Volume 2, Huang Feihong Chapter 11, The Thirteenth Aunt's Camera
Although he knew that the beauty in front of him was not Jiahui, but just a movie character she played! But Lei Weidong was still a little excited to see Aunt Thirteen, and finally saw a familiar face!
Of course, seeing Aunt Thirteen and Huang Feihong kissing me and me, greeting each other and shaking hands, Lei Weidong was also a little vinegar!
Hey, there are gains and losses, although he can get eternal life through the flood wilderness, but he may never see Jiahui and Honggu again!
"Come! Aunt Thirteen! Let me introduce you! This is my new apprentice! Ah Dong, he just returned from the United States a few months ago. Huang Feihong pulled Lei Weidong to introduce to the thirteenth aunt.
"Of course I know! Your apprentice Lei Weidong is a celebrity in Foshan, and I have heard people say it many times when I first arrived in Foshan! It is precisely because of this apprentice that you opened the largest textile factory in Guangzhou! " Aunt Thirteen smiled and said to Huang Feihong that she was already very familiar with his apprentice!
"Uncle God, Aunt Thirteen, you are too polite!" Lei Weidong stepped forward and arched his hand:
"I can build a factory by relying on the name of the master, without the master I can't do anything, is my goduncle also interested in this industry!
"No! No! I still don't toss when I'm old!I'm still doing my old job!" Uncle Godfather waved his hand to show that he just wanted to get to know Lei Weidong, and other things hadn't been considered yet!
"Feihong, come, let's take a picture with this bird and leave a souvenir, this is a precious breed brought by Lao Zhao, which is rare!"
Uncle Gan pulled Huang Feihong and pointed to a table with a birdcage.
A precious bird is jumping around in it, very lively!
"Okay!" Huang Feihong was also interested in the photo, so he smiled slightly and followed Uncle Zhang.
Roasting birds is about to start, looking at this classic scene, Lei Weidong didn't say anything, but looked with great interest, how did Aunt Thirteen cook the birds, such a scene can't be seen in the 21st century!
"Thirteen, take a picture of us!" Uncle Zhang pointed to the camera in Aunt Thirteen's hand.
"Okay!" Aunt Thirteen smiled and nodded.
Lei Weidong came to the side of Aunt Thirteen and looked at the thing like a sun lamp in a child's hand with great interest!
This is the earliest searchlight! I just don't understand why magnesium powder was added to this thing.
And if you add more magnesium powder, you will!
Really!
"Poof!"
A flash of fire erupted from the sun's lamp!
Martial arts master Huang Feihong's reaction speed was fast, and while dodging by himself, he kicked Uncle Zhang next to him out with a chair.
It's just that I pity the "chaise finch" in the cage, because there is nowhere to hide in the cage, and Huang Feihong doesn't have time to kick it out!
It can only be hung upside down in a cage, exuding the smell of meat, and it is already cooked!
"It's so pitiful--!" Looking at the little bird that was still smoking, Lei Weidong almost laughed!
As for its owner, Lao Zhao looked at the cage and didn't say a word!
I don't know if it's going to be a bad breath!
"Feihong, I'm going back to England soon, let Thirteen stay with you for a while! You help me watch him!"
"Wouldn't it be inconvenient to live with me! I don't have a woman there! She's a girl!" Although Huang Feihong was happy in his heart, he still shook his head and refused.
"How inconvenient! It will take a few years for me to go out, and it's always bad to take her out and let her mix with foreigners! I'll leave it to you! Aunt Thirteen can take care of herself, as long as you show me!
Who is my goduncle, an old fox, he has already seen through Huang Feihong's thoughts!
It's just that he has long regarded Huang Feihong as his son-in-law in his heart, so he doesn't say anything, and deliberately creates opportunities!
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"Raise wages..."In the conference room of Huang's Textile Factory, a group of people looked at Lei Weidong in surprise.
"Why!" asked Li Xiaotang, who was in charge of managing production and Huang Feihong's apprentice.
"It's very simple! Master thinks that the textile factory makes too much money, and putting so much money in Bao Zhilin will not have a good impact, so he wants to share some with everyone!
"This!" Lei Weidong's words made a group of people a little speechless, if you look at the problem from the perspective of the capitalists as accomplices of the capitalists, the workers are just props to earn profits.
Since it's a prop, you don't need to be respected, as long as you don't starve to death!
But think about Master Huang's personality!
And everyone took it for granted!
That's how it was when I was in Bao Chilin!
For the poor, there is often no charge for medical treatment, and the money for medicine is also subscribed!
Otherwise, with Master Huang's medical skills, Bao Zhilin would not only earn a few hundred silver dollars a year, and a good doctor would not worry about patients not coming to the door!
So after thinking about it, Ya Shasu, who was in charge of finance, spoke. "Then how is Master going to raise the wages of the workers?"
"Senior brother, how much does the factory spend every month in terms of workers' wages?" asked Lei Weidong.
As an international student who came back from the United States, although he likes to study medicine, he is still very good at managing finances!
Without thinking about it, he opened his mouth and said: "The wages of female workers are divided into raw hands and skilled hands, because the start time is not long, most of the female workers are raw hands, the number of skilled hands is not very much, and the wages of raw hands are not high, and now on average, the daily wage of female workers is 0.07 yuan!"
Now all the personnel in the factory add up, there are only 1,000,480 people, counting the British technicians, the monthly salary expenditure is about 4,000 yuan, and in the future, there will be more skilled workers, and the salary will increase some, and it is estimated that almost 60,000 silver dollars a year is enough!"
"Sixty thousand silver dollars a year, so how much profit do we make every month?" Lei Weidong wrote down this number in his notebook!
"It depends on how it goes!" Tooth rubbing Su scratched his head a little embarrassed:
"If you don't count the depreciation of the machine, after deducting the purchase of raw materials and employee wages, as well as the various taxes payable, the monthly profit is about 40,000 or 50,000 silver dollars.
Now the production volume has not been fully exerted, and in two months, with the increase of skilled workers, the monthly profit will reach 50,000 or 60,000 silver dollars, or even more!"
Speaking of this, Ya Cha Su also had some pride in his heart.
I used to study medicine with my master, not only because I like medicine, but also because I want to support my family!
But how much does Bao Zhilin make?
With Master's character, it's not bad to spend a few hundred silver dollars a year!
It's like a textile factory now, with a profit of tens of thousands of silver dollars a month, and the income is hundreds of times that of Bao Zhilin.
"Everyone has seen it! There is at least 40,000 silver dollars in profit a month! Of course Master is not happy with such a high profit! So I am ready to raise everyone's salary! Pay benefits!" Lei Weidong announced Huang Feihong's decision.