Song Tan Jishi

This matter can actually be asked to Secretary Xiaozhu, and her answer will definitely be more down-to-earth.

But Secretary Xiaozhu is good at benefiting the people, while Boss Chang has a good grasp of business and people's hearts. Song Tan just thought of this, so he asked about it.

Boss Chang really thought about this question for a while. After a while, he spoke first: "I have been to your place and stayed there several times. I think the overall atmosphere in the village is quite good. And because it is in the mountainous area, the clans and ancestral halls don't care much, right?"

Song Tan nodded.

Not only don't care, it can be said that it is quite people-oriented.

Just look at the meaning of burning paper at home on Qingming Festival, and you will know that in other traditional places, death is like life, and they always focus on the present-of-course-of-course-what should be done is still done, such as inviting Taoist immortals when the elderly die.

In addition, although there are a few unfilial sons in the village, if we really talk about the overall atmosphere, it is really good in the surrounding area. As for the clan ancestral hall... there is no such thing.

Song Tan explained: "Many people in our village fled here during the famine and flood. Their ancestral homes are not here, and their surnames are all different. There is no clan."

"Back then, the older generation just wanted to survive, and gradually, there were fewer rules."

The benefits are quite good. At least the village is not as patriarchal as other places... Of course, it's all a comparison.

For example, if Aunt Lianhua gets divorced, it will be difficult for her to apply for a homestead before Secretary Xiaozhu comes.

Boss Chang nodded: "Look at some coastal cities. After they make a fortune in business, they either build ancestral halls or worship their ancestors. This is also a way to give back to the village and connect with the village spirit."

"But I guess you don't like these empty words... Many charities are not easy to do now, such as road construction. If the government says it doesn't recognize the road you donated, you may have to pay a fine."

"And transportation... Your place has inconvenient transportation, and there is only one car going from village to village a day. If you donate two cars to open a route to the town, it's also a good thing... Then this is another thing. If you encounter a traffic accident, will people come to trouble you?"

"Also, will the people who originally drove private cars in the village be affected by your business?"

Boss Chang analyzed one by one slowly, and Qiao Qiao and Lu Chuan listened carefully. The former opened up ideas, and the latter, although many parts could not be understood, did not prevent him from writing them down first.

It's just that the more you analyze, the harder it is.

Because working in the village is really hard! If you don't pay attention, you will easily be a nobody inside and outside.

Boss Chang now understood why Song Tan had received the money for a while, but had not started to act yet - he really couldn't act!

There were even some things that Secretary Zhu could do with government support, but she couldn't.

He pondered for a long time, and finally said: "You may only have 10 or 20 million in your pocket now, and you can't do anything. It's better to put this plan aside for now."

"If you want to give back to the village, the safest way I can think of is to give everyone a higher salary - but you must not do this when you go back, you have to discuss it with your Secretary Zhu!"

Boss Chang has his own business experience.

"For example, the employees in my hotel are busy now, but even the most ordinary and least diligent waiter can get more than 5,000 a month."

"But the basic salary is only 3,000."

"First, 3,000 basic salary plus 2,000 bonus, compared with 5,000 fixed salary, the subjective initiative is different."

"Second, if the bonus is deducted for poor performance, the 3,000 basic salary will feel sad, but generally she will work harder. But if the 5,000 fixed salary is also deducted, the other party will probably find it difficult to accept."

"This is really not that we capitalists are exploiting people, but that personnel management should be moderate. Other villages pay 200 yuan a day, and you pay 300. If you work a few more days, not only will other villages grumble about you, but the villagers here who get 300 wages may also complain that you are a sucker, or why don't you give more?"

"Of course, it's not that we can't give, but the extra money is best in the form of bonuses."

Song Tan understands these principles.

In fact, Wulan and Song Sancheng are the ones who understand the most. They may not be able to sum it up in words, but they have their own wisdom in life.

After giving instructions, Boss Chang said, "Anyway, I can't give you any good ideas for the time being. I'll ask those customers who made a fortune in the early years."

Song Tan nodded. Boss Chang wanted to linger for a while, but seeing the three of them eating quietly, he reluctantly said goodbye.

As soon as he left, Lu Chuan laughed first: "I was too superficial before, afraid that you would not be willing to spend money and enjoy life. You had obviously lived a hard life before."

It was really hard.

Wulan and Song Sancheng's lifelong hardship, Qiao Qiao's childhood deprivation, Song Tan's precocious and poor adolescence, and being looked down upon for bringing vegetables to school...

He has experienced all these and knows how it feels to have cheap dignity when you have no money.

But now that he heard Song Tan ask this, he realized that it was he who was superficial.

Song Tan doesn't think so: "Whether to spend money is everyone's life habit. The reason why I am willing to spend money is because I don't have such a high desire to spend money and I can earn it. What's more, you are rich enough."

"Besides, I'm just asking, I haven't spent it yet. At least you continue to donate every year."

Lu Chuan's smile deepened, and his eyes were soft, as if they could shed gentle starlight. Qiao Qiao stared at the two of them blankly, and suddenly she was a little stunned.

After a while, he asked, "Are you going to donate to the village? Should I donate too?"

"No." Song Tan refused neatly, "You are not sick, why donate? Besides, many people in the village bullied you when you were a child, why don't you donate?"

"Besides, your salary is not high."

"Oh." Qiao Qiao also nodded seriously, "It's really hard for me to make money!"

When he said this, Lu Chuan and Song Tan laughed and quickly picked up another eggplant box for him, "Yes, it's very hard! Eat more!"

Qiao Qiao also squinted her eyes happily, "Sister, this fried eggplant is also made of sweet and sour, it's delicious! I'll make it for you when I go back!"

Song Tan declined politely, "I don't like sweet and sour dishes. When we go back to eat beef, you can try stewing beef with last year's dried eggplant!"

"By the way, Qiao Qiao, ask your new friends which hotel they are staying in? If it's on the way, you can go back together."

Those who can rush to the zoo early in the morning will probably book a hotel nearby.

Qiao Qiao nodded: "Okay! I'll ask now!" (End of this chapter)