Siheyuan: Selling antiques? Only making 28,000 RMB from 30,000 RMB

Zhou Dong asked another question, which confused Fatty Liu again.

Look at this guy's expression and the look on his face that seems to be almost spinning.

Zhou Dong knew that this guy probably had never considered what a promotion was. He had never thought about bonuses or anything like that. Most of the time, he would just do it if he could do it, and get out if he couldn't...

After all, with only 30 yuan a month, what else do you need a bicycle for?

Looking at this guy, Zhou Dong couldn't help but rub his head, his expression showing some helplessness, shock and heartfelt emotion.

It seems that this guy is just here to get by, maybe he is just trying to get by. He seems to be quite experienced in answering all these questions.

Wait until I go back to eat at noon.

Zhou Dong specially found someone who had worked in the recycling station for five or six years.

This person was quite active, with a cigarette in his hand and a very calm expression on his face.

He looked ahead with confused eyes, as if thinking about something.

When Zhou Dong waved his hand in front of this guy, he was still looking forward with his eyes narrowed.

"Brother Zhao? You must have been working here for a long time, right?"

Zhou Dong asked curiously.

Listening to Zhou Dong's words, Brother Zhao didn't care. He rubbed his hands slightly and put one hand behind his head.

Immediately afterwards... a pair of eyes stared at Zhou Dong, or to be more precise, the Daqianmen in his hand.

"Oh, that's not it. We've been here for so many years, so we know everything! Do you want to know what these rough guys here do on weekdays? Or do you think it's too boring to walk around the streets every day, so how about I introduce you to some fancy things?"

As he said this, Brother Zhao laughed, and Zhou Dong raised his eyebrows slightly.

Listening to the other person's words and looking at the smile on his face, Zhou Dong always felt that what this guy said was a bit strange. What is fireworks, and does he know what it is?

But after shaking his head and handing over a cigarette, he continued to ask.

"I just want to know, if I want to be promoted, how do I get promoted? Is there a requirement for the number of years I have worked at the company?"

After hearing this, Brother Zhao also took the Daqianmen from Zhou Dong's hand.

I lit it and took a puff.

"It's very easy to get promoted in our company. As long as you can complete the required business volume, you can even get promoted. Then you can get promoted at any time!"

"But this is easier said than done. We don't need to talk to the head office because we have a direct subordinate relationship with the supply and marketing cooperative, so it's easy to get big orders! The one in charge of our area also has connections!"

"For us poor people, what do we do on weekdays? We just need to walk around the streets and make a living. It's just a dream to get more salary!"

As he said this, he shook his head, as if he no longer had any dreams of getting promoted.

At this time, a smile appeared on Zhou Dong's face. For other people, the increase in business volume was as easy as climbing to the sky, but for him... this matter was very simple.

So what should we do next... Looking in the direction of the director upstairs, the smile on Zhou Dong's face became more and more obvious.

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On the other side, in the cafeteria of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, Qin Huairu, who was queuing for food, soon attracted the attention of most of the workers present.

After all, she was a rare female worker, and a fitter in charge of workshop work.

This was extremely unexpected, when I saw the other party appear, at this moment.

Most of the workers were even overwhelmed. At the same time... some workers even teased her directly. Although they did not ask a few questions blatantly, they also approached Qin Huairu with a sly smile.

"Hey, where is this lady from? I don't think I've seen her before. Is she from our workshop?"

Qin Huairu, who had been at home at this moment, had never seen such a scene before. The smiles of the workers around her made her a little nervous, so she didn't dare to speak while lowering her head. She was just cautious, and her expression looked a little frightened.

At the same time, Yi Zhonghai stood beside Qin Huairu and shouted at her.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? You have nothing better to do than to flirt with other lesbians!"

Following Yi Zhonghai's roar, most of the workers made way. After all, Yi Zhonghai was still an old worker in the factory, and with his current status close to that of an eighth-level worker, he was a veteran worker in any aspect.

The other party's status is much higher than some of the ordinary workers among them.

In a place like this, all the workers care about is the class gap.

Among the crowd of Aries, although most people were extremely panicked and afraid of Yi Zhonghai, they still showed some special disdain.

But after looking at each other, they didn't say it directly.

Instead, he raised his eyes and looked at Qin Huairu's curvy figure standing next to Yi Zhonghai.

There was a hint of heat in his eyes.

However, they didn't say much when they saw Yi Zhonghai standing in front of Qin Huairu.

After all, the person in front of him is also a famous master chef in the factory, and it would not be good to offend him.

So after everyone looked at each other, they stopped arguing.

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Time passed quickly, and several days went by in the blink of an eye.

On this day, just after work, Zhou Dong and Fatty Liu rode their tricycles out together.

While walking through the streets, Zhou Dong asked Fatty Liu beside him.

"Fatty, do you know the Huadu Glass Factory?"

If Zhou Dong remembered correctly, one of the four factory managers yesterday seemed to be the manager of the glass factory.

"I have some impression of it. It seems to be near our factory. What's going on?"

Listening to the fat man's words, Zhou Dong nodded again.

"Then let's go and have a look! Maybe there will be something good!"

Listening to Zhou Dong's words, Fatty Liu shrugged and pedaled his bike decisively. After all, Zhou Dong couldn't possibly lie to him.

They said there was some good news, so it must be some good news, right?

Then it went away at a very fast speed.

Not long after, the car quickly stopped in front of a large factory building. This place looked almost the same as the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

Then, when they were almost at the factory gate, Fatty Liu pointed forward.

"It's right in front! What are we doing here? They won't let us in, after all, this place is not often visited by ordinary people!"

As Fatty Liu spoke, he looked ahead timidly with an embarrassed look on his face. After all, this kind of place... How dare you come here if you are not a worker?

However, after listening to Fatty Liu's words, Zhou Dong laughed.

"Of course there are great benefits! Just go to the factory gate, you might be surprised then..."