Chapter 34: Three Thousand Migrant Laborers
The banknotes of these migrant workers are usually counted in sheets. Fire? Correct? Wen?? w?w?w?.? He was as cruel as Zhang Zihao, and he was directly measured in catties. At this moment, they completely fell under Zhang Zihao's money.
This is a small commercial house. An area of more than fifty square meters. In an ordinary city, it doesn't cost much money at all. However, this is Kyoto. is such a small house with an area of more than 50 square meters, but it was only after Zhao Yi and his wife struggled for ten years to get it back.
At this time, Zhao Yi was hiding in the cramped bathroom, smoking cigarettes one after another. After a while, the entire bathroom was filled with thick smoke.
Speaking of which, he is a contract foreman, however, who can know the sadness in it.
If he wants to rely on migrant workers to make profits for him, he must be good to migrant workers. Otherwise, others may change jobs. Then, if you want to get the developer's money, you have to entertain the developer.
In addition, it has come to this era when if you want to contract something, you must bring your own upfront funds. He is not at all as beautiful as he appears to be.
This time, the construction site he is now contracting is very large, and there is a lot of work. However, he also had to invest more money. At this time, he had already represented more than two million. However, of course, when I approached the contractor a few days ago to ask for the settlement of the project payment, I was told that the project payment developer had not been paid to the account for the time being. Now everyone's wages can't be paid.
After hearing the news, he was stunned.
Last month, the project payment was not settled, and he talked about it, and it was to invite guests to dinner, and to subsidize the living expenses of these workers to make these workers quiet. Now, seeing that the wages are about to be paid again, and the money cannot be settled at this time, how will he explain to the workers at that time? Two months' salary, this is not 120,000, but hundreds of thousands of millions.
When he thought of the consequences of the workers making trouble because they had no money, he was furious. If this matter is big, it will definitely annoy the contractor, and when the time comes, it will really be a chicken and an egg.
"Lao Zhao, it's time to eat." Outside the bathroom, his wife called.
"You eat first." At this time, Zhao Yi was in the mood to eat.
"What's going on? Lao Zhao, what happened? The bathroom door was opened, and a strong smell of smoke filled the entire cabin. Looking at Zhao Yi, whose eyes were red, her wife couldn't help but be anxious, and she hurriedly asked.
"The project payment can't be settled. Wages are coming soon. Zhao Yi's voice was hoarse. A tired face.
"How can this be, doesn't it mean that this developer is strong? Why can't you pay your salary for two months in a row? His wife panicked, too. For this construction site, his family invested all their money. Last month, the workers were already owed a month's wages, and now, they are owed again. It's no wonder that these workers don't make trouble. As soon as the workers make trouble, it is obvious that his construction site will not be able to start. When the time comes, his superior contractor will blame him, and maybe the project will be blown up. Then their family is not allowed to drink the northwest wind.
"Otherwise, let's sell this house." Zhao Yi proposed.
"No, we finally settled in Kyoto, and after selling the house, we had to wander around. It doesn't matter if I'm okay, what about our daughter? Have you thought about her feelings? His wife objected.
"Okay, I'll go to the construction site." Zhao Yi nodded, to be honest, he didn't have the idea of selling the house in his heart. After all, who wants to continue to live adrift after settling down?
Zhao Yi, who was worried, came to the construction site, but found that the construction site, which was usually lively, was silent at this time.
His heart sank, did this worker know that the developer's payment had not been paid? Oh my God, what should I do? Originally, he thought that he could delay it for a few days, and when the time came, maybe the developer would pay for it. Now, however, the workers are on strike at this time. This is called how he is good.
He hurried to the migrant workers' dormitory, however, he found that there was no one to be seen in the originally crowded dormitory. Just when he wondered where the workers would go. He finally found Zhang Zihao who was talking on the phone in a remote part of the dormitory.
"Zihao, what's going on? What about the others? Zhao Yi seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, he came to Zhang Zihao's side in three or two steps, and asked nervously.
"Oh, Uncle Zhao, you're back. These workers helped me find someone. However, don't worry, I won't let them hold you back from these construction sites. Zhang Zihao nodded, and then said with some embarrassment. After all, Aunt Bai was so enthusiastic about helping herself, and she actually dragged her husband back, which is really unreasonable.
"What? They help you find someone, how can they help you find someone? There's still a lot of work left undone? After Zhao Yi listened to Zhang Zihao's words, his eyes instantly widened a lot. These migrant workers, these migrant workers who usually give him a cigarette are very distressed. It is not scientific at all to be so kind to put down his work and help others find people.
"yes, they're still very welcoming. Don't worry, Uncle Zhao, I won't take up too much of their time. Make it hard for you to do. Zhang Zihao assured.
"No, I didn't mean that. I just can't think of why they would give up their salary of two hundred dollars a day to help you find someone. "As long as the workers don't make trouble, it doesn't matter if the project is delayed for a few days. The point was that he really didn't understand why these workers would be so kind to help a young man who had just arrived.
"Well, I gave each of them a salary of 500 yuan a day, and they are not tired of working, of course they are willing to help me." Zhang Zihao explained.
"What? You give them more than 200 people a salary of 500 yuan a day? Zhao Yi was directly dumbfounded. This little guy who can't even afford to eat actually said that he would pay 500 yuan a day and hire someone else to help him find someone. It's not just one or two, but there are two or three hundred people on the entire construction site. If it is really according to what Zhang Zihao said, then Zhang Zihao will have to pay at least 100,000 wages every day. Hundreds of thousands is not much, but every day, how much is that? How could these stupid migrant workers believe that Zhang Zihao could pay them so much money?
"Hehe, Uncle Zhao, you are wrong, not more than two hundred, but more than three thousand. They said that many of their fellow villagers were also in Kyoto and could help me find someone together, so I hired all of their fellow villagers together. Zhang Zihao shook his head with a smile and said.
"More than 3,000 people? Five hundred dollars per person per day, how much is that? Can they believe you can give them so much money? "Zhao Yi feels that his head is a little insufficient, these migrant workers are so easy to deceive? If he was so easy to deceive, he wouldn't be worried about not being able to pay his salary on time.
"It's not much, it's only 15.6 million a day. Of course they believed it, because I had already paid them more than 20 million in advance. Zhang Zihao explained.
"More than 20 million? Are you sure you didn't say an extra 10,000 words? Zhao Yi could hardly believe his ears. Zhao Yi has also seen a lot of rich bosses, but those bosses who claim to be worth hundreds of millions really ask them to come out with more than 20 million in cash, and few of them can come out at all. After all, it's cash. Now, Zhang Zihao, a guy who can go to a small restaurant to eat overlord meals, told him that he has taken out more than 20 million cash to give to these migrant workers. Can he believe it?
"Well, Uncle Zhao, it seems that you don't believe me." Zhang Zihao shook his head and reluctantly lifted his sheets.
Banknotes, a thick layer of banknotes that covers the entire bottom of the bed. The color of red, the color of seduction.