Chapter 431: The Old One of the Fishing Grounds
When it came to debt, Chu Xuan was a little angry.
I didn't tell Fang Ping'an on the phone.
I'm going to wait for him to come, and then I'll have a good break.
He even wanted to transfer the fishery directly to him.
However, considering that he now occupies Sheng Ping's head, the transfer of ownership is not realistic.
Seeing that Chu Xuan was silent, Wu Bingwen looked stunned, "You want me to follow you, with an annual salary of at least 20,000 yuan!" When I have a profit in the future, I will pay dividends, and I want one-third of the profit! ”
Chu Xuan suddenly braked suddenly, "What are you kidding?" You can get off now! I can't afford you, and I'm going to ask for another master. ”
Wu Bingwen opened the car door without hesitation, got out of the car quickly, just took two steps forward, suddenly thought of his debts, and quickly sat in the car.
"I'll do it with you! Just according to the salary you said. ”
It's not that he wants to coax him, but his reputation has been stinked in the business world, and no one wants to hire him as a general manager.
Only Chu Xuan was willing to give him this position.
What's more, no one is willing to give him an annual salary of 10,000 yuan.
He had to earn money to pay off his debts as soon as possible, or the gang on the board of directors of the martial arts company would sue him.
According to the law here, he will definitely be arrested.
He didn't want to retire in prison.
Chu Xuan didn't drive him out of the car again and started the car again.
In a few days, Wu Bingwen will know how difficult her Chu Xuan's money is.
After arriving at the Hunter Fishing Ground, Chu Xuan immediately arranged for Wu Bingwen to take office.
John learned that Wu Bingwen was wearing many hats, so he chatted with Chu Xuan privately.
"Boss, I want to know, who is higher in my position or Mr. Wu?"
Previously, John was the elder of Hunter's Fishery.
After Chu Xuan came, John retreated to the second child.
Now, Chu Xuan has brought Wu Bingwen over again, and John feels that he will be demoted again.
Unexpectedly, Chu Xuan came and said, "In the future, you will still have the final say in the fishing ground." ”
John thought there was something wrong with his ears, "Boss, can you say that again?" ”
Chu Xuan said patiently, "When the fishing ground is on the right track, I will leave, and I will come back every year when I harvest in the future." As for Wu Bingwen, the hardest and most tiring work in the fishing ground belongs to him. Who made him the general manager? Rest assured! He has a fancy for the salary and will not leave easily. I remember to draft the division of labor for the fishery personnel overnight. ”
John immediately understood, and looked excited, "Thank you for your trust, tomorrow morning, I will break down the work to each person, and list them one by one on a piece of paper for everyone to sign." At the end of the year, the person who completes the work will be given a bonus, and the salary will be deducted if it is not completed! ”
Chu Xuan nodded with satisfaction, "I'll wait for your good news." ”
John knew a little bit, and she needed such a subordinate.
This time, John prepared a special place for her, with a private courtyard, a water heater and flushing toilet in the toilet, a natural gas, gas stove and refrigerator in the kitchen, a washing machine on the balcony, and a fan and heating in the bedroom......
Although it was rented, Chu Xuan was very satisfied.
After all, you have to live here for two or three months.
As for Wu Bingwen, John arranged for him to go to the staff dormitory.
After Wu Bingwen saw the bachelor dormitory, he ran to the gate of Chu Xuan's courtyard and asked Chu Xuan to rent a courtyard for him, which must be equipped with the same configuration as this one.
Chu Xuan called John over, "How much is the monthly rent of this yard?" ”
John held out a finger and shook it.
Wu Bingwen looked disdainful, "Isn't it ten yuan a month?" Hurry up and rent another place, the rent will be deducted from my salary! ”
The corners of John's mouth twitched, what good thing did he think? "It's not ten. It's a hundred dollars per month. ”
Wu Bingwen squatted on the ground, drooping his head, thinking about whether to rent such a good yard.