Fang Dajun's heart gradually calmed down and he was not restless. He let Jin Chi help him massage his head. At this time, silence is better than sound!

Suddenly, he took out paper and pen from the drawer and quickly outlined it. He still had a little bit of art skills. Well, I learned it passively in art class. Although I can't draw a hundred birds to pay homage to the phoenix, I can still draw a chicken to eat rice.

But now he is not painting characters, but painting clothes. This is a clothing style he recalled with a flash of inspiration. I don’t remember it as that brand, but this dress is definitely suitable for Jinchi.

"What are you drawing?" Jin Chi leaned down slightly, and his left face was almost pressed on his right face. If he suddenly turned his head, he would definitely kiss her cheek.

"Suddenly I thought of a style of a dress that suits you very well. It is a windbreaker, similar to a combination of raincoats, straw raincoats, and coats, which is more suitable for your tall figure." Fang Dajun explained.

"Trenchcoat? Are you really good at designing clothes?" Jin Chi was skeptical and reserved.

"Real gold is not afraid of fire!" Fang Dajun was narcissistic. No one would understand the world where he could copy it casually.

As soon as the clothes were finished, his spirits improved, "Okay, my head will not hurt."

"Yeah!" Jin Chi responded softly and was about to put down his hand. At this moment, his left hand was suddenly captured by Fang Dajun.

"Dajun, what are you doing?" Jin Chi looked panicked and struggled to pull out his hand.

Fang Dajun said, "Don't move, I'm just looking at your palm lines, the palmistry I just learned recently."

As he said that, he grabbed Jin Chi's hand and asked her to walk from behind to the front, so that the two of them would sit side by side on the rattan chair. This office is also Jin Chi's office. When he was not there, Jin Chi was using it.

"How can you still look at palms?" Jin Chi blushed slightly, looking very unnatural.

"Of course, I'm studying the Mayi divine image recently!" Fang Dajun replied casually. Of course, this is false. How could he look at any image? It's just that his tricks are pretty good.

Jin Chi's hands were a little cold, just like a little cold, with ten fingers very slender and white. He also had long nails. Perhaps because nail clippers had not become popular yet, many people now like to grow nails, and also include men.

But only by working without going to work, these nails will look good only after they grow long. Unfortunately, nail polish has not yet been popularized.

Soon, he turned Jinchi's hand over, his palms facing up, and the lines jumped into his eyes, and the small lines were fine. But three of them were very obvious, namely: "Emotional line, career line, and life line."

Jinchi's lifeline is very long. However, the career and emotional lines started almost the same time, and it was later than ordinary people.

"This is your emotional line. Look, if the front is empty so long, it means you will get married later." Fang Dajun kept pinching his ring finger and touching his knuckles. He was already mentally conscious. He wanted to find out how big a ring Jinchi could wear.

"Just make up for it. I'm twenty-five years old, of course you would say that." Jin Chi gave him a blank look.

Fang Dajun smiled and started to chat again. It was not until more than ten minutes later that he looked at the palm lines of the other hand. Jin Chi suddenly took advantage of his unpreparedness and pulled his hand back and snorted: "You are not allowed to grab my hand in the future. It would be better if Magnolia knew about it."

Fang Dajun refused to comment and just smiled and said, "I'll go out and tell the students about their salary."

"Okay, everyone is waiting." Jin Chi stood up, her tall figure was a little taller than Dajun. She said she wanted to sort out the funds, so she opened the door and walked over.

Fang Dajun shook his head with a wry smile, and finally turned into a deep sigh, as if he had been used to his second sister. He was also used to the golden pool and became nature.

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"In the future, you all call me Teacher Fang. I am your teacher at work, and the same is true for life. I hope that in a few months and years, you will all become backbones in the factory, and even a few people will become leaders..." Fang Dajun's spirit was cheered up, and the interest in improvisational speeches came. He spitted on the podium, and the applause below continued for a long time. He almost gushed the golden lotus on the spot, and the sky was filled with flowers.

But no matter how much you say, you still have to pay attention to your salary. After calculating the time, you said: "In the future, your salary will be divided into several large parts, which will be slightly different from the cement factory here."

As I said that, I wrote and painted it on the blackboard, and it felt like I was a teacher. The students below listened seriously, because this aspect is the most critical information and the first-hand information.

"The first part is the food expenses, which is the same as the cement factory, and your meal tickets are the same. You can not only spend money in the clothing factory, but also get the expenses from the cement factory here. As long as you go to work, you will be covered by breakfast and lunch, and if you work overtime, you will have supper.

The second piece is the guaranteed salary. No matter how much clothes you process this month, you can get this money. Each position and position will vary, and the guaranteed salary will be different. Let me tell you the minimum number, ten yuan, and at least ten yuan a month will be worth ten yuan."

As soon as these words were said, they started to whisper. Ten yuan was not less, but it was still a little worse than the cement factory. The salary of ordinary workers in cement factories was 18 to 36 yuan, and overtime pay was calculated. You can get at least 20 yuan a month, and even higher people can get more than 40 yuan. These are still ordinary workers.

Fang Dajun smiled, clapped his hands, and immediately calmed down. He said again: "Don't worry, everyone, listen to me finish my words.

The following is the third salary, which I call: piece-based salary. That is, if you do more and earn more, let me give you an example. If Xiao Xia is the position responsible for sewing cuffs, as soon as this is said, Xiao Xia, who is sitting in the front row, blushed.

Fang Dajun didn't care and continued, "If you process 100 pieces a day, you will get 2 yuan, and in a month, it will be 60 yuan. If you only process 10 pieces a day, it will only cost 2 cents. One month, you can only earn 6 yuan. But the minimum guarantee is 10 yuan, then you can still get a salary of 10 yuan.

The purpose of a garment factory is to work more and get more money, which is similar to the work points earned by the commune. However, the garment factory clearly states the price, and it costs a lot to make one. The salary will be settled at the end of each month and will be distributed before the 15th of next month.

Every day, you will count the amount of goods you make, and then you will have two documents. You will keep one and one for your finances. At the beginning of the month, you will be able to know how much money you earn every day and every month.

How much does a specific job cost? It will be tried at that time, and it will ensure that everyone can earn a good salary every month.

Of course, there is another situation, that is, group piece counting. For example, a certain process requires several people and more than a dozen people to work together, so the salary of everyone in the group will be the same.

The last case is to check, count, and how much the salary for management positions is fixed per month, but as long as it is completed well, there will be a bonus."

He paused, took a sip of tea, and said, "Now I have only confirmed two large team leaders, and I still need several team leaders, squad leaders, statisticians, inspectors, logistics personnel, etc. These positions will be selected from your workers.

The total number of workers will exceed 300. I plan to have ten people in a group, which requires thirty group leaders in total. Everyone should work hard. Don’t think that you have nothing to do now and just live a life. This is not in school, and it’s over until the get out of class is over.

Now, I have recruited more than 300 craftsmen to build the clothing factory in a hurry. I can arrange you to help you. Everyone will do physical work, but I didn’t do this because you are students. Although you are young, your level of education is higher than that of the previous generation, and your development space will be greater in the future.

I hereby assure you that the factory will not treat anyone who works hard, and of course, will not treat anyone who lives a life of ease.

Okay, what else do you don’t understand? You can ask now. I will answer them one by one. According to your rules, raise your hand before asking.”

There are not only students, but also attendees, such as investors who are still staying in the factory, or managers of cement factories and coal factories. Yang Zhongjian is also at the bottom, all standing in the back row. Almost everyone sighed, saying that Fang Dajun is really strong and worthy of their learning when talking about his speech ability and his ability to control the scene.

Yang Zhongjian was most touched. He suddenly came here from the calcination team leader to be the production director. His position was high and his burden was heavy. If it weren't for the fact that many of the backbones below were his apprentices and his skills were excellent, he would probably not be able to play with them. But he still felt that it was a bit difficult in some aspects. But when he felt it was difficult, Fang Dajun was at ease. If he didn't show up, his appearance would increase his popularity and his prestige would be very strong in the factory.

Yang Zhongjian’s goal is the deputy factory director, and he will not talk about his age anymore. How could he miss such an opportunity? This is here to learn from the scriptures.

At this time, there were really many students raising their hands. It was not because Fang Dajun had a discriminatory face, but he would still choose students who looked in line with his aesthetic taste. It could also be said that it was based on his mood.

He casually pointed to a pretty little girl, of course he couldn't remember the name, so he didn't have that time.

"Report to the teacher!" The little girl's voice was very sweet. She stood up and said, "I heard that she would work night shifts. How will we divide the class at that time?"

"Very good!" Fang Dajun nodded in praise, "I forgot about this. Day shifts and night shifts are spent every half month. There will be subsidies for night shifts. One tenth of your monthly salary is also divided into seasons. There will be no night shifts for at least a few months within a year. Everyone will work on day shifts together. According to their physical condition, they can be adjusted appropriately. You can apply for long-term day shifts, but you cannot apply for long-term night shifts. At most, you must go back to day shifts for one month. You must go back to day shifts to adjust. Are you still satisfied with this answer?"

"Satisfied, thank you teacher!" the little girl said sweetly.

Then someone asked how to calculate overtime pay. Fang Dajun pondered for a moment and said, "When the overtime can be voluntarily. If overtime is overtime, there will be dinner. Of course, piece-calling personnel will calculate the money according to the actual processing quantity. The rest of the time, such as the inspector, will be calculated based on the time. How to calculate the specific amount will be determined at that time, but it will all be calculated based on your salary as the base, such as the night shift subsidy I mentioned just now." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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