Celebrating Children's Day?
That ridiculous excuse, you might as well just say you want to hand out money directly.
Everyone was speechless. Wang Yu's reason was far too perfunctory and childish.
"Whatever, as long as there's a reason," Wang Yu said indifferently. When his subordinates are well-compensated, they will cherish their jobs immensely.
This is true even for ordinary workers, because if they don't work hard, others will be clamoring to replace them.
As for those so-called "wolf culture" companies in later generations that try their best to lower basic salaries and demand performance targets, ha!
Wang Yu curled his lips. He hadn't seen many such companies survive.
Don't mention companies like Huawei. Their wolf culture is built on extremely generous basic compensation!
"But, isn't 300 yuan per person a bit too much?" someone inquired.
The car factory already has a considerable number of employees. Adding the old staff, the workers from the state-owned factory, and considering Tiger Brother's transportation team and other peripheral personnel, there are probably around 500 people.
In this era, 100 yuan is a fortune!
This holiday bonus of 300 yuan per person would amount to 150,000 yuan!
Remember, the car factory was struggling to make ends meet just two months ago!
At this point, someone began to advise Wang Yu, suggesting whether some expenses could be reduced, as the factory needed money everywhere.
Wang Yu didn't hesitate at all.
"It's okay, don't worry about these small sums. We're going to make big money in the future, so don't just focus on the meager gains in front of you.
Consider this a celebration of the 10 million yuan I just earned."
Wang Yu's words left everyone speechless. What else could they say?
He's the boss, and his word is final. The money is his, and if he wants to throw it into the water to hear a splash, that's his prerogative. As subordinates, what could they say?
Besides, they were also going to receive a bonus.
The meeting ended, and all the cadres relayed the news about the bonuses, which immediately sparked a wave of discussion.
"The young factory manager is generous!"
"The young factory manager is magnanimous!"
"I have to admit, no wonder the young factory manager can make the factory successful!"
"What a man, truly a man!"
"No, I have to go back and tell my wife to have my brother-in-law sign up for our factory's recruitment."
"They're giving out money for the holiday, no one leaves tonight, let's hit the food stalls and drink until we drop!"
"Nonsense, with money, you should buy your wife new clothes, not just eat and eat!"
...
Everyone in the car factory was spreading the word, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.
Old Ma from the finance department, being very familiar with the process, borrowed some young girls and strong lads from the production workshop and the security department to help with registration, distributing money, and maintaining order.
This was to avoid the previous situation where workers crowded to collect their money, causing a complete standstill.
...
In the evening, the quitting whistle sounded on time, and the workers of Jiangyang County Automobile Factory rushed out like unleashed horses.
After working overtime for so many days, it was a rare opportunity to rest, and the young factory manager had even given extra bonuses.
300 yuan! That's equivalent to half a year's salary before!
If they didn't hurry home to buy things and eat with their wives and children, would they still be considered men?
Everyone rushed home in a hurry, and even the cadres breathed a sigh of relief. It was good to rest a little after working hard for so many days.
Soon, only Wang Yu and Liu Lu were left in the entire automobile factory.
"I really envy the workers in your car factory, having such a good factory manager. Compared to us, Yang Song is a complete scoundrel."
Liu Lu said to Wang Yu with emotion.
"Don't worry, after I deal with the people from Wadashima and acquire your steel plant, I won't mistreat your steel plant workers either."
Wang Yu comforted her.
"But... that's Wadashima!"
"Don't worry, trust me. Since I said there's no problem, there definitely won't be a problem."
Wang Yu's steady words made Liu Lu's heart settle slightly. Perhaps this man who had created countless miracles could really do it?
"Hey hey hey, young factory manager, why are you hiding here?"
Tiger Brother's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Wang Yu and Liu Lu's conversation.
He walked over, arm in arm with Andre.
...
What kind of combination is this?
Wang Yu looked at the two with a speechless expression. Tiger Brother was short and sturdy, about 1.6 meters tall, but his shoulders were very broad, like a strong wild boar.
Andre, on the other hand, was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and his dense body hair made him look like a big bear.
These two walking arm in arm, how visually jarring would that be, it's easy to imagine.
"What are you two doing here? This is my factory, who am I hiding from?"
Wang Yu glared at Tiger Brother and Andre, feeling that the two of them kept glancing at him and Liu Lu with a lecherous look.
"Tsk tsk, I thought you were hiding from Miss Lingling, because, hehehe..."
Tiger Brother let out a laugh that men understood, and Andre chuckled in agreement.
These two guys...
Wang Yu was speechless, then beckoned to Tiger Brother, "Come here, I need to talk to you. There's something only you are suitable for."
"Okay, young factory manager, please tell me what you need. I, Tiger, promise to go through fire and water without hesitation."
Tiger Brother quickly scurried over, expressing his loyalty, and he specifically glanced at Andre.
His eyes seemed to convey, "See? I'm the young factory manager's most trusted subordinate. Any special missions are arranged for me!"
Approaching Wang Yu, Tiger Brother had a grinning expression.
"Young factory manager, what are your orders?"
"Orders? How's the matter of spreading rumors about Yang Song that I asked you to handle before?"
Wang Yu asked directly.
"Ah? It's already being arranged!" Tiger Brother was stunned for a moment, then answered somewhat guiltily.
"Arranged? Then how does this grandson still have time to cause trouble?"
Wang Yu said irritably.
"Ah? Causing trouble? What trouble is he causing?"
Tiger Brother quickly inquired.
"You don't need to know that. Anyway, I'm very dissatisfied with this. Have you been getting too big for your boots lately?"
Facing Wang Yu's somewhat stern words, Tiger Brother quickly swore, "Heaven and earth as my witness, young factory manager. I really did try my best to stir things up. It's probably because Yang Song himself has a bad reputation, so there's no need to worry about that aspect."
Listening to Tiger Brother's explanation, Wang Yu felt there was some truth to it.
Yang Song himself was a ruffian, unlike Zhao Tao who cared about his reputation and image. Spreading rumors probably wouldn't hurt him much.
"Then let it be..." Wang Yu pondered for a moment, then gave instructions.
"Go and spread all the recordings we secretly made at the Red Moon Dance Hall last time, the incriminating evidence of Yang Song's own confessions."