Reborn: Still want me to be the receiver? impossible

"Director Chen, did you buy new clothes?"

Looking at Chen Yuting sitting in front of him, Shu Zhiqiang looked up and down and smiled.

The other party has been working here for more than two months. When the salary was paid last month, he received a total of more than 300 yuan in basic salary and bonus.

The other party had been obsessed with buying clothes in June, and finally bought them this time?

"Have you noticed all this?" Chen Yuting suddenly became interested when she heard Shu Zhiqiang talking about her clothes.

She raised her hands and twisted her upper body, looking forward to: "How is it? Does it look good?"

Uh…

What happened today? Tang Jiaqi just asked me to help her look at new clothes, but she messed up.

Unexpectedly, when I returned to the factory, I fell in love with Chen Yuting's new clothes again.

But the other party still asked me how I was doing, what could I say?

He nodded and smiled: "The main thing is that people are good-looking. Clothes can only make the protagonist look better."

Hearing this, Chen Yuting's face suddenly turned red, and she felt extremely happy.

She gave Shu Zhiqiang a beautiful look and said, "If you are so good at talking, talk more in the future;

No wonder Wen Yun likes you, she usually says a lot of coaxing words, right? "

"I won't tell you such private things." Shu Zhiqiang shook his head and then started to eat.

"If you don't say I'm going to pull you down, do you really think I want to hear your disgusting words that make your skin crawl?"

Chen Yuting curled her lips and lowered her head to pick up the food.

The quarrel between the two seemed inconsequential to them, but it was different when it reached the ears of the people around them.

Especially when Wan Peng and Li Wen were sitting together, their eyes were constantly communicating, as if they were saying: "Look, the boss is flirting with Director Chen!"

"That's the woman the boss likes. How dare you provoke her?"

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

Shu Zhiqiang and the two didn't know what the surrounding employees were thinking. After finishing their meal, they looked at Chen Yuting who was still eating and asked about the finances.

"Director Chen, are last month's financial statements and employee salaries listed?"

Hearing this, Chen Yuting nodded fiercely, swallowed the food awkwardly and said: "It's ready."

"I put it on the desk in the office for you, so you can see it when you get there."

"Okay, then I'll take a look first." Shu Zhiqiang smiled slightly, stood up and said.

After saying that, he also specially reminded: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Chen Yuting nodded and grunted, then gave him a complaining look, as if to say: It's not because you disturbed me that I almost choked.

Shu Zhiqiang didn't look back and went straight to the factory director's office.

Because he doesn't come often, the door to the office is locked, and only Chen Yuting has the key except him.

I took out the key and opened the door. The environment in the office was not very good, with only desks and clothes hangers.

He has already asked Shu Qingshan to process office supplies, and it won't take long for all the company's offices to be completely transformed.

There were several documents on the desk. Shu Zhiqiang picked up one, opened it and took a look.

The neat table is filled with Arabic numerals, and what was originally a headache seems to have a sense of beauty now.

Chen Yuting is worthy of being a teacher. The words are written like trickling water, which makes Shu Zhiqiang feel very comfortable.

He sat on the stool with his hips bent, then opened the file and looked at Xuanxuan Gansu Noodles' earnings in the past two months.

A pack of Xuanxuan's crispy noodles costs about two cents, and retails for a dime per pack.

Since we are doing OEM, we only need to spend the cost of raw materials.

Xuanxuan Snack Shop is responsible for the packaging and cards, so the final cost is about a penny.

For Kang Dachu Food Factory, the profit from a pack of Xuanxuan crisp noodles is only 4 cents.

Don't underestimate the four cents, after all, a fried dough stick is only five cents now.

Since the market of Xuanxuan Snack Shop has expanded to the whole of Yuzhang, there are hundreds of directly operated stores and distribution points.

After the launch of the card-collection cash-out activity, the sales volume of Ganjiang Noodles once exceeded the sales volume of all snacks in Xuanxuan Snack Shop.

To find out how many packs each store sells on average per day, you have to go to Xuanxuan Snack Factory to see this data.

The data on the document in front of me only records the quantity of dry noodles shipped from the food factory.

You don’t know it unless you look at it, but your eyelids jump immediately when you look at it.

The total amount of dry noodles shipped from the workshop last month was as high as more than 5 million packages.

In other words, Kang Dachu Food Factory produces an average of nearly 200,000 packages of crispy noodles every day.

If the food factory had not implemented a three-shift system for employees, the output would not have been as high as it was.

But for now, the assembly line is indeed a bit overloaded.

It had to be the 1980s and 1990s. It was easier to make money than in later generations.

Shu Zhiqiang sighed and continued to look at the food factory's total revenue last month.

It was tens of thousands higher than the previous month, reaching a net income of nearly 300,000 yuan.

If Chef Kang is allowed to produce and operate it by himself, the income can be doubled.

In other words, they brought hundreds of thousands of profits to Xuanxuan Snack Factory.

"It seems that the group must be established as soon as possible, and talents and resources must be shared!"

Shu Zhiqiang murmured a few times, then picked up another document and read it after signing.

This one is about employee wages, from assembly line workers to office directors.

After Shu Zhiqiang looked at it carefully for a few minutes, he suddenly frowned.

The basic salary of middle- and senior-level leaders in a food factory, plus commission and bonus, is around a few hundred.

However, employee wages are much higher, ranging from tens of dollars to several thousand.

The salary of leaders is several times less than that of employees. Will they also want to be workers on the assembly line?

Putting the two reports together, Shu Zhiqiang stood up and walked towards the finance room.

There are currently six people in the finance office, including Chen Yuting, who manage the entire factory's expenses.

After seeing Shu Zhiqiang come in, they immediately stood up and shouted: "Boss!"

Shu Zhiqiang nodded and then knocked on the door of the financial director's office.

Chen Yuting had returned from dinner long ago. When she saw Shu Zhiqiang, she immediately stood up and came over to greet him.

"Boss, have you finished reading?"

Shu Zhiqiang nodded, then found a stool and sat down.

After sitting down, he looked at Chen Yuting, smiled and said, "Director Chen, do you feel that your salary is a little low?"

what?

Chen Yuting was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up and she said: "Boss, do you want to give me a salary increase?"

Her current salary is not low. The basic salary plus commissions and bonuses are several hundred.

She only paid ten or twenty yuan to be a teacher at Baiguo Primary School, which was several times the difference.

"There's no problem with a salary increase." Shu Zhiqiang glanced at her and said nonchalantly.

"But now there is a question that has been confusing me. Please help me analyze it."

"What! There are still problems that can't be solved for you?" Chen Yuting became interested and walked to the desk to sit down.

She raised her head at Shu Zhiqiang and said, "Tell me, what's the problem?"