Rutang said yesterday that she would give Director Wu a benefit when checking out. Director Wu was only thinking about the payment yesterday and had no time to think about it.
Rutang mentioned it again, and Director Wu finally remembered it.
"Looking at your age, how much older are you than my mother? Are you in your forties?" Rutang asked.
"I'm forty-six this year, what's wrong?" Director Wu replied.
"Forty-six, I will retire in a few years. If I retire from the position of factory director, the pension will not be particularly high." Rutang asked straightforwardly.
Director Wu's expression became embarrassed.
This matter is quite embarrassing to talk about.
Although he is the factory director, he is not considered a cadre and can only be treated as a worker.
"According to the current policy, you can only be paid 80% of your salary. This is still the treatment you get after working for 20 years. To be honest, I don't think it's worth it for you."
The salary of a factory director is a little higher than that of ordinary workers, but if you retire, the hidden bonuses will definitely disappear.
"Brother and sister, why do you ask this?" Director Wu tried to change the awkward topic.
"I said this because I saw that you fell in love with our couple and I thought about it for you. This project we are now working on may be an opportunity for you to change your destiny."
"What?!" Director Wu was shocked.
He just wanted to make a small fortune and be quiet before retiring. From what Rutang said, it seemed like things were not simple.
"If I were you, I would immediately go back and work overtime to let the workers drive out the remaining 7,000 pieces. Let's make a profit while the iron is hot. Then you would find your superiors, use increasing profits as an entry point, negotiate with your superiors, and ask for your promotion.
"
Director Wu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his mouth was open and speechless.
Use profits to blackmail your superiors... for a promotion?!
He had never thought of such a thing, and had never heard of it. It was too... bold.
If he hadn't heard it himself, Director Wu would have even thought he was hallucinating.
Is this really what a girl in her early twenties should say?
Yu Yaoyang just raised his eyebrows and seemed not surprised by his wife's shocking words.
When the two of them were studying how to create a hit product, Rutang once said that the biggest fear in doing this was not not being able to sell it, but how to keep it from being kicked out after the product became popular.
It seemed that she had expected this move.
"Brothers and sisters, you are too bold. How can you make demands to the leader? It is my job to create profits for the factory -" Factory Director Wu wanted to say a few words, but when he met Rutang's clear words
Eyes, I can’t say any more.
Okay, these high-profile words are not his true intention.
"It is true that it is your duty to increase profits, but if you distribute according to work, you have created huge profits for the factory, but you can only retire as the director of the factory. Is this fair to you? The opportunity has been given to you.
Whether you can grasp it or not is your business, I can say with certainty that this will be your last chance before retirement."
Rutang simply spoke more clearly.
It’s not that she wants to be a Holy Mother to help someone who has nothing to do with her family.
Rather, it takes into account the limitations of the times.
At this time, it is almost impossible for the north to set up an independent clothing factory.
Not to mention that buying equipment and recruiting workers requires a large amount of money, but even running through the procedures can break your legs. This is not an era of complete economic freedom in a few decades. There are too many restrictions.
Even if they could run through it, these procedures, setting up a factory, purchasing equipment, and selecting a location, not to mention whether the Rutang family had enough money, would definitely not be able to afford it at this time.
It took at least half a year to do it, and the popularity of Sachiko's shirt was only a little bit.
If you set up a factory privately and are reported, the consequences will be extremely serious.
If Rutang wants to make money within the rules, there is only one way to go.
Borrow a chicken to lay eggs.
Supporting Director Wu is her best choice.
After a minute-long silence, Director Wu finally stopped pretending.
"Brother and sister, I accept your kindness, but let me tell you frankly, even if I believe you, this kind of clothes can indeed be a big seller, and the boss is not stupid. The cost of imitating the clothes is very low. I use this to threaten the boss, and the boss is totally fine.
Remove me, replace me with a new factory director, casually dismantle the clothes, re-sample them, and they can be copied very quickly."
Not only can your own factory copy it, but it is also possible for other factories to see it and want to imitate it.
This thing has no technical content. It is very easy to be imitated and mass-produced on a large scale. How can it be blackmailed?
Rutang smiled slightly, this was what she was waiting for.
What Factory Director Wu meant was "It's impossible to do this," not "He doesn't want to do it."
Since you want to do it, it’s easy to do.
"Just do as I say and go back and do some extra processing to make the clothes. After we earn this vote, you can make a request to the higher-ups. If I guessed correctly, the higher-ups definitely want to pick peaches."
"What is peach picking?" Director Wu asked.
"What my wife means is that the higher-ups want to take your credit. It's like saying that you paid to marry your daughter-in-law, and they will replace you with someone else during the wedding." Yu Yaoyang gave an easy-to-understand explanation.
Director Wu’s head is three times bigger. Doesn’t this mean he should retire early?! What kind of bad idea is this?
"If I were your superior, I would scowl and scold you angrily. Who asked you to make your own decisions without reporting the matter? Even if the profits are for the factory, your behavior is against the rules and you will be suspended," Rutang said.
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Director Wu's face turned green. He thought to himself that his sister-in-law had such a beautiful mouth, but how could she speak so irritatingly?
This is not asking him to find a leader for promotion. This is asking him to jump into a pit of fire, right?
"Of course you don't have to go, but do you still have a way out now? The second-in-command in your factory has not dealt with you for a long time. He is working overtime and doing private work in the factory. How could he not notice? I'm afraid he has already planned to find the leader.
I'm going to inform you." Yu Yaoyang understood his wife's thoughts and immediately followed her thoughts.
When Director Wu heard this, he thought, good guy, if you go with him or go to the leader, you will be dead.
He even began to suspect that these two people were not undercover agents sent by the second-in-command to trick him to death, right?
"Instead of waiting for the deputy director to report, you should take the initiative in your hands. Just do as I say, go back and work overtime, make the accounts transparent, and don't charge a penny. After proving your innocence, go to talk to the leader.
Conditions. Of course, we will share your share with you from my family’s profits, ensuring that the higher-ups won’t find anything wrong with you.”
"But what if the leader picks my peaches?" Director Wu asked.
"Just let him pick. Remember, don't fall out with him. Keep smiling and tell the leader that you are doing the best for the factory. The leader has a more suitable candidate. You respect the leader's choice. However, this peach picker will definitely stab him in the future.
Big basket, you are willing to take over the mess at any time, but just cleaning up the mess is a different price."
Rutang revealed his trump card.
"How do you know that if someone else becomes the director of the factory, he will definitely make a big mistake?" Director Wu was confused.
Yu Yaoyang raised a smile, isn't this nonsense?
Because no matter who comes to pick peaches, the new factory director does not have the ruthless role of his wife as a military advisor.