Lin Chuan chuckled and said: "I can use you, but now we have enough workers on the day shift, but we are short of workers on the night shift.
Night shift workers work from 8pm to 8am the next morning, and are paid two yuan a night, with no meals or travel expenses reimbursed!"
When everyone heard this, their expressions changed a bit because they were choked.
Not only that, Qin Mengying also said: "Mr. Lin, there are enough workers for the night shift. After we advertised, more than 500 people came to apply for the night shift.
They are all queuing up now. If you use Mrs. Zhang, they will definitely come and talk about it, and then there will be a fight!"
After saying this, the faces of Mrs. Zhang and others became even more ugly.
The originally beautiful idea was shattered in just two sentences.
When we arrived, Mrs. Zhang confidently told everyone that it would be no problem.
She was so special that she changed into a red top that was at the bottom of the box, and she also wore a hairpin for the first time.
Now her confidence is just like her dress, which is tacky, ridiculous, and shameful.
Sister-in-law Zhang seemed to be risking her life, and said with a face and resentment: "Lin Chuan, I think you have really forgotten how I helped your family in the first place.
When you were a bad gambler, drunkard, unable to eat, and unable to open the pot, who lent you rice and noodles? Now that you are better, you have begun to be ungrateful.
If I had known you were this kind of person, I wouldn't have given you anything I had to feed the dogs!"
No matter how she wanted to vent her inner dissatisfaction, Lin Chuan always smiled and said nothing.
After all, this was indeed the case for Lin Chuan in the past. Listening to Mrs. Zhang scolding his past now serves as a reminder for his present. He must never forget how miserable he was in the past.
But Qin Mengying couldn't listen anymore.
The moment she stood up suddenly, bursts of anger emanated from her professional attire that showed off her figure.
He even said coldly: "Sister-in-law Zhang, the past is the past, and the present is the present. You did help us a lot in the past, but we have all thanked us.
Now we are indeed running a factory, and we are indeed rich, but we have earned it based on our ability and hard work. Now we do not owe anyone anything.
It is a favor to use you, and it is my duty to not use you. If you continue to say those unpleasant things, please leave, otherwise I will call security to ask you to leave immediately!"
Qin Mengying's momentum immediately suffocated Mrs. Zhang and others.
This is what Lin Chuan taught her.
For those who go too far, you must have the aura of rejection and aloofness.
And you need to know whether the capital in your hands can suppress them.
Mrs. Zhang and the others were nothing more than a group of rural women. When they heard that they were going to call security, they were scared on the spot.
Xiaocui hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over.
She said in a soft voice: "Mengying, look why you are angry. Sister-in-law Zhang has no control over her words. If nothing else, we are still classmates in elementary school.
For my sake, don’t be like her. Look at our poor town. Only you and Lin Chuan came out and did such a big business and became a household worth ten thousand yuan.
We people don't make much money all year round. How can we not be envious when we see you wearing gold and silver? We just want to make a little money to supplement our family income.
If there is work, give us some work, if not, we won’t say anything!”
Seeing what Xiaocui said was so pertinent, Qin Mengying also softened her tone and said: "I know you want to make money, but the wages here are like this, and I do it for your own good!"
When Xiao Cui took a look, she really had nothing to say.
Just go back the same way you came.
"Okay, Mengying, let's go back first. We are still waiting to cook at home!"
Just when everyone was about to leave, Lin Chuan suddenly said: "Everyone, wait a minute!"
Everyone turned and looked at Lin Chuan.
He laughed and said: "Actually, if you want to make money, you still have a chance. You can take the clothes home and make them. I will give you one yuan to make a pair of pants, and two yuan to make a set of clothes.
If the workmanship quality is up to standard, you will be paid when you bring it. The more you do, the more you get, but the premise is that you need to pay a deposit of 20 yuan. If you don’t do it, the 20 yuan will be refunded to you!"
Everyone looked at each other and thought this was feasible.
They all know how to operate a sewing machine and make clothes. All they need to do is take back the cut fabrics and accessories and sew them together with the sewing machine.
Lin Chuan also considered it from the perspective of economic interests.
There are as many as 80 laborers like Mrs. Zhang in the town. Mobilizing them all will double productivity.
After all, they are idle and can make some extra money. Wouldn’t that be great?
Therefore, Xiaocui was the first to make a decision.
"I'll do it. I'll do it today. Where can I pay for the materials?"
Under her guidance, everyone paid out one after another, even those who didn't have any money had to borrow first.
Qin Mengying really felt that Lin Chuan had become so smart now.
There are more women in the town than there are garment factories. If the climate is established, the productivity cannot be underestimated.
So she immediately collected the money and sent materials to them, and made an agreement to deliver the goods and pick up materials once every two days.
After sending Mrs. Zhang and others away, Qin Mengying happily took Lin Chuan's arm and said in a low voice: "Why are you so smart? Now our productivity can at least double!"
Lin Chuan smiled calmly and said: "This is not enough. Now our orders are in the tens of thousands, and people are rushing the goods every day. Now we still have to expand our productivity, otherwise we won't be able to design new clothes!"
While the two were talking, Lin Chuan suddenly discovered that Wang Kaizhe's Mercedes-Benz had appeared outside the gate again.
Xi Xiaolei also walked out of the office building with a gloomy face, said hello to Lin Chuan, and went to see Wang Kaizhe.
Lin Chuan was in no mood to get involved in the conflicts between them. He still had many issues to consider now, the first of which was the brick factory.
When choosing the site, Lin Chuan considered the suburbs in the south of the city because the soil in that area was very suitable for brick-making.
What we need to do now is to select the specific location and then get the permit to start construction.
At this time, outside the gate, Wang Kaizhe stared at Xi Xiaolei very angrily and said coldly: "Tell me what's so good about Lin Chuan? He's just a small boss of a shabby clothing factory.
How much money can you make in a year? How can you develop with him? Is the vice president of the hotel where I invested millions worse than the boss of a broken factory? He only gives you 150 yuan a month?
What do you think? Tell that tailor what it is that fascinates you?"
Xi Xiaolei said coldly with no expression on her face: "Wang Kaizhe, please be careful what you say. Lin Chuan is my boss and a person I respect. I can do it to whomever I am willing to do."
It has nothing to do with you, I just want to tell you when I see you, please don’t disturb my work again!"
After saying that, Xi Xiaolei turned around and left.
Wang Kaizhe said with great resentment: "Okay, he is your boss, then I will prevent him from being the boss!"