Chapter 137: Pie from the sky, it's the taste of money
A bad sentence tugged at the hearts of dozens of people, and even Yu Xiang couldn't care about comforting Daxi, and rushed out of the factory directly.
"What's wrong? Pedal pants are unsalable, no one buys them? Yu Xiang asked anxiously. But when she saw Zhou Lao Liu, she was laughing!
When is this still laughing? Yu Xiang didn't understand, but she wanted to know more about what was going on.
"Don't worry, Miss Yu."
"It's just that the pedal pants are out of stock, let's buy them, this time, we have to bring all the inventory to the square, and strive to sell them out before dark!" Zhou Lao Liu said and waved his hand and asked the sales staff to move the goods.
At this point, Yu Xiang actually didn't understand it, what he meant was understood, but he just didn't believe it.
So many goods, in just one day, sold tens of thousands of pieces? This kind of profiteering really happened to you?
I originally thought that this kind of pie-in-the-sky thing would not be able to hit me, but now... The pie is in your mouth!
"Bill! Bill! Where is the bill? Yu Xiang came back to her senses, and the first thing she did was to count the money! Although she didn't bother with money, she at least knew how much money she had now.
Zhou Lao Liu had long expected that Yu Xiang would definitely ask for a bill, so he took it out of his pocket and handed it to Yu Xiang as soon as possible.
He also obeyed Jiang He's instructions and called Mr. Jin Ge, the financial manager of Yixiang Factory, to help and settle the accounts with Yu Xiang.
After all, the accounts of this day are very complicated, and Yu Xiang... Math doesn't work. Seeing Jin Ge, Yu Xiang was in a trance.
Her hand holding the bill trembled a little, and suddenly, a sentence sounded in Yu Xiang's ear.
"I will let you have no worries about food and clothing, no longer worry about making money, in the future, you just need to sit and count the money." This is the day of the wedding, when Jiang He carried her out of the carriage, a sentence in her ear, I originally thought that this was a goal, in order to inspire them to forge ahead together, but I didn't think so... It came true by surprise...
"Miss Yu? Miss Yu? Jin Ge looked at Yu Xiang, who was distracted, and couldn't help laughing and shouting twice. When Yu Xiang came back to his senses, he pointed to the room on the side: "Where are we going to count?" Yu Xiang nodded, and the two walked over.
It was an office that Yu Xiang had specially assigned to the textile factory, and it was there when he talked about some strict things on weekdays.
...... The sun gradually sets, leaving behind the afterglow of the setting sun, rippling in the skyline. At this point in mid-April, it was calm and beautiful.
The two who can settle accounts have begun to be calm.
"Mr. Ginger, please check again, is there really so much money?" Yu Xiang carefully handed the notebook to Jinge and said nervously.
And Jin Ge, who was sitting opposite, looked at the dense traces of accounting on the notebook, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
To be honest, he's grown so big, he's never seen so much money.
"That's... I'll do the math. After verifying it as quickly as possible, Jin Ge pursed his lips and nodded at Yu Xiangzhen: "That's right, it's 260,000!" Without the slightest error. ”
"If all the pedal pants are sold in the evening, the net income should be around 417,000." After two seconds of silence, a deafening scream of surprise came from inside the room.
"Oh my God, I'm rich." ...... After the surprise, Yu Xiang ran out of the door with the account book, and was about to share the good news with Jiang He.
As if he already knew, Jiang He came to the textile factory early. After seeing Yu Xiang so excited, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.
"Are you happy?" Jiang He stretched out his hand to hold it, jumped up and down to Yu Xiang in front of him, and stroked her hair affectionately, with infinite pampering in his eyes.
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"Happy, happy, Brother Jiang, do you know how much money we make in a day?" She gestured with her gestures, her eyes smiled into a crescent moon, and the whole puppet was extremely excited to read.
Jiang He smiled and nodded: "It's good to be happy." Then he took the account in Yu Xiang's hand, and after taking a general look, he straightened up.
Yu Xiang found out that there were many people behind Jiang He, and Zhou Lao Liu was also there, and it seemed that all the pedal pants had been sold out!
Now there's a serious problem: the market for pedal bottoms is open, but it's out of stock! How will tomorrow's business be done?
In such a good situation, you can't run out of stock, right? This is a big taboo in the industry! Then the first priority now is to produce!
Non-stop production! And this is also the reason why the river comes here. He called everyone in the mill to a meeting, including all the salespeople.
"Now the situation of pedal pants sales has become clear, and it is obvious that textile factories are going to work overtime." Jiang He said calmly.
"We do not take mandatory overtime, today I am here to tell you about the specific overtime salary."
"Everyone takes the initiative, do it, and leave if it doesn't work, understand?"
"Understood!" Unexpectedly, before Jiang He was mobilized, everyone was already enthusiastic. For salespeople, it used to be a high salary, but now it is a high commission, and the combination of the two is simply a fairy income, and they naturally have no objection.
And the female workers in the textile factory, since the last holiday, everyone has become more dependent on the factory, for fear of losing such a high-paying and good job.
But now, if you have to work overtime, will you squeeze the labor force, give them very little money, and then make them do a lot of work?
Therefore, although the female workers were enthusiastic, they were still a little apprehensive and looked at the river nervously. Jiang He's eyes motioned for Kuroko to bring up a blackboard, and then he picked up the chalk and began to settle accounts for everyone, just like a math teacher teaching students in class.
"From now on, in addition to the normal daily wage, we will work overtime at three times the normal wage per hour, that is, if we can work two jobs a day, we can get eight yuan." As soon as the chalk wrote down the number eight, Jiang He heard it, and everyone behind him gasped.
Eight dollars a day! What is that concept, that is, special post teachers, only one hundred and two salaries a month, and as textile factory workers, they can get more than two hundred a month!
For them, this is an astronomical amount, enough for a large family, and they don't have to worry about eating and drinking for a year!
"Boss Jiang, you're not fooling people by saying this, are you?"
"It's just, it's too..."
"Count!" Without waiting for everyone to question, Jiang He nodded calmly and firmly and said, "I promise you that there is no lie!" Suddenly, the textile factory was boiling!
The crowd cheered and jumped, and the surrounding fields were so shocked that the cattle and sheep could not graze in peace. Passers-by were frightened by the sudden screams.
But the factory workers were so excited that they couldn't restrain themselves at all, they didn't expect that the capitalists, and such a good one as Jiang He, could give them such a high salary.
Then, they don't know that this kind of expense is a drop in the bucket for Jianghe! ...... After a short cheer, the factory workers immediately threw themselves into production, after all, they had to set up their stalls at dawn tomorrow, and they didn't have much time left.
At the same time, Zhang Shijia Construction Company is holding an emergency meeting...