[98] Circulars of criticism
Looking at the boxes of agricultural products in the evening, Wu Daguang's heart was settled, 90 percent of the vendors had returned the money, and those who did not return the money did not rule out the possibility of not catching up with the car and not selling.
At night, Wu Daguang used a pen in the bedroom to calculate the income, and in a month he recorded more than 12,000 yuan, and the factory's income was more than 36,000.
During the accounting period, I occasionally received calls from those vendors who had not received the payment, and agreed to return the payment the next day.
On the second day, Wu Daguang cut out 6,000 yuan, which he proposed from the vendors, and the remaining 42,000 yuan was to be taken to the factory, and after accounting calculations, another 6,000 yuan was distributed to him.
went to the factory with a large amount of cash, and the employees of the factory saw Wu Daguang with heavy dark circles under his eyes, and habitually sneered.
"Today is the day of payment, I don't want to come back to return the money. ”
"Look at his virtue, at first glance, he doesn't want to return the money. ”
"If you don't do a good small business, you have to cooperate with our garment factory, you think you are a big boss. ”
The people who come to sarcastically mock Wu Daguang every day are nothing more than a few people, and they have already inquired about which workshop they are in.
Skip a few idle workers and walk into the factory.
I came too early, and the factory director's office hadn't opened yet.
After waiting at the door for three hours, Chen Binghua, the director of the factory, came, and saw Wu Daguang shrunk at the door, with a smile on his expression, but the contempt in his eyes could not be hidden.
"Xiao Wu, you came so early. Chen Binghua took the key from his waist and opened the office door.
Walking into the office, Wu Daguang took out the money he kicked in his arms and put it on the desk, a total of 42,000 is a huge amount of money in this era, Wu Daguang deliberately wrapped a few layers of newspapers.
Chen Binghua opened the newspaper, and the four stacks of money lay on it neatly, in order to make the money neat, Wu Daguang obviously went to the bank to change it. The smell of money and sweat is exuded on the money, and its story is quietly told.
"Director Chen, these are the returns, a total of 42,000, I calculated last night, and the shipping list is not bad, the factory accounts for 36,000, I account for 6,000. Wu Daguang said.
Chen Binghua looked at the four stacks of money in the newspaper on the table without blinking, his expression was very flat, but his eyes betrayed him, those eyes were firmly locked on the money, and if Wu Daguang was not present, he would have already counted them.
"Okay, put this money with me, I'll let the accountant come over for accounting in a while, don't worry, you'll have a lot of money when the time comes." Chen Binghua reluctantly withdrew his gaze, showing disdain.
"Director Chen, I think this is the end of our business. Wu Daguang opened his mouth in embarrassment.
"Why?" Chen Binghua opened his mouth without thinking about it, although he looked down on Wu Daguang's petty spirit, but Wu Daguang was the savior of the factory, which could not be denied.
"I have a cooperative relationship with the factory and have signed a contract, shouldn't the factory give me and my vendors a little due respect? After a month, I remember vividly what your workers said in front of me, my vendors came to inspect me, and the attitudes of the garment factory employees.
"There is still such a thing?" Chen Binghua was surprised, actors with good acting skills in life, not to mention employees, with him, there are a few people in the factory who can afford the vendors led by Wu Daguang.
Wu Daguang smiled, thinking that I can't deal with the factory director, and I can't move a few little minions?
"Director Chen, business also pays attention to fate, my cooperation with your factory is based on mutual benefit, if it is reciprocal benefit under the premise of trampling on my personal dignity, I really can no longer cooperate with your factory. ”
"Xiao Wu, that's just his personal remarks, who do you say, I'll report the criticism by name. Chen Binghua had a righteous and awe-inspiring attitude.
"There are not many people, there is an eldest sister named Zhang Guixia and a ...... named Liu Guiquan and the third workshop in the first workshop" Brother Wu reported the names of five people in a row.
Chen Binghua wrote down the names of the five people on the paper and said to Wu Daguang: "Xiao Wu, don't worry, I will deal with this matter, you can rest assured to stay in the factory, if someone makes irresponsible remarks and reports my name, I will see who dares to speak again." ”
"Since I have the support of the factory director, I am not hypocritical. "Wu Daguang is polite, he is here to make a small report.
Saying goodbye and leaving, as soon as Wu Daguang left the factory director's office, Chen Binghua threw a pen on the table with his hand, and leaned back on the chair: "What a thing, I really treat myself as a green onion." ”
But in a second, Chen Binghua straightened up and went to take the four stacks of money on the table, wanted to count, realized that the door was not closed, so as not to be bumped into him counting money, quickly locked the door, and then began to count the money.
Wu Daguang left the office and sneezed heavily, and the whole person was refreshed.
Before noon, a notice of criticism was posted at the gate of the factory, and the five people mentioned by Wu Daguang were all on the notice of criticism, and the workers who came and went went back to take a look.
When these five people saw it, they all stared at the calf and looked at Wu Daguang resentfully, and Wu Daguang sat under the parasol at the door, crossed Erlang's legs, humming a song that did not belong to this era, how beautiful it was.
The five of them were not popular, and they went to the factory director's office one by one to complain, but the factory director dared not speak out against Wu Daguang, and the whole field still counted on him to contribute.
At noon, Zhang Erlai and Wu Daguang changed shifts, and met his uncle who was picking up waste in the garbage cans on the road.
Wu Daguang didn't go to say hello, a very dignified person was afraid of meeting acquaintances at this time. No matter how wrong the son is, the father will buy it all for his mistake.
Wu Daguang deliberately saved face for the other party and went back to the store by the same way.
Coincidentally, Wu Daguang ran into the second child who came back from delivering takeaways.
The second child wiped the sweat on his forehead under the sun: "Brother Guang, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and there are not enough takeaway people, so I'll discuss with you and transfer the chicken offal from the canteen." ”
"He's here, what about the cafeteria?"
"No matter how many people are recruited, the canteen is easy to take care of, but there are really not many people who take out and deliver them. ”
"You go to the construction road now, find a man who picks up rags, about forty or fifty years old, it's Wu Yongzhu's father, you should have seen it, Wu Yongzhu carved out a mold with him, let him go to the canteen to cook, and change the chicken offal." Wu Daguang commanded, walked to the store, as if he remembered something: "Don't say what I said, you just pretend to see it inadvertently and give him a living." Wu Daguang commanded.
"Cheng, I've also seen that old man, and he really carved out of the same mold as Wu Yongzhu, and he shivered. Speaking of Wu Yongzhu, he seems to be locked up at the police station next to the county, Brother Guang, why did you say that old man had to rely on the county, did the two of them want to make a fortune in the county?"
"I guess I just want to be closer to my son. ”