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Chapter 39 Local tyrants of different ages, the same luxury

"Let's start working today. Dameng, take her to the office first, tell me what is missing, and add it back."

According to the flyer, Shanda Clothing Manufacturing Factory will not default on wages, so the financial aspect is the top priority. If Yang Yu has to calculate all the wages of 800 people, he will be exhausted to death.

As a result, Chen Yao was born in the accounting major. After a brief period of familiarity, he started to get started and asked Zhang Dameng to come to the list of garment workers in the factory. Then he specially established a series of form files such as information workdays for everyone.

The lack of materials and backward technology have indeed restricted a country's economic development. Accounting in 1984 was different from now. At that time, the calculations were mainly based on the abacus left by our ancestors.

The news fermented over time. The news that Shanda Garment Processing Factory began to recruit workers flowed into thousands of households under the influence of 100,000 leaflets, and immediately became a hot topic for citizens to discuss after dinner.

It is logical that although the opening of a clothing processing factory was a sensational thing at the time, it was not at the forefront of the provincial clothing industry. The main reason was that Yang Yu's unique salary calculation method.

The piece-to-back guarantee model sounds very professional, but it is easy to understand that the salary is calculated based on how much it costs to make a piece of clothing. In this way, the salary that garment workers in Shanda Garment Processing Factory can get is far more than the salary of peers in other processing workshops.

It is precisely because of this reason that many skilled garment workers resolutely chose to change jobs and work at Shanda Garment Manufacturing Factory. Although Yang Yu's factory has not opened yet, there is a news published by the Provincial Daily that the factory is still very credible. After all, there is such a large factory there.

"Brother Yu, we have recruited more than 500 people in just two days! But why hasn't our sewing machine arrived yet?"

Zhang Dameng took a roster and counted carefully. Now he has recruited more than 530 people, but the most important tool sewing machine in the clothing processing factory has not yet been settled, so Zhang Dameng is inevitably a little worried.

Calculate the time, tomorrow will be the first batch of sewing machines delivered by the Dafeng Sewing Machine Manufacturing Factory. If nothing unexpected happens, Yang Yu will be able to get 500 sewing machines tomorrow.

"You are Boss Yang! You are really as young as Director Zhang said."

Before he saw him, he heard the sound first. Just when Yang Yu was about to answer Zhang Dameng, a white Volga Lada sedan parked at the entrance of the factory.

When the car door opened, Yang Yu and the others saw a bright white leather shoes reflecting dazzling light. Then a middle-aged man with a big belly walked up to Yang Yu and saw him wearing a white suit with polyester fabric, with his medium-length hair wiping the most popular Moses nowadays. The most eye-catching thing was that he had a string of big gold chains as thick as a little finger on his neck, flashing with dazzling light.

Gamos in suit and leather, small car with gold chain and driver, local tycoon! A tycoon! Yang Yu and Zhang Dameng were stunned. Yang Yu even thought of the rich people in his previous life. As expected, there were tycoons in every era, and they all lived the most luxurious life nowadays.

Especially the small car, when the materials were poor, they could own a private car, which was definitely the upper class who stood at the top of the pyramid nowadays. Yang Yu didn’t have to think about it. These were definitely the first people to go into business and make a fortune. Before the reform and opening up, everyone was as poor as they were. Who could have been so arrogant?

"I am Yang Yu, what's the point?"

Hearing the other party greeting him, Yang Yu hurriedly got up, touched his butt twice, and then stretched out his arm.

"Haha! I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Wang Dalong, and it was introduced by Director Zhang Yan!"

Showing the cheerful smile unique to the nouveau riche, Wang Dalong smiled, and Yang Yu realized that the big tooth on his right was actually shining with golden light, which made people shocked. The rich man was really a rich man, and all he had in his mouth was gold.

It is false to say that Yang Yu doesn't envy him for two lifetimes. No matter what era, there are always those who hate the world and those who hate the rich. But if one day these people become rich, they will not have this mentality. No one's money is for nothing. Although the times make heroes, who can make money after the reform and opening up are not bold and meticulous? Who has never experienced difficulties and hardships? Seeing the glorious side of others, they will shout about the injustice of society, but who can see the sadness of making money behind them?

The same is true for Wang Dalong. Before the reform and opening up, he was just a young man in Rongcheng who made a living by pulling tricycles. Later, an old man drew a circle by the beach. He put down the handlebars of the tricycle, bid farewell to his parents, and left his hometown alone to Shenzhen.

He slept across the streets, picked up garbage, and made up all the way, and finally achieved a career.

"It turned out that it was introduced by Director Zhang. I'm so lucky! Please invite me inside! Dameng goes to make tea quickly."

When he heard that it was Zhang Yan's introduction, Yang Yu quickly invited him to the factory and called Zhang Dameng to make tea.

Although it was a bit cramped, Yang Yu was also smooth. Zhang Yan was the director of the Provincial Bureau of Industry and Commerce. The people he introduced were naturally not too light, and Yang Yu had a vague premonition of something...

"I didn't expect that Brother Yang could do such a big career at a young age. He is really young and promising!"

After visiting the factory, Wang Dalong gave Yang Yu a thumbs up. Before coming, he learned some of Yang Yu's basic situations. He knew that the other party was only eighteen or nineteen years old, so he was inevitably a little contemptuous. However, due to Zhang Yan's face, he decided to come here in person for on-site inspection.

But when Wang Dalong walked into the factory, he realized that Yang Yu's work was so big and it was definitely the only one. At least Wang Dalong had never met a young man who opened a factory at the age of eighteen or nineteen.

"Boss Wang is so ridiculous! We can only be considered a small fight and we can't get on the table!"

As humble as ever, Yang Yu waved his hand and answered without any worries.

"Hey, I think your factory has not opened yet! There is no sewing machine?"

Wang Dalong walked around the factory for a long time, but he saw a lot of people, but he didn't see a sewing machine? Where did the clothing manufacturer look like? So he asked curiously.

"To be honest, Boss Wang, my factory has not started yet, but it's too soon. As long as the sewing machine I ordered arrives, it will be opened immediately. I'll recruit all the workers!"

Sorry, he scratched his head, Yang Yu quickly explained that the factory had not started, so where is the boss he was?

A tough character! This must be a tough character!

Looking at Yang Yu again, Wang Dalong's eyes were different. He had not even had the production tools in place, so he dared to recruit a group of workers to come back and wait. How courage would it take to do this these days?
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