Chapter 30 Zhao Wenshan, who is inferior to beasts(1/2)
In the morning, Shen Jiwen came to the supermarket ten minutes early to go to work.
He has never been late since the last time he was late, not because he was worried about Zhao Wenshan's punishment, but mainly because he didn't want to disappoint Manager Gao.
From afar, he saw Zhao Wenshan standing at the entrance of the supermarket with his hands behind his back, a serious look on his face, and his shiny back, which was dazzling in the morning light.
At this time, it was the peak period for employees to go to work. Zhao Wenshan was like reviewing the troops. Especially when he met a beautiful woman, he could not help but take a second look at her towering breasts and perky buttocks. .
"Looking at your sanctimonious appearance, I thought you were a gentleman, but I didn't expect you were also a pervert."
Shen Jiwen thought to himself.
Then I thought, in fact, it was nothing. Didn't I often stare at Li Beibei, Xu Shu and Liu Feixue like this?
"Zhang Yunpeng, Chen Yan, how many days have your shirts not been washed? Look at how dirty your collars are. You have ruined the image of the supermarket. Each person will be fined 50, and you will be fined 100 next time!"
Zhao Wenshan nodded the two of them with his chin and said.
"Manager Zhao, my shirt was just washed last night."
"Mine too. Brother Shen always requires our shirts to be washed every day. How could they be dirty? If you don't believe me, come over and have a look."
Zhang Yunpeng unbuttoned the shirt under the collar and showed it to Zhao Wenshan.
Zhao Wenshan took half a step back in disgust. He hated these foreign workers from the bottom of his heart.
"That Shen Jiwen can't take care of himself. He's late twice in one day. How dare I expect him to take care of his soldiers? Stop talking nonsense and pay the money quickly."
Zhao Wenshan said sharply.
Zhang Yunpeng turned around and whispered softly.
"What's wrong with the manager? You're still being unreasonable! My white shirt was just washed last night..."
"What did you say? Stop right there."
Zhao Wenshan stopped Zhang Yunpeng.
"I said"
"Okay, okay, manager Zhao, don't be angry. Zhang Yunpeng drank too much last night. We will go to the finance department to collect the fine."
Chen Yan pulled Zhang Yunpeng away while smiling with him.
"What the hell are these security guys doing!"
Zhao Wenshan looked at the backs of the two men and cursed in his heart.
In fact, when the seasons change, the company will allocate a sum of money to each branch to replace employees' work clothes, but Zhao Wenshan has always kept the money in his own small treasury.
All in all, four or five employees were fined this morning for not cleaning up their personal image, and three of them were from Shen Jiwen's security department.
Zhao Wenshan euphemistically said that this was to establish a good image of the supermarket.
"You are really picky and picky!"
Shen Jiwen spat and cursed secretly.
"Stop!"
Shen Jiwen was startled and thought to himself: I am not late today, and I have taken care of my personal image in a very orderly manner, and I can't find any faults at all.
Shen Jiwen turned around and said, "What's the matter with Manager Zhao?"
Judging from his casual look, he didn't look like he was talking to the leader at all.
Zhao Wenshan hopes that everyone will be afraid of him and be frightened when talking to him. In this ninth branch, he is the absolute local emperor.
Zhao Wenshan frowned slightly: "What did you just do? Do you know that spitting is not allowed in the work area? Please, can you please stop bringing your rural people's style into the metropolis?"
Zhao Wenshan scolded.
Shen Jiwen frowned and looked back at the pile of thick yellow liquid on the ground, which was still more than ten meters away from the supermarket.
"Manager Zhao, it seems this has not entered the workplace yet!"
Shen Jiwen looked at Zhao Wenshan calmly and said.
"It's just that the scope is a bit too broad.
Some employees nearby started talking in low voices.
Zhao Wenshan was displeased when he saw that Shen Jiwen dared to question his decision: "Although you have not entered the workplace, as a middle-level manager of a supermarket, you must strictly demand yourself at all times. How can I rest assured that you are so lax?" Call the security department to manage it for you? Go to the finance department and pay a fine of 100 yuan."
Shen Jiwen had seen unreasonable people before, but he had never seen such unreasonable people. He immediately took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to poke Zhao Wenshan, and turned around and walked into the supermarket.
Shen Jiwen's actions angered Zhao Wenshan, but he did not show it immediately. During the days when he came back from his business trip, Gao Qiang had reported this person to him, including Shen Jiwen who kicked the tall man away. Video of the child.
Because, after all, this is to promote supermarket managers.
Zhao Wenshan knew that he could not deal with such people harshly.
Soon, the opportunity came.
After Zhang Yunpeng returned to the security room, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. It was obvious that the company had not distributed shirts for a long time, causing the white shirts to turn yellow after being washed out, but in the end he had to pay a fine himself.
You must know that the salary of their ordinary security guards is very low, less than 2,000 yuan. In a high-consumption city like Kyoto, this amount of money is very little left after deducting rent and other daily expenses. Zhang Yunpeng is careful about every penny. .
Now I was deducted 50 yuan all of a sudden, which is very painful!
The more the young man thought about it, the angrier he became. He was so angry that he went directly to Zhao Wenshan's office.
"Are you still being unreasonable? The company hasn't issued new shirts to employees for a year. Can you blame me for the yellowing that can't be washed out? Come on, you fined me fifty yuan for opening your mouth. It's a day for me. How many fifty can I earn!"
Zhang Yunpeng was so angry that almost the entire logistics department heard him.
Zhao Wenshan tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically. He had long disliked the people in the security department. After the other party finished yelling, he said calmly: "Get out of here right now! Otherwise, I will call the police."
"you--"
Zhang Yunpeng pointed at Zhao Wenshan angrily, his hands trembling.
"You scolded Gobi and if you dare to ruin my job, I'll fight for you!"
Zhang Yunpeng raised his fist and was about to hit Zhao Wenshan.
"It's contrary, it's really contrary! Come on, come on."
Zhao Wenshan didn't expect that the other party would actually dare to take action, so he immediately dodged while shouting.
But Zhang Yunpeng still punched his eye socket, which immediately became bruised and swollen. Fortunately, Shen Jiwen and Chen Yan rushed over in time.
Shen Jiwen stopped the furious Zhang Yunpeng. He knew the ins and outs of this matter without asking.
When Zhao Wenshan saw Shen Jiwen come in, his arrogance suddenly rose again, he slapped the table and said.
"Shen Jiwen, as the director of the security department, how do you manage your subordinates? How dare you come to my office to cause trouble. According to the company's regulations, I will fire both of you."
Shen Jiwen didn't answer, turned around, closed the door, and locked it again.
At this time, there were only three of them left in the room.
"What do you want to do?"
Zhao Wenshan looked at the three of them guiltily, and then thought about grabbing the phone in the office.
Snap!
Shen Jiwen directly cut off the phone cord and pushed Zhao Wenshan down on the chair.
Zhao Wenshan wanted to struggle, but the two big hands on his shoulders were as heavy as a mountain.
"Let me go, you, you, don't mess around, I'm the manager here."
"I don't mean anything else, I just want to talk to you. Since I became the director of the security department, has there been a theft incident in the supermarket?"
Zhao Wenshan shook his head. In the two months since Shen Jiwen took office, there has indeed not been a single theft incident in the supermarket. Unlike before, tens of thousands of dollars worth of stolen goods were stolen every month.
Shen Jiwen added: "As the saying goes, what is saved is pure profit. I once calculated that our security department can save the company more than 20,000 yuan in commodity theft every month. But, you old man But the rewards and punishments are unclear. The company has not issued new work clothes to employees for a year, so the collar of the old white shirt is yellowed and cannot be washed out. You don't know right from wrong and talk too much, so I fined Zhang Yunpeng fifty yuan. Money, he can earn several fifty a day."
"But"
Zhao Wenshan was about to argue, but was interrupted by Shen Jiwen. He sat opposite Zhao Wenshan and continued: "We came to work in Kyoto City, and the money given by the company is just enough to survive. We all have nothing to eat when we come out to work. Easy. But if you insist on destroying our jobs, then you have to weigh whether your fucking head is tougher or this chair is tougher!"
After Shen Jiwen finished speaking, he suddenly stood up, raised his legs and smashed the chair into pieces, with a crash and sawdust flying.
Zhao Wenshan was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, his legs were shaking, and a smelly liquid flowed out of his pants.
He was angry and scared. Ever since he became the manager of the Ninth Branch, no one had ever dared to threaten him.
This Shen Jiwen is really too much, but on the one hand, he is worried that if he really angers the other party, the consequences will be disastrous.
If this kick hits me, even a few heads won't be enough.
Shen Jiwen had long seen that this man was a master who bullied the weak and feared the strong, and he sneered in his heart.
Zhao Wenshan rolled his eyes. As the saying goes: A good man never suffers immediate losses! Immediately
He got up and said to Shen Jiwen with a smile on his face: "Director Shen, everything is easy to discuss, why are you so angry? Come on, come on, have a cup of tea!"
"Seeing that my job is about to disappear, how can I still have leisure time to drink tea?"
Zhang Yunpeng said quietly and angrily.
"I was just talking nonsense. It was a misunderstanding. It was purely a misunderstanding. From now on, please don't mention this matter again. Okay. If there is nothing else, you can go to work."
To be continued...