Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Everyone, everyone, listen to me." Zhang Sheng roared at the top of his voice, before his voice reached the ears of the workers.

After the voice was a little softer, Zhang Sheng hurriedly said: "Due to objective reasons, Jielikang is unable to send the salary to everyone... Please be quiet, please be quiet..."

Amidst the drumming noise raised by the workers again, Zhang Sheng only felt his forehead swell, and he had to use a higher voice to say: "Everyone, we will repay everyone's wages soon, and we will pay twice the wages."

The workers were quiet now, and someone asked, "Do you really pay twice the wages?"

"It's really double the salary!" Zhang Sheng looked relieved, it's better than three times, and it's a small credit.

Tian Shichang stood up at this time and asked: "Did you post twice last month and this month?"

Zhang Sheng was taken aback: "Don't you only owe last month's salary?"

"This month is coming to an end, you won't pay last month's wages, and then just move the things in the factory and leave." Tian Shichang said, turning to everyone, said: "Workers, just pay two Monthly salary, everyone also suffers, if Zeneca leaves, what will we do in the future? We still get less salary during training.”

"That's right." When it came to their own interests, everyone was very serious.

1984 was not like 2004. If you were looking for a job, you could find a job, and even factories couldn't recruit workers. In China in 1984, except for Shenzhen, which had a large number of recruits, in other parts of the country, there were many young and middle-aged people who wanted to work but had no work.

The great migration of migrant workers in later generations does not exist in this era. Whether it is Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou or other industrial cities, there are endless labor forces that can be absorbed only from the rural areas around the cities.

In an era when a family of four in rural areas could only earn 200 yuan a year, urban workers’ wages ranged from tens to hundreds of yuan a month, which was enough to create a black hole-like attraction.

However, in places like Hedong Province or Xibao Town, it is very difficult for workers to find jobs after they leave their jobs.

Even the workers in the current Westjet factory are mostly children of the West Fort Meat Factory, because the West Fort Meat Factory simply cannot accommodate so many children, so they have to turn to the outside world for help. Solving the work of children has always been one of the main tasks of such state-owned enterprises and diplomatic exchanges.

Compared with the young workers of labor service companies in other factories, the treatment of WestJet factory is undoubtedly excellent, which makes the position of WestJet factory a very heavy weight. No matter what the reason is, this time the suspension of work is indeed true. Let everyone be scared.

"We want job guarantees, and you have to guarantee that workers will not be fired and resume work as soon as possible." Tian Shichang said seriously.

Factory Manager Li saw that what he said was a bit off the mark, so he immediately corrected it: "When you resume work, in addition to paying workers' wages, you also need to pay our dividends."

The problem suddenly became complicated, making it difficult for Zhang Sheng to deal with it.

"Pay the wages of the workers first." Team leader Feng gave Zhang Sheng a hand, and asked him in a low voice, "Have you brought any money? Pay the wages first, and then talk about other things. Don't digress."

"We came out with 10,000 yuan, which can pay two months' salary, and four months' salary is definitely not enough." The number of people in the WestJet factory is relatively small, and the monthly salary without bonuses is not very high.

Team Leader Feng said without hesitation: "Those who can pay for two months count as two months. You open the door to check the equipment first, and the deadlock will be resolved, right?"

"Okay." Zhang Sheng has no experience in this kind of thing,

I can only listen to Team Leader Feng.

He went back to report to Wells, and planned to withdraw the money after getting permission. Unexpectedly, Wells, who had always been timid, flatly rejected Zhang Sheng's suggestion.

Team Leader Feng went over to ask in displeasure, and said to Zhang Sheng: "Don't be timid. At this time, not making a decision is the worst decision."

"Director Feng, don't worry, Mr. Wells may have thought more about it." Zhang Sheng and Wells chattered, and continued to translate: "Mr. Wells said that there are two ways to end the strike. One of them is that the management agrees to the demands of the strikers, and the two sides reach an agreement, so it ends."

"Well, can it end without reaching an agreement?"

Zhang Sheng took a careful look at Wells and said, "Yes, another way is that the strike party cannot continue, so that the strike is forced to stop."

"Why the strike was forced to stop..." Group Leader Feng stopped halfway through his speech, and said with a strange look in his eyes, "You mean, the workers couldn't hold on any longer, they had no money to eat, no money to see a doctor, so they were forced to stop?"

"It's not what I meant, but what Mr. Wells meant. He said that this is a common phenomenon of strikes in the UK. In the UK, if a trade union organizes a strike, the strike union members will be given basic living expenses. If there is a strike, transportation expenses will be paid. Even so, some large trade unions will not be able to persist due to financial problems in the process of organizing strikes." Zhang Sheng explained with sweat, and said: "Mr. Wells believes that , before a strike occurs, the employer has an advantageous position, but once the strike has occurred, it is often the striker who is in an advantageous position, because the cost of the employer is extremely high, but the only advantage of the employer is that the capital is relatively strong, and there is still a delay It’s not too much to pay the workers two months’ salary now, but if they continue to strike after receiving the money, it’s equivalent to…”

"A capital enemy, right?" Team Leader Feng's expression was also ugly, and he said, "It's really the ugly face of a capitalist."

Zhang Sheng lowered his head and dared not speak. The problems they face now are so similar to the problems faced by old China that everyone considers the political risk.

"You can figure it out." Director Feng didn't dare to provoke such a thing.

Zhang Sheng quickly grabbed him and said, "Director Feng, we are willing to give money."

"Then you will give it."

"Mr. Wells is willing to pay four months' wages in one lump sum and sign a long-term employment contract as the workers demand, as long as the workers agree to stop the strike."

Director Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "This is a good thing."

"But we can't agree to the request of the Xibao Meat Factory for the time being, because the headquarters is responsible for the dividends, and we in China have no right to pay the money." Zhang Sheng became more and more fluent, and said: "We want to ask Director Feng to stabilize the Xibao Meat Factory. Joint factory, end the strike first."

"I'm afraid Lao Li won't agree." Director Feng knew that the Westburg Meat Factory was using the workers of the WestJet factory to cause trouble. As far as the workers of the WestJet factory were concerned, it was only a matter of one word for them to end the strike.

Zhang Shengdao: "Whether you agree or not, if we meet the demands of the workers and they continue to strike, the nature will be different, right?"

"Okay, you tell the workers, I'll stabilize Lao Li first." Director Feng also thought this was a solution, and he looked a little more relaxed, and said with a smile: "Zelikang is rich and powerful, and I don't want to pay for two months. Pay for four months."

"It's worth the money." Zhang Sheng said, standing on the high platform, and shouted: "I will prepare money now, four months' salary for each person, two months' salary for the previous month, and two months' salary. This month’s wages will be supplemented, as long as you promise to pay the wages in place, the strike will stop, and I will withdraw the money now.”

The momentum of the workers at the WestJet factory dropped sharply. Although they didn't speak, the temptation of nearly 1,000 yuan was still hard to refuse.

"Okay, if there is no objection, I'll go and withdraw the money." Zhang Sheng waited deliberately on the top, but no one objected, even the few people who had agreed in advance had no idea at this time, so they couldn't object to the payment of money to the workers, right? .

Yang Rui quietly came to the side of Director Li who was in a hurry.

"Just send someone to follow, so that he can't get the money." Yang Rui gave an unexpected answer.