I'm really just the village head

"Walking? Brother Nine, do you think I can walk like this? I guess halfway, the ball will die..."

Liu Chunlai suddenly became hot.

Practice a hammer.

Stop practicing.

I have just made money and have not had time to enjoy life.

What's more, most of the foods these days are relatively natural, there are not so many fertilizers and pesticides, and there are not many preservatives.

Why make yourself so tired?

It turned out that it was too tired, the business was successful, and I hadn't enjoyed it yet, the money was still there, the people died, and I didn't know who was cheaper in the end.

"If you stay inactive, you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow." Liu Jiuwa said nothing.

"But the people over there are waiting!" Yang Yi didn't know what happened between the two, and helped Liu Chun to speak, "Uncle Ji, the clothing factory is waiting for Liu Chun to come."

"Walk for a while, the activity started, you ride with him." Liu Jiuwa relaxed.

Yang Yi is gone.

The weak Liu Chunlai moved forward slowly, but he also noticed that although he was tired and aches all over his body while pulling the car before, it was not impossible to persist.

Finally, when it was time to sit behind Yang Yi's bicycle, Liu Chunlai leaped forward and sat on it.

There is no shame.

"Are you offending Uncle Jiu?" Yang Yi asked Liu Chunlai, "Isn't he listening to you?"

Yang Yi has always been curious about the relationship between these people.

From the previous contact, Yang Yi knew that Liu Chunlai was in charge of a few people.

"This old dog says revenge!" Liu Chunlai sighed, sitting sideways on the back seat of the bicycle, a smell of soap coming from his nose.

There is no legendary body fragrance, only sweat.

"What is a catwalk?" Yang Yi saw that Liu Chunlai was reluctant to say, and changed the subject.

"Xiu is the transliteration of SHOW, meaning to show. As the name suggests, show is walking and showing to others." Liu Chunlai just casually explained.

This thing is too fresh.

"Last time you sold pants and danced for everyone to see, too?" Yang Yi said, almost causing Liu Chunlai in the back seat to fall off, "Liu Chunlai, you are so smart, how can you fail the college entrance examination for six consecutive years?"

Liu Chunlai did not want to answer her.

Can you explain this?

Did he take the six-year college entrance examination?

The road in the mountain city is either a slope or a hurdle. When a person rides a bicycle in many places, he is strenuous. When encountering a slope, Liu Chunlai did not feel like he was a man at all, and Yang Yi was so angry that he scolded him.

This is a bummer!

Shameless people.

No matter how she scolded, Liu Chunlai was still not moving, not only did he not come down, but Yang Yi was allowed to push him away.

You can eat enough if you have a thick skin.

Why are you tired if you feel weak?

"Liu Chunlai, it's really hard to find a person to such a shameless level as you!" Yang Yi, who had finally arrived, his clothes soaked in sweat, watched Liu Chunlai gritted his teeth.

"Excuse me, what is the face? Can it be eaten? How much is a catty?"

"you……"

Yang Yi trembled with anger.

"Hey, Manager Liu, you have more money? Not only do you walk horizontally, but also at a slower speed. Do you want people to see you who are rich more clearly?" Wang Yue looked at Liu Chunlai with a strange expression.

In the morning Liu Chun said he had money, so he walked sideways.

"How can I say it!" Thinking of Liu Chunlai's anger in the morning, Huang Li still worried that Liu Chunlai would cut the design department.

But looking at Liu Chun's situation, I also found it funny.

"Isn't this to avoid that the money is still there and the people are gone..." Liu Chunlai sighed, "How about it, are they all measured?"

"They thought we were making trouble, but they didn't agree." Wu Erwa said grimly.

Liu Chunlai knew this was the case.

"Measure the size for them and work out." Liu Chunlai was too lazy to talk nonsense. The girls Wu Erwa found were tall and pretty.

Huang Li looked at Liu Chunlai and wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

She already knew what Liu Chunlai wanted to do, and she was afraid that the impact would be bad.

But Liu Chunlai is the boss.

Liu Chunlai did not guard here, but went directly to the production workshop.

The female sewing workers in the production workshop are still working overtime even after dark.

"Work has been resumed in the afternoon. We have to cut materials and so on. It has not been completely sorted out. When everyone is familiar with it, with our production capacity, we can produce about 4,000 pieces a day, and 50,000 pieces will not last long..." Zhu Mingyu has some Worried, "The bonus is according to what you said. Each piece is 1 cent. 5. It is just a bonus. It costs about 600 a day..."

It costs nearly 20,000 yuan a month.

This is much higher than wages.

"Is it low?" Liu Chunlai was sore and in a bad mood.

Could it be that these people still think the bonus is too low?

This is in addition to the fixed salary of 36 yuan per month.

"It's not too low, but high. Everyone is still unwilling to get off work overtime because of bonuses..."

Zhu Mingyu hurriedly explained.

She was afraid that Liu Chunlai would eventually be angry because of the high cost, and blame them on them.

"It's not too low. But you have to pay attention. You can take the initiative to work overtime, and you can't joke about your body. In addition, you have to pay attention to the quality." Liu Chunlai didn't think the bonus was too low, but he didn't have any comments.

The cost of a pair of trousers, fabric, etc. is only more than two yuan, that is, if the cost of wages and electricity is included, it will not exceed three yuan2.

Liu Chunlai doesn't mind giving more bonuses.

"Really no problem?" Zhu Mingyu looked at Liu Chunlai, "According to the current wage system, the average person's salary will exceed one hundred."

"Director Zhu, as cadres, what we have to worry about is that the income of our cadres and employees is too low and they will be taken away by other factories, not because the employees are paid too much." Liu Chunlai understood Zhu Mingyu's thoughts and warned her .

Shancheng belongs to the slow-developing southwest region. Although it is the largest city in the southwest, the economy is the most developed in the west and the industrial foundation is good, but the wage level is low.

The clothing industry has low investment and quick results, which is the first choice of countless people in coastal areas.

To compete with them, there must be a strong team of workers.

Otherwise, others can dig a few people from their factory and they can directly produce.

Liu Chunlai wanted these women sewing workers to stay in the factory desperately and not be poached away.

"We are no longer a collective enterprise that eats a big pot of rice. If the factory develops well, everyone will naturally share the dividends of development. Why not have higher wages?" Liu Chunlai warned Zhu Mingyu, "In addition, it should not be because of some skilled and quick-handed workers. The prize money was a bit higher than most people, so I wanted to come down! We won’t eat big pot rice again.”

Liu Chunlai, who knows the thoughts of these collective factory leaders, will not let them ruin their plans.

All along, the Chinese people have not suffered from lack and inequality.

Seeing that someone took too high, the leaders felt that they took too much, and many people would be jealous.

Once these are suppressed, then the most common problems of state-owned factories will appear-the drain of outstanding talents and poor market adaptability.

Especially this kind of industry that does not require much technical content.