After a large class in the afternoon, Fan Hua drove directly to the garment factory. Liu Fuyi had already selected twenty comrades as required.
Fan Hua looked at the employees selected by Liu Fuyi. Although they were of different heights, weights and builds, they all looked energetic, with regular facial features, and there was nothing uncomfortable about them.
Fan Hua nodded with satisfaction and said to the others, "What are your responsibilities?"
"I'm from the cutting team..."
"I'm from the marketing team..."
"I'm from the sewing team..."
…
The employees answered one by one.
Fan Hua nodded and asked, "First, I would like to ask everyone if you have to work one more hour every day in the next few days, but you will be paid 15% more every day, are you willing? If you don't want to or it's inconvenient, please raise your hand and tell me first."
"willing!"
"Of course I would!"
…
The employees who were called in spoke again, and no one raised their hand to say they were unwilling.
"Okay, you are the comrades carefully selected by Director Liu who can best represent the spirit of our factory. I would like to form an additional model group with you. In the next few days, you have to leave an hour later after get off work every day to rehearse. This Sunday I will take you to the People's Square in front of the department store for a model show to showcase our latest clothes!" Fan Hua's tone was neither hurried nor slow, but it was majestic.
"Boss Fan, what is a model show?" a gay man asked.
"To put it simply, we want you to wear our latest clothes and walk around on the stage. But it's not just a normal walk. We want you to walk with momentum and spirit, so that everyone will feel particularly confident at first sight and pay attention to our clothes."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and a female comrade said with a smile, "Walk, we will still walk."
Fan Hua smiled and said, "Let's start from now on. The rest of you should follow me to the open space outside the factory to rehearse."
Several people immediately followed Fan Hua towards the open space outside the factory, their faces full of excitement to try.
When they arrived at the open space, Fan Hua first demonstrated professional catwalk steps to everyone.
She had an upright posture, and her steps were light and rhythmic. Every step she took exuded confidence and charm, and everyone stared at her intently.
"Did everyone see it clearly? First, you need to keep your head up and chest out, and relax your shoulders. When you take a step, your knees should be straight and your toes should be slightly turned outward." Fan Hua explained patiently.
The employees began to imitate, but there were many problems at the beginning. Some were so nervous that they walked with their hands and feet together, which made everyone laugh. Some walked stiffly and lacked the confidence at all.
But no one gave up and tried again and again.
Among them were two male employees who were always unable to relax and control the rhythm, and were sweating profusely in anxiety.
Fan Hua walked up to them and whispered, "Don't be anxious. Just follow my commands, step by step, and feel the rhythm." Under Fan Hua's guidance, everyone finally found some feeling, and their steps became more and more natural.
Fan Hua was very satisfied watching everyone rehearsing diligently. As the sky gradually darkened, no one asked for a break and everyone was immersed in the enthusiasm of rehearsal.
She clapped her hands and said, "Okay, let's stop here for today. Everyone performed very well. You can get back to the feeling and practice more after you go home. Tomorrow I will bring a speaker over and let everyone march to the music. I will also teach everyone how to change formations. The effect will definitely be better then!"
Everyone applauded and admired this boss who knew everything and was very generous and beautiful. They were also looking forward to her appearance in People's Square on Sunday.
After everyone left, Fan Hua went to find Liu Fuyi, who was still working overtime to summarize orders with the marketing team, and arranged: "Director Liu, you need to arrange people to do two things!"
Upon hearing this, Liu Fuyi immediately took out the small notebook he carried with him and waited for Fan Hua to continue.
Fan Hua was very satisfied seeing how hard he worked. It was good to be a boss. All you had to do was arrange things.
"First, we are going to People's Square with our employees to hold a fashion show on Sunday. Please arrange for someone to go to the relevant department to report the event. Second, send someone to buy a speaker tomorrow. Buy one with a longer cable so it is easier to carry outdoors. It will be used not only for daily rehearsals, but also for the fashion show in the square."
Seeing that Xiao Li, the leader of the marketing team, was also there, Fan Hua turned to Xiao Li and said, "I will personally lead everyone in this event. Once these employees are trained, this event will be handed over to the marketing team. We will choose different venues to hold it at least twice a month, and show everyone the latest clothes of our Fanhua Garment Factory in real time!"
After that, she turned to the factory director Liu Fuyi and said, "Our factory has just been established. The performance work will be done part-time by the people selected today. Their salary will increase by 15% every day during the rehearsal. For subsequent performances, if they are on rest days, they will be given an additional performance fee of 5 yuan per day."
When Liu Fuyi heard this, he thought that the boss was really generous. The average worker nowadays only earned thirty to fifty yuan a month. If he had known that the boss was so generous, he really wanted to join this model group himself. He just wondered if the boss would think he was too old?
Fan Hua saw that Liu Fuyi was hesitant to speak, so she asked the people from the marketing team to leave first, and then she said with a smile: "Director Liu, you are so diligent, I won't let you work for nothing. You have been working for almost a month, don't you know your salary yet?"
Liu Fuyi was stunned. "Boss Xiao Fan, didn't you say that you would increase my salary by 15% based on my previous salary at the textile factory? My previous salary was 160 yuan a month, so now it should be 184 yuan..." Liu Fuyi's voice became lower and lower as he spoke.
After thinking for a while, he said, "If it weren't for Boss Xiao Fan thinking highly of me and letting me continue to be the factory manager, I would have been unemployed a long time ago. So it's okay not to raise my salary. I have no objection!"
Fan Hua nodded and said with a playful smile, "Well, your current fixed salary is indeed 184 yuan per month, but I have already told our financial director Comrade Geng Ailing that an additional 3% of the factory's revenue will be drawn every month as dividends for the factory director, so there is no upper limit on your salary. Take this month for example, the current revenue is about 10,000 yuan, so your dividends are about 300 yuan. Add your fixed salary, and you may earn more than 500 yuan this month!"
Liu Fuyi was completely stunned. Fan Hua was talking about 3% of the total revenue, not 3% of the remaining funds after deducting the continued investment in factory construction. In this way, as long as the factory had orders and profits, he would get a considerable extra amount of money every month!
This is simply pie in the sky! He now really thinks it’s a good thing that the textile factory has closed down. Why didn’t it close down earlier?
"Boss Xiao Fan, this... is so much! Did I hear it right?"
"Of course not. You have been diligent in managing the entire factory. You have worked the hardest and have made the greatest contributions, so you must be given generous benefits and compensation. I am really sorry that I was too busy to discuss this with you in detail."
"No, no, no, Boss Xiao Fan, you'll be too much of an embarrassment to me if you say sorry again. How could I be so lucky to have such a good boss like you! I promise that I will manage the factory well and make our factory more and more profitable!"
Fan Hua smiled, patted Liu Fuyi on the shoulder, and left the office.
If you want the horse to run, how can you not feed it enough grass? It's not easy to be a cow or a horse. It's true that she is a capitalist, but she wants to be a likable capitalist in this life!
(Off topic, two updates today! My dears, in order to reduce the number of late nights for myself and the following dears, the update time will be changed from midnight to 4 pm. In the new year, I hope everyone can stay up less late, go to bed early, eat more, and stay healthy!)
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