Early the next morning, Zhang Dachuan went to the winery with Su Yun.

As a result, when the two arrived at the factory, they found that only fifteen of the 30 distillery employees who were originally assigned to the non-core work area were working.

Seventeen people were on sick leave or on strike.

And the initiator of all this is Zhang Gensuo, who is standing in front of the two of them at the moment.

When he saw the two of them, he said with a look of regret:

"Factory director, the feng shui of our factory in the past few days doesn't seem to be very good, I don't know what's going on, there are always people asking for sick leave or making moods, and they are all strange diseases that can't be found, you say it's strange."

After speaking, he also glanced at Zhang Dachuan as if he was nothing, and said in a similar manner:

"You say, will someone be in trouble with our factory, then we have to find out this person well, but we can't ruin the business of the factory because of this."

Su Yun didn't bother to pay attention to him, so she passed by him as if she hadn't heard it.

The two came to the factory radio room, Su Yun looked at the time, it was almost time for the employees to go to work after breakfast, so they picked up the microphone:

"Everyone, come to the square as soon as you hear the announcement."

The reactions of the people who heard the broadcast were mixed.

The old employees on Zhang Gensuo's side sneered, and someone asserted:

"This woman must be unbearable, seeing so many of us on strike, she is under a lot of pressure, this is a meeting to admit her mistakes."

When the others heard this, they agreed again and again:

"It makes sense, I guess it's the case, she only served as the factory director for three months, but she wants to improve the efficiency of the factory by 30%, don't tie us up, can this task be completed?"

"Hmph, I was pulling my nostrils to the sky a few days ago, but now I can't sit still, and I'm going to take the mass line, hahaha, do you say we give her a chance?"

"it, unless the woman gets down on her knees and begs me, haha."

When everyone thought of the place of pride, they all became very arrogant, and walked towards the square with the steps of six relatives who did not recognize them.

At the same time, Zhao Ming and other workers in the core area also came out when they heard the broadcast, they were all full of energy and enthusiasm, and they also had some complaints about Su Yun's sudden meeting that interrupted their work:

"What's the meeting, I'm going to make wine."

"Yes, it's a waste of time, and it's easy to have an hour of meetings, so how much wine will be delayed."

The two sides soon met in the square, and everyone looked at each other, and they all let out a cold snort, looking at each other and hating each other.

After a while, Zhang Dachuan and Su Yun appeared on the steps, Su Yun was dressed in formal clothes, with a heroic spirit of not letting the eyebrows of a woman in her grace, and Zhang Dachuan was also willing to be a green leaf at this time, holding two black suitcases in his hands, standing behind her.

Everyone's eyes fell on the suitcase, guessing what would be inside.

Zhao Mingke didn't care what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of these two people, and asked directly:

"Director, what are you going to talk about when you call everyone to a meeting? Some people are obsessed and don't make sense, and I advise you not to waste your time. ”

He thought that Su Yun was going to give in to Zhang Gensuo because of the pressure of production.

Su Yun smiled and did not explain, but nodded to Zhang Dachuan.

Zhang Dachuan stepped forward, walked to the edge of the steps, and opened the suitcase in front of everyone.

In the black suitcase, there are full of red banknotes.

At this moment, everyone's breath froze.

The people's eyes widened, and they stared at the money in shock, and let out heavy and inconsistent breathing.

Some people were even more excited and couldn't suppress the joy in their hearts, and said excitedly:

"This woman is still good, and she plans to buy us with money!"

Zhao Ming's eyes flashed with a trace of disappointment, and a deep sadness surged in his heart.

However, the next moment, Su Yun's words were unexpected.

I only heard Su Yun speak:

"It's been half a month since I took over as factory director."

"In the past half a month, some people have worked hard, some people have gone on strike, and I have seen and remembered what everyone has done."

"So, in recognition of those who work hard, I decided to give out half a month's performance bonus in advance."

There was an instant uproar at the scene, and then the anger of the old employees mixed with disdain and scolding sounded:

"Neurotic, you directly asked people to send bonuses in private, what are you calling so many people to pretend?"

"Pretend, who is acting for, how much bonus can I get in half a month, is it enough to make up for the reduced basic salary?"

"It's scattered, I can see that this woman doesn't want to develop the factory at all, she just runs to disgust people."

Su Yun turned a deaf ear to these people's remarks, and directly took out the list:

"Next, those whose names I read should come up to the stage to receive the bonus, and those who didn't read it should keep up the good work."

"Zhao Ming, the first in performance, half a month performance bonus of 5,000."

Zhao Ming in the audience was stunned, and looked at Su Yun on the stage in disbelief.

He has been working in Su's Distillery for decades, and he has always received a dead salary, and the most monthly month is when the year-end bonus is paid during the New Year, when he totaled a total of 7,000.

But now, only half a month has passed, and he has won a 5,000 performance award?

Doesn't that mean that if you add the basic salary this month, he can get 12,005?

Coming back to his senses, Zhao Ming was a little flattered, and humbly said in disbelief:

"Isn't there a mistake, I don't have so much, I'm me, I haven't done anything."

Zhang Dachuan smiled:

"What did Master Zhao say, you have been working hard for half a month, everyone has seen it, who dares to say that you are not the most workload?"

"You deserve the five thousand, come on."

Wang Peng and the others on the side were already flushed with excitement, and urged Zhao Ming in a low voice that couldn't be suppressed:

"Master Zhao, go up, why aren't you active in receiving money."

"Yes, master, you have a clear conscience, there is nothing to say about this, on!"

Under the encouragement and urging of everyone, Zhao Ming walked up the steps in a trance and took the bundled 5,000 yuan from Zhang Dachuan.

When he went down the steps, Zhao Ming almost fell, but fortunately, Wang Peng's sharp eyes helped him, so he didn't make a fool of himself in public.

However, at this moment, no one cared about Zhao Ming's mental condition, and everyone looked directly at the five thousand yuan bonus in his hand, envious.

Especially the old employees on Zhang Gensuo's side, their eyes were all red.

Half a month, five thousand, worth their hard work for a month's basic salary.

Is this new factory director's salary reform so fragrant?

Suddenly, I don't know how many people felt a faint sense of remorse in their hearts.

If I knew this was the case, I shouldn't have stood in line so early in the first place.

Seeing that the situation was one-sided, Zhang Gensuo was anxious and hurriedly said:

"If you say 5,000, 5,000, the ghost will believe it."

"Maybe a few of the top and bottom are red, and the rest are all white paper, and there are counterfeit bills."

"Cut, who wouldn't be able to find someone to act."