Ai Fei walked down the living room in a neat dress: "Mom, good morning, Yugong, good morning."

"Good morning, Xiao Aijun." The two ladies bowed and said hello at the same time: "Have breakfast?"

"Um." Ai Fei nodded and sat down at the dining table. French toast, fried ham, poached eggs, and a large glass of milk were already placed on the table. He picked up a piece of French toast and applied butter, and then put a few slices of ham: "What are the arrangements today?"

"Yes," Yumiya turned around from the Ruoji stand, standing straight, with a serious look: "I think I'll ask you about the factory."

Ai Fei chewed the bread with a big mouthful of doubt in his eyes: "Hi! I know you don't want to discuss work at home, and it won't delay your long time."

"Okay." He swallowed the bread: "Tell me."

"Hi Yi!" Yumiya nodded solemnly: "I want to dismiss some employees who have been unwilling to accept my orders in the factory, and I hope you will get your permission."

"I told you when you took over Mrs. Hit's job, that the factory is yours and I will not be random. If you think it is the right decision, I will definitely support it. For example, this time, if you think it is necessary to dismiss some employees as a way to establish authority in the factory, I agree."

"Yes! If you agree, wait a moment. I will go to the factory to announce my decision."

"Do you want me to send you there?"

"No, no need. I think this is a decision I made myself, and I also need to face the problems that may arise by myself."

Ai Fei stopped talking and lowered his head to attack Bao Bao.

Because considering that Ai Shinko, Ai Fei and Yu and Miyami Iko were in Japanese as much as possible in the conversation between the two, Ai Shinko was completely listening to the conversation between the two. When Ai Shinko was there, she couldn't say anything. As soon as she left, Ai Shinko immediately walked to her son: "Do you really think that you should lay off employees?"

"..." Ai Fei glanced at his mother strangely: "Why, does mom care about this matter?"

"Not it! But my mother always thinks, if possible, why not let everyone work happily together? Is it necessary to lay off employees, is it so serious?"

"It's just as I said to Yumiya Jun. The factory is her. She is responsible. She makes the decision she thinks is correct. Even if I am the boss, it's hard to rashly or oppose her. The emotional harm to her is on one hand, and her prestige among employees is on the other hand. In fact, if I were her decision, if I were her, it would be the only and effective choice. You don't know the situation of the factory. Many people become more and more arrogant because of her weakness and bullying in character. They don't take rules and systems seriously at all. Humph! If it were me, they might have taken layoffs as necessary means long ago!"

“Eh?”

"Mom, Americans, like Japanese, need some financial stimulus, but also some punitive measures to guarantee it. Believe me, after this matter is over, the factory environment will be completely renewed." He picked up the suit on the chair and walked to the door: "Oh, mom, if you want to go out, remember to bring the key."

"Hi Yi! Mom remembers it."

"So, that's it, I'm leaving."

"I wish you peace."

Yumiya Jingzi walked into the factory operation room. As usual, it was messy, with the smell of smoke everywhere, making people's throat itchy. The ground was full of cigarette butts, needles and threads, and cut corners. The female workers made loud noises as if no one was around, and even a slight respectful look was given to the lady passing by. However, several black employees saw her walking in and saluted her in a not-so-standard Japanese manner. Whenever they met such a colleague, Yumiya would always stand and smile and return the favor to the other party.

The total number of black employees Ai Fei recruited is more than that of whites, but because of his habitual power, he was obviously at a disadvantage in his momentum. Fortunately, with Ai Fei's repeated requests, the white female workers did not dare to be too presumptuous, but they also adopted a cold treatment method. Every morning when they went to work and rested at noon, all kinds of people gathered together, without any intersection.

In addition to these cold attitudes in work communication, they are also very capable of withdrawing cash unfair principles in terms of job distribution. All black male employees are engaged in physical work such as shifting, lifting, etc., which is fine, men. But female employees, regardless of whether they are proficient in clothing cutting or not, they all do the work - this is Mrs. Hit's original arrangement. What about black employees? First, they may be used to being inclined, and second, the income here is very high. Even if they start working, they will earn a lot of US dollars in a month. Such a work was quite good in the 1952 years. Therefore, there was no complaint.

While thinking, Aomiya walked back to the office, rested in her seat for a while, thinking about the decision she made. Layouts are not trivial matters, will it cause a rebound if they just drive workers out of the factory? What if others threaten them? What if someone comes to make trouble with them? What if... what if they want to beat themselves? But, they shouldn't be hitting people, right?

After thinking about it, she opened the drawer and took out a piece of paper placed inside with the names of six people written on it. These people were all going to be fired. The leader was Tian Na Lopez, who was the lady who had communicated with Ai Fei as a mover at that initial stage. After the appearance of a black male employee, some of the original female mover were liberated and became personnel on the operation line. Tian Na was the leader among them. She was extremely addicted to smoking. Her original job allowed her to leave when she was free and go out to smoke, but the new job was different. She always had to stay in front of the machine and pay attention to the situation at any time. For a person with a very addicted to smoking, this was quite painful.

When Mrs. Hit was there, she had taught her a lesson for smoking, and even deducted part of her income, of course, only a small part, but there was no effect. Tian Nan would rather have someone deducted his salary than smoking! After Mrs. Hit left, this American aunt with a broad heart and fat body completely let go: in her eyes, Ayumiya Jingzi was nothing at all! Could it be that an American would be led by a woman from a defeated country? Don’t joke!

It can be said that half of the dirty and messy working environment in the factory were caused by this Mrs. Lopez. And Arimiya Jingzi was about to take action against her!

After browsing the list a few times again, Yumiya Jingzi plucked up the courage to walk out of the office, faced the smoke-filled operation workshop, waved to him, and called a black employee: "Mrs. Howard, order everyone to stop the work. I have something to announce."

The employee who called Mrs. Howard looked at her stern face and felt a sudden jump! He knew that something might happen today, so he didn't dare to say anything, so he quickly turned around and walked down. After a while, the machines in the workshop gradually stopped and the crowd gathered, but he still maintained the situation of white people being with white people and black people being together.

"Good morning everyone!" Yugong bowed as usual: "There is one thing to declare to everyone. Since Mrs. Hitt resigned, the factory environment has become dirty and messy! I think a large part of this is my responsibility, and I will ask Mr. Ike for a demotion and salary reduction. However, there is another part of it for some employees. They are: Mrs. Tianna Lopez, Mrs. Kate Hoff, Mrs. Boydie John, Ms. Anne Prinz, Mrs. Gary Jones, and Mrs. Alisa Bob. These people have not complied with the rules and regulations during the production and operation of the factory. So..."

Yumiya Jingzi spoke very fast, as if she was afraid that she would not have the courage to continue reading after she paused: "The above six ladies will be removed from the factory from today! As compensation from the factory, they can get an additional monthly salary. They will be paid according to the salary figures of the formal staff!"

The crowd was dull for three seconds, and suddenly a shout came from a roar: "You damn Japanese bitch!" During a commotion, Tian Na Lopez was about to rush over. Fortunately, several white employees hugged her in the waist: "You damn Japanese bitch! You only deserve me..."

Aimiya retreated half a step back, and the tenacious nature of the Japanese people in her character made her stop again, but her face turned a little blue: "Mr. Andy Cowlins?"

The black guy quickly stepped forward: "Yes, ma'am?"

"Call the police!"

"Well?"

"Is there any problem? Mr. Cowlings?"

"Uh, no, ma'am." Collins walked into the office, picked up the phone, but never dialed, just standing there talking, his eyes staring outside.

Seeing her calling the police without hesitation, the female workers were a little stunned. Mrs. Lopez cursed in her mouth, but no longer struggled. Her eyes were staring at her like a fire, looking like she was trying to eat people.

Yumiya Jingzi sneered in her heart: It seems that Americans are also humans! They are all guys who are weak and afraid of hardships! Thinking of this, she felt even more confident: "In addition to these six people who were removed, there is also a list. The names on this list are to lose half or more of their salaries in the next month. Unfortunately, I have to do this. Of course, if someone thinks that my decision is wrong, I don't mind..."

Ai Fei stood behind the crowd and gave her a thumbs up.

"...uh!" Yugong was stunned for a moment and finished her words: "I don't mind accepting and approving her resignation. That's it, now, before going back to your job to start operations, I hope you can clean the hygiene of your own responsibility area as quickly as possible."

This time her words worked so well that the crowd immediately dispersed.

Yumiya Jingzi's hands were tightly shaking with each other, but she still felt her whole body trembling: "You... think, is this normal? Am I sick?"

"This is adrenaline at work. When people are nervous or excited, this substance will appear naturally." Ai Fei walked slowly to her, held her hand, and gently massaged her: "You did a good job, Yugong, did a very good job! Even me, it is impossible for you to do better than you."

After becoming nervous, Yugong felt his body begin to soften, and his eyes were confused: "Do you really think so?"

"Yes. Yes. Absolutely."

Yugong opened his mouth as if he was crying and laughing: "How come you suddenly came?"

"I just feel a little worried about you. Now it seems that it is redundant." Ai Fei helped her sit on the chair: "Yugong, well done!"

"I'm still a little scared." After this time, her condition seemed to calm down a little: "When I walked out, even my legs were shaking, just because I was afraid that they... would hit me? Am I a very stupid person?"

Looking at her familiar face, Ai Fei felt infinite emotion. It was this woman who would cry in front of herself and Fuji Takeuchi for the hardships of her family when she first met. Now, she can muster up the courage to announce her decision in the face of so many foreigners. Her growth in this... is really amazing!

Yugong blushed: "Xiao Aijun?"

"Ah! I'm sorry." Ai Fei also blushed: "There are two more things. After this incident, I think you have established your authority in the hearts of employees, and the next work will be smooth. Well, we need to hurry up and we have contracts with the two stores."

"Yes."

"The second thing, I think, can we arrange to prepare lunch for employees? You know, in addition to being able to manage it in a unified way, it can also increase work efficiency to a greater extent and sum up all the time for meals, which is also a very time-consuming job! The most important thing is that the relationship between workers can be changed by paying attention. Think about it, if you can arrange for everyone to eat together, will it make them closer?"

"Well, I agree. But what kind of lunch do you think is the right one?"

"It's not as complicated as French dinners. On this matter, you ask the workers for advice and record the recipes they think they can be used as lunch. Let's consider it again. Oh, remember to remind them that it must be that kind of simple and convenient, and don't make a lot of messy recipes."

Yugong burst out laughing: "I understand!
Chapter completed!