"There's got to be something weird about this company."

"With so many security guards hired to keep an eye on them, the workers in the factory must be in great pain, right?"

"Yes, it should be a black workshop that is even more terrifying than Gao Sheng's side! It must be like this!"

These reporters' feelings of asking for the people's lives began to explode again, and although they had just received Han Jianing's benefits, many people still decided that they must find out the truth.

Xue Chunfeng, a reporter from Pengcheng Daily, deliberately lagged a few steps behind, and several reporters from the TV station did not follow Han Jianing, and quietly walked towards other buildings in the factory area.

To their surprise, next to the two large workshops that had just risen from the ground, there was also a three-story building covering an area of about 1,000 square meters and quite luxuriously decorated.

The structure of this small building is not very beautiful, but there are many air conditioners hanging outside the building, in addition to green shade on both sides, two rows of flowers are planted in an ingenious way, and there is a fountain at the main entrance.

The ground of the small courtyard at the entrance is not pitch black asphalt, but is made of ......

"Damn, this, Imperial Kiln Gold Brick!"

Of course, the gold bricks are not gold, but high-grade large square bricks fired from fine clay in the Gusu area.

Because of the complex workmanship, the price is expensive, and it is the exclusive use of the imperial palace of the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Such an expensive thing paving the floor is enough to show that this small building is very unusual, and it must be a residence that only the big people of this factory can enjoy.

Xue Chunfeng's eyes lit up, and he sneered:

"Okay, it's finally a flaw."

I'll just say that this little Jiang Zong's workshop is so beautifully repaired, how can he still work in such a low and dilapidated office building.

It turns out that she has already repaired the office building, but she has not moved in yet.

Maybe this little Jiang always deliberately left the dilapidated building for outsiders to see, but in fact, he lived here to enjoy a life of poverty and luxury.

She quickly beckoned, allowing the cameraman to follow her in quick steps.

Pushing open the door, the two were stunned by the scene in front of them.

I saw rows of wooden tables and chairs neatly arranged in the large room, and the fragrance around me was even more fragrant, which made people can't help but appetize.

This is......

Xue Chunfeng raised his eyes and saw "today's food price" written in chalk on the blackboard not far away, and then he reacted.

Is this a cafeteria?

Canteen?

This, such a beautiful residence is actually a canteen!

"Impossible, how can there be such a beautifully decorated canteen?" Xue Chunfeng muttered.

However, she couldn't help but believe it.

At lunchtime, many workers have come to eat at staggered times.

Each of them had a smile on their face, a sparkle in their eyes, and a vision for a better future.

Xue Chunfeng couldn't help but step forward and pointed the microphone in his hand at a pair of young men and women who were eating together, the two wanted to shrink into the corner and chat privately, but they were caught by Xue Chunfeng on the spot, and they both blushed a little for a while.

"Hello comrade, I am a reporter from Pengcheng Daily, can I ask you a few questions?"

"Uh, okay, okay, excuse me." The man asked, a little nervously.

Xue Chunfeng said in disbelief:

"Is this a cafeteria? Anyone can come, but what standards do they have to have?"

The two workers looked at each other with happy smiles on their faces.

"Yes, that's what makes our factory special.

At first, we didn't believe that such a luxurious building was a canteen for us, but the boss said that no matter how hard it is, all of us can come here to eat.

It's not just noon time, the chefs here are on call 24 hours a day in three shifts, and all the workers can come to eat at any time when they are tired, and there is no such thing as a meal."

Oh, my God......

Xue Chunfeng and the cameraman were stunned.

The canteen of their newspaper has long been outsourced, and the early meal that goes there in the morning has not yet been prepared, and sometimes the canteen has long been closed when they come back late, and there is no chef waiting for them all the time.

Even if their meals are still

In the era of market economy, the canteen is also self-financing, although there are subsidies, but the canteen is also to try to make a profit, of course, it will not do anything too delicious.

"If it's a meal, the chef of this dish will cook sweet and sour short ribs, eight-treasure duck, fried pork chops, and a variety of seafood and noodles are served in advance.

If you are tired of eating, you can also go to the small stir-fry window, and you only need to spend another eight yuan to have a dish, which can be combined with your taste and the stir-fry ingredients of the day to make several dishes."

"Eight yuan...... Xue Chunfeng said in some surprise, "This dish is so expensive? You can eat good food for eight dollars in the hotel outside!"

"The dishes prepared in advance only need 1 yuan to have one meat and one vegetable, and the company gives us a very high food subsidy. Besides......

The young male worker proudly held his head up in front of his girlfriend:

"I am the craft pacesetter of our new workshop elite group, and my income this month must be more than 4,000, and I can afford to eat stir-fried food!

And the chefs in our canteen are so good, how can the hotel outside have such a delicious taste as ours?

Our line manager said that in the future, when the company grows bigger, more canteens will be built, and all the dishes will be available at that time to meet the appetite of all employees in Tiannan and Haibei!"

"My God...... Xue Chunfeng burst into tears and couldn't help but tremble, "That, do you still need people?"

"Our company's recruitment standards are very high, and we are no longer hiring." The female worker next to her also said proudly.

"However, I believe that our company will get bigger and bigger in the future, and we will definitely recruit more workers in the future.

We sincerely hope that the company can become stronger and bigger, because we all know that our little Jiang is always a person with a huge pattern, and the money she earns will be used as much as possible to improve our quality of life, and everything in the company is closely related to us."

Xue Chunfeng was moved to tears.

She suddenly felt that there was something to do as a reporter, I had to always pay attention to the recruitment information of Yangfan Daily, and I would have to sign up as soon as there was a recruitment.

I have a bachelor's degree, and such a company is worthy of my future development and career.

"What do you do on the second and third floors?"

She steadied herself and continued to ask questions by giving full play to the professional characteristics of a reporter.

"Oh, the second floor is a newly opened infirmary, if we have a headache and brain fever, the doctor will help us treat it in time.

All workers and their immediate family members can also come directly to the infirmary for infusions when they are sick, and the infirmary does not charge a consultation fee, and half of the cost of medicine is reimbursed by the company."

"As for the third floor, the third floor is a showroom to showcase our company's various honors.

However, Xiao Jiang didn't seem to care very much, so he ...... It's like there's something on display."

"One thing?"

Oh roar, Xue Chunfeng felt like he had discovered big news.

She thanked the two workers and gave them twenty yuan out of her own pocket.

This is the rule of interviews in this era, and it is a thank you to the person who provided the news.

Twenty yuan is a huge amount of money in the era when the monthly income is just over 1,000, but I didn't expect that this man and a woman both smiled and groaned, saying that they didn't need money.

"We are genuinely expressing our heart for the company, we don't need money, besides, we ...... Hehe......"

Xue Chunfeng then remembered that one of the two in front of him was a pacesetter with a monthly income of more than 4,000, and the other female worker also had a monthly income of at least 3,000.

I really couldn't hold the twenty yuan in front of them, so I could only put it away carefully.

What kind of excellent company is this, and what kind of corporate culture inspires them to make so many achievements?

Xue Chunfeng was even more curious, and quickly got up and ran to the showroom on the third floor to have a look.

Generally speaking, the showroom is the place that best reflects the history of a company, this small company has not been established for a long time, and Xue Chunfeng is also curious why this boss has such different feelings.

Other people's bosses are frantically forcing workers to work, but she has gone to the limit to improve the treatment of workers.

Isn't she afraid that the treatment of workers is too good, and then it will affect production?

She and the cameraman went to the third floor, only to see that the large showroom on the third floor was empty, very lonely and lonely, and a few bright silver rays were cast by the spotlight above one of the crystal covers, and the things displayed in the illuminated ground were golden and extraordinary.

Xue Chunfeng walked over, and when she saw the things inside, her palms shook violently, and she hurriedly lay on the crystal cover to take a closer look.

"What is this?" The videographer asked curiously.

After a long time, Xue Chunfeng trembled and said:

"This is the first-class gold medal of the Panama International Exposition! This...... Does this company have such a background?

Why didn't they report it before?!"

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Xue Chunfeng: If you are too low-key, you are wrong, and you have to be exposed!