Of course Fang Aijun wanted to seek benefits for Zhao Jiaojiao.
"Like the oil mill next door, as soon as people in town mention their name, they know the oil is made there. If our brigade's ducks want to be famous, if we want to sell them throughout the province, and possibly even nationwide, we must have our brigade's duck brand."
Fang Aijun paused and continued, "Miss Zhao really works hard for the duck farm. When the ducks are ready, she goes with us to sell them. She's not afraid of the sun or the heat, and she talks softly to those factories. Honestly, the salary the duck farm pays her is not proportional to her efforts. Some members even thought that Miss Zhao was taking advantage of the duck farm. They all thought that the ducks could be sold directly after they were raised. But if there were not many ducks, they could be sold directly, but if there were too many ducks, it would be really hard to sell them, especially in the hot weather. We had to say all the good things outside to get some factories to accept some ducks..."
The branch secretary knew the little girl Zhao Jiaojiao, who was weak and delicate.
But she is a girl with a lot of ideas, no weaker than gay men.
"Miss Zhao was always thinking about the duck factory while she was in school. She figured out the recipe for the marinated duck after a classmate had given it to her. I don't know how much effort Miss Zhao put into it. She also wanted to make the duck factory better. Now I'm just paying her a little hard work fee."
Accountant Zhao frowned. He had been to the county town, but had never been to her county No. 1 Middle School.
Ji Yuanhang and Fang Aijun came out of the brigade, both with smiles on their faces.
“Even though I fought for it, I still feel it’s not enough.”
"One tenth is not a small amount."
This was the greatest benefit they had secured for Miss Zhao, and they also signed a consent form. They were also afraid that the cadres in the brigade would regret it later, so each of them signed their name.
"If she could set up a private factory, Miss Zhao could make a lot of money with these two recipes, instead of the small amount she earns now." Fang Aijun admired Zhao Jiaojiao for her eloquence and adaptability.
I'm just a little weaker.
"Has the educated youth mentioned this?"
Fang Aijun nodded with a smile, "We mentioned it before. We don't get a base salary. According to what Miss Zhao said, we get commissions. The more we buy, the more we get. Then we don't have to work so hard."
It has been a busy year this year, and Fang Aijun wants to go home, but he is afraid that he cannot leave here and cannot go home.
"Let's go back to the duck farm, kill the ducks, and let Miss Zhao cook them for her to taste. We'll also tell her about the dividends."
Fang Aijun always has a smile on his face. After working in the duck factory for a year, he feels that he has become more talkative.
"Miss Zhao, I have good news for you."
Miss Zhao looked at Ji Yuanhang who came in with Fang Aijun. She expected that the male protagonist would be able to accomplish this task easily, but she didn't expect him to be so quick?
Why did the cadres of the brigade agree to it?
Although her father is also a cadre, in order to avoid suspicion, he will never raise any opinions. At most, he will agree when the cadres agree.
"Fang Zhiqing, what's the good news?"
Fang Aijun glanced at Ji Yuanhang with a smile on his face, and then he started chattering, "The cadres have agreed to give you dividends."
Dividends?
Zhao Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, which meant that she was about to become the richest person in their team.
I wonder how many people will be jealous to death because of this.
"Really?" Zhao Jiaojiao was so happy that she almost jumped up, with the corners of her lips curled up, revealing her teeth.
Ji Yuanhang nodded and said, "Yes, I agree. This is the consent signed by the cadres."
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