157 Wage increases
When I came out of Ma Dongxi's house, it was already dark.
refused Ma Dongxi's invitation to stay with him, he was afraid that Ma Dongxi couldn't help it in the middle of the night and came to him for fencing.
Zhang Wenliu, who poured a belly of beer, walked to the side of the road and took out a water gun to make a mess.
An old lady passing by slapped her nose, "Hey, scum! β
Zhang Wenliu snorted, lifted his pants, and said in his heart You are a toothless old lady who actually peeked at the young man peeing, didn't you think about the old tree blooming?
He didn't take a taxi, pulled his collar up to the top, and walked down the sidewalk.
It is said that it is a sidewalk, but in fact, it is also a mixture of sidewalks and motorized lanes, and the country of sticks in 04 is far less developed than it is now.
Even in Seoul, high-rise buildings and urban villages are intertwined, and the more big cities like this, the more mixed they are, which also gives Zhang Qiandan the breeding ground for the underworld.
Along the way, Zhang Wenliu saw no less than a dozen robberies and thefts.
However, Zhang Wenliu was not nosy.
These people who have been stolen and robbed are not in danger of their lives, and if they alarm the robbers and take these victims hostage, they will not be absolutely sure that they will be saved.
Don't look at the movie, every time it ends with the robber being killed and the hostage being rescued, but that is the effect of a film and television drama, otherwise it can't be judged.
In reality, especially abroad, the probability of a hostage surviving is very small.
If he were in Amariken, he would rather kill the hostages than surrender to the robbers.
Zhang Wenliu walked all the way, with a hood on his head, and when he met a gangster who dared to come to take a stubble, he would cut off his children and grandchildren's feet, and they would give birth to offspring and harm their children and grandchildren.
Finally walked to a crowded place, and with the lights on, he took off his hood, only to find himself in Itaewon.
"How did I get here?"
Zhang Wenliu thinks that he has a good sense of direction, obviously he is going home, but he didn't expect to come here after going around and around.
Since you came to Itaewon, you have to go to your own shop.
He walked away and found his shop in a bustling, noisy place of people.
In a high-traffic shopping street like Itaewon, fast food restaurants are often the first choice for people to eat, and if the food in this fast food restaurant tastes passable, it will only be a result.
So even though it's more than 8 o'clock in the evening, the business of Xiaoyuer fast food restaurant is still booming, and often a place is just vacated, and it will be occupied by tourists immediately.
Looking at the clerks who were busy in the store and did not touch the ground, everyone's faces were full of smiles.
Zhang Wenliu felt that he had not come to this world in vain.
As if sensing Zhang Wenliu's gaze, the store manager Yang Jie turned his head to look here, and when he saw that it was Zhang Wenliu, he hurriedly ran over, "Sir, why are you here, come in and sit, it's cold outside." β
At this time, it is late autumn, and winter is about to begin.
In Seoul, which is located at 37 degrees north latitude, the temperature has dropped below zero, and if you stand outside for a while, the heat will be white.
Zhang Wenliu stomped his feet and followed Yang Jie into the store.
When I'm outside, I can only see the people inside busy, but as soon as I enter the store, the surging heat wave comes to my face, followed by the sound of boiling people.
The sound of ordering, talking, laughing, scolding, and cheering is incessant, and I can't hear what others are saying at all.
The huge shop was full of people.
These guests from all over the world who come to Itaewon to visit naturally want to come and join in the excitement when they see such a popular fried chicken restaurant.
At the beginning, the decoration design of this store was handled by Zhang Wenliu, except for the ingredient room, kitchen, toilet, and staff changing room, no other rooms were reserved at all.
Seeing that Zhang Wenliu didn't even have a place to sit after coming in, Yang Jie was also a little embarrassed, "Sir, I'm sorry......"
Zhang Wenliu only saw her open her mouth, but he couldn't hear what she was saying, so he put his ear to her mouth, "What did you say?" β
"......" Yang Jie's ears were red, but she didn't know what to say.
Seeing that there were more and more jobs in the store, Zhang Wenliu also went into battle in person and came to the cashier, "Shui Qing, I'll help you collect money, and you go to help deliver food to customers." β
Cao Shuiqing also saw Zhang Wenliu, but she was in charge of the cashier and couldn't leave for a moment.
"Hmm!" Cao Shuiqing nodded happily and ran to serve the plates.
I was busy until twelve o'clock at night, and the crowd gradually faded.
Zhang Wenliu wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, twisted his waist, kicked his legs, and stood for more than three hours in a row, and his legs were numb.
"Whewβit's even more tiring than fighting zombies for 300 rounds." Zhang Wenliu crossed his hands on his hips and turned around, only then did he feel the hard work of his employees.
"Everyone has worked hard, and the monthly salary will be increased by 10,000 won in the future!"
"Hooray!" A group of female employees were already exhausted, but when they heard Zhang Wenliu say that they would increase their salaries, they immediately became excited.
Adding 10,000 yuan means that you can get an extra 50 yuan per month, although it is not much, but it is more than 600 yuan a year, which is equivalent to more than a month's salary.
When Yang Jie and the others pulled down the roller shutter door, closed the door and locked it, the female workers left in the van.
The van was hired by Zhang Wenliu for money, and it was specially used to transport female workers to and from work every morning and night, which not only ensured the safety of female workers, but also prevented them from coming into contact with the outside world.
In the van.
"Sister Wang, you said that the boss gave us a 10,000 won increase, how much does Yang Jie's mother and daughter have to rise?" Several female workers huddled in the back row, whispering.
"How do I know, if I can know, won't I become a roundworm in the boss's stomach?" Sister Wang said while pinching her sore wrist.
"It's definitely higher than ours, I estimate at least 20,000 won." Poverty limits the imagination of the female workers, who feel that Zhang Wenliu will at most double the wages of Yang Jie's mother and daughter.
"20,000? That's a lot, why do they do the same work, and their mothers get 10,000 more than us? β
"Why? It's not because they gave birth better than you and have two more big meat balls than you! "When female workers talk to each other, meat and vegetables are not taboo, and they open a yellow tone, and men can't stand it.
Sister Wang straightened her legs, touched her knees, and sighed: "Even if you have a big meat ball, but you don't look good, and Mr. can't look down on it." β
"Alas, Sister Wang, you said that Mr. and their mother are in the same room, is there any ......?"
A few female workers chattered, their voices getting quieter and quieter, but the content of the chat became more and more energetic.
Fortunately, the driver who drove the car was a Chinese from the stick country and could not understand Chinese, otherwise he would have to drive the car into a ditch.
Yang Jie stopped a taxi, the three of them rushed in, and Zhang Wenliu consciously sat in the co-pilot's seat.
Back to the rental house.
The room was dark, and Yunzhu received a call from Zhang Wenliu to socialize outside and went to bed early.
In the living room, only Zhang Wenliu and Yang Jie's mother and daughter were left.
Zhang Wenliu said: "You two, double your salary." β
When Yang Jie heard this, she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Sir, you have given too much, we can't ask for it." β
Her current salary is 100,000 won a month, and if she doubles it, she will get 200,000 won a month, which is more than the public officials in the country.
Yang Jie is 36 years old this year, her unmodified complexion is extremely white and tender, and her jet-black hair is coiled on her head, revealing a crystal forehead.
Underneath a pair of moth eyebrows are phoenix eyes that are gentle like spring water, black and white.
There is also a small and straight nose and plump lips like cherry.
Coupled with the fact that this period of nutrition is sufficient, it is completely impossible to see that this is a middle-aged woman who is about to enter her 40s.
She stood with Cao Shuiqing, and others only regarded her as Cao Shuiqing's sister.
Many foreign tourists, when they see this mother and daughter, can't help but come forward to talk.
Fortunately, Zhang Wenliu arranged for a few members of the Viper Gang to be responsible for security, otherwise it would have to consume most of his energy just to deal with those womanizers.
At this moment, she is still wearing the uniform of a fast food restaurant, with a slender waist like a girl, two slender jade legs, and black suit pants, which makes her tall and slender.
Under the swan-like neck is the granary that holds the logo of the small fish fast food restaurant up to the deformation.
The reason why Cao Shuiqing can grow so bright is inseparable from adequate nutrition.
Zhang Wenliu can actually give her a higher salary, but to promote Mien, fight Mi Qiu, Zhang Wenliu decided to increase little by little, which has nothing to do with how much wealth he has, but the need for management.
If the salary of the employee is raised, the subsequent promotion will not be promoted, and the employee will inevitably have the idea of slacking off and changing jobs.
Zhang Wenliu looked at the beautiful mature woman in front of him and said with a smile: "Originally, I wanted to give you 300,000 won, but considering the feelings of other employees, I suppressed it for the time being." β
"But don't worry, when the year ends, I will give an extra bonus as a year-end bonus."
Hearing Zhang Wenliu say that he would still send money, Yang Jie was even more grateful, and she couldn't wait to kneel down and kowtow to Zhang Wenliu a few times, "Sir, your great kindness, I can't pay it off even if I am a cow or a horse." β
"I don't need a salary increase or anything, my daughter and I don't need it, after all, there is no one in my hometown, we will stay in the stick country in the future, and promise to do our best to give you a good job for Mr."
Zhang Wenliu was noncommittal.
Many people speak from the heart, and some people have one thing on the surface and one thing behind them, and many things cannot be just seen, but must be done by reality.
Cao Shui went to the bathroom early in the morning to wash, so only Zhang Wenliu and Yang Jie were left in the living room.
Lonely men and widows were in the same room, and Yang Jie felt uncomfortable under Zhang Wenliu's gaze.
Zhang Wenliu doesn't feel anything, this is his home, he is the boss, and there are big beauties to watch, which is much more fun than a mobile phone.
"Sir, I learned massage in my hometown, I'll give you a pinch." Yang Jie, who was extremely embarrassed, saw Zhang Wenliu twisting his neck and proposed.
Zhang Wenliu leaned back on the sofa, "That's a good feeling, I'm sorry for you." β
Yang Jie's face was red, her craft had never been used by other men since her husband died.
She rolled up her sleeves, revealing a pair of jade arms, gently pressed her hand on Zhang Wenliu's shoulder, and slowly kneaded it through a layer of sweatshirt.
I thought she was polite, but I didn't expect that there were really two brushes.