"Tell them, how much is your monthly salary at our factory?"
Wang Yu pointed to an employee beside him.
Well, rather than an employee, he was more like a temporary worker.
These people around him were all members of Brother Hu's gang who had been reformed. They had all washed their hands and turned over a new leaf.
Now, they were mainly responsible for the transportation of the logistics fleet and helping out with miscellaneous tasks in their daily lives.
This person was also a former thug, but he didn't follow Brother Hu, so he wasn't one of his subordinates. He could only do ordinary work.
He was naturally excluded from important or lucrative tasks.
For example, when they went out to book a restaurant earlier, Brother Hu didn't take this person with him.
To put it broadly, he was an auxiliary, auxiliary staff of the automotive factory's affiliated, non-establishment transportation team...
Of course, even as an auxiliary, auxiliary staff, this former thug was very content.
Before, he was always getting into fights, and he was a frequent visitor to the hospital and the police station. He didn't earn much money and suffered a lot.
How could it be like now? Following the young factory director Wang Yu, as long as he was willing to work hard, his life wouldn't be bad!
The young factory director truly treated his brothers well. The treatment and benefits were simply like heaven!
Although his income was at the bottom among the employees of the automotive factory, it was still a good job that others could not envy!
So, hearing Wang Yu call him out, this former thug immediately stood up straight as if by reflex, and bowed slightly with great respect... This was a habit from his past life as a thug when encountering a boss.
"Young factory director, I am Yuan Dayong, a member of the third team of the transportation brigade. I am currently responsible for transportation work on the Shuanglong Province route and handle miscellaneous tasks in my daily work."
The thug named Yuan Dayong immediately started talking at length.
"My basic salary is 50 yuan per month, with corresponding bonuses. Young factory director is generous and rewards us with food. During leisure time, he even allows us to do part-time transportation with the company vehicles, as long as it doesn't affect the appearance and quality. In a month, I can earn over 200 yuan.
Oh, yes, when the production workshop is short of staff, they will also borrow people from our fleet to provide support. When I was a child, my maternal grandfather was a blacksmith, and I learned some skills. Then, under the supervision of workshop director Li Ming, I was vaguely awarded some sort of second-level worker.
With the various bonuses and overtime pay for supporting the workshop every month, I can probably earn nearly 100 yuan."
Yuan Dayong said. This was a very normal situation for the people around the automotive factory. Who in Jiangyang County, or even in the surrounding Gujiang Province, didn't know that their automotive factory had high income and good treatment?
Although it was sometimes a bit tough, young people's strength was the cheapest. They could recover after a night's sleep.
Getting paid was the most important thing! Not to mention that Wang Yu often organized all employees to learn various skills.
The young factory director called this "versatility," which meant that besides their main job, they should at least master one or two other skills.
It wasn't required to be highly proficient, but at least usable!
With experienced masters teaching them hands-on, employees could also communicate with each other and promote each other.
Although they didn't quite understand the young factory director's profound ideas and why he spent so much effort training all the workers.
But for the workers, having someone provide opportunities to learn a skill for free was something they couldn't wish for more!
Having more skills meant more ways to make a living!
Therefore, when everyone in the automotive factory mentioned Wang Yu, they would naturally be full of praise, admiration, and respect.
...
Yuan Dayong spoke quickly, and several other people from the transportation team around him showed envy.
It was truly an honor to speak with the young factory director in person! And more importantly, this guy had secretly passed the exam for a second-level worker, which meant a raise! No wonder he had treated young ladies to movies several times recently!
On the other side, Nie Gaocheng and the others were even more dumbfounded.
What a joke? Were they hearing things?
An ordinary worker could earn over 300 yuan a month?
This... this was almost equivalent to the combined income of so many of their brothers!
"Are you bragging? How can there be such a high income?!"
Nie Gaocheng couldn't believe it. Such a high income was probably just bragging.
Even the most senior master craftsman at the metallurgical general plant only earned 120 yuan a month!
You're saying that someone who looks like he's just doing odd jobs can earn 300? That's a lie that needs a draft!
"Bragging? You're saying I'm lying to you?"
Faced with the doubt, Yuan Dayong immediately got angry.
If there was one thing he was most proud of and worth showing off, it was his identity as an employee of the automotive factory... Although he was auxiliary, auxiliary staff, it was still something ordinary people couldn't envy!
Moreover, as a former thug, his vanity kicked in, and he directly took out the money from his pocket.
"See? This is the salary I just received!"
A thick stack of money was displayed ostentatiously. Although most of it was in small bills of ten or twenty yuan, its considerable thickness was very eye-catching and tempting!
"Isn't this something you prepared in advance to trick us?"
The hunchbacked youth asked suspiciously.
"You cripples, the young factory director kindly invited you to work, but you're hesitating. What do you think you are?
Do I need to prepare money specifically to trick you?
I earn my own money and spend it myself, what business is it of yours? You your great-granduncle's second uncle..."
Yuan Dayong got more and more agitated as he spoke, even starting to curse.
"Speak properly, don't curse."
Wang Yu stopped Yuan Dayong with annoyance. These thugs always liked to intimately greet the collateral and direct relatives of others at the slightest disagreement.
"Oh, okay, young factory director."
Seeing Wang Yu's displeasure, Yuan Dayong immediately nodded, looking very well-behaved.
Then he turned around and looked at Nie Gaocheng and the others with great arrogance.
"If you're poor, don't be envious and jealous of others' high income! Let me tell you, people like me are only at the bottom at the automotive factory."
At the bottom?
Hearing Yuan Dayong's words, everyone was stunned.
An income of over 300 yuan a month! For others, they would probably wake up smiling in their dreams!
And he was at the bottom at the automotive factory? Are you sure you didn't say it wrong, and you're actually showing off your highest income here?
"Hmph, look at your unsophisticated selves! Do we need to lie to you?"
Yuan Dayong looked contemptuous.
"The highest earner at our automotive factory is Lin Jianguo, a seventh-level worker. He can earn over 2,000 yuan a month, including various salaries and bonuses, not to mention the year-end dividend!"
"What?"