Chapter 237: Split

Before Su Yun came to the distillery, she had learned about the salary system of Su's distillery.

The reason why the workers in the distillery are not motivated to work, and they only think about flattering their bosses is because their wages are dead and they have no hope.

Since there is no hope, as long as these people tie up with Su Weiye and Zhang Gen to lock them, they can mix with the foreign grinders who are waiting to die in the distillery, and as for how the distillery's business is and how much wine it sells, it has nothing to do with them.

Therefore, if you want to change the status quo, you must start with the wage system.

At this time, some employees recovered from the shock and immediately loudly objected:

"What kind of bullshit wage reform is this, I'm against it!"

"Our original basic salary was 4,000 yuan, but you changed it to 2,005, isn't this our life, we won't do it!"

"What a bullshit factory director, it's a naked capitalist, come up and cut our wages, what a thing, get out of here!"

The shouting and scolding, which was so easy to suppress, immediately came up again.

But this time, Su Yun won't give them another chance to huddle.

She unceremoniously addressed the few who objected:

"From now on, I have the final say, and if you are not satisfied with my reform, you can take your salary and leave now, and I will not stop you."

At this moment, the clamoring workers obediently closed their mouths.

At this time, at the gate of the distillery, the new employee who had just joined the company mustered up his courage and asked loudly:

"Su ...... Factory director, can you really get 10,000 yuan in performance bonuses? ”

Su Yun nodded: "Of course it's true, I'm not going to cheat you for this money." ”

"All this I've sprinkled is real money."

After a pause, she explained:

"Every month, the person with the highest workload in the factory will receive a performance bonus of 10,000 yuan for that month."

"The top 10 percent will receive a performance bonus of 8,000."

"More than 30 percent, performance bonus 6,000."

"Sixty percent, four thousand."

"Ninety percent, two thousand."

"As for the last 10 percent, the performance bonus is only 500."

As soon as these words came out, those employees who had been squeezed for a long time and did not give Zhang Gensuo flattery and tribute suddenly became excited.

They used to work in the factory, and the workload was arranged the most, but the money they earned was always at the bottom, far inferior to the old fritters in the factory who knew Zhang Gensuo and Su Weiye.

If nothing else, according to their normal workload, it is easy to achieve the first 60 percent.

Even, 300 percent and 10 percent, you can also try to spell it.

In this way, the money earned in a month is worth more than the previous three or four months!

The employees who figured this out were all bright-eyed, full of energy, and ready to move.

However, there are also people who pour cold water.

The old fritters who were the first to raise objections sneered and lowered their voices to spread panic:

"Don't be too happy, if you take this money, aren't you afraid of losing your job?"

Hearing this, everyone's faces suddenly changed and they understood.

Yes, the money sounds tempting, but if you really accept it, you can only get it for three months.

Three months later, the owner of the distillery will be replaced by Su Weiye and them, and then they will ...... Won't people settle accounts after the fall?

Suddenly, the employees who were originally excited suddenly felt that the money was hot.

The emotional changes of the employees all fell in Su Yun's eyes.

She pursed her lips slightly, stepped forward, and spoke again:

"Ladies and gentlemen, what is the current situation of our distillery, I believe everyone knows very well that the declining performance year after year has made Su's distillery a little unable to make ends meet, and it may close down at any time."

"And the reason why I was able to take over the distillery was because I promised my grandfather that I would increase the profit of the distillery by 30% within three months."

"Everyone is a veteran employee, and I believe that you have a sense of belonging to the winery, and everyone hopes that the winery can get better and better, and continue to do so, so that everyone can have income."

"You are all insiders, you should understand that we don't need to do too much, we just need to get rid of some black sheep in the winery, so that the work efficiency is real and effective, and it is not difficult to increase profits by 30%."

"As long as the profit reaches the standard, then in three months, I will still be the director of Su's Distillery, and this system will continue forever, and at that time, do you still need to worry about any unemployment?"

The employees below listened quietly, and many of them had a look of interest on their faces.

Yes, as long as you get rid of a few moths and make the distillery no longer so smoky, everyone will work step by step and increase the profit by 30%.

Zhang Gensuo looked at the silent employees below, and keenly sensed that the wind was not in the right direction.

He knew that he couldn't let Su Yun go on like this, so he hurriedly coughed dryly, stepped forward and said:

"What's that...... Director Su, why don't you open here first, today is the monthly staff dinner day of our winery, and everyone is still waiting for the event to start. ”

He was in charge of logistics, and in order to consolidate his position, he specially made such a day to increase his support rate.

Su Yun didn't expect Zhang Gensuo to be so shameless, and suddenly became a little angry, pointing to his watch that was less than ten o'clock and asked, "Just went to work early in the morning, and had a dinner?" Deputy Director Zhang, do you think this is appropriate? ”

Zhang Gensuo smiled:

"Since it's a staff dinner day, of course, everyone has the final say on the time, and you can start when you want, is there any problem?"

The old employees came to their senses and chimed in:

"That's right, it's dinner day, we can start whenever we want, it's good in the morning, and we can continue to work after eating."

Zhang Gensuo was very proud, and raised his arms and exclaimed:

"If you want to have dinner with me, let's leave immediately, and if you don't want to, stay and continue to listen to the teachings of our new factory director."

After all, Zhang Gensuo is an old man who has been working for many years, and he has some deep-rooted forces in the winery, and as soon as he opened his mouth, someone immediately responded to the call, and walked out of the phalanx with a hula and planned to go to the canteen.

A team of forty-two people walked twenty-six at once.

Most of the remaining sixteen were young workers.

These people looked at the group of people who had left under pressure, and then at the slightly weaker camp around them, and after hesitating, they walked out four more.

There were only twelve people left at the scene, including the old master Zhao Ming, the new young employee he met at the gate of the distillery before, and the iron buddies who introduced him to the factory.

The old employee in his thirties glanced at Zhang Gensuo's team, then looked at Su Yun's side, couldn't help but pull the new employee's arm, and said in a low voice:

"Brother, let's go, let's go to dinner."

The young employee hesitated for a moment and shook his head:

"I'm not going."

The old employee was suddenly a little speechless:

"Isn't it, do you really believe in her pie?"

"She's our age, do you really think you can manage the winery well?"