Text Text_Chapter 30 The Evil Capitalist

"We, the people, are really happy today...... Yo yo yo hey...... Yo yo hey ......"

Although he knew that he was born with incomplete five tones, Lin Fan still sang shamelessly.

After working independently for a day, I got a small 2,000 yuan. If you wait for the post to be topped in the future, or simply become the head of the line and become the director, then you can't send it?!

Li Gang was also happy about Lin Fan's good news, and when he heard that he was going to have a treat, he patted his head and said, "Hey, speaking of which, you have been in the factory for several days, and we haven't sat down to eat together yet." I didn't say it, I'm having a treat today, and I should make up a reception banquet for you!"

He turned to Zong Shi and said, "Monk, put away your glans." Call the monkey and say that Lao Tzu wants to treat him, and ask him not to sell his pornography first. ”

Zong Xi pocketed the turtle on the table and called the monkey: "Come back quickly, Da Li has a treat, and Lin Fan will be entertained." ”

……

After a while, the monkey ran back out of breath, and the four of them in the dormitory found a similar restaurant to drink and talk.

During the banquet, Hou Xijun wiped his oily mouth and asked gossipingly: "Brother Fan, I heard that your master asked you to try the top post?"

Lin Fan nodded. Although the word "try the top post" was not mentioned when I went to work, the meaning was already obvious. Everyone here is his own people in the dormitory, and Lin Fan doesn't need to hide it.

"Brother Fan is Brother Fan, it's the first time I've heard of a ...... in the Fukang factory who can be on the job in less than a week," Hou Xijun said and gave a thumbs up.

The meal lasted for an hour, and of course Lin Fan paid the bill in the end.

As a member of the high-income group with a daily income of nearly 2,000 and a monthly salary of nearly 60,000, Lin Fan can't afford to lose that person if he has to let his buddies pay for a light meal.

The next day at work, the master Liu Jian still let Lin Fan operate the machine independently, and he was still supervising by the side.

Lin Fan was happy to do so.

The operation of the CNC lathe itself is only a little difficult when loading and unloading parts, and most of the time it is a pestle chatting and farting next to the machine tool.

Listening to Lin Fan's bragging all morning, Liu Jian finally couldn't hold back, and asked cautiously: "Xiaolin, we've been dealing with each other for so long, you tell me the truth-which is your backstage?"

When Lin Fan heard this, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, waved his hand to dispel the laughter, and said sincerely: "Master, I have already told you the truth, I really don't have any backstage." I also asked Director Fang why Zhou's nose hair was pulled off, and she said that this matter was just a coincidence, and it had nothing to do with me. ”

Liu Jian was still not very relieved, and hurriedly asked, "Then why did Director Fang specifically ask me to let you try the top post directly?"

"Gah?" Lin Fan was taken aback. He originally thought that Liu Jian had arranged the trial post himself, but he didn't expect it to be Fang Yining's order.

Liu Jian originally wanted to rely on this to exchange Lin Fan for favors, but now he is careless

said that he leaked his mouth, and felt a burst of regret in his heart, but he couldn't take care of it when he said it: "On the day Director Fang first became the acting workshop director, she called me and asked me to let you try it first." ”

How did Lin Fan know what was greasy in this, could it be that Fang Da Beauty was attracted by Baba's heroic appearance and completely fell in love with Baba?

There was still a sincere and frightened tone in his mouth: "Master, I really don't know this." ”

"Hey!" Seeing that nothing came out of Lin Fan's mouth, Liu Jian sighed with a bitter face.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, it was time to get off work.

The system sounded: "Congratulations to the host, you have gained 1600 part-time points." ”

tf?!

Yesterday it was 1989 points, but today it became 1600 points?!

"The 1600 part-time job value is based on the additional social benefits that the host gets from working today. "The system is a businessman's style.

Lin Fan's heart moved, and he asked tentatively: "Comrade System, you honestly explain to me, is this 'social benefit from part-time work' the profit of the factory?"

"To be precise, it's the pure profit that the factory makes. It deducts production costs such as employee salaries, taxes, logistics, water and electricity, etc.!"

Nest grass!

And so it was!

It is no wonder that this Fukang factory has to pay so many taxes every year, especially from an ordinary worker can squeeze more than 1,000 hard-earned money a day!

Evil capitalists!

At this time, Lin Fan didn't care that he had made two or three hundred yuan less today, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to criticizing the capitalists.

and then began to dream that if he hadn't been relied on by this unfortunate part-time job system, he would have opened such a factory......

Of course, Lin Fan also thought so.

Running a machinery factory is different from opening a restaurant or a clothing store, and the capital investment is simply astronomical. According to Hou Xijun, he once bragged, saying that the factory bought a new second-hand machine tool last year, and the cost of the machine tool alone was 100 million! And it is said that the seller who bought the new machine at that time spent 400 million yuan...... It cost 10 million just to build a foundation for installing a machine tool......

No longer thinking about what he had or didn't have, Lin Fan called up the system interface.

Name: Fan Lin

Part-time job level: Level 1

Job value: 1600

Skill Value: (Intermediate Lathe Operation Skill) 2

Brawn: 10

Stamina: 0

Net worth: 1520

……

It cost more than 100 to eat yesterday, and if it was to be put in the past, Lin Fan must have bared his teeth in distress. However, after touching the thick wad of banknotes in his trouser pocket, Lin Fan's heart swelled vigorously.

Ward Maya, it feels like to be rich - cool!

was hesitating whether to exchange the 1,600 points of part-time work for Chinese dollars, and the mobile phone in Lin Fan's pocket rang.

"I'm looking up at the moon

How many dreams

Fly in freedom

Yesterday I forgot and the wind dried up my sorrow

……”

Lin Fan's mobile phone ringtone is the built-in "On the Moon", this 06-year-old hit divine comedy seems out of place in this era. A few passers-by next to him looked sideways at Lin Fan, where did this Nima come from, and he still listened to the things from ten years ago, do you want to dance square dance?

The call was from Hou Xijun, asking Lin Fan if he had gotten off work and would go back to the dormitory together later.

Since Hou Xijun decided that Lin Fan was the son-in-law of the company's big leader, he firmly believed that he was on his thighs this time, and he didn't even have the mind to sell small yellow films.

Lin Fan pinched his phone, thinking about the eyes of a few colleagues just now...... This mobile phone has been used for several years, and the reason why it uses its own ringtones is because the memory of this broken mobile phone is too small, and Lin Fan only stores a few small movies in it, and there is no room to store songs.

Made, change your phone!

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and thought: Baba is now a local tyrant with a monthly income of 60,000, phew, a monthly income of 50,000, how can the mobile phone used be so cold?!

(End of chapter)

Wonderful!

(m.. = )