Chapter 435 Off-season

"Damn." Du Gangbai cursed angrily, and he was cheating himself.

Three days later, in Jiang Xiaobai's office, Chen Shaodong reported to Jiang Xiaobai with a smile on his face.

"The factory manager, there are only 20 people late today. More violations are made, 100, and only 3 people absent from work."

Chen Shaodong said that although there are still many people who violate the rules.

However, compared with the past, it has dropped significantly.

Especially the number of late people, I don’t know how many fewer people are.

"Okay, this is still effective, hold on." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

The number of people who violate the rules remains high because of the problems of throwing garbage and spitting everywhere have been developed for a long time.

It is not something that can be changed in a short time. As long as they consciously want to change, Jiang Xiaobai thinks it is good.

"Well, I know the factory director." Chen Shaodong nodded and said.

"Persevere for a while, and take advantage of the period of time to plan the job assessment. We will reduce our jobs in the next step." Jiang Xiaobai said.

Catching violations of regulations and discipline is just the first step. After maintaining for a period of time, workers will get used to it and develop good habits, which is a matter of job assessment.

"Well, it's time to slow down for a while, otherwise the discipline will be stable, so the job assessment will be started, which will easily arouse the workers' rebellious mentality." Chen Shaodong said.

"Well, go, but you have to prepare in advance." Jiang Xiaobai ordered, and after saying that, he stood up.

It's time to get off work. During this period, Jiang Xiaobai has been living in the factory for many days because of the Daxing Glass Factory assessment.

Now that the situation has stabilized, it is time to go back and take a break.

When Jiang Xiaobai walked out of the factory, he heard the workers in groups of three or three walking around the factory and chatting.

"Yesterday I got the laundry detergent, soap and cigarettes. You don't know, but I can't get it. The garbage in my hand was about to be thrown out. Suddenly, I saw the patrol team of the Personnel Department not far away, and he shouted and hugged it in his arms."

"You can still hold it in your arms. I spit out a thick phlegm at that time. I saw the patrol team. There was no way. I didn't take anything today."

At this time, a worker behind him smiled and said, "Old Shi, you can bend down and give it to you in your mouth."

"Get out, are you disgusting? Do you think I am you? I heard that when I entered the factory yesterday, I was sprinting for the last hundred meters, so I didn't hit the door."

The worker who was caught in spit said unhappily.

"Isn't this a death without hitting it? I got the powder paper and toothpaste this morning."

The workers behind said indifferently.

Jiang Xiaobai slowed down and smiled on his face as he listened to the chats of several people.

It's almost time, everyone's thoughts are gradually changing.

By the time this month, the salary will be paid at the end of the month, it will be even more exciting to these workers.

"You are really good, please do it..." When the worker turned his head again, he saw Jiang Xiaobai behind him and couldn't speak.

"Director Jiang."

Listening to the workers' words, the other workers also looked back and saw that it was Jiang Xiaobai, and everyone greeted him.

"Manager,"

"Manager." Although they are both older than Jiang Xiaobai and much older, Jiang Xiaobai is the factory director after all.

No matter what they think in their hearts, they are always polite at this time.

Of course, I can’t talk about being respectful. Everyone is the owner of the factory, and the workers are quite strong.

"Okay, it's okay. I just listened to you when I talked to you." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, he waved his hand and got into the car.

Drive the car all the way toward the flagship store.

I don’t know why, but after the New Year, Jiang Xiaobai always feels that there are more cars on the road than before the New Year.

"I'm back. I haven't come back for so many days. If I don't come back, I'll go to find you. I thought you were kidnapped."

When Song Weiguo saw Jiang Xiaobai stopping the car, he smiled and said.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"It's nothing, I haven't eaten yet, let's go, let's talk while eating." Song Weiguo took Jiang Xiaobai to the small restaurant in the alley.

"Xiaobai, you haven't been here for a long time." As soon as you entered the hotel, the boss greeted him warmly.

"Isn't this busy? It's still the third brother, just watch it." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

"Okay, two meats and one vegetable, you can sit down first, drink some water, and the food will be done soon." The boss's wife smiled and poured water for the two of them, then turned around and went into the kitchen.

"There are a lot more people in this restaurant than before." Jiang Xiaobai looked at it. It turned out that there was no one in the restaurant at this order.

But now there are still guests eating in groups of three or three. Although there are not many, there are also some, and people come in to have dinner from time to time.

Although most people only order one bowl of noodles, or a bowl of rice and a vegetarian dish, there are a lot more people than last year.

"Well, after the New Year, there are more cart masters on the roadside, and there are also scattered people coming to the city to do small business. There are a lot more people carrying goods and carrying burdens. With more people, there will naturally be more people eating."

Song Weiguo said.

"Well, how is the business of Jiang Xiaobai's flagship store after the beginning of the year?"

Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"How is it? It's lukewarm, far worse than before the year." Song Weiguo said disappointedly.

"I guessed that every year after the Chinese New Year is the off-season for buying and selling clothes. It is normal to have fewer people. How about it compared to department stores?"

Jiang Xiaobai said.

"It must be better than the department store, but it is slightly worse than last winter." Song Weiguo said with his head held high.

We look like we don’t look down on the department store. We only compare ourselves with ourselves, and we want to break through our own performance.

What's the same with a department store? Is it better to have no comparison between the two?

"Look, I'm going to show off you," Jiang Xiaobai smiled and scolded.

"By the way, Xiaobai, what do you mean by off-season?" Song Weiguo asked.

At this time, there is no such thing as peak season and off-season in China.

Off-season is a product that does not have a certain period of time, and continues to decline in sales, and for some reason, certain rules have been formed.

The peak season is exactly the opposite. In terms of selling clothes, before the New Year, it is the peak season of the year.

On the other hand, the period from the Chinese New Year to May and June is all off-season.

So during the off-season, business is a little bit bad, which is normal.

Jiang Xiaobai said slowly, and Song Weiguo was stunned when he heard this.

I don’t know where Jiang Xiaobai heard these theories, but they all made sense anyway.
Chapter completed!