Rebirth of the Official Business Route
Chapter 128
Zhang Ke threw his hairpin over the courtyard wall. Although the sound of falling into the water was very small, the people in the yard could still hear it clearly.
Xu Si''s mother said sadly, "what a beautiful hairpin. Let your uncle fix it another day. Don''t you wear it the same? You children just don''t cherish things."
Xu Si saw that his mother really regarded hairpins as stall goods. He stared at Zhang Ke in a daze: he said to throw away things with thousands of yuan. He didn''t know how to cherish them. Ordinary people can worry about thousands of yuan.
Chen feirong was stunned there. She was in a complicated mood. She didn''t know what to say. She didn''t think how expensive the things Tang Jing gave her, but she was embarrassed by Zhou Fu. At this time, when she saw Zhang Ke throw things into the river, she wondered if she had gone too far and felt guilty, but she didn''t want to bow her head in front of Zhang Ke.
Xu Wei came out of the kitchen with vegetables and stared at Zhang scrupulously: "why did you make Fei Rong unhappy again? Don''t apologize!"
Zhou Fu smiled. He could tell the difference between real and fake diamonds. He had just said that he had made a big mistake. At this time, he didn''t hurry to sew up his mouth, took the plate in Xu Wei''s hand and went into the wine house. Xu Hongbo and Xu Haishan had already sat in it.
Liu Fen stood in the corridor and saw all this. Although she didn''t think that the hairpin was really worth much, she also believed that Zhang Ke gave it to Fei Rong. Only when Fei Rong told Zhou Fu in public, did she get angry. She went over and scolded her: "how old is she and has a child''s temper?" she couldn''t see that she was ill half a year ago. She cleaned up up up up and could rest at ease after being hospitalized, Her complexion has recovered well. She is less than 40 years old. She still looks beautiful. Chen feirong really inherits her good embryo.
Chen Qizhi''s banquet was first-class. It was just a table dish, but it took a lot of time. Naturally, Liu Fen talked about the paper mill. She was also most concerned about this and asked Zhou Fu mysteriously: "Yesterday, accountant Zhang came to play and said that if this batch of pulp goes down, the factory will make at least six million. I''ve been in the paper mill for 20 years. Doesn''t it mean that the paper mill hasn''t made more than a year in the past 20 years?"
Talking about the recent situation of the paper mill, Zhou Fu was full of energy. It was precisely because of the good situation that he had some respect for Zhang Ke. He narrowed his eyes, and his joy and smile overflowed from his eyelids, saying: "If the district hadn''t exempted a lot of fees, it wouldn''t be so exaggerated. Then again, even without the preferential policies of the district and the old factory, they would still be sure of 10 million a year. At that time, Zhao Sanqiang and his team resolutely resisted moving the factory. At that time, they were obedient. They stubbornly refused to pay the deposit. They took 600 yuan to comfort me a year ago. They bowed their heads and didn''t dare to look at me, New year''s Eve blocked me at home and asked me if I could make up the deposit. He didn''t think about it. When I began to persuade him to pay the deposit, he threw tea water on me. "
"Why is he in a hurry at this time? Last time he came to see me with his wife in the hospital, he didn''t mention it?"
"The factory will adjust the salary in the new year. He is a temporary worker. He doesn''t consider them for the time being and doesn''t mention the interest rate paid by the factory for the deposit. Adjusting the salary will make him lose money. He can''t be in a hurry?" Zhou Fu smiled proudly.
Zhang Kemin was drinking without Baijiu, and kept silent. In 94 or 95 years, prices rose rapidly, wages stagnated, and a large number of enterprises were depressed, leading to a sharp decline in living standards, and workers were most sensitive to material incentives. All incentive mechanisms were most effective in this period.
"How much difference can there be?" Liu Fen wanted to retain the identity of a formal employee, but the 10000 yuan deposit was a little difficult for her family. She could leave the hospital and owed thousands of medical expenses to the factory.
"When you ask about salary adjustment, there are different degrees of adjustment. The length of service will be diluted. According to the position, the salary of ordinary workers will be worse and will be inclined to technical and management personnel. If Zhao Sanqiang is not a temporary worker, there is no problem evaluating an assistant engineer based on his technical level, and the salary can be at least twice as long as now."
"So much?" Liu Fen''s eyes glowed with gold. "Ten thousand yuan of deposit will come back in two years? In this way, how many times will factory director Zhou''s salary rise?"
Zhou Fu smiled and said, "my working relationship has long been transferred to Jinhu. I work with assistant Xu. This salary adjustment of the paper mill is none of my business?"
Liu Fen glanced at Xu Si and asked with a smile, "how much does Xu Si get in Jinhu for a month? Isn''t it less than Zhou Fu? Zhou Wenbin shouted to buy a BP machine a few days ago. He has been in Jinhu for less than two months?"
"How can I compare with factory director Zhou?" Xu Si smiled. "I''m just an ordinary employee in Jinhu. Factory director Zhou is the management."
Zhou Fu really doesn''t know how much Xu Si takes for a month, but seeing that she is so close to Zhang Ke and Xie Wanqing, her salary will never be less than that of him and Jiang Wei. He doesn''t know very well about the turmoil at the top of Haizhou last summer. There''s no need to show off his salary at the wine table. He knows that Liu Fen is still concerned about her work arrangement when she returns to the factory after the year.
Sure enough, Liu Fen then joked, "Mr. Zhou doesn''t belong to the paper mill, so I won''t buy you a drink today?"
"This wine is not for nothing. Does Jinhu still manage the paper mill? You are an old accountant of the paper mill. No one can wrong you..."
Zhang Ke looked up at Zhou Fu, smiled at Xu Hongbo and said, "dare to guarantee the ticket, listen to the tone, factory director Zhou said nothing in Jinhu..."
Zhou Fu let Zhang Ke say this and was stunned. He dared to say something wrong. He quickly changed his mouth and said, "there are some rules in the factory. We have to follow the rules. We will never treat the old employees badly."
As soon as Zhou Fu''s conversation changed, the atmosphere on the table changed.
Liu Fen, relying on the innate advantages of women, can say something half true and half false, and won''t be hated. She asked Zhou Fu, "if I don''t collect enough margin, I can only do temporary work when I go back to the paper mill, and the accounting office will need temporary work?"
"Ha ha," Zhou Fu smiled. He knew that Xie Wanqing was the general manager of Jinhu now. He could take the consolation of Laojin years ago as an example. Zhang Ke could still decide. He couldn''t figure out what Zhang Ke meant. He could only answer Liu Fen with a mixed answer "I have paid the deposit. When the paper mill is up, you are afraid that it will collapse? Even if one day it is going bankrupt, it is necessary to repay the deposit paid by the employees before dismantling the machinery and selling the plant. To put it bluntly, after the Spring Festival, the factory is not short of tens of thousands. Paying the deposit can also be regarded as increasing welfare for everyone. The interest is much more suitable than saving in the bank. Many people in the factory get interest at the end of the year Interest money, but also to ask if you can pay some more deposit. Let''s say Zhou Wenbin. He doesn''t have a boundary with the paper mill now. You ask him if Gao is happy that the factory will return the deposit to him? "
Liu Fen sighed and said, "my family can compare with you. Otherwise, you can lend me 10000 yuan and the interest money given by the factory is yours."
"If you want to borrow money from me, your family Chen Qi doesn''t doubt what I have with you..." Zhou Fu said with a smile, "I have to go home and ask my mother-in-law."
"Chewing your tongue," Liu Fen''s old face was red. "You want a point, I''ll tell Zhang Tsui to borrow this money." Liu Fen has been doing accounting in the paper mill. Who knows who is honest? She knows the most clearly. Zhou Fu''s wife''s Chinese medicine factory is closing down. It can be nice to make a living. Listen to the tone of Zhou Fu, and think, "is he really taking money from Kumho?"
Liu Fen thought about it carefully. As an old accountant for more than ten years, there was no problem returning to the factory to evaluate the assistant accountant. The salary was much higher than before, so the deposit had to be collected anyway. Among the people he knew, Zhou Fu''s family was more affluent, stared at him and asked him to promise.
Zhou Fu smiled and said, "if I really want to lend you money, Chen Qi of your family will not invite me to drink in the future. I won''t do the business of she Ben. Otherwise, I''ll lend the money to Zhang Ke, and you can borrow it from Zhang Ke?"
Zhang Ke was chewing and looked up and said, "it''s on me again?"
In the summer, Xu Haishan said that Zhang Ke had given him the money that his family lacked. Song Peiming, the head of Tangtang Chengnan District, also invited him to this broken shop for a drink. The other day, Zhou Wenbin said that he was almost full-time driving for the boy until the consolation money years ago. In Liu Fen''s opinion, the boy gave her too much mystery. It was up to him to see Zhou Fu eating at the dinner table Liu Fen was more or less proud of her face. She took a piece of meat into Zhang Ke''s bowl, smiled and said, "aunt Fen expects you to nod your head."
Zhang Ke put the sliced meat and rice into the import, chewed a few mouthfuls, and then looked up and said, "aunt Fen, is the interest money OK?"
"Yes, yes, I can''t borrow money and take advantage of it. I''ll give you whatever interest the factory can give."
Zhang Ke turned and looked at Zhou Fu: "factory director Zhou lent me money, wouldn''t it count as interest money?"
Zhou Fu''s eyes were green, and the diamond hairpin was thrown into the river without blinking. At this time, considering the little money of only more than 1000 this year, there was only a dull voice: "how can I have the face to calculate the interest money with you?"
"That''s OK," Zhang Ke smoked the food in his mouth and nodded. "I''ll do it in this way, sister Xu Si. Hurry up and help me find factory director Zhou for money to Aunt Fen." he asked Zhou Fu, "do you want me to write an IOU for you now?"
"No, no..." Zhou Fu regretted that he had spared this mistake. He might as well lend the money to Liu Fen directly.
"Yes, yes, so that you don''t have a bad job with your wife." Zhang Ke looked up at Chen feirong.
Chen feirong didn''t understand. Seeing Zhang Ke looking at her, she looked down at the bowl.
Liu Fen looked at her daughter''s tight face and ignored Zhang Ke. She was angry and said, "go get the paper and pen."
Chen feirong was stunned, biting her lower lip. Her expression was complex on Jiao Didi''s face. She hesitated to get a paper and pen.
Xu Haishan said with a smile, "what a hurry, can''t you eat?"
"Yes, I have to ask factory director Zhou to get the money after dinner. We''ll wait for him here."
Zhou Fu''s heart began to regret. Nowadays, no one in the ordinary family has nothing to put tens of thousands of yuan in cash and rush to the bank on the second day of the new year. He still doesn''t know whether to let Zhang Ke withdraw the money or run. It''s probably because he remembers that he talked too much in the morning. Zhou Fu sighed and thought he was unlucky.
After lunch, Zhou Fu hurried back to raise money. Fortunately, Zhou Wenbin planned to buy a pager. He didn''t buy it yet. He went back to Liu Fen''s house with Zhou Wenbin in more than half an hour. Xu Haishan was helping Chen Qi pick up tomorrow''s dishes. When he saw Zhou Fu coming with a stack of envelopes in his hand, he smiled and said, "factory director Zhou really rushed back to get the money."
"Where''s Zhang Ke?"
"Follow Mr. Xu in the back chess yard," Chen Qi also had some opinions. Unexpectedly, Zhou Fu hurried back to get the money, "I''ll ask Liu Fen to write you an IOU."
Zhou Fu didn''t dare to take Zhang Ke''s words as a joke. He shook his head and said, "the money really needs Zhang Ke''s hand, not a joke." he took the money to the Taoist temple to find Zhang Ke.
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