Chapter 417

Li Mingwu is ready to leave.

There's no point in spending time with this old thing.

I'm trying to get you, but you treat me like a fucking fool. Aren't you bullying?

I can do charity. But my IQ can't be humiliated.

Li Mingwu turned his face. The factory director stopped him with a sad face and said that 50000 would do. I think I'm making friends. Sign the contract today.

Li Mingwu: "...!"

Look at the old fox. Li Mingwu has a feeling that he has been trapped.

This posture, let alone add 50000, even if he reduces 50000, he has to agree obediently. It's so soft hearted.

"I have conditions. You can settle the money with the workers in front of me. I'll help you pay off the bank loan for the rest. If you agree, we'll sign the contract today. If you disagree, we'll see again!" Li Mingwu said firmly.

He knows that the old thing is very cunning.

You can easily come up with a bad idea.

He is not his opponent.

It would be embarrassing if he fooled me again.

Fall twice in the same place, it's not stupid, it's stupid!

Old factory director: "...!"

Li Mingwu's conditions are a little harsh!

In fact, the old fox is so calculating in his heart. After he gets the money, first of all, the bank loan must be repaid. There is no doubt about that.

Then there are some investment funds of their relatives and friends.

After all this, I estimate there will be a small 200000 left.

It's not in vain!

As for the wages of workers? ha-ha. He didn't even want to give it to me.

I'm kidding. I'm the factory director. You stinky workers. It's your honor that I work for you. Dare you ask me for my salary?

If I hadn't pity you, I wouldn't have taken this factory next.

It's not because you don't have a way to live that you put all my savings up. Now I'm dead. You employees are the culprit.

I haven't asked you to share the loss yet. You still have the face to ask for salary.

Old fox's small 99 is that the wages of these workers are all refunded to Li Mingwu.

Take 750000 and pat your ass and leave.

If the workers want to make trouble, they can only go to Li Mingwu. My factory is sold. It has nothing to do with me.

If you lose hundreds of thousands of wages, you can count it as a whole. Although the old fox still loses money, it is not a blood loss.

If he is allowed to pay back his arrears, he really has nothing.

He has been a leader for half his life. Know this is a personal society.

Also know, who is easy to bully, who is not easy to bully! Who is easy to mess with and who is not.

Among his group of creditors, these workers are the best to provoke and bully.

He is really not afraid of these unpaid workers in his heart.

The one who doesn't panic at all.

I've been a factory director for so many years. I'm bossy. These old workers will not bow and bow when they see themselves for five or six years.

I can decide their salary with one word!

With one word, I can decide whether they can get the house or not.

In a word, I can decide whether he does the hardest work or the easiest.

Over the years, he subconsciously regarded workers not as equal individuals, but as domestic slaves like feudal lords.

When he was still a state-owned enterprise, he also knew convergence under the checks and balances of superior leading departments.

After being restructured into a private enterprise, he is the local emperor of this mu of land!

Once the iron gate of the factory is closed, the law can't control it.

This is what the old fox shouted.

He calls the workers to death and works hard for about 15 hours every day. I really risked my life to work.

However, under such circumstances, it is really not a thing to want to hack the wages of workers.

You know, in a food factory, with such work intensity, workers can even get 1780 yuan a month.

Go out and do it. Two thousand is also possible!

However, Dai Ruyu himself is also a front-line worker, and knows that the front-line operators are very hard.

So she worked out an overtime process in the food factory.

A specially assigned person is responsible for statistics. In addition to the normal eight hour working hours, workers can work overtime for 90 hours at most every month.

If you work overtime for more than 90 hours, you must have a mandatory rest!

I won't let you do any more work.

After all, money can't be earned. But the body is its own.

You say, if you are overworked and your body is three long and two short, what should you do for a large family?

Anyway, Dai Ruyu's current concept is that the body comes first. Make money second.

Of course, this has something to do with her current status change.

Because she is not short of money, she began to pay attention to her health. When she used to be an operator, she also risked her life to earn tens of dollars more overtime.

Compared with the old bastard, Li Mingwu and his wife really have a conscience.

"In this way, you can pay back the money from the bank. As for the wages of the workers, I'm the factory director. You certainly don't know as much as I do about the specific situation in the factory. Don't worry, I can arrange it. I have authority among the workers. I'll come forward and help you calm people's hearts, so that there won't be any trouble after you take over. How good it is to be put into production soon?" The old fox fooled Li Mingwu.

Li Mingwu: "...!"

The attitude and tone of the other party are very sincere. I can't find anything wrong.

However, Li Mingwu always feels that there seems to be a problem.

This old thing must not hold any good fart!

Outside the office, there was a circle listening to the workers in the corner.

People are really afraid of this old thing. After all, he has been a factory director for so many years. It's a long story.

But fear is fear. It's not a problem to owe wages.

When he was a state-owned enterprise, he couldn't ask the factory director for wages. Because the state owes everyone money. We still have to rely on the factory director to organize us to put pressure on the city and force the city to pay.

But now, it's a private enterprise!

We haven't got a penny for so long. Wait for rice at home. Since you are both the factory director and our boss, you must give an explanation.

Anyway, you don't have the power to kill us now.

I don't expect to please you, divide rooms, promote and so on. If you don't treat us as people and don't want to pay us, the big guy has to fight with you.

"Nine times out of ten, this old thing is going to black our wages!" the worker shivered all over.

Will the grandson pay us when he gets the money? Arabian Nights!