"No need, it's the same when outside." Han Songlin patted the folder in his hand: "Is the list of all employees of Fuxing Industrial now here?"

"Well, it's all here. In addition to the workers and R&D personnel, plus the office and handling and logistics workers, there are a total of 236 people."

Han Songlin silently calculated that there were 159 workers.

This number of people is not too many, nor can it be said to be too few.

"No, I remember that in the factory, there were more than a thousand people coming!"

Zheng Lin: "That also includes food factories and hotels. We haven't taken over this!"

"Where is the machinery factory?"

The workers in the machinery factory are given the past from the agricultural machinery factory. If they come back now, there is no problem.

For Han Songlin, these old workers are much better than recruiting new workers.

You can get on duty without training at all.

"I have already sent a notice, and more than fifty people are willing to come back to work!"

"If you are willing to come back, if there is no problem with the assessment, please arrange for the job!"

Zheng Lin hesitated for a moment. As the treasurer, she shouldn't say anything about the above things, but she always remembered a sentence her teacher once said.

A good financial staff not only needs to manage the accounts well, but also need to formulate a financial plan suitable for the company's future development.

"Boss, there are so many workers in the factory now that some of them are useless, right?"

Han Songlin said indifferently: "Workers are a valuable asset of a factory. It is a pity to let these skilled workers set up stalls on the street. Besides, these people will be able to use them soon."

Originally, the auditorium had not been cleaned up, but then I knew that Xue Guiping had already made arrangements and had already cleaned up the auditorium.

He was the position of the office director, but he really didn't choose the wrong person.

"Director Xue, not bad!"

Han Songlin's praise made Xue Guiping feel weak; he knew that from now on, he finally stood by the new boss.

"I should do it!"

Han Songlin glanced at Xue Guiping and chuckled; No wonder he liked that there was someone around him who knew things, and it was indeed very convenient and easy to use.

Walking onto the stage, Han Songlin took a photo of the microphone on the stage. As Han Songlin came onto the stage, nearly two hundred people sitting below also became quiet.

"Some people here don't know me, and some people know me! Let me introduce myself first. My name is Han Songlin, the boss of Fuxing Industry. You are now employees of Fuxing Industry."

"In 1992, I started my business with 10,000 yuan. At the beginning, I set a small goal for myself and made 100 million yuan!"

Small goal, one hundred million?

After Han Songlin said this, it seems so easy to make money.

But you are the boss, no matter what you say, no one stands up to refute it.

"I did it! Now, I still set a small goal. This year, the output value of Fuxing Industry will exceed 100 million!"

The output value is 100 million?

Afraid not to wake up?

"This boss is good at bragging!"

"After 100 million, why don't you blow the sky!"

In the past, when the factory was most glorious, the annual output value was only 20 to 30 million.

This suddenly said it cost 100 million, how could it be possible!

Seeing that the noise below was noisy, Xue Guiping quickly stood up and shouted: "Quiet, quiet, pay attention to the discipline of the meeting!"

Han Songlin also knew that the small goal set was a bit big.

As a factory, what does it mean to have an output value of over 100 million? Anyway, there are not many companies in the entire China now.

But Han Songlin does think that he can give it a try.

Even if this small goal is not achieved this year, it will definitely be achieved next year.

"Goals are always goals. Let's talk about everyone's treatment issues! In the future, everyone's income will be divided into two main parts, basic salary and performance salary."

As he said that, Han Songlin took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

Salary matter will always be the focus of attention of employees.

Before coming, Han Songlin made a small plan for his salary.

"In addition to basic salary and performance salary, everyone will also have job salary, technical grade salary, senior salary, and high temperature subsidies in the summer. In the factory, everyone will also pay social security and medical insurance. If the factory develops well in the future, you can build employee communities for everyone, etc. The specific salary standards will be announced later. What I can guarantee is that they will definitely be higher than your previous salary. In the future, you will definitely get more, and if you do well, you will definitely get rewards. Of course, in the factory, someone is going to cheat, so sorry, I don't raise waste."

No matter in the past, present, or future, there are a few people who are cheating.

If most of the companies are chasing, then there is definitely a management problem.

"I don't ask everyone to love their factories and their families in the future. I don't want this. I just need a little, I will pay everyone a salary, so everyone will do my job well."

I say that I should love the company every day, just like my family; that's absolutely, there's a problem.

As long as you pay enough, employees can't drive them away.

"Okay, today's meeting is here. Director Xue, arrange for everyone to have a meal first."

Xue Guiping quickly agreed: "Listen, everyone, the boss has asked the restaurant opposite the factory to prepare the meal, everyone goes to the cafeteria to have dinner!"

A bowl of rice, a tablespoon of vegetables, is absolutely full of oil and water.

Han Songlin sat on the canteen bench, and the tables and stools in the canteen were all made of solid wood.

From now on, this solid wood is very valuable, but now, this is the cheapest one.

Compared to steel stools, plastic stools and the like in the future, it is indeed more comfortable to sit on the wooden stool now.

Zheng Lin looked at the food in the bowl and looked at the people around her again. She was the only girl on the table.

He looked at Han Songlin, did he put the fat meat on him?

Forget it!

Eat it yourself.

Han Songlin didn't know what Zheng Lin was thinking, so he picked up the meat from the bowl and sent it into his mouth.

The food in this restaurant is really particular.

"Director Xue, tomorrow, open the canteen."

Xue Guiping agreed, it was easy to open the canteen. Anyway, the people in the canteen used to call it back.

"Boss, what's the standard in the cafeteria?"

"From the future, the cafeteria will be prepared according to the standard of 1.5 yuan per person for each meal. It will be provided to employees for free. By the way, everyone must have a meal ticket."

"This is fine!"

As for meal tickets, just cut them into pieces with a cigarette box and stamp them on them.

Han Songlin looked at Xue Guiping and said seriously: "I hope that every penny of this 50 yuan is used for food."

Xue Guiping's face was stunned and he quickly said, "Boss, don't worry, I promise, no one can deduct a penny from this."

"That's good! The finance side needs to be reviewed."
Chapter completed!