Section 265 Knock out the front teeth

Section 244 Knock out the front teeth

Saying that on the morning of the next day, Jiahui drove his BMW to the company, Lao Hou saw it and thanked him, he pulled Zhang Jun to get in the car and went straight to the original unit, and neither of them spoke on the road, because their mood was not particularly good, to be precise, they were a little dull.

The familiar gate, the familiar factory, everything here makes them feel extra intimate, but everything has passed, and the joy of the past has turned into the trouble of the present.

Because it is a BMW, and because the windows are dark, the doorman can not see the people in the car, they drove into the gate smoothly, they drove slowly on the road in the factory, the road is obviously a little dilapidated, even the lawn on both sides is already overgrown, when I came to the front of the office building, I found that it was full of people, all of them were very familiar faces, they were old friends who had not seen each other for a long time, Lao Hou parked the car, and the two jumped off the car.

The old friends naturally greeted each other for a while, and many people looked at Lao Hou with envy after the greetings, because Lao Hou drove a BMW car worth millions, which was a kind of heavenly thing for a dilapidated unit. Seeing the colleagues around the car back and forth, the old face revealed a smug smile, at this time, from a distance to drive a Zhonghua, close to everyone to see that it is the director of this factory, only to see that he parked the car on the side of the BMW, the director out of the car, he looked at the BMW on the side and asked everyone, said: "Is there a leader from above today?"

Everyone was silent, the old Hou on the side as if he didn't hear it, he was still laughing loudly with the people around him, the factory director felt bored and walked up to the small building alone, seeing him leave, people quietly laughed, at this time, more and more people gathered, there were nearly dozens of people, and the time was almost 10 o'clock in the morning.

I saw the factory director and a group of leaders walking out of the small building, people naturally gave up a vacant land, the factory director stood in the open space and looked at everyone, and said: "I called everyone here today, just to tell you that our unit has come out of the trough now, due to the increase in workload, we urgently need everyone's full support, only in this way can our unit get better and better, so I hope everyone can stay, okay?"

"How much do you give?" asked Lao Hou.

"Hehe, it's Xiaohou, the salary can't be raised for the time being, and it will be slowly increased in the future. The director said.

"How much is not too high?" asked a man in the back row.

The factory director hesitated for a moment and said, "It's about 1,000 yuan a month, but there are five insurances and one housing fund." ”

The man then asked, "What is the salary of your leader?"

"This... This one. ”

Zhang Jun, who was standing on the side, laughed secretly in his heart, because he had asked this sentence yesterday, and the hateful Director Cen was also like this for a long time and didn't say an accurate number, by the way, that Director Zeng was in the upper place, Zhang Jun thought of this and looked at a few leaders, and sure enough, behind the factory director, Director Cen was lowering his head and didn't know what bad idea he was thinking.

"How many exactly?" said the man in the back row, visibly impatient.

"We earn an annual salary, and the salary of the middle level is about 4,000 yuan. ”

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately fried the pot, and Lao Hou was the first to shout loudly: "Your 4,000 yuan salary, give us 1,000 yuan salary, what kind of good dreams do you have, to hell!"

The factory director's face was red and white for a while, and at this time, Director Cen squeezed forward, he waved his hands and said: "Everyone be quiet first, we can't always take the salary as the standard, I hope everyone will return to their original posts, and the factory director will not forget everyone in the future." ”

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Jun, who didn't want to speak, also held his breath, he squeezed forward and asked loudly: "If you Director Cen and I earn 1,000 yuan as a worker together, I will stay, do you dare or not?"

"That's it, I'll stay too!" everyone cheered in unison.

Director Cen's pale face turned even paler, and his lips trembled slightly, saying, "If you don't stay, you will be dealt with according to the expulsion!"

Looking at his distorted face, Zhang Jun felt a wave of nausea in his heart, and before he could say anything, he saw a person rushing over in one step, raising his fist, Director Cen "Mom!" covered his face, and blood flowed out of his fingers, "My teeth, my teeth!" Everyone only then found out that two of his front teeth were knocked out after this punch.

"Why, everyone, help find it!" the old marquis shouted loudly.

Everyone lowered their heads and looked around for the knocked out teeth, but they didn't find them for a long time (even if they did, they were trampled underfoot), and the beating man said for a long time: "Your teeth can't be found, I guess you swallowed it!"

"You, you have to pay legal responsibility!" Director Cen's voice has changed tone, and the voice of a eunuch is now more like a eunuch.

"Say it again, I'll hit you in the teeth!" the man shook his fist in front of him.

The people around laughed loudly, and then saw that Director Cen covered his mouth on the ground looking for the knocked out teeth, and the factory director on the side couldn't look at it and dragged him with his hand to leave, Director Cen was quite able to understand the intention of the leader, he turned around and left with interest, looking at his pitiful appearance Zhang Jun was relieved in his heart.

The remaining leaders looked at each other, and no one wanted to say anything, so the factory director had to bite the bullet and say to everyone: "We are very good comrades, because some things were sorry for everyone some time ago, I hope you can forgive, I thank you in advance," he said and bowed to everyone.

"The angle is too small, it's coming!" one shouted.

Zhang Jun looked at the voice, it turned out to be a person called the third child, he knew that this third child had a background in the underworld, and when he was in the unit, he was also a guy who said he would make trouble, and today he looked at his well-dressed appearance and knew that he was mixing well in the society, and he was probably lively and lively, hehe!

As the saying goes, people are afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal is afraid of death, this third man opened his mouth, and the factory director immediately stopped moving, and he said again and again without smiling: "Third brother, it's the third brother!"

"Do you remember the third brother, it's really not easy, what did you do in the first place?"

Yes, what did he do at the beginning, Zhang Jun silently remembered that at the beginning, although the unit was going downhill, but as leaders, they thought about how they made a fortune every day, completely ignoring the welfare of workers, and the colleagues at that time were still working hard.

Now the factory does need a lot of manpower, especially these skilled people, but most of these people have already found corresponding jobs, and everyone's income is much higher than here, who can come back?

Seeing that the time was not early, and there was no result in chatting, Lao Hou touched Zhang Jun and said, "Let's go back, it's not interesting to chat!"

"Hmm!"

When Lao Hou was leaving, he said to the factory director: "Hey, if there is a dismissal, I will be the first to be fired, Lao Tzu is worried!"

After he finished speaking, he opened the car door and got into the car, Zhang Jun turned around and got into the car, and the two of them left the unit in the envy of everyone, and they were a little angry along the way, Lao Hou said: "What good can there be such a leader, let's do it ourselves!"

"Hehe, I don't miss them anymore," Zhang Jun smiled bitterly.

When they returned to the company, it was already noon, and the takeaway meal had been delivered, so they walked directly into the small restaurant in the back, only to see that the employees were preparing to eat, "Hehe, the manager is back." Sun Mingli said.

"Dinner, what's delicious today?" said Lao Hou and looked at the food, "Not bad, do you have any wine?"

"You don't want to drink at work, you forgot?" said Cao's sister-in-law.

"Well, it's a pity that such a good dish!"

Since the start of this company, Lao Hou has always put the food standard in the first place, because he feels that if you want to make employees feel at ease, you must care from all aspects, only in this way can employees work harder to serve the company and increase efficiency, in fact, it is true, the current travel company can be said to be united, business is also thriving, every New Year's Festival everyone will receive a small red envelope.

Today, not only Lao Hou wants to drink, Zhang Jun is no exception, but according to the company's rules when he goes to work, he is not allowed to drink, so he has to give up, after lunch, Zhang Jun returned to his office, he quietly turned on the great wisdom on the computer, only to see that today's market has some rebound, although the strength is not very large, but after all, it is still in the red plate, "By the way, I still have 500 shares of Zhongtian Technology, see how it goes," Zhang Jun said to himself.

Hehe, this stock has now fallen to 8 yuan, Zhang Jun secretly laughed in his heart, because there are only 500 shares, for him can be said to be an insignificant position, he easily searched for the company's website on Baidu, and found it in a short time, the first thing that catches his eye is that there is a message on the homepage of the company's website, which reads: Our company held a staff tug-of-war competition the day before yesterday, and the company's leaders and employees actively participated in this event, and achieved complete success.

He quickly browsed the news from other aspects and then turned off the computer, he closed his eyes and secretly thought: in the context of such a financial crisis, this company still has the leisure to engage in tug-of-war, it seems that the performance should have a very good guarantee and promotion, thinking about the miserable situation of their own unit, it is really the difference between heaven and earth!

He sat on the chair and thought quietly, if he became the boss one day, he would be good to his employees, and he would never do those immoral things!