April 20th, Saturday.

Pingjing, Beichizi two alleys.

After Zhang Qing got out of the car, he looked at the familiar Zhumen and smiled. Home always makes him feel at ease.

"elder brother!!"

Zhang Lan was like a cheerful lark, running out from behind the screen wall and galloping over.

Behind her were Zhang Qian, Yue Shui and several other girls of similar age, but somewhat unfamiliar.

They are all family members of security personnel and have now been taken to the capital.

The status of the security personnel is quite special, and Zhang Qing promised to solve their housing problem within three years...

Well, to be honest, Zhang Qing found a way...

But the promise to buy a house is also true, but it will be later.

In short, the household registration issues for all veterans and their family members and the schooling issues for children have been solved.

This alone is enough to win people's hearts.

Especially after these people have wasted two or three years in their hometown and experienced the bitterness and bitterness of being stumped by a penny despite having the ability to subjugate dragons and subjugate tigers in vain.

Zhang Qing asked Li Tie to open the trunk and take out the suitcase, and then distributed the dolls brought back from Hong Kong Island to a group of girls on the street, including Li Tie's niece.

His brother died early, and his sister-in-law left, leaving behind a niece who originally did not comply with the company's regulations. It was Zhang Qing who spoke out and brought her along with him.

Li Tie was moved when he saw the skinny little girl's happy and surprised expression after timidly taking the doll.

After Zhang Lan roared away with his friends, Li Tie looked at Zhang Qing and said, "Boss, thank you." After saying that, he saluted him.

The other security guards were all the same, standing up straight and raising their hands in salute.

Zhang Qing was startled, waved his hands and laughed and cursed: "What's wrong with me? I'm a small owner of a private enterprise. How can I bear this kind of courtesy? Let's go. Everyone who works in the field will have three days off when they come back. Everyone can go back to their home. Others

waste time."

Just at this time, another company car came over. After it stopped, Zhao Qiang got out of the car. Zhang Qing said in surprise: "Sister Zhao, how did you know I was coming back today?"

Zhao Qiang looked tired, rolled her eyes at him and said: "I know nothing! Come back and take a lazy rest for two days, I'm exhausted... Hey, my feet!"

Just two steps in, I stumbled and almost fell.

Zhang Qing supported you and said speechlessly: "I've said it several times. If you're not used to wearing high heels, why bother yourself? You're 1.67 meters tall, and you're already very tall without wearing high heels."

Zhao Qiang said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! Look at which white-collar lady wears flat bottoms at work?"

Zhang Qing shook his head and said: "Are you a white-collar worker? You are a gold-collar worker! In the future, the entire Chinese-speaking cultural circle will depend on your expression. It's not far behind now, so why bother yourself?"

Zhao Qiang smiled and said: "You are getting more and more addicted to people. You have only been away for a few days, why are you back so soon?"

The two of them walked inside and talked.

Zhang Qing told Zhao Lin's story, and finally said: "I thought it was easy before, and the burden fell on senior sister's shoulders, almost crushing her. If it hadn't been for this trip, it might have been really serious after a long time.

Something went wrong.”

Zhao Qiang smiled and said: "I knew it would be like this."

Zhang Qing said in confusion: "I know, why didn't you tell me?"

Zhao Qiang exclaimed: "What are you talking about? Your teacher and her husband are so kind to you. Up to now, Director Wang is still helping us to check and deliver high-quality cadres and workers, which has helped us a lot.

It is only natural that you elevate Wang Zitong to the throne. If I say anything more, I will be resentful."

Zhang Qingdao: "No matter how exaggerated it is, I can still listen to your words."

Zhao Qiang pursed her lips and smiled, and said with some relief: "Xu Zhen will be in charge of music matters from now on..."

Zhang Qing hurriedly told the story about Huaxing again, and finally said: "With Yan Ruomei and Sun Haorong under control, Huaxing will be able to stabilize. Huaxing exists as a sub-label of Dujuan. I will write a few songs and send them over, and the release will be popular.

Later, we continued to recruit singers.”

The group of singers in Hong Kong really all have real talents.

In this era, there are not millions of tuners. Good singing skills are good, and bad singing skills are bad.

No one who can become the king and queen of singers is a parallel import.

Moreover, it has some weight throughout Asia.

When Zhao Qiang heard this, she was really surprised and happy. That was Hua Xing. She fell on the bed and burst out laughing, without any image at all. She laughed for a while and then sighed: "I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it..."

After a few clicks, Zhang Qing actually got out of the situation!

Zhang Qing looked at her tired and excited expression, and said warmly: "Manager Zhong, Sister Mei, and Young Master Rong are currently in charge of Huaxing. They are filming the MV for Yanyan's album. As for the mainland music scene, Xu Zhen is fully responsible.

, he is a master in this area, and he has a grudge against Sony, so he will be the one to fight. The film aspect will be left to Zhao Lin, and the factory aspect will be in charge of Li Zhenbang. Sister Zhao, just keep an eye on these bosses, you don’t have to do everything personally.

It’s time to rest for a while.”

Zhao Qiang said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt to stand and talk! Do you know how many stores, warehouses, factories and workers we have now?"

Zhang Qing smiled and said: "I read the company's annual report a few years ago. It has 128 stores, 48 ​​warehouses, six factories, and 2,700 workers..."

Zhao Qiang said contemptuously: "How old are you? After "The Condor" became popular, the number of stores was simply not enough. There were thirty-two provincial capital cities alone, plus some wealthy sub-provincial cities.

What's the point of having only three or four stores in a city? Now there are 232 stores, 68 warehouses, and nearly 4,000 employees. The expansion rate is far from stopping, and you have made another big move. Sure enough, this year

Once it's done, the company will fully enter second-tier cities, and the number of stores will only increase. Now people from the consulting company are inspecting various places, but one thing needs to be done in advance, which is to train the store managers of each store. Just "The Condor"

The toys were still selling like hotcakes, and many people were unwilling to leave their jobs because of bonus issues. I gave the death order and started rotational training."

Zhang Qingdao: "You still need to issue a death order? Didn't I ask the company to set up an internal supervision department before? There is no room for relaxation for those who oppose the company's documents."

Zhao Qiang sighed: "Of course it should be like this in theory. I also understand the principle of kindness without military loyalty without making money. But they are not all selfish. To be honest, they are really the most hard-working employees, and they are really

Cherish your current position and take care of the company. If you are sick and have a fever and refuse to ask for leave, it doesn't matter at all. You arrive early in the morning and come back late in the evening. There is no weekend rest and you can work overtime voluntarily. People in the consulting company began to see them like this, and they were very worried.

Unbelievable, we protested to the management in person and even filed a complaint with the government. As a result, our employees reprimanded us in person and stated that everything was voluntary, which made those foreigners exclaim that China will be strong in the future. Zhang Qing, I am here

I also visited some factories in Hong Kong and found that their workers are far less hard-working than ours. How can I bear to fire such employees?"

Zhang Qing frowned and said: "This kind of thing like not asking for leave when you have a fever cannot continue. For those who advocate hardship and hard work as a virtue, I think let them and their children do this for a while, and then ask them if this is a virtue.

It is really a war period, and when it comes to life and death, this kind of morality is worthy of promotion, but our company is for profit, so why should workers risk their lives in exchange? Absolutely not allowed!

Sister Zhao, please pass on, it is not an honorable thing in our company to work while sick. Taking care of yourself and coming to work in good health is the most honorable thing. Every drop of blood and tears in the sweatshop is a reflection of the four words of socialism.

The hardest slap in the face!"

Seeing that Zhang Qing was really angry, Zhao Qiang quickly sat up, then stood up, looked at him and said: "I understand, I will write down the spirit in a document and convey it later. I am responsible for this matter, and I will

Make a review.”

Zhang Qing waved his hand and said: "What responsibility do you have? It's just that the general environment has been promoting the spirit of dedication. Dedication is all done by workers and farmers..."

"Okay~"

Zhao Qiang advised: "You can't say a word like this outside. The higher-ups are very optimistic about you, so don't look for trouble on your own."

Zhang Qing nodded and said, "I'll complain a little bit, but I won't say anything anymore."

Zhao Qiang smiled and said: "The company can issue documents, but don't think that the workers will be grateful to you. We are a conscientious company. The more you work, the more you get. Overtime is not free labor. The workers would rather work more days a day and earn more money.

The company can also prosper, and they think it’s the best of both worlds.”

Zhang Qing shook his head and said: "One code means one code. That's it. Compared with the outside world, the wages of our workers are pitifully low. The cost is so low, which makes our product exports gain huge benefits. Last year's company financial report

I have seen that despite such a large investment expenditure, there is still a surplus. In fact, this is not in line with the laws of economics. This itself means that workers are being squeezed too hard. Therefore, we don’t have to hold on

The mentality of a savior is high and high. After Yanyan’s album is released, we will give out a half-year award."

Zhao Qiang covered her forehead and said: "You can relieve some of the pressure on Director Wang. The treatment of employees in our factory and stores is already very enviable. How many people have given notes to Director Wang and asked for connections to enter our factory, but he has blocked them all.

, offended many people."

Zhang Qingdao: "There is no need to stop them all... The company has set up a public relations department, and these people can just go in. If the factory or the company encounters difficulties, they can be sent out and treated as waste."

How can we remain aloof and above the secular world?

Zhao Qiang said: "This is also a method, but I heard that there are too many people approving the notes... Forget it, let Director Wang think about it himself."

Zhang Qing said with a smile: "I went back and called Teacher Wang. He knew which of those people really had good feet. Those who had weak feet were sent to the public relations department. The others were sent to do the hardest and most tiring work.

, If you can survive, stay. If you can't survive, leave. This way you won't offend anyone and can solve the problem. We can't let Teacher Wang ruin the room for progress because of this incident."

Zhao Qiang looked at Zhang Qing and smiled and said: "You are progressing too fast. Every day I work, it becomes more and more difficult. I need to learn more. You are different, you are clear and organized..."

Zhang Qing interrupted: "Whatever you want to do, just tell me."

Zhao Qiang chuckled and said: "My feet hurt so much! Before Qi Juan comes back, let's enjoy the young man's service again."

Zhang Qingguang said openly: "Pingjing is full of foot-pinchers. Leaders have said that those who pinch feet, rub their feet, and scoop out feces are all serving the people. What am I afraid of?"

Zhao Qiang laughed and spat: "You are the one who picks up the shit." Then she said nothing more, lay down and stretched her legs to receive the service.

In fact, it means just rubbing and pressing a few acupuncture points on the ankles and feet.

But this feeling can still reach the bottom of my heart...

She knows that some thoughts are destined to only remain in dreams, and she will be very sensible and not cross the line at all.

But I also hope that occasionally there will be a ray of breeze in this world that can fill my dreams...
Chapter completed!