After a few days of recuperation, coupled with their excellent physical fitness, the injuries on Feng Wuhen and the others were no longer a problem.
They were embarrassed to be freeloading at Xiao Luo's place, so they asked Xiao Luo to arrange a job for them.
"Any job will do. We're not picky. Brother Xiao, please." Feng Wuhen's attitude was very sincere.
Xiao Luo sat on the sofa and flipped through the channels in boredom to see if there were any interesting programs. He asked, "Have your injuries healed?"
"Yes, yes. They've been healed for a long time." Feng Wuhen patted his firm chest.
"Pig penis, bull penis, chicken penis, and pig penis every day. I'm just short of buying their own penis to nourish them. If their injuries are any better, I'm going to start doubting life," Zhang Dashan said as he walked over.
Hearing this, black lines appeared on everyone's faces.
Zhang Dashan sat down on the sofa and snatched the remote control from Xiao Luo's hands. Then, he switched to a dating show. He stared at the row of girls on it with his eyes wide open. "What the f * ck? Number 12, whom I've been following, actually succeeded in holding hands with someone. And it's a f * cking black guy. F * ck, I love him so much. Do you like black guys that much?"
Xiao Luo rolled his eyes at him. "Have you recovered from your shock yet? You've been cooped up at home all day to watch this kind of boring dating show?"
"What the f * ck do you know? Am I watching this because I want to watch a dating show? I'm just trying to learn from that bald host's inner qualities and knowledge. Look at the way he speaks. He knows everything from the heavens to the earth. He's so handsome. When I take over Lo Fong from you in the future, I must have his temperament, "Zhang Dashan retorted.
"Then you should hurry up and shave your head!" Xiao Luo got up and went to the water dispenser in the corner to get some water.
"Shave your head. With my big face, how can I handle that kind of hairstyle?" Zhang Dashan was anxious.
"Brother Zhang, you're wrong. You don't even have hair. How can it be called a hairstyle?"
"That's right. Our dialect is called 'Oshang', which means' dead bald donkey '."
"Bald donkeys aren't good. They can only be matched with nuns. Nuns are even worse. Whoever marries a nun will have bad luck for three generations. That Linghu Chong from The Smiling, Proud Wanderer once said that as soon as you see a nun, you will lose every bet."
Xiao Wu and the other three started to discuss. Their serious expressions didn't seem like they were joking at all. In fact, they were making fun of Zhang Dashan.
"Scram! Go away!"
Zhang Dashan did not treat Feng Wuhen and the others well. He had been taking care of them like a father and a mother these past few days. There was no need to mention how sullen he was in his heart.
Xiao Luo returned with a glass of water and sat back down on the sofa. "The six of you shouldn't stay at home. The company has received a lot of orders. The factory is buzzing with activity because of these orders. Pack up and come with me to the company later. We'll find Lin Chongdong from the HR department to arrange work for you."
"Including me?" Zhang Dashan pointed at himself.
"Of course, including you. Feng Wuhen and the others know that it's embarrassing to freeload. Don't you know that at all?"
Xiao Luo sipped his tea and said slowly, "When Lo Fong's situation stabilizes, it will definitely be handed over to you. You have to understand Lo Fong's system thoroughly. I thought about it and decided to start from the bottom, from the food processing technology."
"Damn it, you actually want me to be an ordinary worker. Bro, doesn't your conscience hurt?"
Zhang Dashan's face was filled with pain and hatred. However, he did not object. He had already discovered that Xiao Luo's abilities were far above his. If he did not work hard, he might not be able to take on the role of general manager of Lo Fong in the future. It was necessary to start from the bottom.
Xiao Luo ignored him and continued drinking his tea.
"Brother Xiao, how much is the salary per month?" Feng Wuhen asked expectantly.
"The base salary for the first three months is 2,200 yuan. After you become a regular employee, it'll be 2,600 yuan. If you work overtime according to the current order, you'll get about 5,000 yuan per month," Xiao Luo said.
5,000 yuan?
Feng Wuhen and the others thought they were hallucinating.
"Is it 5,000 yuan per person per month?"
"Yes."
Xiao Luo nodded and confirmed it.
Hiss …
The five of them sucked in a breath of cold air. Their brains were in a daze. 5,000 yuan per month. Damn it, there was gold everywhere in this big city. They had finally found a gold mine.
"Quick, thank you, Brother Xiao!" Feng Wuhen hurriedly asked his companions to thank Xiao Luo.
"Thank you, Brother Xiao!"
The few of them clasped their fists and expressed their gratitude to Xiao Luo like ancient people. They had never dreamed that they would be able to find a job that paid 5,000 yuan per month. They had finally made it. Thinking back to the hardships of the past few months, they suddenly felt so emotional that they wanted to cry. "Don't be too hasty.
"Don't be too happy yet, you five cousins. You're a regular worker. Although the salary and benefits are good, it's hard work. You have to work overtime in two shifts. The day shift is better, but the night shift is a waste of your lifespan. So, five thousand yuan isn't that easy to get. You have to be mentally prepared in advance," Zhang Dashan reminded them.
"We're not afraid of hardships!" Feng Wuhen's gaze was extremely determined.
Xiao Luo stood up and patted him on the shoulder. "Work hard and learn more. When you're capable, I'll arrange other things for you to do."
"Yes, Brother Xiao." Feng Wuhen nodded heavily and was extremely emotional.
Zhang Dashan felt a chill run down his spine. He muttered, "Damn, you're becoming more and more like a boss. You're actually encouraging your employees."
*****
Lo Fong's director, Zhang Donghai, had a bitter expression on his face as he complained to Xiao Luo. "President Xiao, I have to complain to you now. The current order volume has exceeded the scope of our factory's production capacity. There's only half a month left until the Mid-Autumn Festival. Even if we work overtime and don't sleep for 24 hours, we won't be able to complete the order."
Lo Fong's production capacity was indeed a little overwhelmed by the Fuke Group's orders and the orders that originally belonged to Taste Buds.
"We don't have to satisfy all the orders. We'll produce as much as we can," Xiao Luo said calmly.
"But won't we be breaching the contract? If we do, the penalty for breaching the contract will be a huge sum. "Zhang Donghai spread his hands and frowned.
Xiao Luo smiled. "Don't worry, we won't breach the contract. The contract is based on our production capacity. They'll take as much as we can produce by the Mid-Autumn Festival. There's no problem of breaching the contract."
Naturally, the contract signed by the customers he snatched from Taste Buds didn't stipulate that they had to satisfy their orders. They would give as much as they could produce. This was a clause that he had specifically added. He had also considered Lo Fong's production capacity and added it specifically.
Those CEOs had either lost a bet or had information that he could use against them. They had no choice but to agree.
"Ah? This … this works? "
Zhang Donghai was dumbfounded. He had never seen such a domineering and unreasonable contract. More importantly, why would those customers sign the contract? What was going on? What did President Xiao do?
"Dong, dong, dong ~"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
