Sang Xiaoyu came to the factory early the next day.
There was laughter and laughter in the small condiment factory.
When it comes to financial expenses, their biggest worry is that Sang Xiaoyu doesn't keep his word.
In her personal factory, all the power is in her hands, and Sang Xiaoyu has the final say alone.
For a month, almost no one of the workers had a day off. What they wanted was the fulfillment of their promises.
Sang Xiaoyu has been at the bottom for a long time, so of course she knows what they are thinking. Not only does she keep her word, but she also gives every front-line worker a red envelope of 100 yuan, saying that they are the ones who work the hardest.
The faces of those who took the money showed joy, and when they saw Sang Xiaoyu again, their expressions were flattering and respectful.
Sang Xiaoyu was a little proud. She never thought that one day she would become the bread and butter of these people and contribute to their lives.
Several workers on the night shift heard the call from their team members. Maybe they were anxious, maybe they couldn't believe it, so they came directly to the factory and felt relieved after receiving their wages.
Each worker received a salary of more than 3,600 yuan, which is considered the highest salary in Meilanjiang. But Sister Wei also said that this can only be a short-lived flash in the pan.
Workers don't care whether it's a flash in the pan or not, what they want is the benefits they get.
The staff paid more than 1,000 yuan. When Sang Xiaoyu was carrying someone, she asked Zhao Chunling to give a special approval of 2,000 yuan to Sister Wei. Sang Xiaoyu handed it to her personally. She asked in confusion what it meant.
There was unintentional joy on his face.
Sang Xiaoyu said you should get the money, your contribution is greater than theirs.
Sang Xiaoyu thought she would decline as usual, but she accepted it after thanking her.
After accepting it, she worked hard to come up with various new plans and goals.
Zhao Chunling was dissatisfied, and Sang Xiaoyu said that you should not have any objections to such things in the future. I only let you do these things because I regard you as my confidant.
Zhao Chunling knew that she had no say in such matters, but she just felt unhappy.
She muttered: "My close friends don't give me much money either."
Sang Xiaoyu took a serious look at her, which made her furious and said, "Okay, I won't say such things again in the future."
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Don't worry about temporary gains and losses. If you are short of money, I will give it to you. You tell me the number."
Zhao Chunling immediately gave up and said, "Okay, I won't dare to mention it again in the future."
Don't trust those you employ, and don't trust those you doubt. Sang Xiaoyu has great trust in Sister Wei.
Seeing Sister Wei and the workers laughing and joking like they were having a normal time together, Sang Xiaoyu breathed a long sigh of relief. Without an old employee like her, she would not have thought thoroughly about many things.
Production has returned to normal, and sales in other counties have also stabilized. Sister Wei has returned to two shifts from three shifts, and production has entered a stable period.
Sang Xiaoyu originally wanted to pay back Jiang Chunhui's 300,000 yuan, but Sister Wei said that there would be too many places to spend money next, so don't touch the money, just in case.
Sang Xiaoyu listened to her words and expressed his idea of replacing the filling equipment.
Sister Wei said that if the sales volume of the Green Expo was the same, of course we would have to change it, not only the filling equipment, but also everything else, but do we have the ability?
Sang Xiaoyu was also at a loss.
Sister Wei agreed to buy Sang Xiaoyu a good car, but Sang Xiaoyu refused, saying that she was not a person who liked to show off.
Sister Wei said that this was not a show-off. Look at Huang Daqing, the factory is almost gone but it still has Crown. This is just a facade.
Sang Xiaoyu said, wouldn’t such a good appearance become obsolete in the end?
Sister Wei was stunned and said it might be because her surname was Huang Kai and Crown...
The two of them laughed together.
As soon as the Green Expo ended, a large amount of inventory began to accumulate. Sang Xiaoyu even wanted the workers to limit production. If a large amount of inventory accumulated, it would also bury huge hidden dangers for them.
Do they have to give workers a holiday when the inventory is full? In fact, Sang Xiaoyu has no idea. When it comes to starting a business, she just crosses the river by feeling the stones. Right and wrong will have to be discussed later.
Sang Xiaoyu was so anxious that she got angry again.
On this day, Sang Xiaoyu was discussing with Sister Wei how to expand sales and bring back the grand occasion of the Green Expo. Sister Wei said it didn't matter, as the shelf life of this product is so long, and by the Spring Festival, the sales volume will not be worse than that of the Green Expo.
Sang Xiaoyu wanted to say something else, but the phone rang.
Sang Xiaoyu picked up the phone and saw that it belonged to Fei Jiani. This month, Sang Xiaoyu had not seen anyone, and sometimes she didn't even bother to answer the phone.
She picked up the phone and asked, "Jia Ni, are you okay?"
Unexpectedly, Fei Jiani said breathlessly: "Xiaoyu, I only have you now, can you help me?"
Sang Xiaoyu noticed something was wrong with her voice and immediately became nervous and asked: "What's wrong? What's the matter? Where are you?"
Fei Jiani said in horror: "Find a quiet place to talk to me, don't let anyone around."
Sang Xiaoyu immediately agreed, said hello to Sister Wei, said she had something to do, ran to her office and closed the door.
Sang Xiaoyu asked hurriedly: "What's wrong? What happened?"
Fei Jiani said with a cry: "I was kidnapped, can you give me 500,000?"
Sang Xiaoyu asked in disbelief: "How much?"
"Fifty thousand, Xiaoyu, I was really kidnapped. If I didn't have this half a million, I would be dead. All I can do is beg you now. I know you can come up with half a million now. If you can't come up with it, find someone."
Jiang Chunhui.
Xiaoyu, for my sake, please beg him again and ask him to help me. If he doesn’t want to help me, just help you. Xiaoyu, this is a matter of life and death, so I can only ask you."
Sang Xiaoyu was immediately confused and asked: "What's going on? Do you want to call the police?"
"Don't call the police. Prepare money for me quickly. I will send you a bank card number on your mobile phone. You must help me this time. I will repay you for your kindness in the future..."
Before she could finish speaking, someone yelled and yelled at her, and then the phone was hung up.
Sang Xiaoyu was in a fog, her mind went blank. She couldn't believe the truth of this incident. She called back, but the phone had been turned off.
Sang Xiaoyu was at a loss. She simply told Sister Wei the matter. Unexpectedly, even though they were relatives, they didn't look anxious at all.
Sister Wei said that Fei Jiani was too ambitious and had never thought about living a down-to-earth life. She just heard such things.
Sang Xiaoyu didn't dare, so she had to call Jiang Chunhui to ask for his opinion.
Jiang Chunhui began to say that it was definitely not true and he didn't know what she wanted to do. Sang Xiaoyu insisted that she was definitely not pretending. Something really happened and asked him to find someone to investigate.
Jiang Chunhui was so angry that he couldn't speak. Who is she to you? Did you forget when she bullied you? Where was she when her sister cheated you? Did you remember to eat but not to beat?
Sang Xiaoyu said, "When did this happen? Is it interesting to mention those things again? Now it's a matter of life and death."
Jiang Chunhui knew that she had a sharp personality, so he asked her to wait in the factory and he would be there soon.