Chief Chinese Medicine

Jiang Fei can arrange his time freely now, because Xiao is also the vice president, in charge of the specific work of the hospital.

He heard Song Caiwei say that the mantou was looking for him, so instead of going directly to the health center, he went to the waste collection station in Anzhen.

It's still inside the Sanjianfang waste collection station, but after entering, it's hot and steamy.

Jiang Fei found that the stove was burning coal instead of corn cobs and firewood.

Good guy, it seems that Mantou has made a lot of money in this month, and can afford to burn coal.

Moreover, the waste collection station was not as deserted as before. When Jiang Fei opened the door and went in, he heard a burst of noise from the east room, and laughter from time to time.

Jiang Fei pushed open the door of the east room and walked in. The room was very dark.

Even in the morning, the inside of the house is relatively dark, because there is no window glass, all the windows are covered with oiled paper.

In addition, Mantou is reluctant to turn on the lights, and it costs more electricity, so save as much as you can.

"Brother Jiang, you are here."

Mantou was originally sitting in front of the fire wall, with a dignified look on his face, staring at the more than 20 people standing on the ground in the east room.

But after seeing Jiang Fei coming in, he quickly got up from the kang, put on his shoes and went to the ground.

"Don't call me Brother Jiang, just call me Brother Jiang, you are several years older than me."

Jiang Fei waved his hand and spoke to him politely.

But Mantou shook his head stubbornly and said: "You are my benefactor, and you will always be my elder brother in my heart."

Jiang Fei didn't dwell on this topic, but sat on the edge of the kang and looked at the 20 or so rough men in the room, with different looks and uniform clothes.

The oldest of these men is probably in his 50s, and even the youngest is in his 20s.

Jiang Fei knew that these people were still beggars in Anzhen a month ago. Later, under his own suggestion, Mantou selected some dexterous and not lazy and meddlesome people among the beggars he knew, a total of more than 20 people.

"What are you doing in a daze? Call the boss!"

When Mantou saw that these 20 or so subordinates saw Jiang Fei, they were just in a daze, and immediately shouted.

With this shout, more than 20 people shrank their necks in fright, and quickly shouted at Jiang Fei.

"Hello boss, hello boss."

"The little one has seen the boss."

"Greetings to the boss."

There was no unanimous voice as in the impression, and the morale was like a rainbow. On the contrary, it was uniform, shouting to myself, and even came out to ask for peace.

Jiang Fei's eyebrows twitched, but he couldn't be too harsh on them. After all, it would be a bit foolish to want to mention the quality of the company and the quality of the individual.

The most urgent thing now is to make the waste collection station operate, to be able to make money to support a group of people, and through this group of people to support another group of people, while accumulating capital for the future, this is the real business.

Jiang Fei didn't intend to correct the personal qualities of these people either.

To be honest, this waste collection station was just used by Jiang Fei to make money, and he didn't take a liking to this way of making money at all.

All he wanted was to save some start-up funds before his college entrance examination.

After his college entrance examination and entering university, he plans to hand over this waste collection station to his elder brother to manage.

After Lao Jiang's family has this waste collection station, life will definitely be better in the future.

This can also be regarded as some of the contributions I have made to this family.

"Look at your virtues, have you forgotten what you usually teach?"

After Mantou saw how embarrassing his subordinates were, he also felt that his old face was red and hot, and he couldn't help cursing.

Jiang Fei smiled and waved his hands and said: "Brother Mantou, okay, let's criticize them for what they are doing. They are all breadwinners, don't come here."

"Besides, what's the name of the boss? It's so ugly, let's call him Doctor Jiang."

Jiang Fei, a doctor, became the boss out of nowhere, and he himself felt uncomfortable.

And now calling the boss, aren't you afraid of being arrested?

It will take at least another half a year.

"Call them over, is there anything wrong?"

Jiang Fei glanced at these men, then asked about Mantou.

Mantou hurriedly picked up the notebook on the table, which recorded the salaries of these people and the things they bought, etc.

Jiang Fei took it and looked at it carefully, but the more he looked, the more surprised he became.

He didn't expect that after adding more staff to the waste collection station, he would gain so much?

Especially in this notebook, he actually saw several kinds of old objects. As for whether they are antiques or not, further identification is needed.

But what is certain is that once a few of them are cultural relics, they must be of high value.

"You send them money first."

Jiang Fei closed his notebook and gestured towards the steamed bun.

He understood that Mantou was planning to pay these people wages. After all, he had been working for more than a month.

These men who were beggars were really not afraid of hardship or tiredness. They walked the streets and alleys, went to the villages and went to the countryside, and they traveled almost all of them in a radius of hundreds of miles.

And beggars can endure hardships, after all, they have slept anywhere before, such as dilapidated temples, old houses, etc., and even piles of firewood.

This also makes these people who can endure hardships even received other town jurisdictions.

Of course, the consequence is to be beaten up. Other towns are the sites of other toll booths. If you collect things at other toll booths, this is breaking the rules.

So two of his subordinates were beaten up, and Mantou paid for them to prescribe medicine. They rested for two days, and then continued to go to the countryside to make purchases.

"Yes, Brother Jiang." Mantou nodded in response, took the notebook, and began to read the name on it.

"Guo Daquan, the total amount of waste collected is 350 catties, a pair of silver bracelets, and a set of old bookcases. There is no absence from work. This month's salary is 16 yuan and [-] cents."

Mantou took out 16 yuan and [-] cents from the money box and handed it to Guo Daquan.

Guo Daquan is a middle-aged man in his 30s. He is more than 1.8 meters tall and looks very strong. Perhaps this is why his grades are so good.

He grinned honestly, and then carefully picked up his salary.

After counting twice, the 1.8-meter-plus man began to cry.

"My mother died a long time ago. I didn't see that I can also eat imperial food and get paid."

For beggars like them, the waste collection station is already an imperial food unit.

Jiang Fei felt uncomfortable hearing that, so he simply turned his head away.

Later generations were very happy when they got their wages, but these men who were beggars were distraught after they got their wages.

This is a real grassroots, this is a real environment.

"You idiot, cry again and get out and cry."

Mantou scolded unceremoniously and stared at Guo Daquan.

Guo Daquan immediately wiped away his tears and hid in a corner sobbing.

Others have empathy, but more are still stretching their necks, wanting to get paid sooner.

"Song Kui, we collected 300 catties of waste, twelve thread-bound ancient books, six taels of broken silver, one wooden stool, and two days' absence from work. This month's salary is 14 yuan and [-] cents."

This Song Kui was one of his subordinates who went to other towns to collect waste, but after being beaten, he had to rest for two days.

Song Kui is a thin and thin man, only 1.6 meters and ten.

He went forward to take 14 yuan and [-] cents without saying a word, then guarded it tightly, and hid in the corner without saying a word.

"Big dog, you this month..."

Mantou pays them one by one, according to the amount of waste they collect, some antiquities and other items, and whether they are absent from work, the money is calculated according to this standard.

It would be more fair and just to do so.

This is definitely not an advanced system introduced by Western business. Our ancestors have been using the time attendance method for thousands of years, and it can be traced back to Lu Buwei in Qin State.

The most is Guo Daquan, and the least is only a little over ten yuan.

But even ten yuan is a huge sum of money for these beggars.

"Starting from this month, you can rent houses, buy clothes, and live the lives of ordinary people without having to move around."

This was the only sentence Jiang Fei said to them, and the only sentence.

Through his own influence, he changed Anzhen little by little, changed them, and changed himself.

Near eight o'clock, these subordinates took their wages and left.

This time Mantou took out the remaining money from the money box and handed it to Jiang Fei.

"This month's business totaled 180 yuan, and I paid them a total of 500 cents. After deducting various car costs and the share handed over to the town, there was still [-] yuan left. "

"The ones who haven't paid any money are Brother Haitian, Brother Chen Hong, and the two young masters."

Mantou reported truthfully, without any scheming.

Even if he played tricks, such as stealing dozens of yuan, Jiang Fei might not be able to investigate carefully.

But Mantou thinks that to do business, one must first be a human being, and one must be honest, otherwise, he is a beast.

"Brother Mantou, you are one less person."

Jiang Fei shook his head and smiled after hearing Mantou's report.

Mantou looked up in astonishment, then hurriedly counted again, and found that it was right, it was these four people who hadn't paid any money yet.

"No?" He scratched his head, somewhat puzzled.

Jiang Fei laughed, and then pointed at Mantou himself: "The other one is you, Brother Mantou."