Your uncle doesn’t want to talk to you and he’s biting your nose and getting slapped in the face. Since you’re looking for trouble, I’ll do it for you!
Tie Jun was furious, his eyes were raised, and he was about to strike. At this time, Ivan saw something was wrong, grabbed Tie Jun, and whispered: "Brother, please, go outside and wait for me!"
Tie Jun was puzzled. He really couldn't figure out why Ivan was so afraid of him. Even if he was the boss, he didn't have to be so spoiled!
"I'll explain to you later. Listen to me and wait for me outside!"
Ivan had a grimace on his face and added something in a low voice. Tie Jun turned around and glanced at Berezov coldly, turned around and walked out of the door angrily.
Looking back at Ivan, I saw him nodding and bending with a smile on his face. After a while, Berezov left, and Ivan hurriedly ran out.
"Brother Ivan, you are afraid of him, but I am not. Don't worry, I have friends to protect me, so any beating will be in vain!"
Tie Jun first gave a brief introduction to Ivan. Unexpectedly, Ivan sighed and actually wanted to cry. Tie Jun was even more puzzled and took out a cigarette and handed it to Ivan.
Ivan took the cigarette, took out the match, first lit it for Tie Jun, then lit it for himself and opened his mouth to explain.
It turned out that Ivan fell into Berezov's scheme. According to him, Berezov was a sinister, despicable and shameless villain.
Ivan was originally a free and unrestrained mobile second-hand car dealer, with a lot of customer resources in his hands, and he was doing well and became famous in the black market.
Two years ago, Berezov came to Ivan and said that he wanted to open a company specializing in second-hand cars. He hoped that Ivan would join him and receive high wages and high commissions.
Ivan refused at the time, because second-hand cars were all sold on the black market, and I had never heard of anyone selling them publicly. He thought it was pure nonsense, so he didn't take it seriously.
But within two months, Berezov came again. Without saying a few words, he dragged him here and proudly took out his business license.
Berezov promised that if he could come, he would just sell cars, and in addition to his monthly salary of 600 rubles, he would also be given 200 rubles for every car sold.
Ivan was a little confused. In 1988, the average salary in the Soviet Union was just over 200 rubles, or 600 rubles a month, which was equivalent to the income of a workshop director in a large factory.
Although I can earn several thousand rubles a month now, it is a black market transaction after all, and it is shady. I am worried every day. If I get caught once, my work for a year will be in vain.
The most important thing is that he knows his ability. He can sell more than a dozen cars a month through mobile sales. If he sells them openly, he can sell 180 cars a month.
If you calculate it this way, there is no capital investment and no risk. Even if you sell ten cars a month, you can still earn 2,600 rubles a month.
Thinking of this, Ivan was tempted, but he was still cautious and said he would reply in two days. Berezov had already seen the change in his eyes and said yes.
After Ivan went back, he discussed it with his friends. They all agreed that at least the income would be stable, and they also said they would come if they wanted to recruit people, so Ivan agreed.
The two formally signed an agreement and clearly defined their division of labor. Ivan served as the sales manager and was in charge of sales, while Berezov was responsible for supply and collection.
At the same time, sales tasks were also formulated, indicating that after completing the sales tasks, the sales department would receive a commission of 500 rubles for each car sold.
Ivan was very happy, this meant that after completing the task, there would be more income, so he brought over his friends who were selling cars and set up a sales department.
Since it was the only one in the country, it had many cars, and you could test drive them. In addition, Ivan and the others had many distributors from out of town, so it became very popular in the city as soon as it opened.
In the past, people had to wait for plans to be allocated and to meet the required level. Buying a car was just a dream for ordinary people. But this time, the dream has come true. You can drive a car for a few thousand rubles.
In less than half a year, Ivan took control of the country's second-hand car market, with so many distributors that they had to pay a deposit before they were allowed to join.
Ivan and his friends all made money and were very happy. Of course, the happiest person was Berezov. Only he knew how much he made.
At this time, Berezov's trap came. First, he celebrated with a luxurious dinner, and then rewarded the sales champion with a Lada. Needless to say, it was Ivan.
Standing in front of the red Lada car and taking the car keys handed over by Berezov, Ivan's nose was filled with tears of happiness, and he almost knelt down to kowtow to Berezov.
Ivan and his friends all drank too much that day, and Berezov began to brainwash him. He stood on the stage and talked about the grand blueprint for the company's development, and then proposed that employees buy shares.
Logically speaking, this is a good thing. When employees become shareholders, they become the owners of the company. However, none of them thought that this would be a huge man-eating pit.
Berezov said that since the company's profits are so good, we need to contact more car factories, rent more warehouses, stock up more cars, and establish an industry monopoly.
What do Ivan and the others know? They just know that monopoly means that they have the final say on car prices. That means they are the boss. Of course it is a good thing, so they clapped their hands and shouted "Ula".
Berezov also said that if the company wants to develop in the long run, everyone should unite, work hard first and then gain sweetness, and carry forward the spirit of hard work.
Ivan and the others were completely ignited, and they were full of enthusiasm for the four modernizations. They shouted together to follow the leader, and whatever the leader said would be followed.
Berezov laughed and shouted, since we are all masters, we will receive 100 rubles per month as living expenses, and the rest will be paid in the form of equity.
There are dividends every year, which are distributed according to the amount of equity. Whoever invests more money will get more dividends.
It lasts for three years. After three years, if you no longer want to invest in shares, you can leave and live the free life of a rich man.
No one objected, but some people said that the time was too short and should be at least five years. Berezov explained with a smile that adjustments would be made after three years.
Therefore, the key to subscribing for shares on the spot was to sign and pledge the shares. Ivan and the others calculated their savings and rushed to buy.
The next day, the money was handed over to the company's treasurer, and everyone received small cards with the company's official seal, each worth 1,000 rubles. Ivan got 30 of them.
After that, Berezov seemed to be a different person. He cursed every day, scolded anyone he caught, and even kicked and beat him when he was satisfied with the scolding.
Soon some employees couldn't stand it anymore and beat Berezov. As a result, he must have been fired. He wanted to get his shares back. Sorry, I'll wait for three years.
No one could do anything. It was written in black and white with their signatures. At this time, everyone became honest and began to tolerate him.
The employees comfort each other and scold each other. There is nothing wrong with them. If they last for three years, they can make money!
In this way, Ivan and the others entered a strange circle. They tried hard to sell cars, and all the money went into the company. Except for 100 rubles per month, all they got back were small cards.
If you work passively, fail to complete the task, and you will be fined, you have to take the money back and repay it, right?
Therefore, they agreed that they would only complete the sales task and not sell any more cars.
But it was useless. In the second month, Berezov increased the sales task. If you are not satisfied, you can just move the ball to Tudou Moving.
In this way, until now, the domestic situation has suddenly changed, enterprises have been restructured, workers have lost their jobs, food is in short supply, gangs are prevalent, and the automobile market has also been affected.
Fortunately, Ivan has a distributor network all over the country. Although it is not as popular as before, it can still complete the task.
But even so, Berezov was still dissatisfied. He put the responsibility on Ivan and tortured him every day, almost to the point of shitting on his head.
What's even more disgusting is that Berezov demoted Ivan to ordinary sales, stopped any rewards and commissions, and at the same time reduced the salary of the entire sales department.
Ivan could bear it if he was alone, but he had to give an explanation to his friends.
So, for the sake of those brothers and sisters, Ivan started to appeal, and went to the relevant departments again and again. The relevant departments were the relevant departments, and his words were effective.
Soon, Officer Ivan was reinstated, and the salary of the sales department was adjusted back, while the rewards and commissions remained the same. To this end, Ivan even led the sales department to hold a celebration banquet.
But they never expected that Berezov would act rogue again. This time he doubled the sales task and even increased the sales price of the car by 10% against the trend.
This was undoubtedly rubbing salt into the wound, causing diarrhea and anal leakage, which made Ivan feel sore and smelly, making him sick to the point of vomiting.