(brothers, do you have any tickets in hand? Collection is more than recommendation. I really can''t afford it!)

    For Wang Qingfeng''s complaints, Yun Fei was too lazy to pay attention. Anyway, he has made the strategic plan for Qingfeng machinery in the next ten years, formed a written document and handed it to Wang Qingfeng.

    At that time, whether the boss Wang Qingfeng will operate according to the above suggestions of this strategic plan is beyond the control of the young man who has left Qingfeng machinery.

    As long as it operates in accordance with the ten-year development strategic plan formulated by Yunfei for Qingfeng machinery, at that time, Qingfeng machinery will not only have its own huge technical team, but also involve a series of mechanical businesses such as shoemaking machinery, garment machinery, machine tool accessories (gear and bearing) processing, mold processing (stamping and injection molding). At that time, although Qingfeng machinery can not become the leader in the machining industry, it will still have no problem to become a first-class enterprise in China.

    "Brother Yun, you said we''d give the workers new year''s red envelopes tomorrow. How much is appropriate for everyone?" Knowing that Yunfei didn''t want to talk nonsense to himself, Wang Qingfeng quickly forgot the serious things and changed the topic.

    The problem really bothered him. In the past, the factory did not die or live. It made a profit of twenty or thirty thousand yuan a month, but there were less than a hundred workers. Each worker paid two hundred yuan. All together, it was less than twenty thousand yuan, which would not hurt people too much.

    However, this year is different. The net profit of the whole factory has exceeded 3.5 million. If the new year''s red envelope was issued according to the way of the previous year, the total of more than 200 people in the factory would be less than 50000 yuan. Now Wang Qingfeng, who is rich and powerful, won''t even blink. However, it would be a little unkind to think that these profits were earned by workers. Wang Qingfeng''s conscience is very sorry if he sends another 200 yuan.

    Especially in the face of a group of brothers who followed them from their hometown in the northeast to GD province, it can be said that they supported themselves and abandoned their wives.

    "What''s so hard about that? According to the contribution to the factory. If you are generous, I think you can take out 10% of the net profit... "Yun Fei said faintly.

    In the past, the annual year-end bonus was the eternal pain in the hearts of most second tier state-owned enterprises! The first-line monopoly enterprises make tens of billions of profits every year, and the year-end bonuses to employees are counted in tens of thousands, while the employees of the second-line state-owned enterprises can''t even compare with those private enterprises with good benefits. Every year, the factory sends hundreds of yuan to comfort Yunfei, who contributes his whole youth to the old employees of the factory. And those managers above the middle level are secretly happy

    Now I can''t change the whole world, but I can still change the income of the workers in the factory I work in. Yunfei is very happy to let his workers become the envy and hatred of other factories. After all, the profits of Qingfeng machinery are not low. Wang Qingfeng, in addition to being a little petty in some aspects, can still show the atmosphere of an upstart in the general direction.

    "What? Three hundred and fifty thousand? This, this... "Wang Qingfeng was frightened by Yun Fei''s words. You know, it was 1991 when the wages of ordinary workers were only one or two hundred yuan. According to Yun Fei, the year-end bonus of each worker will exceed 1000, which is equivalent to the annual salary of ordinary workers!

    "Do you think it''s too much? Lao Wang, be kind, especially entrepreneurs. If a factory wants to retain talents, factory care or whatever is a fart. Why do these people come to work in the factory? Some time ago, several new machining factories were opened in the nearby town, and we lost a lot of workers. At that time, you asked me what to do. Didn''t I tell you to wait until the new year? I tell you now, we should use money to win over our workers! If the annual income of our factory is higher than that of factories in the same industry, we will worry about the instability of our workforce? " Yun Fei was not polite to Wang Qingfeng. After a pause, he continued.

    "Of course, you can also pay dozens or one or two hundred yuan to each worker in the factories next to you. That''s a lot, isn''t it? Even you don''t have to pay the money. After all, the whole factory is yours. It''s your kindness to give the workers a year-end bonus; Even if you don''t pay any money, I don''t think the workers have any opinions... "

    Yunfei''s words made Wang Qingfeng''s face green and red. Yun Fei is telling the truth, but just because the truth is too direct, he can''t stand the upstart who has just stepped into the rich and powerful crowd.

    "Brother Yun, what are you talking about? When did I say not to send red envelopes for the new year? Isn''t that what I''m talking about? " Wang Qingfeng was silent for a long time. He smoked a third of his burning cigarette in one breath, and then explained discontentedly to Yun Fei.

    "Lao Wang, I know what you think. Indeed, giving year-end bonuses to workers and giving away more than 300000 of their own will hurt anyone. But it''s worth it. Especially your old brothers. Now you''ve made a fortune, and they also struggle with you. Up to now, with an income of 500 or 600 yuan a month, do you think they don''t have any ideas in their hearts? When your factory was just developing and faced with various difficulties, none of them donated their money to you. Why haven''t you returned it to them now? Why haven''t they come to you yet? I think you all know du Ming. "

    Yun Fei''s words came to Wang Qingfeng''s heart. The group of old brothers who followed him from the northeast to here in the factory can be said to be the elders of the whole factory. His old brothers made a lot of efforts in the first few second-hand equipment he bought. For a long time, Wang Qingfeng has considered giving shares to those old brothers according to their money, but he is worried that these old brothers will give shares to their children, which will restrict his management of the whole factory, so he has not made any clear statement all the time.

    Yunfei ignored Wang Qingfeng''s meditation and continued to explain to Wang Qingfeng why he proposed to take out more than 300000 profits to give year-end bonuses to workers, which is the so-called new year red envelope here.

    "It doesn''t mean that more than 300000 yuan will be distributed equally to everyone. In that case, the psychology of the teachers who have worked the longest in the factory will be even worse. Besides, it''s not very good for those workers who don''t stay in the factory for a long time, so they can form the habit of eating from a big pot. "

    "If so, what should I do?" Wang Qingfeng has figured it out now. Yunfei''s suggestions are all for the whole factory and for himself. If it had not been for the skeptical attitude and agreed to Yunfei''s purchase of every NC machine tool, Qingfeng machinery would still have millions of processing business every year, and only a few hundred thousand net profits in the end.

    "The money is distributed according to the number of years of workers in the factory and their contribution to the factory." Yunfei was relieved to see that Wang Qingfeng agreed to take out 350000 yuan to give the year-end bonus to the workers. Although this year-end bonus is given for the long-term development of Qingfeng machinery, so that these workers can become the loyal members of the whole factory. After all, I didn''t pay the money myself. I didn''t feel the slightest bit.

    Yun Fei admired Wang Qingfeng, an upstart, for agreeing to take out 10% of the profits of the whole factory to pay the year-end bonus in such a short time. With this, Wang Qingfeng has begun to distinguish himself from the upstart and has been successfully promoted to an entrepreneur with a sense of social responsibility.

    "This must have a standard?" Wang Qingfeng didn''t understand what Yun Fei said. He never thought that a factory would pay so much attention to the year-end bonus.

    "The standard is in your heart. According to the number of years, it is mainly aimed at your old brothers. After all, no one has made as much contribution to the factory as them. As for the contribution to the factory, it is only aimed at the majority of workers who came in this year or two, especially this year. Let them know the gap between themselves and others. Let them understand that factories like ours are not state-owned factories that eat a big pot of rice. In addition, let them know that there are not only differences in wages, but also new year''s money. In this way, we still prefer workers with good skills, willing to bear hardships and work well. We use money to lure them to think about this direction. " Yun Fei poured out his thoughts.

    "Well, I''ll ask the people in the finance department to calculate it according to our standards..." Wang Qingfeng is the kind of person who says to do it. After hearing Yunfei''s explanation, he wants to go to the finance department to find the people in the finance department to calculate how much year-end bonus each worker should pay according to Yunfei''s meaning.

    "Wait, Lao Wang..." Yun Fei smiled bitterly. If Wang Qingfeng did this, how many people in the finance department would hate themselves? Such a huge amount of calculation, in the era of no detailed standards and no computer, is not sleeping at night, and it is impossible to calculate it directly after work tomorrow.

    "What''s the matter?" Wang Qingfeng was puzzled. The reason why he was so anxious was that he was worried that he would hurt the money for a while and was no longer willing to take it out. At that time, his relationship with Yunfei was not good.

    "Well, it''s too late. Our factory will have a reunion dinner tomorrow night. At that time, some workers will leave the factory one after another to go home and reunite with their families. Your boss will also leave. If the finance department is asked to calculate how much money everyone should take one by one, it will be impossible to send the money before tomorrow night, Maybe many workers who left won''t come back... "Yun Fei joked to Wang Qingfeng.

    This year, the mobility of workers is relatively stable, far less than that of ordinary workers in later factories.

    According to the regulations of the factory, there are only three days off. However, in order to take care of the old workers who haven''t gone home for several years, after discussing with Wang Qingfeng, Yun Fei asked Luo Xiaoli to tell the workers that if they want to go home, they can start asking for leave on the 24th of the twelfth lunar month after the lunar new year. As long as the time does not exceed half a month, the basic salary will not be deducted. Of course, these are the treatment only available to the farthest workers. Anyway, every worker, excluding the time on the train, has only seven or eight days at home.