Chapter 322

"No, I checked the troublemakers at home. They were instigated by song QingHan."

Song Xijiao has a big head when she hears song QingHan, because every time she comes with her, there are endless troubles. She sighed plaintively: "how could she not let me go How did you find out? "

"Do you remember that the field of the leader's family was flooded? I did it." Zhong Chun's voice was low, but his hand movements were gentle.

Song Xijiao suddenly realized that it was this guy who made the water come so timely.

"After his land was flooded, the first person to look for was song QingHan. He said that if song QingHan hadn't ordered him to make trouble, Tian would not have been flooded. For this, they had been fighting for a long time in the street. In the end, the leader would not have let her go so easily if Mrs. Zhou hadn't come forward to let her off. "

Hearing the speech, song Xijiao shook her head helplessly: "it's really right to suffer for myself. But we can't always stay in Huizhou. Sooner or later we will go back. "

"Did you tell me? When we go back, things will be settled. "

Song Xijiao leaned on his shoulder, pursed her lips and did not speak. If it was so easy to solve, she would not have to travel all the way to Huizhou. Now we can only hope that in the past month, the hatred of those foolish people will fade away and their actions will not be so extreme.

She felt her comfortable hand from the lower leg to the thigh, and then to the waist. Song Xijiao's cheek turned red, and she jumped to the ground like loach: "I'm ok, I'm not tired!"

"Really?"

Song Xijiao nods hard.

"Tomorrow, then?"

Song Xijiao shook her head and made a face at him: "you and Fang Ziyuan go on, I will not accompany you!"

At this time, a woman outside called: "Miss Song, someone from the kitchen said that your beef sauce is ready."

"Oh, here it is!"

Before she ran to the kitchen, song Xijiao could smell the thick smell of beef soup. She couldn't help but open the lid of the pot and saw that large pieces of beef stewed in thick sauce were rotten and vigorous. They were brown and red in color. They were delicious just looking at them.

"You turn over the pot once in half an hour, as I tell you?"

The two women said, "Miss Song, how dare you be lazy? We haven't slept all night. We've been up to now."

"Hard work for you." Song Xijiao opened her purse, and each of them gave them five dollars. "Take it and buy some mushroom chicken, boil a chicken soup and make up for it. Later, I'll tell Mr. Hu that she can give you a day off and let you have a rest."

As she said this, she took two pieces of beef out of the pot and said, "here, you can have a taste of it. You can do half the credit for the delicious sauce beef."

The two women were not annoyed by song Xijiao's orders, but were flattered. As everyone in the yard knew, song Xijiao was very generous. As long as she did the hard work and beautiful work, she would certainly reward her.

But I didn't expect that she gave them a reward, and even gave them the beef.

You know, that pot of beef boiled for a day and a half, it was enough for a dozen people to eat, but she did not hesitate to give them two pieces. The two women felt that they had never met such a good master. They did not know what to say. I only hope that the young master can work harder to marry this girl as soon as possible and become their master.

Song Xijiao asked the two women to go home and have a rest. She picked up the beef piece by piece and put it on the plate. Then she scooped out the soup in the pot with a small spoon and poured it on the beef. She tried to make every inch of beef tasty and mellow. After finishing, she took the sauced beef to the cellar, which was cool and could be cut when she came back in the evening Eat it.

In the afternoon, she came to the bamboo paper mill and looked at the dooryard staff and Dafeng. They were very satisfied with the orderly greeting of the guests. She turned to the room to see the situation of the helpers.

Although these helpers are not familiar with her face, but the process is simple, easy to start, do well, just because of the lack of effective management and supervision, the efficiency is somewhat low.

If it is not for people of this era, the most disgusting thing is to leave home. Song Xijiao really wants to call Xiaoliu over and let him manage here for two or three years, and then return to Jinzhou after training new people.

But no, no need to try. She knows how embarrassed he will be when she finds Xiaoliu to say this.

Pay according to work? What does that mean? " Manager Yan looks at Song Xijiao in confusion.

Song Xijiao explained: "the daily settlement of wages, these workers will inevitably slow down, cheating and playing tricks. Even if we are aware of it now, we will be familiar with the process for a long time and become a veteran. Sooner or later, it will be the same. "

The shopkeeper nodded. He had been in business for decades and understood this psychology best. However, to deal with such people, we usually beat, scold and teach them a lesson. What's the use of paying according to work?

"You can work out how much bamboo paper they can normally produce every day. After setting a quantity, you will pay according to this amount. Once they have completed this amount, even if it is not time for the next work, they can leave and settle the money as usual. "The shopkeeper suddenly realized, and then asked, "what if they made shoddy products in order to complete the project earlier?"

"I will let Fangzi be responsible for random inspection of paper, and if the amount of bad paper exceeds the normal level, I will deduct money. Moreover, in the past period of time, such as six months and a year later, their efficiency has improved, and you can appropriately increase the daily output. "

"Wonderful The shopkeeper stroked his beard and sighed, "in this way, we don't have to do anything, and we can stimulate them to do it in full swing. If some of them want to be lazy, they will be scolded by others who want to leave work early. You are a genius, boss. "

Song Xijiao smiles, these are the most basic management methods, he does not understand, just because management science is not popular in this era.

At this time, Qiufen suddenly stood on tiptoe and looked out.

Song Xijiao followed her eyes and looked into the yard. It turned out to be Fang Ziyuan. Different from yesterday's appearance of illness and weakness, he has eaten after exercise. Although he is still weak, his spirit has improved a lot.

As soon as he saw song Xijiao, he immediately bowed to him and said, "Miss Song." Then he turned to Qiufen, who was standing on the side, coughed, looked away at the bamboo paper on the table and said, "I've been lying at home for nearly a year, but I don't know that the earth shaking outside has already taken place, even bamboo paper."

"Not only bamboo paper, but also bamboo paper books."

Song Xijiao smiles and takes Fang Ziyuan and Qiufen upstairs. She takes out two books to show him: "how about it. Are you interested in trying it?"

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