Chapter 1156: Worried
When Cheng Zhong walked on the construction site wearing a hard hat, he was inevitably a little excited. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info's life has often turned around unexpectedly, and after years of suffering, he now finally has a sense of relief.
When Cheng Zhong was young, he was just in time for the tide of layoffs, and his parents lost their jobs in panic as if they were sentenced. Many people have been in state-owned factories for half their lives, and they don't know what to do when they leave their original positions?
In the wave of layoffs, those with flexible brains can only be self-employed, and those who can't pull their faces can only sigh at home. At that time, the young girls in the Northeast were all looked down upon, because tall and hot Northeast girls were indispensable in all kinds of bright and green venues in the north and south of the country.
Cheng Zhong finally got a position in a state-owned enterprise, but within a few years of working as a result, he was pushed into society to find a way out. Now, in the past ten or twenty years, he has done no less than twenty or thirty kinds of work. From the stick guy in the past to a middle-aged man with a bitter face, the children are all in their teens, but he is still the same.
"No matter how hard you are, you can't be bitter about the child." When Cheng Zhong brought his son to Radiant Middle School, he made a great determination. When he was young, he thought that he could replace his father's position, but it turned out that it was better to rely on no one than on himself, and going to college this year was the easiest way to get ahead.
Now every time he hears someone say that studying in college is very hard, Cheng Zhong wants to knock on the head of this kind of person and tell him about the suffering in society - the suffering in college can still be said, but how to say the suffering in society?
It's just that when he arrived at Radiation Middle School, a scoop of cold water was poured on Cheng Zhong's head. By the time the rumors spread, he was already a step late. Buying a house for a degree is a foregone conclusion, and a house of more than 200,000 yuan is not worth mentioning in a big city, but it is not a small amount of money in Tianyang, a small city in the fourth or fifth tier.
The idea of free admission was shattered by reality, and Cheng Cheng was unexpectedly offered a formal job in the engineering team of the 'Wasteland Trade'. It's funny to say, this is the first time in so many years that he has a serious job with five insurances and one housing fund.
Cheng Zhong is not a high-end talent, at most he is experienced, hard-working, and an ordinary person. But the 'wasteland trade' is really wealthy, and after the job is settled, it is completely high standards and a full set of welfare guarantees are distributed to him.
"It's really interesting to say that our company is really interesting, at least there is nothing to say about the food." Cheng Zhong said to the workers with a smile. He got up from the dormitory on the construction site in the morning, and the construction team actually provided a rather rich breakfast. The meat, eggs, and milk tubes are enough, and they are open to eat.
This is something I really haven't seen anywhere else.
"Hehe...... you'll soon understand how the 'wasteland trade' works." There was an older old worker next to him who looked at Cheng Zhong like a dirt bun and smiled jokingly.
"What's the 'wasteland trade' way of doing things?" Cheng Zhong had only heard of the 'wasteland trade', but he really didn't know the details of this company.
"Mr. Yuan is happy to give money, and he is also happy when he urges his life." The old worker drank a cup of yogurt, wiped the white putty on the corner of his mouth, turned his head and pointed to a building complex in the distance and said, "Do you see a few buildings over there?" ”
"What's wrong?" Cheng Zhong said he saw it.
"The main building of Lanchen Pharmaceutical's research institute only took three months. The total cost of the entire park is nearly 2 billion, and it will be completed in half a year. The 'wasteland trade' is very willing to spend money in order to rush the construction period, but if you don't do it well, you will be very ruthless when cleaning up people. ”
"I've been working there for half a year, and I've almost squeezed my old bones dry." When the old worker said this, he smiled and sighed: "I earned 70,000 or 80,000 yuan in half a year, and my life is much better." ”
"Earn seventy or eighty thousand in half a year?" Cheng Zhong almost stared out his eyes. He looked the old workers around him up and down again, and asked weakly in a low voice, "Are you at the supervision level?" ”
"What superintendent?" The old worker laughed, "I'll be the excavator." If I go to other places, I can do seven or eight thousand a month at most, but I can easily do more than fifteen thousand here. ”
Hearing the number 'fifteen thousand', Cheng Zhong's hair exploded, and his whole brain was full of 'money, money, money'. The old worker pointed to the workers around him again and said, "You ask the person here, who hasn't received a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan?" ”
There were still twenty or thirty workers with Cheng Zhong, all dressed as mud legs. They are in their thirties, and they all look honest and honest, but they are all happy at the moment. The most important thing is that many of them are still his subordinates as a small foreman.
So how much can you get in a month? Cheng Zhong thought that his basic salary was only more than 3,000, but there was no upper limit on the performance bonus.
The old worker sighed again: "Many of my friends have gone to the south to work, but they haven't made any money. There are so many people who depend on the 'wasteland trade' that I am trying to persuade them to come back now. You wait and see, the project on this campus is another big piece of fat, and there will be many people running to grab it. ”
As soon as the words fell, a large truck drove over at the intersection. The car is full of large excavators, and you can't even see the edge at a glance.
When the convoy stopped, a man who looked like a boss jumped out of the car and strode over and shouted, "Old Yaotou, you are here again." I have brought you more than 100 construction machinery. ”
The old worker who had just spoken immediately greeted him with a big laugh, and it seemed that the two sides knew each other, and the other party was a boss who specialized in renting out machinery.
Two or three hundred people ran out of the construction site, and Cheng Zhong also stepped forward. His small foreman is also responsible for the excavation of an area. Without waiting for him to get close to the team, the boss who had just gotten off took the initiative to approach him and greeted him with a smile: "Cheng Gong, my old Xue." ”
Handshake, stupid, Cheng Zhong has never been called 'Cheng Gong'. But Boss Xue smiled very familiarly: "Brother, I will hand over this batch of machinery to you, help take care of one or two." ”
A red envelope was stuffed over, just looking at the thickness, but Cheng Zhong immediately shrank his hand as if it was hot. It's not that he doesn't take red envelopes, but he doesn't dare to take them casually. I don't know what's going on.
"Boss Xue, we don't know each other well, I don't dare to take your money casually."
"Cheng Gong, I know that the 'wasteland trade' is strictly regulated, and it doesn't mean anything else, and it's definitely not to embarrass you. I also know that your construction schedule here is absolutely urgent, but I just ask you to take it easy when using my equipment, and I can save millions of dollars in repair costs alone. ”
In a trance, Cheng Zhong still accepted the red envelope. He didn't dare to open it on the spot, but when he pinched his fingers, there were at least 10,000 or 20,000 in it.
I'm a good ......, Lao Tzu received such a big red envelope on the first day of work.
Cheng Zhong saw that the old worker just now also received the red envelope, so he hurriedly leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Is this red envelope hot?" ”
"You can take the money, but don't pay attention to his leisurely statement, it is important to meet the deadline. Otherwise, the company really won't be able to spare you. The old worker patted Cheng Zhong on the shoulder, "Mr. Yuan is arrogant when he spends money, and he is also arrogant when he spends money to clean up people." ”
Cheng Zhong put the red envelope in his pocket, and thought to himself: I seem to have joined some terrible company!