Section 35 (Part 2)
The company's salary is very good. Each person has a basic salary of 5,000 yuan per month, plus various design commissions and subsidies, and adds a lot of mixed bags, and you can get an average of 7,000-9,000 yuan a month. The company's lunch is free, and the dormitory for two people is still very spacious, and the working time will not exceed eight hours a day. Such conditions should be good, but people are still not satisfied.
(This book was first published at Qidian)
According to the company's regulations, anyone must go through a three-month probation period to receive the full salary. During the probation period, only 80% of the salary will be received, and there are no subsidies or commissions. Medical welfare insurance must be purchased after three months. However, these new graduates believe that they are already employees of the company and do the same thing, so why can't they get the same salary? The reason is that they did the same thing three months ago and after three months, and it is unreasonable to pay only 80% of the salary.
In Long Jinkang's view, their request is unreasonable. Employers need to inspect newly recruited personnel and have a probation period, even national units must have this process. What's more, this is a private enterprise. But during that time, they were busy expanding CD reproduction and needed manpower. Long Jinkang thought this was not too big. After all, they graduated from a prestigious university and their knowledge and skills were not comparable to ordinary people. Based on the view of cherishing talents, they agreed to their request.
But the performance of these college graduates is really disappointing. The company's lunch is free, with many varieties and tastes good. Every time it is lunch, the company's radio reminds the dining staff to take as much as they can eat. Don't waste it. You can take it if it is not enough. From department managers to ordinary staff, everyone will consciously abide by this regulation. But it doesn't work for them.
Lao Zhang is a maintenance worker in the engineering department. His usual job is to repair and maintain the circuits in various departments of the company. Call him Lao Zhang, but he is not old at all. He is only in his forties, but he is a little older than the young people in the company. Every noon, he always runs to the restaurant to have a meal excitedly. First, because the chefs are cooked well and there are many kinds, and sometimes he can even eat some more high-end dishes. Second, because it is free, anyone is willing to save a few money.
Lao Zhang admired the company's regulations that do not waste food. He himself was very self-conscious. Every time he ate, he would make a big bowl of food. In the eyes of others, he would remind him not to waste the food. Lao Zhang always smiled and swept it all away, and even didn't let go of the rice grains at the bottom of the bowl. Gradually, Lao Zhang's reputation spread in the company. One was to be able to eat, the other was to be big. The restaurant master also knew his fame. Every time Lao Zhang went to make a meal without having to speak, he would make a big bowl of Shanghai Haiman. Others were surprised to see it, and Lao Zhang was also very proud.
The company has joined new employees, and they are all graduates of famous universities. Lao Zhang respects these knowledgeable people very much. Because of family reasons, Lao Zhang has not been to school for a few days since childhood, and he has also relied on his own to explore the skills of electricians later. Therefore, he has always envied those young people who came out of college. In his opinion, these people are all treasures of the company.
It was lunch time again that day, and Lao Zhang took his big bowl with him as usual and walked towards the restaurant with a smile.
There are a few unfamiliar faces in the restaurant today. They should be new college students! Lao Zhang thought to himself that he should talk to these cultural people more and give him a greater experience. With this idea, Lao Zhang sat next to them with a big bowl.
Yes! These young men can really eat. There are more food on the plate than mine, and there are many varieties, and there are all kinds of them. Young people are good and have a good appetite. After looking at them, Lao Zhang happily ate.
Not long after, Lao Zhang had finished eating. He wiped his mouth habitually, and was about to carry his big bowl to make some soup. Suddenly, he saw that the owners of the dishes on the table next to him were gone. They were gone? No way! There were so many foods and snacks left on the plate, so why did he leave? Lao Zhang looked up and found that these people were joking and were about to step out of the restaurant gate. He couldn't help but be anxious. He went up and grabbed them.
Several people who were about to go out were stunned: "Who are you? Why are you pulling my clothes?"
Lao Zhang's face turned slightly red: "I...I am an employee of this company. Why don't you leave after you finish the meal?"
"Just because of this!" Several people laughed: "We've finished eating! Is there any problem?"
"Are you finished eating?" Lao Zhang couldn't believe his ears: "You said you finished eating? Why are there so many left?"
A man wearing black glasses was obviously impatient: "I said that after I finished eating, I was finished. We just took a little bit of so many dishes, and it would be normal for the rest to be left. Let's go! Don't pay attention to him." As he said that, he opened the glass door of the restaurant and was about to walk out.
"Stop." Lao Zhang's face turned red now, and he could see that he was very angry: "According to what you said, is there any reason for you to waste food?"
"How can this be called waste?" A white-looking guy stood up again: "We are all full, and those are things that cannot be eaten."
"If you can't eat, can't you lose some?" Lao Zhang was really angry and closed the restaurant door: "It's not just you who eat here. Everyone wants to eat like you. How much food will you waste on that day? They were all grown by farmers' hard work! How can you do this?" Lao Zhang's voice was very loud, and everyone around was attracted to point at the college students.
"Do you care?" Seeing so many people surrounding him with dark glasses, I couldn't help but feel annoyed: "I am also an employee of the company. I can eat whatever I want. Do you think I'm wasting it? Then you eat! Why don't you eat? You won't waste it after you eat!" After that, several people laughed.
Lao Zhang felt the blood on his body rushed up suddenly, and he grabbed the black glasses: "Boy, if you have the courage, please try to say it again? I think you should be hungry for three days, and you will know how expensive the food is."
Seeing that his companion was being grabbed, the people naturally would not stand by and watch. Several people rushed up and started fighting in the restaurant.
Soon the security guard came and pulled Lao Zhang and them away. The crowd around him also talked about it, accusing these wasted guys. Several young people from other departments even held their sleeves and wanted to teach them a lesson.
After the security guards persuaded him, the fight finally didn't start. But Lao Zhang's heart was completely cold. He walked silently to the pile of discarded things alone, found a plastic bag, and put all the things in them bit by bit.
During the afternoon working hours, several college students found Long Jinkang to file a lawsuit, and the reason was that Lao Zhang bullied them.
"Big Bowl Lao Zhang bullies you?" Long Jinkang felt very surprised. He had seen the man Lao Zhang, and had a good temper. Everyone he met, looked like Maitreya Buddha. Will he bully people? Is it unlikely? The curious Long Jinkang decided to look for Lao Zhang to ask clearly.
"I'm bullying them?" When Lao Zhang heard Long Jinkang's purpose, he was almost angry: "Mr. Long, it's not me who said they are worthy of being called? Can you waste food at will if you have knowledge and education? Today you didn't see the things they were ruined by them. You wouldn't want them after eating them. Spring rolls, there were five or six left. Cakes, and you would put them down after half of them. I'm afraid you'd like to eat less than one-third of the food on the plate. I feel distressed! Mr. Long, you are a city native, and I'm afraid you have never seen the country people farm. The farmer is so bitter! It's dark for the fifth day of the morning, you're going to get up to mix seedlings.
Release the water, and plant the seedlings before the sun is hot in the morning, and they will be dried to death at noon. On weekdays, they get up early and go to bed, weed and sparse seedlings, and when they encounter drought, they have to carry water to water the ground. They finally have to be protected from insects and birds. When they are harvested in autumn, they will be used to carry the rice together! If the yellow ears are watered by heavy rain, they will not be able to eat them. They bend over and work hard in the field, just to have a good harvest. They also have to thresh, dry, and remove the shells... Trouble that! The rice grains have finally turned into rice and eaten in the mouth, and the year is over. In my hometown, there are droughts every year.
Even the water you eat depends on the cow to pull it from afar. Usually, you eat stick noodles steamed buns, and occasionally eating a white noodles steamed bun can make people happy for three days. Young people are ignorant these years! How can food be ruined like this?" As he said, tears appeared in Lao Zhang's eyes: "We have the New Year, and we have to worry about the white noodles every year. Why? It doesn't rain, and there is no water in the field! The crops cannot grow. Not to mention white noodles, even stick noodles may not be able to eat full every day. Once, it was during the Chinese New Year, my mother sold mountain goods and exchanged a few kilograms of white noodles from the market. When she passed by the mountain slums, she fell
After a fall, there was a big mud next to it. The noodles were thrown away, and the flour drifted into the pool in the wind. My mother was so anxious that she quickly took off her cotton jacket and covered her pocket. In the twelfth month of the winter! My mother walked naked for dozens of miles of mountain roads, and when she got home, she was like an ice man. My father was frightened when he saw it, and ran to the village health center. The man was rescued, but he also suffered from a problem of pain when he saw the water. My father said, the dumplings we ate that year were exchanged for my life! You said, how could I not feel sorry for the food? Such a good white flour steamed bun, I threw away the rice before I even ate it. I looked at it with my heart!"
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