Chapter 29: Female Worker Chen Yanli
"This ...... Not okay? ”
Zhou Hao was stunned.
5,000 yuan in cash plus a mobile phone, not to mention a half-old hairy child, even adults who have been working for a long time do not have this kind of treatment.
Jiang Yang said: "Just do as I say, remember that the money must not be given in cash, you can help him save it and tell him that there is such a thing." ”
Zhou Hao nodded and said, "Understand Brother Jiang, I'll go now." ”
With that, he pedaled downstairs, got on his motorcycle and left.
As soon as Zhou Hao left, Li Yan came out of the office.
"Mr. Jiang, the workers' salary list has been sorted out, and the total is 79,200 yuan."
As he spoke, he handed over a form and a pen.
Jiang Yang stretched out his hand to take it, signed his name on it, and asked, "Have you sent it to them?" ”
Li Yan nodded: "It's all sent down, but Chen Yanli still applied for a salary the day before yesterday, and she didn't come to work today, so she didn't send it for the time being." ”
"Have you taken a leave of absence?"
Jiang Yang asked casually.
"No, I haven't been to work for two days."
Li Yan replied.
Jiang Yang faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart.
These laid-off workers in the shantytowns are all poor households, many of whom did not even have food before coming to work here, and since they applied for early payment of wages, they did not come to work for two days, either because their families suddenly made a windfall, or something happened to their families.
"Did you ask the other workers?"
Jiang Yang frowned slightly, turned his head and asked.
Li Yan thought for a while and replied, "I asked a few people in the shantytown this morning, and they all said that they were working overtime these days and were too busy to pay attention. But Li Yanli's house often smells of Chinese medicine, and I asked her about it before, and she said that her daughter is not in good health. ”
Jiang Yang nodded: "I see." ”
Li Yan took out a passbook from under the document and said, "Mr. Jiang, I went to China Construction Bank today to open a separate account for you, and I deposited 100,000 yuan in it, and the usual expenses can go from this account, and the password is the last six digits of your mobile phone number." ”
"Okay."
Jiang Yang stretched out his hand and took it and put it in his pocket: "Give me Chen Yanli's salary." ”
"Okay."
Li Yan's folders are carefully organized, and each worker's working hours, leave, overtime, etc. are recorded in great detail. She flipped through it and quickly found Chen Yanli's column, and then pulled out a thin wad of RMB.
Two tickets are 100 yuan, three tickets are 10 yuan, and one ticket is 5 yuan.
"She has been in the factory for less than half a month, and considering that she is more difficult, I settled her overtime pay and bonus together, a total of 235 yuan." Li Yan saw Jiang Yang take the money, closed the folder and said.
"Got it, you go get busy first." Jiang Yang took the money and stuffed it into his jacket pocket.
"Okay, Mr. Jiang, you have something to call me."
With that, Li Yan turned around and went back to the office.
……
The shanty towns in the northern suburbs are less than 2 kilometers away from the cold drink factory in a straight line.
Jiang Yang walked along the path, and there were many grasshoppers in the grass on both sides, and they suddenly bounced up after being frightened.
Side by side along the winding path, there is also a stinky ditch about 1 meter wide.
The black water came from nowhere, flowing very slowly, emitting a foul smell that was disgusting.
A few minutes later, Jiang Yang quickly came to the front of the shantytown.
It is more appropriate to say that it is a shantytown, rather than a shelter assembly place.
Two wooden stakes are used as beams, crossed horizontally and vertically, tied with hemp rope underneath, and a piece of tarpaulin is added on top of it.
"Mr. Jiang, why did you come here?"
As soon as Jiang Yang walked into the shantytown, he heard someone shouting to him.
When I looked back, it was the security pillar in the factory.
The skin of the pillars is dark and reflects in the sun's rays. Grinning, the white teeth contrasted with the skin.
He was on the night shift today, so he came back in the afternoon to rest.
Zhuzi's family is working in a cold drink factory, his father is a porter, his mother is a filler, he is responsible for guarding the door, the family's monthly income is more than 1,000, and a good life is just around the corner.
Jiang Yang can be regarded as the benefactor of their family, in the eyes of the pillar, a big boss like Jiang Yang would not come to such a poor and dirty place anyway.
"Zhuzi, do you know where Chen Yanli's house is?"
Jiang Yang asked.
The pillar said: "Sister Chen, her house is inside, go to the head and turn right, the red-topped tent, there is a garbage heap at the door." ”
Jiang Yang nodded: "Thank you." ”
The pillar said behind him: "Mr. Jiang, I'll take you over." ”
Jiang Yang waved his hand and said, "No need, the dishes in the pot are almost paste." ”
Only then did the pillar find that a mushy smell wafted out, and when he lifted the lid of the pot, he saw that the half catty of pork he had just bought was about to turn into carbon slag.
According to what the pillar said, Jiang Yang quickly found that place.
It is also built of two wooden piles, covered with red tarpaulin, tightly tied with wire and hemp rope, and piled with steel pipes underneath.
There was a garbage heap at the door, and flies were buzzing around.
There is a briquette stove outside the tent, and the flames seem to be able to roast the air, which is visible to the naked eye.
At this moment, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl came out with a casserole and skillfully loosened the charcoal on the briquette stove.
The girl was very delicate, wearing loose trousers and a T-shirt, and the clothes did not fit well, which should have been her mother's.
I saw that she replaced it with a new briquette, and then put the casserole on the stove, found Jiang Yang standing aside, and glanced at it vigilantly.
"Is Chen Yanli at home?"
Jiang Yang was afraid of scaring this girl, so he tried to make his voice softer.
The girl grabbed her trouser leg, hesitated and nodded slightly, and then quickly shook her head: "My mother is sick, and our family has no money now......"
After hearing this, Jiang Yang said: "I'm not here to ask for money, I'm here to send your mother's salary." ”
The girl was still a little suspicious, looked Jiang Yang up and down, and then asked cautiously, "Are you from a cold drink factory?" ”
Jiang Yang nodded.
The girl breathed a sigh of relief and ran towards the tent: "Mom, the factory has sent you wages!" ”
Jiang Yang followed the girl into the "house" and found that although it was dilapidated and shabby, it was cleaned very clean.
The whole space is only a dozen square meters, and the dirt floor is also covered with a layer of tarpaulin to prevent the ground from returning to moisture. There is a small square table in the middle, two round stools, and two beds in each corner on the left and right, which is divided into two rooms.
When I looked up, the tarpaulin on the top of the shed had rotted in several places, and I could even clearly see the blue sky and white clouds outside.
If the weather is bad, it must be heavy rain outside the house and light rain inside the house.
From the bottles and cans placed on the ground, it is obvious that the rain leaking in the house has not been a day or two.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
A violent cough came from the corner, and Jiang Yang found a woman lying on the bed on the left.
The girl was sitting on the edge of the bed and whispered, "Mom, the people from the cold drink factory are coming to you." ”