I am reborn without a pattern

Chapter 611 The boss’s people

The beginning of spring on February 4th is often called "Dachun" in Shacheng. In fact, this is a simplified term. The full name is "Dating Spring Cows". Cows that have rested for the whole winter have to start to get up from the pen and walk two laps. .

It's just that there are very few farm cattle in Shacheng nowadays. Not to mention scalpers, there are only a few buffaloes. They are all kept by farmers for fun.

Just like fishermen who keep ospreys and don’t use the birds to catch fish, people who still keep cattle are almost pets.

Therefore, today’s “Spring Festival” involves setting off firecrackers or firecrackers around a field harrow. This is the closest approach to the original meaning of “Spring Festival”.

In fact...

Just eat.

You can eat whatever you want, you can eat spring rolls, you can also eat dumplings, and you can pay homage to your ancestors or pay homage to Jumang, the God of Spring. After all, it’s the New Year’s Eve, and after that, it’s the New Year’s Eve, so it’s very busy.

As soon as the beginning of spring has passed at the agricultural machinery factory, except for the local employees in Shacheng who are on duty, the other employees have already gone on vacation or returned to their hometowns.

The machinery factory has even finished cleaning, and the last few lathes have been moved away. It will be converted into a warehouse in the future and will be used for gift packaging. Firstly, it will ensure the employment of women in the village. Secondly, this is enough.

The road is close, the salary is not low, and everything is provided. For an extra three hundred yuan a month, few people are willing to travel to the city or farther away to work.

Not to mention the exhausting work of getting three thousand six hundred more a year, there are not many benefits.

After the machinery factory has been completely transformed into a gift packaging factory and a gift factory, the employment problem of rural women in Wujiadai No. 123 Village will not be a problem. Next year, when the "Wujiadai Playground" is officially launched, the Wujiadai Village Department will organize Regular "farmhouses" can also reap dividends.

You don’t need to earn much money from outsiders, just the entertainment that employees of the “Sand Food Department” have during their holidays is enough.

Some employees of the "sand food department" like to smoke, drink, and fish as their entertainment hobbies, especially fishing. There are decent fishing grounds these days, but most of them are on large water surfaces in other places, either lakes or reservoirs, which are not available locally.

The slightly more famous ones are all fish ponds, so it would be more interesting to go to the Yangtze River to have a big mouth.

What non-competitive anglers like is not the fish they catch, but the thrill of primitive hunting. After bending the fishing rod, whether it breaks the rod or slaps the thigh, it is a thrilling part.

The "Sand Food Department" has a special psychological counseling department. The experts hired from Songjiang and Jiankang last year really put a lot of thought into establishing the psychological needs of employees.

The regular "farmhouse" in Wujiadai No. 123 Village seems to be a way to get rich through entrepreneurship in Wujiadai Village, but it is actually an artificial fish pond of the "sand food system".

The fishermen among the employees gain happiness, but Boss Zhang treats them as if they are talking nonsense...

Just fish hard.

But they all gained happiness.

Win-win.

Early in the morning, Zhang Haonan walked around the first phase of the staff dormitory. There is also a restaurant under the jurisdiction of the large canteen, called "Dormitory No. 1 Restaurant". The breakfast, lunch and dinner provided in the large canteen are the same as those in the large canteen. Except for the baked goods, the rest of the porridge will be delivered. We can make noodles and rice, and the supply began to stabilize after a month of adjustment.

Due to the holidays, the number of employees started to increase sharply again. The non-local employees who stayed in Shacheng were unwilling to cook for themselves even if their meal cards were maxed out. Mainly those who stayed in Shacheng were single and too lazy to do it. Those who brought their families to celebrate the New Year with them were not just one person.

So the portion was much larger. In the morning, there were enough seats in the original dining hall, and now a lot of people packed their meals and headed to the dormitory.

Many people were shocked when they saw Zhang Haonan.

"Good morning, boss."

"Hi boss."

Everyone said hello along the way. Not many new employees had actually seen Zhang Haonan in person, but they all knew him. Zhang Haonan in the photo had a fierce look on his face. However, because the salary was not bad, they all had too many unrealistic imaginations about Zhang Haonan.

After meeting them in real life, the new employees were reluctant to say anything, especially those children who were sixteen or seventeen years old and had graduated from junior high school but had not finished high school. They always felt that the boss wanted to deduct his salary...

Mao Jianmin, who came to maintain order, saw Zhang Haonan and stepped forward to say hello with a smile.

"Uncle Jianmin, don't get up early and come here during the holidays. You'll be busy enough."

"The people who serve food are all local women, and they don't keep their word. I don't trust them..."

Regional discrimination that dislikes the poor and favors the rich is still quite common in Shacheng these days, especially since Shacheng is a nouveau riche city, and its temperament can be imagined. However, there is one good thing about the atmosphere at the bottom of Shacheng, that is, they respect labor. , after all, the nouveau riche are nouveau riche, and they have suffered a lot of hardships and lived a hard life for many years.

Therefore, among all the enterprises in the "Sand Food System", the two areas with the fastest buffering against regional discrimination are Wujiadai and Daqiao Town.

But there is always a process. After the people in the first village of my family ended their unrealistic sense of superiority, the second village and the third village were like a relay. The sudden and rich behavior with nostrils in the sky abound.

If the "Safe Food Group" hadn't been supervising and maintaining things from top to bottom, there would have been so many conflicts that Zhang Haonan would have wanted to vomit.

This kind of supervision and maintenance mainly relies on the team of group cadres who follow Zhang Haonan, including senior, middle and grassroots levels, and it does not rely on any reasonable means. If there is no communication, there will be fines if found out.

The bonus is almost 20% of the salary. The monthly salary of 1,200 yuan was easily deducted from the original bonus of more than 200 yuan.

The group's rules and regulations are basically consistent with the "Code of Civility in Primary and Secondary Schools", so no one has anything to say.

Mao Jianmin has seniority and it is very easy for him to make a bad face in front of local women. He doesn't care if others scold him behind his back, "Mao Lame is Zhang Haonan's dog." Anyway, he is living a good life now, and he is absolutely committed to following Zhang Haonan's path. of.

It's a bit like Dingkuishan, but not as thorough as Dingkuishan.

The workers who were preparing meals in the morning saw Mao Jianmin in the big canteen chatting and laughing with the big boss. Only then did they realize that the lame cook who usually chatted and laughed with everyone actually had a big backer. No wonder several factory directors worked in the workshop When the director meets him after work, he always smokes on his own initiative, not the other way around.

"Is the atmosphere in the factory okay?"

"There are people who come from outside to hook up and gamble, and there are also people who work as turtles. I wrote them all down and put them at Zhang Zhiqin's place."

"Where are you from?"

"There are farms, there are people who work as helpers at the Chongshan Island Golf Course, and there are people who open recreational golf shops in the city..."

"Well, I understand."

Zhang Haonan nodded. He was tall, but in order to cooperate with Mao Jianmin, he walked slowly. Mao Jianmin limped and spoke slowly, "Bitches in the west of the city also come here to hook up. Now many rent houses next to the overpass. , some people who can't control Egghead will sneak over."

"Have you done regular physical examinations in the factory?"

"You can do it..."

Many cases of bullying and concealment are relatively easy to cut off here in Zhang Haonan. Veterans who are disabled due to injuries in Shacheng and surrounding cities, as long as they can still move, will be recommended by the Ministry of Armed Forces first.

Basically, like Mao Jianmin, he has done a good job. First, disabled people who have served in the military are more courageous. Second, if they have a job, they will not have an inferiority complex.

Friends like Mao Jianmin, who plays well, actually never called him "Mao Laizi" before, but now they call him "Mao Laizi". This is because most of the jokes between close friends at the grassroots level have no limit, but it will not hurt feelings.

Of course, when you are poor, every look is an insult, so the sense of distance between good friends becomes the last bit of care. This is a very subtle thing, and only good friends can have a tacit understanding of the scale.

"There are all barber shops next to the overpass, right? It seems like there are also barbershops in the west of the city?"

"right."

"Who organized it? Does Uncle Zhiqin know?"

"know."

"Um."

Zhang Haonan nodded, and then said, "Are there any people from other places who invite people to gamble?"

"The Chengjiang people who gamble big money are the rest of the countrymen."

"Isn't there a hometown association in the factory? There are also people organizing it outside?"

"some."

"How many fellow villagers will there be?"

"Except for Chongzhou City in the north of the Yangtze River, there are all the rest. Then there are the hometown associations in Bashu and Shu, and there are also people from northeastern Yunnan who play mahjong very well. I have also seen with my own eyes several farmhouses in Qianfu Town, one There can be four to five million tables at night.”

"Four to five million?!"

The shocked Zhang Haonan had stern eyes. When he turned to look at Mao Jianmin, Mao Jianmin was startled.

"Yes, their winnings and losses in playing 'Fried Golden Flower' are not as big as those in mahjong, but I don't understand very well. If you mess up the tiles, you can still mess them up again. Anyway, in one round, you can turn over a lot, and there are also things that can be turned over... …”

Mao Jianmin spoke very carefully, and Zhang Haonan listened very carefully. There were no people around the two of them. The workers who were eating only knew that the two of them were talking, and they all thought that the big boss came to inspect the food in the dormitory restaurant.

"Four to five million...if we count ten people, one person would be four to five million, and a person's salary would be two to three thousand, so he should be able to end it."

After a little calculation, Zhang Haonan judged that the middle management should not participate in this kind of gambling, and was most likely the team leader or deputy workshop director.

With a salary of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a year, if you ask your colleagues, friends, and family to borrow money, you can easily borrow 40,000 to 50,000 yuan by adding 20 times leverage.

After all, gamblers have good credit, and if they work in a "sand food" company, they are considered high-quality customers in the eyes of banks, not to mention their relatives and friends.

It is normal for Mao Jianmin to see it with his own eyes. There are very few gamblers at the gambling table who can notice the spectators around them. It is impossible for non-professional gamblers to have such vigilance.

Furthermore, in rural houses in Shacheng, it is normal for neighbors to come over to watch and eat some soup. Winners also like to spend money to show off and look grand. Mao Jianmin blends in, so it is nothing.

"Do you usually gamble in the dormitory?"

"No, there is Landlord Fighting and leveling up, but there is no gambling."

In this regard, there are clear management regulations within the "Shashi Department".

There are only two red lines, one is if the amount reaches 300 yuan; the other is if the number of people exceeds four.

Either one will result in a warning or expulsion twice. Both of these are new management regulations in Shacheng City and are recommended by the "Sha Food Group".

The specific police fine standards are not ignored by the city's "food and beverage" enterprises, which are just for the convenience of employee management.

"Well, that's pretty good. What else do you need for other general entertainment activities?"

"I want more table tennis tables, and young people like to play basketball. I want an indoor basketball court, but if it rains in the open air, it won't be useful."

"No one plays football?"

"No."

Mao Jianmin shook his head, "There are quite a few people who go to the elementary school playground to watch the little boys play football, but I rarely play."

"Well, okay, I understand."

After Zhang Haonan finished speaking, he took out a stack of "Shazhou Xinglong" shopping cards and said, "Give them out as you like. Uncle Jianmin will keep some at home for the Chinese New Year. The 'Shazhou Xinglong' store will also be open on the first, second and third day of the new year."

"Okay, I'll just keep three or five."

After smiling, Mao Jianmin accepted it without any pushback.

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