The richest man: I really don’t want to make money.

"Mr. Chen, I have written down these things. Is there anything else?"

Meng Xiuhong also found a notebook and recorded what Mr. Chen had just arranged.

"Of course there is. Then there is the problem of the workshop. The environment of the workshop is too bad and needs to be renovated, including the floor. The uneven cement floor needs to be replaced directly with floor paint and needs to be re-leveled. There is also the temperature of the workshop The thing is, it’s already October. Although the current temperature is very suitable, there is no air conditioning in the workshop, so the summer will definitely be hot, and the coming winter will definitely make the workshop very cold. "

"In this case, how should employees concentrate on their work? In order to provide employees with a comfortable working environment, air conditioning still needs to be installed in the workshop.",

"There are also machines in the workshop. I just observed that the machines in the workshop are too old and can no longer be used. Nowadays, most workshops and factories have begun to automate, so we must also follow In the new era, all the old machines will be replaced with new automated machines.”

"There is also the issue of employee salaries. Since I took over the cannery, in order for employees to work with peace of mind, all employees' salaries will be increased by 30% on the original basis, and the salaries will be paid in advance."

"There are also some welfare issues..."

Chen Mo explained all the arrangements.

Of course, these arrangements all have one thing in common, and that is spending money.

Meng Xiuhong's expression gradually became numb as she listened to Mr. Chen's words.

She no longer knew what shock was.

If a factory can complete one of the things Mr. Chen mentioned, it is already a very good factory.

"Mr. Meng, what's the problem?"

Chen Mo looked at Meng Xiuhong with a faint smile on his lips.

Hearing Mr. Chen's inquiry, Meng Xiuhong quickly came to her senses.

"Mr. Chen, I would like to know how the advance expenses are advanced."

"This is very simple. It means that the next month's salary will be paid in advance for the current month. Do you have any other questions?"

Chen Mo explained.

"there is none left!"

Meng Xiuhong shook her head.

"In that case, just do what I said, but before you do it, make a budget report and send it to me."

Chen Mo really spoke, and the budget report was naturally to prevent Meng Xiuhong from wanting to save money.

He spent so much effort, didn't he just want to spend a little more money?

If you spend a lot less money because of this negligence, it will be a big loss.

"Okay Mr. Chen, I will prepare the budget report as soon as possible."

Meng Xiuhong nodded quickly.

"Well, if I don't have anything else to do, I'll go back first. For formalities, just ask my assistant."

As Chen Mo said this, he stood up from his seat and walked out of the office.

Shen Rou followed closely behind.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuhong and others hurriedly followed.

"Mr. Chen, if you have time, how about going out for a meal later."

Meng Xiuhong chased after Chen Mo.

"No, I have other things to do."

Chen Mo shook his head lightly. He had no idea about eating at all.

After all, the canteen of Tomorrow Group is full of chefs from star hotels. It is better to go to the canteen to eat out.

Moreover, going out to eat with Meng Xiuhong and others is nothing more than polite words, which he doesn't like.

Arriving at the entrance of the cannery, looking at the old plaque, I suddenly remembered that I had forgotten about this.

Then he pointed at the plaque above.

"This plaque is a bit old. Let's get a new one, and it should be bigger, as long as it is more than three times the size of this plaque."

"Okay, Mr. Chen."

Meng Xiuhong looked at the plaque at the door. This plaque was made when the factory was built. It was indeed too old at this time.

When Chen Mo heard this, he stopped staying and went directly to the big black G parked at the door.

What a nice cannery entrance.

Meng Xiuhong and others watched the big black G disappear from sight.

"Sister Hong, do you think this Mr. Chen is really reliable?"

The factory director on the side looked into the distance and said worriedly.

It's not that he doesn't trust this investor, it's that the benefits provided by Mr. Chen are too high, and he also needs to acquire land and rebuild employee dormitories.

All these things added up, even if there is no detailed calculation, it will cost a huge amount of money.

It is really unreasonable to invest such a large amount of money in a brand that already has a bad reputation and has not yet ensured whether it will make money.

"If it were other bosses, I might be suspicious, but I'm not too worried about Mr. Chen."

Meng Xiuhong smiled slightly.

After receiving the news of the inspection yesterday, she carefully checked the details of the Tomorrow Group.

Although I don’t know much about it.

But she discovered one thing, that is, the Changfeng Garment Factory a few kilometers away was actually a company owned by the Tomorrow Group.

Apart from anything else, Changfeng Garment Factory is not particularly famous in the neighborhood.

The salary and benefits inside are enviable by all nearby employees, and no employee does not want to join Changfeng Garment Factory.

But fortunately, the number of workers recruited there is limited. Otherwise, we don’t know how many employees would have switched jobs to Changfeng Garment Factory.

Even in their cannery, there are many employees who want to change jobs.

But even if she knew the origin of Tomorrow Group, she never expected that Mr. Chen would directly provide such great benefits when he just took over.

But compared with Changfeng Garment Factory, it seems somewhat reasonable.

"Sister Hong, what is the origin of Mr. Chen?"

The factory director was a little confused. He didn't expect that Sister Hong would trust Mr. Chen so much.

Several other managers also looked at Meng Xiuhong with curious faces.

When Meng Xiuhong heard this, she turned to look at the management of the cannery around her.

"You may not know that Mr. Chen is the president of Tomorrow Group. Of course, you may not know much about Tomorrow Group, but you will always know about Changfeng Garment Factory."

"Changfeng Garment Factory?"

"Sister Hong, you said that Changfeng Garment Factory is related to Tomorrow Group?"

Several exclamations came out.

"Yes, Changfeng Garment Factory is one of the companies under the Tomorrow Group. Now you know why I believe so."

Meng Xiuhong smiled.

"I see. Doesn't that mean that in the future our Haohao Cannery may also receive the same benefits as Changfeng Garment Factory?"

"From now on, the treatment Mr. Chen just mentioned will be the same as that in a clothing factory."

"That's right, Changfeng Garment Factory is expanding, and Mr. Chen here has also made an expansion plan!"

"..."

After learning that Changfeng Garment Factory was a company owned by the Tomorrow Group, several cannery managers who had originally had doubts all showed excitement, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.