In the age of rebirth, I supported five bosses

Chapter 361 Help him

Zhong Xiangming said with a look of embarrassment: "But there is no money in the factory now! You know, my salary is also not paid, and I have already lent the little money I saved to a few of you needy households. The warehouse is full. It's really not that I don't want to pay you wages, it's that I'm also worried about money!"

Seeing that Wan Mancang couldn't get up, Song Lan couldn't help asking Zhong Xiangming, "Director Zhong, what's going on? Can you tell me? If it's really a matter of human life, let's find a way to help him out." Bundle."

Wan Mancang glanced at Song Lan gratefully, and said to her with red eyes, "Thank you, thank you..."

Zhong Xiangming had no choice, so he told her that the factory had been so embarrassed that it hadn't paid the workers wages for three months.

In fact, not only Wan Mancang's family is in trouble, but basically the workers who live in this factory are almost too poor to cover their lives.

People who usually have some savings can survive, but families like Wanmancang have a heavy burden, with an elderly person and several children, and they usually live in debt. Once the factory stops paying wages, their life will be even more difficult.

Song Lan asked Zhong Xiangming again, "How much is Comrade Wan's salary for three months?"

Zhong Xiangming is really not sure.

It was Wan Mancang who answered first, "I am a 15th-level technician in the factory. I get a monthly salary of 42.5 yuan and 32 catties of food stamps."

Song Lan said to Zhong Xiangming: "How about this, Comrade Wan Mancang's three-month salary and food stamps, I will pay in advance here first, and when I confirm to place an order for you, you will transfer the money from the payment How about giving it back to me?"

Zhong Xiangming saw that there would be no good results if the trouble continued. Seeing that Song Lan was so kind to help them solve their difficulties, he said gratefully to Song Lan: "Comrade Song, thank you very much! Thank you so much! Just do what you said Let’s do it! It’s just that I’m so sorry, we’ve caused you so much trouble when you just came to our factory, I’m sorry! It’s me, the factory manager, who is incompetent!”

Song Lan comforted him with a smile and said, "Director Zhong, don't blame yourself, if there is a problem, just deal with it."

Song Lan said to Wan Mancang again: "Comrade Wan, get up and come in with us. I'll get you money and food stamps."

Zhong Xiangming hurriedly led Song Lan to the reception room in the factory, and ordered tea to be served quickly.

Song Lan also counted out Wan Mancang's three-month salary of 127.5 yuan from the big bag he carried with him, and then counted out his three-month food stamps of 96 catties.

Then, Song Lan gave the money and food stamps to Zhong Xiangming, "Director Zhong, click to see Comrade Wan Mancang's salary and food stamps for three months, is it that much?"

Zhong Xiangming took the money ticket, counted it again, confirmed that it was correct, and asked the accountant to come over, issued the money and ticket to Wan Mancang, and asked Wan Mancang to sign it.

Wan Mancang did not expect to get the money and food coupons today. He walked up to Song Lan and bowed deeply to Song Lan, "Thank you! Thank you!"

He also bowed to Zhong Xiangming, "Thank you, Director Zhong, thank you!"

Zhong Xiangming waved his hand at him, "Hurry up and go back and buy something for your family. At this time, don't waste money."

A simple and honest smile appeared on Wan Mancang's vicissitudes of face, "I know, I know, I will, factory director, benefactor, I'm leaving."

"Mancang, wait a moment." Zhong Xiangming called to stop him again.

When Wan Mancang heard the factory manager calling him, he quickly covered his pocket, and looked at Zhong Xiangming warily, for fear that the factory manager would take the money back again.

Zhong Xiangming looked at him helplessly, "I won't take your money, I have something to tell you, let me tell you, when you return to the workshop in a while, just tell those workers..."

Hearing Zhong Xiangming's instructions, Wan Mancang also understood in his heart that Director Zhong was worried that if he got the money, others would rush over to ask for the money. This would affect the impression of Comrade Song and the others, and the factory's big order might be ruined.

If Comrade Song and the others like the products of the silk factory, then their factory will have money to pay wages.

Wan Mancang nodded to Zhong Xiangming, "Director Zhong, I understand what to say, don't worry, I won't smash the signboard of our factory. As long as the factory can pay us wages, we will all work hard. "

Zhong Xiangming patted Wan Mancang's shoulder movedly, "Okay, okay, then thank you, thank you."

"No hard work, factory manager, then I'm leaving."

"Go!"

When Wan Mancang returned to the workshop, those workers who knew that he had gone to the factory manager for wages all surrounded him and rushed to ask him questions one by one.

"Full warehouse, have you received your wages yet?"

"Master Wan, what does the factory manager say? When will our wages be paid?"

"Master Wan, look at your smiling face, did you get paid? Tell us quickly!"

Wan Mancang waved his hand to everyone, and said with emotion: "There is no money in the factory to pay wages, but I guess it will be soon. When I went to find the factory manager, I saw the factory manager leading two nobles into the factory. He said he came to inspect our factory."

"If the products of our factory can be favored by the nobles, they will place a large order for us. At that time, the factory will have money to pay us wages. Therefore, everyone should behave better today and don't drag the factory's employees. After the hind legs, the factory is well, so we can all be well!"

Some workers asked there, "The warehouse is full, you haven't said it yet, have you received your salary yet?"

Wan Mancang shook his head, "I didn't get my salary, but I borrowed some money from someone, and I will pay it back when the salary is paid."

Someone continued to ask: "Man warehouse, who lent it to you?"

Wan Mancang hurriedly said: "Someone you don't know, she kindly lent me money, I can't sell her."

"Full warehouse, how much did you borrow? Can you lend me some? I will pay you back after I get paid."

Wan Mancang looked at the worker who was also in difficulty at home, and could only say with a sorry face: "Zhuzi, I'm sorry, I only borrowed a little. My mother and daughter are starving to death. I have to ask for leave now to buy food." To save them, I really can’t lend it to you, I’m sorry! Everyone, I’m going to ask the supervisor for leave, so I’m leaving first.”

If he didn't leave again, maybe they would snatch the cash in his pocket again, so it's better to leave as soon as possible.

Wan Mancang didn't want to be so selfish, but the family couldn't open the pot, and the family members were starving to death.

He really can't help it, he can't help others regardless of the life and death of his family.

If he is as rich as that nobleman, he will help others just like the nobleman helped him.

His family is also very difficult, he can only take care of himself first.

sorry!Pillar.

Wan Mancang's joyful mood of having just borrowed money, when he saw the same difficult pillar and those pleading eyes, his mood sank instantly.

(End of this chapter)