Boxes of seasonings were neatly stacked in the warehouse, and Sang Xiaoyu's steps suddenly became extremely heavy.
She sadly saw that nothing had changed at all, even the logo was the same.
She stepped forward and took a look at the date. Fortunately, it wasn't long.
So I asked: "If you can't sell it, why do you still produce it?"
Huang Daqing said aggrievedly: "The technician doesn't want to work. He will be in labor for several days every time he comes. He doesn't want to come here every day..."
Sang Xiaoyu asked how many boxes there were and what was the cost?
Huang Daqing said that he produced 200 boxes at a time and had a backlog of thousands of boxes. Li Junhao checked it out and nodded.
Sang Xiaoyu asked if the cost was still one yuan and two cents?
Huang Daqing said with a grimace: "How is that possible? Even the soy sauce has doubled."
The woman brought the account book and Sang Xiaoyu took a glance at it. Li Junhao was an expert in this field and quickly calculated a number. Sang Xiaoyu asked how many employees there were.
The woman said: "Less than ten people come every day."
Sang Xiaoyu said specific figures.
The woman said: "Eight, including me."
Sang Xiaoyu asked: "Where is the salesperson?"
The woman said: "It's still the same as in the past. It's not a formal job. You can get whatever you pay for it."
Sang Xiaoyu asked them about their monthly salary, and the woman said five hundred.
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Well, let me take a step back. The salary of these eight people should be 3,000 for half a year. I will give each of them 2,000. If they agree, they will stay. But none of them will be in management positions. They will all be workers. They will be able to work in the future."
Okay, it can be improved, what do you think?"
Factory Director Huang immediately quit his job, shook his head and said: "You have to count me in no matter what? You don't care about my salary?"
Sang Xiaoyu glanced at him and said, "You are the head of a factory. Don't you have any responsibility for the factory turning into this? If you remain unchanged, you will be eliminated a long time ago, without a single point!"
Li Junhao stopped Sang Xiaoyu and said: "Don't be anxious yet, we need to discuss this matter carefully.
Factory Director Huang immediately said: "Don't discuss it anymore, it's not that complicated."
Sang Xiaoyu suddenly turned his head to the woman and said, "Sister Wei, can you tell me your mobile phone number? I want to contact you if I have something to do?"
Sister Wei glanced at her, and there was no reaction in her eyes.
Sang Xiaoyu felt very uncomfortable. No matter in the past or now, why was she always hostile to him?
Sister Wei reluctantly took out her mobile phone and asked Sang Xiaoyu to report her number. She called and Sang Xiaoyu immediately saved it.
Sang Xiaoyu glanced at Li Junhao and said: "It's just an intention, I can't be so anxious, and I can cancel it at any time.
"My aunt, don't hesitate any more. If you don't know anything, you can do whatever you want to investigate. You already know everything about this place. At that time, I didn't expect that you would take over one day, so I told you everything.
, there’s nothing fishy about it, just sign the contract quickly.”
Huang Daqing said with a cry.
Sang Xiaoyu never expected that Huang Daqing would be so anxious. It can be seen that his soy sauce factory has long existed in name only, and these eight workers are also here to make a living.
She asked with some confusion: "Since the factory can't even pay wages, why don't they find a new way out?"
Factory Director Huang wanted to say something, but swallowed it back at the critical moment.
The woman immediately stood up and said: "They are all bastards..."
Sang Xiaoyu said: "I want to inspect these people. If they don't work, I won't want any of them!"
Huang Daqing said: "Okay, okay, everything is up to you."
Now Huang Daqing is willing to do whatever is asked of him in order to sell the factory.
Sang Xiaoyu said: "I will take over for three days. If during these three days, I discover a new situation or you have something to hide, I will not take over."
Huang Daqing, who had just met and wanted to negotiate the price, panicked now. He said: "Don't hesitate any more. You have got a big deal. I can't help it... If after two years, the value of this house has increased, what can you do?"
You have to make up for me, otherwise I will lose a lot of money."
Sang Xiaoyu was unhappy and said: "What if after two years, this house is worthless? Do you want to compensate me? There is no unilateral act."
Huang Daqing said: "It is impossible to devalue."
Sang Xiaoyu said: "If you are unwilling and unwilling, just don't buy it. What I'm most afraid of is people like you. You won't be willing to sell it, and you can't do anything if you don't sell it."
Sang Xiaoyu talked about his pain point, with a look of panic on his face, saying that the soy sauce factory had not made much money since he took it over, and if no one took over, it would probably be lost.
No matter how wonderful things will be in the future, he can't survive now. The Chinese New Year is another big hurdle. Will the debt collectors seal the door of his house?
Today's workers seem quite honest, but they look like ferocious predators when asking for money.
He had been holding on for a year and a half, but he really couldn't hold on any longer. If it hadn't been for Sang Xiaoyu, he probably wouldn't have been able to find a place to cry.
Fortunately, Sang Xiaoyu did not press forward step by step, but he was retreating steadily.
Sang Xiaoyu stayed for more than four hours, looking around inside and outside, and met with several workers, some of whom were old people from the past. Sang Xiaoyu was very polite to them.
Li Junhao said that they were all bastards, and if Sang Xiaoyu really took over, they wouldn't be able to use it.
One of them was particularly angry and asked who said they were bastards?
Li Junhao didn't care about those things. He pointed at Huang Daqing and said who else besides him?
Huang Daqing immediately panicked and said that he had never said such a thing. He also said that if he hadn't begged his grandfather and grandma to let these people come over, his factory would have stopped production long ago.
Li Junhao then realized that it was the man named Wei who said it, but the workers didn't want to listen at all, and they unanimously accused Huang Daqing.
While they were in a state of confusion, Sang Xiaoyu lowered her voice and explained her future process to Huang Daqing.
Sang Xiaoyu said that she would come to work tomorrow, sales would be stopped first, and the inventory would be counted according to the ledger. If it was found that there was a shortage and there would be problems with integrity, she would definitely not take over.
Huang Daqing almost cried and said: "Xiao Wang, hurry up and get the two new locks."
Then he turned around and said to Sang Xiaoyu: "Don't worry, I don't care about those two boxes, as long as I can make a sale... Well, I always think that if I hang on for a while, I can find a good buyer.
I am freed from it, what a pity."
Sang Xiaoyu said: "It's not like you lost money, you just didn't make any money."
Huang Daqing said with a bitter look on his face: "No loss? I've lost so much, how much money did I put in?"
Sang Xiaoyu asked for the technician's phone number and asked Huang Daqing about the secret recipe, which he also wanted to hand over at once.
Huang Daqing pulled her over and whispered something in her ear, to the effect that there was no secret recipe, but it was just ordinary things in it.
Sang Xiaoyu said what if this is not true?
Huang Daqing swore to the sky and said, "I don't have the heart to do it anymore. I will never touch this thing in my life, not even to the death. It's a trap for me."
Sang Xiaoyu is very familiar with this process, so she is not afraid of him lying.