Let Zhou Changgong delegate power, he can barely accept it.

But let Zhou Changgong raise the wages of the workers, and his ugly face that week was vividly highlighted, which was even more uncomfortable than cutting a piece of his meat.

Zhou Changgong was beside him, crying with a handful of snot and tears, telling all kinds of difficulties.

In a word: poor, no money! This salary really can't be raised!

Song Fan did not forget his original intention. Now that I have a system, I naturally have to pull my father's old friends and help them all win some benefits.

"You don't have to complain to me and pretend to be poor. Most of the old workers are middle-aged, old and young, with a humble salary of several thousand yuan, and they are still exploited by bloodsuckers like you! Raising the wages of workers is like cutting your flesh.

"I don't care what difficulties you have. If you don't have any money in the factory, you can use your own money to post it upside down. You can't come up with any money, so you go to invest and borrow usury. I don't care what method you use, the salary must be raised, not a single point less!"

Hearing this, Zhou Changgong was dumbfounded. "Dad...... You're going to want your son's life......"

"Hmph! Don't pretend to be pathetic here. This money can't kill you!" Song Fan was unmoved, "Aren't you a distant relative of the Zhou family? This machinery factory was originally invested by the Zhou family, right?

This is not a secret, Song Fan has also heard his father say it. Zhou Changgong father and son seem to be a distant relative of the local rich and powerful Zhou family, this machinery factory was originally built by the Zhou family, and it stands to reason that the Zhou family belongs to the real major shareholders. It's just a small factory with this bit of assets, and the Zhou family can't look down on it at all.

"Okay! Needless to say, it's decided!" Song Fan clapped his hands and stood up. "Go out and announce it to everyone. It's time for me to go, too. ”

At this time, in the factory. When Song Jianguo learned that his son was coming, he went directly to Director Zhou's office, and couldn't help but anxiously want to pull his son back.

After all, Song Fan is only a high school student, and Song Jianguo is worried about protecting his son, and he is afraid that his son will suffer.

"Jianguo, go up and have a look. Xiao Fan has been on the second floor for a while, how can he be a child who can fight Zhou Papi!" Colleagues are also worried about Song Fan.

"Well, this kid is, too. Yesterday, Xiao Fan mentioned a sentence, saying that he wanted to come to us to talk to Director Zhou, I thought he was joking. I didn't expect him to really come today!" Song Jianguo shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then stepped up to the second floor.

At this moment, Zhou Changgong, Song Fan, and Zheng Yong walked down from the second floor.

"Everybody be quiet. Stop what you're doing and wait for me to announce two things!" Zhou Changgong said loudly.

Suddenly, in the roaring workshop, all the machines stopped one after another. The workers whispered, not knowing how Zhou Papi was going to toss everyone.

After all, every time he announces something, nothing good happens.

"Xiaofan!?" Song Jianguo secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his son appear safe and sound.

Zhou Changgong coughed lightly a few times, and loudly announced to all employees: "From today onwards, I will be demoted to deputy factory director." Our Xinfeng Machinery will be the new director of my grandfather!"

Hearing this, the employees were taken aback.

It's not that Zhou Changgong stepped down as the factory director, but was surprised that Zhou Changgong's grandfather was going to be the new factory director?

"Director Zhou's father is no longer alive, can he still have a grandfather?"

"Why have I never heard of Zhou Papi's grandfather? I thought it was long gone!"

"Maybe the Zhou family sent someone to take over. Don't forget that this factory also has a share of the Zhou family. ”

Just when everyone was talking about it, they were curious about who the grandfather of the factory director Zhou was.

I saw Zhou Changgong, three steps and two steps, and walked quickly in front of Song Jianguo.

As soon as he grabbed Song Jianguo's hand, he said aggrievedly: "Grandpa! My grandson is not filial! For so many years, I didn't know that grandpa you stayed in the factory to work, and let grandpa you suffer." My dad too, didn't tell who you are until today!"

As he spoke, Zhou Changgong knelt on his knees and kowtowed to Song Jianguo.

"Grandpa is above, unfilial grandson, here for your old man, kowtow to make amends!"

Bang! Bang!

Zhou Changgong knocked his head a few times in a row, and his scalp was broken and bleeding. It can be seen that sincerity.

Suddenly, the entire workshop was silent.

Everyone was so shocked that their jaws were about to fall to the ground.

A factory director Zhou Papi, who was very mean to the workers, actually knelt down in public and recognized Song Jianguo as his grandfather?

This incredible scene surprised and amused everyone present.

At this time, Song Jianguo was also confused. I thought to myself, how can I have such a big grandson?

"Director Zhou, you ......" received such a big gift from the other party to bow and kowtow, and Song Jianguo didn't know what to do.

"Grandpa, you will be the factory director here in the future, but don't call me the factory director anymore, I can't afford to take care of my grandson. Zhou Changgong got up and said, "You just call me 'Xiao Zhou', 'Xiao Gong', or 'Turtle Sun', 'Zhou Papi'." Call it anything. As long as it makes you happy. ”

Song Jianguo was puzzled, and then looked at his son Song Fan, thinking to himself What did Xiao Fan say to the factory director? Why did Factory Director Zhou seem to have changed as a person?

Suddenly, Song Jianguo seemed to think of something: Could it be ...... Xiao Fan used our Song family's family background to suppress Zhou Changgong, so he scared him like this?

Thinking about it, this is the only possibility. After all, in the face of China's top wealthy families, a small factory of Zhou Changgong's level, let alone being a grandson, there is no choice when he is a cow or a horse!

But Song Jianguo was suspicious, he never told his son the truth about his family, how did Xiao Fan know? Could it be that Yue'e told his son?

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Changgong continued to announce the second major event.

"Starting from this month, I will give all front-line workers a salary increase! A salary increase of 5,000 per person!

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked!

People dare not imagine their ears!

This is even more shocking and incredible than Zhou Changgong recognizing Song Jianguo as his grandfather just now.

After all, with Director Zhou's daily behavior and behavior, it would be good not to deduct the salary of the big guy, and he could still take the initiative to raise his salary?

The sun is coming out in the west?

Zhou Changgong rarely did a good deed, but when he saw everyone around him, he stared dryly and didn't speak, and the atmosphere was a little different from what he expected.

So Zhou Changgong repeated the emphasis: "You heard it right! I will give you a salary increase! On top of the original basic salary, each person will add 5,000! What I Zhou Changgong said today, I will compensate ten times less when the time comes!"

Wow!

The audience was in an uproar!

Only then did everyone gradually accept that everything was true.

"Thank you, Director Zhou!"

"This door-slamming Zhou Peel, why is he willing to bleed today?"

"Leave it alone. Hurry up and record what you just said as evidence!

Zhou Changgong said happily: "Don't thank me! If you want to thank me, thank my father and my grandfather! In the future, our Xinfeng Machinery will enter a new chapter under the leadership of my grandfather Song Jianguo!"

The workshop cheered thunderously. It was as if the crowd had turned over and become masters.

"Congratulations, Old Song, you have such a good grandson!"

"No, it's time to call you Director Song from now on!haha......"

At this time, Wang Ji, the former deputy director who was hiding in a corner of the workshop, vomited blood depressedly.

Seeing that Zhou Changgong seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, kowtowing to the employees to recognize his grandfather, and raising the wages of the employees, and acting like two people, Wang Ji was so angry that he stomped his feet.

"What nonsense! The Zhou family's face has been lost to you! I'm going to find the Zhou family to call the shots! Factory Director Zhou is stupid, I have to let the Zhou family send someone to set things right!"

"Speaking of which, the third nephew and daughter of my seventh uncle and grandfather are also members of the Zhou family, and I can be regarded as a distant relative of the Zhou family. I'm also qualified to be a factory manager!"