Xia Houyue was so embarrassed that he couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only say: "Then let's give it to Mr. He."
Production manager Xu Kun carefully sifted through several boxes of lunches placed nearby, took out one of the boxes and handed it to Xia Houyue: "Boss Xia, this box is yours."
After Xia Houyue took it, he opened it and said, "Wow, the smallest box is so full?
Mr. Xu, which store did you buy it from? Next time I order takeout for the workers, I will order this too. It’s a great deal."
Production manager Xu Kun sang jokingly: "I won't tell you, I won't tell you."
Xu Kun handed the lunch box to the bald man, the big gold chain man, the strong man, Fang Xian, and Bian Zhenjia.
After handing it over, he said: "I ordered a few more boxes. I'm afraid there won't be enough for everyone. If you need extra food or rice, you can help yourself on the conference table."
Production manager Xu Kun came to the side of project manager Zhou Wencheng and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zhou, am I okay?"
Project manager Zhou Wencheng leaned into the ear of production manager Xu Kun and arranged things in a low voice. Xu Kun nodded while listening and said: "I will make arrangements now."
Zhou Wencheng said nothing and ate quietly.
After everyone finished eating their lunch boxes, they threw the lunch boxes in the large trash can outside the conference room and sat back down.
Zhou Wencheng took out his cigarettes and threw one to everyone on the opposite side, and finally asked Zhang Yunqing: "Mr. Zhang, do you want to burn it?"
Zhang Yunqing shook his head and replied: "If you don't have a fever, just be cool."
Zhou Wencheng replied: "If you don't want to burn it, forget it, I will."
Light the lighter with a "pop" sound, put the cigarette in your mouth over the flame, and light it.
I took a few breaths comfortably.
Xia Houyue, who was on the opposite side, smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, your cigarette is pretty good."
Zhou Wencheng took another puff, blew out a big smoke ring and said, "It's not a question of whether the smoke is good or not.
Have you ever heard of:
Is a cigarette after a meal better than a living god?"
Xiahou Yuemei smiled and nodded and replied: "I heard it, I heard it.
Many people have said this."
The conference room was quiet for a few minutes.
Zhou Wencheng glanced around the conference room and said with a smile: "Big bosses and small bosses, now I invite you to eat and smoke.
Tell me, there are so many workers here today, how are we going to close this place?"
The conference room was quiet, no one spoke.
Zhou Wencheng's sharp eyes slowly scanned the conference room several times.
He sat up straight, pulled off his jacket, flicked the ashes on the cuff of his left hand with his fingers, and said in a more serious tone: "Everyone, please stay calm and be quiet, right?"
Then let me tell you.
First of all, please be prepared. The salary verification data from the Ministry of Commerce should be released soon. Then all six of you will review it and sign it when you reach an agreement.
Doesn’t everyone have any doubts about this?"
"No."
"No."
"No."
"No."
"No."
"No."
Seeing that everyone agreed, Zhou Wencheng continued to make arrangements: "The second point is that everyone is asked to take all their workers back tonight. Don't blame the project department here. The workers will not come again tomorrow."
This time it was like a pot was exploding.
Xia Houyue said: "I am willing to follow Mr. Zhou's advice, but if I don't get paid, I may not be able to do it."
The representative of the bald worker said: "Of course it's okay to tell me to leave.
We wish we could leave your troublesome Nanshan project department as soon as possible.
But there must be a precondition. As long as you agree and fulfill it, I will immediately take the workers away and will never bother you again."
When Zhou Wencheng heard this, he felt that his hope was a little loose, so he asked: "Bald Master, what are the conditions? You made it clear that as long as I can do it, there will definitely be no problem."
The representative of the bald workers said: "It's very simple, you can do it.
Whether it's you, Mr. Zhou, or our Boss Xia, as long as we pay our wages in full, we'll leave immediately.
Otherwise, I will have room and board in your Ministry of Commerce office for a long time until I get my salary."
Zhou Wencheng said slightly dissatisfied: "Bald Master, we have been talking about it for a long time, but we have said it back again.
No matter how I fix it, I definitely won't be able to pay tonight.
Everyone take a step back, the worst is to come again tomorrow.
Why does it have to be so ugly?
If you act like this, the entire Department of Commerce will no longer be able to work normally tomorrow."
The bald master shook his head and said in denial: "Mr. Zhou, there is something wrong with your statement, I don't agree with it.
Although our workers are in your office, we are not noisy or making trouble, so it is impossible to affect your employees' work.
Unless he is lazy and doesn't want to work."
Zhou Wencheng shook his head in disbelief and said: "Bald master, it's impossible for dozens of workers to be quiet in such a small office.
What you need to think clearly is that if the Commerce Department is not working normally, it means that the project department has lost contact with the company for payment.
Then wouldn’t it be more difficult for you to get the money?”
The bald worker representative replied: "Mr. Zhou, no matter how many excuses you have, I can't leave until I get my wages.
If you tell me a thousand words, you can't do it without paying me!"
Zhou Wencheng sighed helplessly and said: "Bald Master, you have messed up the entire project department like this.
You've simply eaten the weight and become stubborn."
The representative of the bald worker master replied: "We, the workers, have all discussed this.
No matter what you say, I will definitely not leave without paying you."
Zhou Wencheng also felt that he could not communicate with the bald worker representative, so he simply ignored him and turned to the steel structure boss Fang Xian: "Boss Fang, you only have a few small workers who need money. You have to think of a way to help them."
This difficulty has been solved. Don’t push all problems to the project department.”
Fang Xian, the boss of the steel structure, replied: "Mr. Zhou, my own skilled workers are also short of wages, but they trust me to give them what they want sooner or later, so they didn't come to interfere in this matter.
But the people who are asking for money now are all small workers.
This is the first time I have dealt with them, and the trust between the two parties is very low, and now it has developed into only recognizing money and not recognizing people."
Zhou Wencheng lit another cigarette, took a puff and said: "Boss Fang, I understand that your workers should come to ask for wages, and even we should take the initiative to pay you.
However, the company's funds are tight during this period and there is no extra money to pay you first.
We must wait until Jingchuang Group pays Huatie and Huatie pays Western Construction Co., Ltd. before our company can have money to pay to the accounts of your various labor teams.
This is a process that will take some time and requires all of us to be patient."
Fang Xian, the owner of the steel structure, replied: "We understand the need to wait, but how long do we have to wait? Is it a day or a week? Or is it a month? You have to give a waiting period."