Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

When Tang arrived at the food factory in early summer, the workers had already gathered in the yard.

As soon as he saw her walking in, someone immediately shouted: "Little girl, can't you get the money?"

"If you don't have the money, just tell us earlier and make us wait for a long time."

Xia Chutang took note of these two people and smiled: "Everyone, wait for me a moment. I'll check the amount of money."

No matter what these people said, Xia Chutang quickly went upstairs.

Before entering the house, she took out 20,000 yuan from the space and put it in her schoolbag.

"Tangtang, you're here."

Zhuang Chengyu has been here for a while, "Why so late?"

Xia Chutang was a little embarrassed: "Today, the teacher delayed the class, so it was delayed for a while."

If Liu Pengcheng and Gao Zhen hadn't caused trouble, she wouldn't have spent 50 yuan on a taxi, which was painful.

"Ah? Are you still in school?"

When Luo Yao heard this, he exclaimed: "Are you going to a technical secondary school?"

The office is full of people of their own, and Xia Chutang didn't hide anything: "I go to No. 1 Middle School."

"Xihai No. 1 Middle School? Isn't that the best high school?"

Zhang Jun also came over and felt strange: "You are actually a high school student? No wonder..."

No wonder Xu Cang said he was not good enough for this girl. It turned out that he was a top student.

"Then let's hurry up, otherwise the group of people downstairs may cause trouble. Let me introduce someone to you first."

At this time, Xia Chutang noticed that a girl about 1 meters tall was standing behind Zhuang Chengyu.

"This is Zhang Qiaohua, the accountant of Qiuzhi Food Factory. Xiao Zhang, this is the boss of Xin Food Factory, Xia Chutang."

Xia Chutang looked at the girl. She was wearing a very simple gray suit jacket, gray-blue trousers on her legs, and the oldest black cloth shoes on her feet.

She looked about the same age as Xia Chutang, but she was dressed like a middle-aged person.

I don’t know if she is deliberately dressing up to look mature, or if she is looking younger because of her age?

But this girl looked very reserved and had a tired look on her face.

"Hello, I heard from Uncle Zhuang that you left the salary file of the food factory. I'd like to trouble you to check it later."

Xia Chutang suppressed the doubts in her heart and said politely.

"No trouble, this is what I should do."

Zhang Qiaohua waved his hands, holding a pile of documents tightly in his hands, "Then...should I start checking now?"

Xia Chutang said: "Xu Cang, please call Zhao Changping and Xia Yan up, and then go down with two thermoses and a few teacups, and let the workers wait for a while."

"Okay." Xu Cang nodded in agreement.

Luo Yao and Zhang Jun also helped carry the thermos and some stools downstairs.

Soon, Xia Yan and Zhao Changping came up and greeted Xia Chutang politely.

Hearing that Xia Chutang wanted to check salary files with Zhang Qiaohua, the two began to help.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xia Chutang pulled Zhuang Chengyu outside and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Zhuang, didn't you say you were looking for an old accountant for me? Why does this girl... look about the same age as me?"

"She is the old accountant."

Zhuang Chengyu laughed and said: "Xiao Zhang is 25 years old this year, but she has been an accountant for 8 years. Do you think she is an old accountant?"

"Ah - that's really an old accountant." Xia Chutang opened her mouth wide.

In the mid-90s, many people went to junior high schools and took the exam to technical secondary schools. They only needed two years of schooling to get a job.

"Why is she here? Logically speaking, an accountant should be able to go to a good company, right?" Xia Chutang asked gossiping.

Zhuang Chengyu sighed: "This girl also has a hard life. She is very good at studies and will definitely be able to go to Xihai No. 1 Middle School.

But she has a younger brother at home, so her family wants her to earn money as soon as possible to save money for his brother's wife. After finishing junior high school, her family changed her choice and helped her enroll in a technical secondary school.

When she was in technical secondary school, her father was injured at work and was about to retire, so he called her out of school to take over. Later, the food factory was reformed. Because she was young and had little working experience, Qiu Zhi thought she could spend less money, so he kept her in the food factory.

Later, the food factory failed to pay wages and she wanted to resign. Her family was afraid that she would not have a job, so they forced her to stay. This delayed her. "

"If she hadn't stayed, she might have a good job now."

Xia Chutang also felt sorry, but at the same time she was curious: "Uncle Zhuang, how do you know her?"

"Her home is in the area under my jurisdiction, and there are constant chaos in the house. How can I not recognize her?" Zhuang Chengyu spread his hands and expressed his helplessness.

"Anyway, that's her condition. As for whether you want to use her or not, it's up to you. I won't interfere."

"Okay, Uncle Zhuang, I understand."

Zhuang Chengyu asked Xia Chutang again if she had any money. After making sure that the little girl could come up with the money, he went downstairs to find a colleague to smoke.

Regarding the little girl, Zhuang Chengyu's attitude is to help when he needs to, and let go when he needs to.

Even if Xia Chutang bankrupts this food factory, he will keep the whole story behind.

In the office, Zhao Changping and Xia Yan worked as helpers for Zhang Qiaohua, and within fifteen minutes, their wages were verified.

"There are several people here who have had their wages reported incorrectly."

Zhang Qiaohua pointed to the name circled in red pen, "The rest are fine."

Xia Chutang looked at the list and felt a little embarrassed: "If these three people insist on saying that we didn't know about their salary increase, it would be a bit difficult to handle."

"Don't worry."

Zhang Qiaohua took out a few notes from the folder he was holding, "These are the fingerprints they pressed when they received their wages. I have the stubs here."

Xia Chutang's eyes suddenly lit up and she praised, "Wow, you are so amazing. You have all these!"

There is no proof for what you say, but with the stub with fingerprints and signatures, all problems will be solved.

Xia Chutang took out 3 yuan from her schoolbag and handed it to Zhang Qiaohua, "Please go and distribute the money. I require those who choose to take the money and leave to leave a letter of commitment and write a receipt. Those who choose the second option , promise to come to work in the food factory within days. Otherwise, I will go to my home address to ask for money!"

"Okay, I know."

Zhang Qiaohua didn't ask any more questions, put the money into the bag, and said to Zhao and Xia: "Mr. Zhao, Xia Yan, please help me get these documents."

The three of them left, and Xia Chutang stood in front of the window and looked downstairs.

I don’t know what the people below said. There seemed to be some disputes at first, but then everyone lined up and started collecting money in an orderly manner.

About thirty minutes later, when only a few workers were left, Zhang Qiaohua raised his head and looked at the office window.

As if she already knew that Xia Chutang was watching, she waved her hand.

"Why don't you give us money?"

The worker standing at the front was the fat young man who came up with Zhao Changping last night.

Xia Chutang knew his name and shouted: "Niu Wan, your monthly salary is 300 yuan, you write 380 yuan? You are pretty good at taking care of yourself."

"My salary has been increased! It's true, Qiu Zhi gave me an increase of 380 yuan before he left! If you don't believe me, just ask him." Niu Wan looked sincere.

The workers who had already paid wages previously filled in the same salary files, so Zhang Qiaohua did not take out the handprinted records.

Niu Wan thought to himself that as long as he killed him, his salary would be 380 yuan, and there was nothing Xia Chutang could do to him.

He threatened: "Director Xia, you can't bully our workers. If you don't pay me 380 yuan, I will go to court to sue you!"

Don’t you want to recruit workers when you open a factory? I will tell the people who come here that you are a black-hearted capitalist who does not pay the workers! "