195: The chief is really handsome
In a word, those who were playing chess threw away their chess pieces, those who were mending shoe soles put their soles in their arms, those who were participating in the pants-stripping competition stopped taking off their pants halfway, and the educated youth stopped exchanging information. They all stood up and looked towards the main road of the company headquarters.
Sure enough, I saw the farm jeep driving over.
When Jia Song saw the car coming in the office, he turned on the loudspeaker and notified everyone to come to the office to collect their wages.
As soon as the broadcast sounded, the female educated youth staying in the dormitory ran over with wet hair, and the male and female farm workers who were working at home also put down their work and rushed out of the house.
There were more people in front of the office.
The jeep drove into the company's small square under everyone's gaze and slowly stopped.
Before it even stopped, the crowd gathered around with smiles on their faces.
The first person to come down was Secretary Huang from the Finance Department of the General Farm. Everyone greeted him with smiles, and they were mainly attracted by the bulging leather bag in Secretary Huang's arms.
The next person to come down was the accountant from Wufenchang. Everyone still greeted him with a smile, but since he didn't have a leather bag with money in his arms, he was not as popular as Director Huang.
Finally, the car door opened and a tall, straight, calm man got out.
The lively atmosphere on the field suddenly froze, and there was silence for half a second. Half a second later, someone in the crowd muttered:
"Why is the director here?"
After realizing that it was really the director who had arrived, the lively atmosphere immediately reached a climax, and everyone raised their hands to welcome him:
"The director is here—"
"Welcome to our company, Commander—"
"Everyone welcomes the Director!"
"Hala la la la——" a round of applause.
Obviously, Director Zhou is more popular than the leather bag in the arms of Secretary Huang from the Finance Department.
Many people had never seen their farm manager before, and when they heard that the manager had come to their company, they all excitedly squeezed forward:
"Let me see what the director looks like. I haven't met him yet!"
"Why are you pushing so hard? The director is tall. You can look at his face just by lifting your foot."
"Wow, why is the manager so young? I thought he was an old man, but he's a young man?"
"Yeah, how did he become the captain at such a young age?"
"I guess it's very powerful."
"Who knows, maybe he has powerful connections up there and got in through the back door."
"They have that backdoor, it's their good fortune, why don't you try using it."
"The director is so nice, so clean and white, so handsome!"
"Are you feeling aroused? I'll tell your old man, Wang, to take care of you!"
"You're so hot!"
"Fuck your grandma, you're still so angry!"
While the people in front were still welcoming each other, several women in the back were already greeting each other's relatives.
Yu Jiahui did not go forward to join in the fun. He stood at the back of the crowd and listened to the women cursing, listening with great interest.
Why look at the director? What's so good about the director? It's more interesting to watch two young women quarreling!
Zhou Ziheng was surrounded by a group of enthusiastic farmers and workers beside the jeep and could not move. He could only smile at them, but his eyes seemed to look around intentionally or unintentionally.
When I saw the equally tall and strong Yu Jiahui behind the crowd, I saw him staring at the women around him with his big white teeth bared. I didn't know what was so good about it.
During this period, old man Yu Jiahui has changed a lot. When I first met him, Yu Jiahui was a poor, dirty and rough old man. Now he has become clean and tidy, looks ten years younger, and still looks like a mighty and heroic man.
It seems that the water and soil in the Great Northern Wilderness are really good for people. Not only has the little girl changed, but even her parents have changed.
Yu Jiahui is here, but where is his little girl?
Why didn’t I see his little girl come out?
The crowd crowded around the jeep for quite a while. Captain Yang wanted to shout to drive everyone away, but he was afraid that his thunderous voice might scare the director again, so he didn't dare to shout.
Finally, Jia Song turned on the loudspeaker and shouted:
"Comrades, do you still want your wages?"
Then everyone remembered that they were waiting for their salary to be paid!
Captain Yang then cursed softly:
"You're all so unsophisticated and stuck here. You don't want any money, right?"
So everyone stepped back and surrounded the director as he entered the office.
The director didn't seem to want to go into the office. As he walked towards the office, his eyes were still looking for something.
Maybe he didn’t find it, and his expression looked a little lost.
When he arrived at the office, Jia Song had already tidied up his desk, poured tea in advance, and even put some very precious tea leaves there.
Jia Song had never expected Zhou Ziheng to come, so when he saw Zhou Ziheng getting out of the car from a distance in the office, he almost thought he was seeing things.
As far as he could remember, Zhou Ziheng had never visited their company since he took office.
Although the director would occasionally visit the company during the busy farming season, their company had never been favored by the director among the 46 companies in the five branches of Mishan Farm.
Not even once.
The sun rose from the west today?
Did God suddenly open his eyes?
The director suddenly remembered the abandoned concubine in the cold palace of the Eighth Company of the Wufen Field?
Jia Song suddenly thought of something sensitively - could it be related to Yu Xiaoye?
Although this idea was a bit absurd, Jia Song just came up with this absurd idea for no reason.
——You’re not here to cut him, are you?
Jia Song's mind was in a mess, and he poured three cups of hot tea for the three people who came.
So, the time for everyone to receive their salary, which they had been looking forward to for a month, began.
Secretary Huang from the farm's finance department opened his leather bag, the accountant from the fifth farm took out a list from his bag, and the statistician from their company opened a record book for borrowing meal tickets. The three of them worked together to start distributing wages.
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The monthly salary for regular workers, including educated youth, was 32 yuan, and for temporary workers it was 28 yuan. Female farm workers had to pay 50 cents more per month for health expenses than male farm workers.
Although the amount of money appears to be similar, what actually reaches individuals is different.
For example, the wages of some bad elements in the company who have been punished will be lower than those of others, some will be five yuan lower, and some will be ten yuan lower.
For example, the salaries of company leaders are higher than those of ordinary farmers and workers.
In addition, the meal ticket money borrowed by each person must be deducted.
So after all the deductions, the amount of money you get in the end is different.
Here everyone was busy collecting their wages. Outside, Yu Jiahui watched the young women quarreling and was about to join them.
However, when I looked up, I saw another person getting out of the car. It was the driver.
As soon as Yu Jiahui saw the driver, his expression trembled uncontrollably.
WTF——
Isn’t that Li Xinchun, the male protagonist in the book my daughter mentioned?
Li Dasong's son.
The guy who hit me with his car!
How dare he drive for the director?!
As soon as Li Xinchun got out of the car, his two eyes were fixed on Yu Jiahui, as if he wanted to poke holes all over his body.
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