned off, and the dormitory is no longer suitable for living. How about I rent a house for you in the village for ten days?"

Alexander has been working in China for more than half a year. Although he has never celebrated the Spring Festival in China, he has heard of it.

"No problem, we are going to celebrate the Spring Festival too, right?"

"Of course, it's guaranteed to be more interesting than your Christmas."

Wan Feng rented an old house in Xiaoshutun and let them live there.

I bought firewood, rice, flour, potatoes, cabbage and half a pig, and let them cook their own food.

He prepared firecrackers for these foreigners during the Chinese New Year, but he wondered if these Russians would set off firecrackers.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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