The workers are on strike!

No, the workers can't be asked to strike. It should be the workers who are not paid, who gather at the factory gate on Friday evening.

There were a large area of ​​darkness, with hundreds of people. The noise was quite loud, and some even called the police!

When the police came over, they did not react fiercely. They just sent police cars to stare at them from afar and communicated with the color management company, hoping that the workers' excessive behavior could be solved here.

After all, this is an internal conflict in the company and the police are not easy to intervene, as long as the situation does not worsen!

Zhang Yi didn't expect that just hanging a colorful lantern, the workers' reaction was so big. After all, it was because they had no money and everyone's salary had not been solved. Otherwise, they would not have been as anxious as they are now!

Fortunately, all the lanterns have been installed, and only the last bit of finishing is left, because Zhang Dongsheng has to add something to those lanterns.

The colorful non-woven fabrics are made into lanterns at this time and are hung directly on top, and there are red diodes connected in the middle of the lantern.

When hanging lanterns, the workers were unhappy and suddenly blocked the workers who were working.

"I don't pay any wages, and I'm still doing these unreasonable things. If you have money, I will first give us all the wages we owed..."

"That is, solve this problem first. When you go to save face, you can't even eat enough, and do face projects when you are hungry, regardless of the life or death of our workers..."

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Someone in the crowd made a sound, and Zhang Yi rushed over immediately, and was shocked when he saw the scene.

This is a big deal. If it is a little difficult to handle, it will even affect his position. At this time, he was even a little hesitant. Was he too aggressive?

Just like this, if he really couldn't follow what Zhang Dongsheng said, his position would be unstable!

When Zhang Yi thought of this, he looked at the dark workers and felt that he was a little rash.

"Don't be excited. The company has received orders for production. It should be able to pay half of the salary on time next month. Waiting for a month or two, the salary should be normal. Everyone gives the company some time. Are you all trying to figure out a way?"

Zhang Yi said here with great thought, but in fact, he was listening to the workers' words, opinions, etc.

In fact, as a company leader, Zhang Yi is already very awesome to be able to do this.

Time passed little by little, and the sky was getting dark soon. Zhang Dongsheng was actually here, but he was commanding the workers to put the last lantern on the colorful lanterns and check the routes.

"Mr. Zhang, such things that are exhausting people and money should be stopped. If you have money, you should pay us wages and reimburse medical expenses..."

Uncle Liu was sharp-eyed, but found that when Zhang Yi dragged everyone down, Zhang Dongsheng had already hung the lanterns, and the lanterns seemed to be mocking them.

These retired old workers felt extremely depressed and felt that they were being tricked. Although the company agreed, the matter was still done, and all the lanterns were hung...

"I just want to pay everyone's salary and reimburse medical expenses. The company's technician Zhang came up with this idea with great effort. I hope everyone will believe that the company's leaders will go back. Is it okay to go back? Give us some time and we will definitely pay our salary on time next month..."

Zhang Yi was still persuading him kindly, but this time the workers seemed particularly excited. Not only Uncle Liu was talking, but the others were also extremely excited.

This time, it seems that they don’t want to wait or listen!

The scene was a little chaotic for a while, and at this moment, the lights on both sides of the street suddenly lit up. The originally noisy crowd, like firecrackers, became even more excited!

"How much does this thing cost per day? How expensive is it!"

"That's right, can this thing be eaten as a food? When will the face-saving project be closed..."

"As long as you pay the salary, we don't care what the leader in the company wants to do. We just want monthly salary, salary..."

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The somewhat chaotic scene made the police who were on standby widen their eyes and always pay attention to this side, afraid of something happening!

Suddenly, melodious music sounded, and someone pushed the cart out. The fragrance of food came out, causing the originally hungry employees to turn their heads involuntarily.

But I saw Wang Xi's mother pushing a cart with a small cart. There was a pot and stove in the cart, and there was cooking oil and even a honeycomb coal stove next to it.

They were in the open space behind the colorful lights and arranged a cart to start frying the noodles. The fragrance was emitted by the first noodle nest to be cooked!

But where the music was played, Jiang Bing led a few people to set up a stall. On the stall specially built, dozens of beautiful lanterns and toys were placed, which attracted a lot of attention at once!

"Tropical flowers, fried dough sticks, one dime!"

With a shout, someone was actually swallowing his saliva, but Zhang Yi, who was surrounded by others, couldn't help but laugh.

"Actually, our roads are very spacious on both sides, and they are all roads built by our company. Someone suggested that a stall costs 50 cents to one dollar a night for street lights. We use this money to light the lights, which is to provide everyone with a place to play and relax at night, and provide some difficult families with additional employment opportunities. I think it's very good..."

"The key is that we can promote our new products. This color management company's family courtyard road will become our gold and silver road in the future..."

As soon as Zhang Yi said this, many people understood that this must be Zhang Dongsheng's idea, although it sounded strange.

But isn’t it good to make money?

It’s just a street light fee of 50 cents to one dollar, and I don’t know if it’s reliable?

While those people were hesitating, there was already a long queue of Wang Xiniang’s stall and another mess-fried fried dough stick stall!

For everyone, food that costs 10 cents is just good and cheap!

The key is that the street lights are lit and the residents nearby who are not color management companies can't help but run over to see them.

Good guy, from the gate of the color management company, it extends to the family building and even the Xurisheng Electronics Factory, and there are open spaces on both sides of the roads.

There were few cars in the past, but the company made good results when building roads, so it was built very spacious, with the sidewalks being more than ten meters wide, which was enough for Zhang Yi to set up a stall casually.

What’s more important is that in those days, like the color tube factory, the health bureau or even the industrial and commercial bureau would not care about it.

All this right has been delegated to the color management company.

So on the first day, the several stalls Zhang Dongsheng prepared were suddenly so popular that it was envious!
Chapter completed!