Chapter 61: Tomorrow's Sun
Tian Xiaotian, Qi Xiaoli, Xie Taohua, and Yang Xiaoduo also came together, and more than a dozen people crowded one after another, filling the office to the brim. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
You say a word, you are noisy, and you can't say why.
"Don't make any noise!" Liang Chaxiang raised her voice," he said, one by one. ā
"We don't want to do any piecework."
It was Yang Xiaoduo who was the first to stand up, anyway, she was against Liang Chaxiang, and it was not the first time, the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, broken jars, what do you love, Boss Xiao gave her Liang Chaxiang support, the team leader was afraid of her, they didn't care about these little workers, they didn't work.
"Why?"
Liang Chaxiang was very curious, but the team leader didn't make it clear to them?
It shouldn't be!
"What do you officials think, don't we know yet?" Xie Xuanhua saw Yang Xiaoduo open her mouth, and hurriedly helped, anyway, the law does not blame the public, there are many of them, and it is not one person to be punished, what is she afraid of?
Liang Chaxiang raised her eyebrows, what did these "officials" think?
"That is, this base is not up to you, when the time comes, we will see that our output is high, and then raise the base high, it will never meet your requirements."
"It's just that I'm tired and tired, maybe I won't earn as much as I have now!"
"Yes, we don't have a piecework system."
Everyone looked at Liang Chaxiang indignantly but very defensively.
"Everyone, don't be impatient." Liang Chaxiang smiled and brought one of them a cup of tea, "Sit down!" ā
Who said these words first? All the bases are measured by me personally, and combined with everyone's usual workload, I have repeatedly calculated. ā
She smiled softly, like the most gorgeous sunset in the sky.
"All the work is carried out by me alone, and even the team leader just found out today. I'd rather ask her how she knew about these so-called insiders. ā
Could it be that the worm in her stomach can't do it?
Everyone thought for a moment, and their faces were sad, "I don't know who came out first, at first everyone was very happy, more work can get more money, who is not happy, but then I don't know who said, don't be happy too early, the more you do, the higher the base will be, and in the end it is not as good as now." ā
"So ......"
That's why they're all looking for her as the culprit.
Liang Chaxiang appeased everyone, and after sending people away, his face sank.
She and Xiao Qingyang both thought that this matter could not be too smooth, and there would definitely be people with ulterior motives who took the opportunity to make trouble, but one by one
Liang Chaxiang's eyes were bright, did some people move a little too fast?
She touched her chin, her eyes glazed over.
Xiao Zhen?
Liang Chaxiang shook his head, it shouldn't be him, otherwise there is no need to come to the office in the morning to make a gesture, and besides, if he wants to deal with her as him, there is no need to hide it.
Take 10,000 steps back and say that the efficiency of the factory has improved, and he is still the one who makes money in the end, and it is his own interests that are damaged behind the scenes.
No businessman who is a little shrewd will do such a foolish thing as damaging the enemy by 800 and injuring himself by 1,000.
Who could that be?
Liang Chaxiang's slender fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop.
Zhuang Yating?
At the moment, it seems, she is most likely.
Liang Chaxiang pulled the corners of her mouth, that girl doesn't look at her aggressive, she is invincible, she is actually a brainless, it is impossible to come up with such a "high-level" strategy.
Who could it be?
She pressed her temples impatiently, so far, there was no revenge at all, Qiu Mo's face was getting longer and longer, and she had to be distracted to deal with the villain behind her.
The small people in the countryside are simple, but they are also the most susceptible to rumors, and in the next few days, there were many incidents for the piecework system.
Liang Chaxiang was so busy that it was two months later for the piecework system to be implemented in the whole factory as a new work system.
Gu Cuicui, who was on vacation, had returned to Xinglongchang, patting excitedly, and Liang Chaxiang's shoulder applauded again and again.
And Liang Chaxiang still did her financial work, of course, Xiao Qingyang also gave her a lot of support during this period.
After a few rains, the weather gradually cooled, and the pedestrians on the street who were not in good health and were afraid of the cold were already wearing jackets.
Liang Chaxiang was dressed in a lilac-colored, lotus and pipa skirt, two long black and shiny braids, hanging down on her chest, holding a yellow painted plum oil paper umbrella, and walking through the town in the rain.
Push open the courtyard door, put away the dripping oil-paper umbrella and put it under the porch.
"Let me in!" Qiu Mo's low roar came from the bedroom.
Liang Chaxiang's eyebrows drooped, and he still came.
"Get on your knees!"
In the dimly lit cubicle, Qiu Mo, who was dressed in black, was much thinner, and her thin body could barely support her wide clothes.
The sharp eyes were like two sharp steel knives, only forcing Liang Chaxiang who walked through the door.
Liang Chaxiang picked up the futon as usual and knelt in front of Liang Xiaoyou's spiritual seat.
"Get up and get on your knees." Qiu Mo slapped the table, pointed to the corner next to the door, and said sharply, "You don't deserve to kneel in front of her." ā
Liang Chaxiang didn't say a word, didn't even take the futon under her knees, and knelt directly on the cold ground in the corner, her back stubbornly straight, her long eyelashes drooping, covering all the emotions in her eyes.
"Say, what is the purpose of arranging for you to enter Xinglongchang?"
Qiu Mo asked in a low voice, his eyes could not hide his disappointment.
"Find Xiao Zhen for revenge." Liang Chaxiang still lowered her eyes.
"What about you...... Cough, cough, cough! ā
Qiu Mo was too excited and coughed repeatedly.
"You say, are you taking revenge, or are you helping him? Have you forgotten how your grandfather and mother died? ā
The corners of Liang Chaxiang's mouth twitched and she didn't plead, Qiu Mo identified the facts, no matter how much she pleaded, Qiu Mo wouldn't believe it, she stubbornly lived in her own world.
"Cha Xiang, you disappointed me so much, you are not worthy of being Liang Xiaoyou's daughter."
Liang Chaxiang's back is straight, like a lonely cedar.
If she could, she would rather not, the vain name of "Liang Xiaoyou" was overwhelming her like a mountain, and she was willing to take revenge, also because of Qiu Mo, not the ethereal Liang Xiaoyou.
"Grandma," Liang Chaxiang clenched her fists and endured her grief, her voice still had a trill, "Don't worry, I will definitely do what you want me to do, but ......"
She raised her eyes and looked at Qiu Mo, who was getting thinner and thinner, "What do I do, can you not interfere?" ā
That night, Liang Chaxiang's tears wet the pillow towel, and she asked herself over and over again, what kind of existence is she in Qiumo's mind?
Loved ones? Or a tool for revenge?
Even if I can sleep and not see the sun tomorrow, it would be a good thing.
It's a pity that the sky always fails to fulfill people's wishes, when the first rays of the morning sun shine into the window lattice, a pair of beautiful eyes open on time.