"Uncle Zhao, what are you doing outside? It's so cold outside, why don't you come in and sit?" A teenage girl stood at the door of the balcony and asked with a smile. She had short hair with her ears, which was the standard for middle school students. She had melon-shaped face, big apricot eyes, and green eyebrows, and she could count them.

She glanced at Yang Fei and smiled and said, "Are you Yang Fei?"

Yang Fei was stunned: "I am Yang Fei, who are you?"

"She is the daughter of the leader, named Wang Han, and she is in the third year of junior high school. She also has an older brother who is in high school and will go out to play with friends tonight." Xiao Zhao raised the cigarette in his hand and said that he was smoking outside, and introduced to Yang Fei.

Wang Han smiled: "I heard from my dad talk about you. Last time your company held a distribution conference, I also went to the scene, but you didn't recognize me."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Hello."

Wang Han asked, "Where is that little sister? Whoever is the one who advertises for your laundry detergent, she is so cute, I like her very much!"

"Oh, you are talking about Jiang Xiaojia. She is at home, and I haven't seen her for a long time." Yang Fei really missed Xiaojia's cute appearance.

Wang Han chatted for a few words, then turned around and went in.

Xiao Zhao threw away the cigarette butts, continued the previous topic, and said, "So, if you can help, please think of a solution. The leader is hard to say these words. As his secretary, I dared to share the problems of the leader, so I dared to say them. I believe that the leader knows what he has done. Whoever helped him will never treat anyone badly."

Yang Fei narrowed his eyes, took the last sip of cigarette, and said slowly: "It is not advisable to buy a factory so many people. First, there are too many people, so anyone may go out to talk nonsense. Just like Wu Taiqing, who has no ability and likes to yell. I guess among these people, even if they buy a factory together, he will be the one who pays the least money."

Xiao Zhao smiled bitterly: "Mr. Yang, you don't have to pay attention to Wu Taiqing. The leader used to like him, but now he is starting to hate him. This person has too many mouths."

Yang Fei said: "Secondly, so many people have joint ventures, which is not conducive to the operation of the factory. Many people don't understand the chemical industry at all. At that time, the company will only die faster."

Xiao Zhao said: "Mr. Yang is indeed knowledgeable. Comrade Liu Guangming proposed this plan, and he also considered it because the daily necessities company is too high and most people can't afford it. Whether it is risks or opportunities, it will be inconspicuous. This is also a collective effort to help the leader! Since Mr. Yang thinks it is not advisable, I believe you have a better solution?"

Yang Fei smiled helplessly and said, "How can I have any better way?"

At this time, Wang Haijun waved outside and signaled Yang Fei and Xiao Zhao to go in.

When they came in, Wang Haijun said, "Thank you all today. The New Year is so troubled that everyone is not at home with their family. I feel sorry for it. Let's just do things about daily necessities for the time being. Let's go home and talk about it after the Spring Festival. If it really doesn't work, then go bankrupt!"

At the end of his speech, he waved his hand, his expression solemn and lonely.

It is indeed very difficult for him to say the word bankruptcy!

This is the death sentence of the company that you have devoted your efforts!

Everyone was silent.

Wang Haijun said: "Xiao Zhao, go get a few cigarettes, and each boss gives one, as a New Year's gift."

Xiao Zhao agreed, walked to the tobacco and alcohol cabinet, opened the cabinet door, took out a few cigarettes, and each handed one.

Yang Fei asked: "Have the salary of daily necessities employees been paid?"

Wang Haijun said: "It has not been resolved yet."

Yang Fei asked: "How much salary should I owe?"

Wang Haijun looked at Liu Guangming.

Liu Guangming said: "More than 2,500 workers, each of whom owes about 2,000 yuan in wages, owing about 5 million yuan in total."

Everyone is a big boss in business. When they hear this number, they are a little shocked, but they also know that the salary number is not much.

This is the difficulty of large enterprises. The annual salary is a huge expense. As long as one link is not done well and the capital chain is broken, it can cause an earthquake in the enterprise.

When Wang Haijun heard this number, he frowned.

Yang Fei suddenly said, "Or why should we solve the problem of five million salary first?"

Wang Haijun suddenly looked up and light shone in his eyes.

The most troublesome thing about daily necessities is the wages owed by employees.

Whether the factory is sold or bankrupt, the wages of employees must be paid, and this is also the most troublesome thing for Wang Haijun.

Now, Yang Fei said he wanted to solve the salary problem, which made Wang Haijun feel energetic, as if a drowning man suddenly grabbed a life-saving board.

"Comrade Yang Fei, do you have any good suggestions?" Wang Haijun asked with expectations and hopes.

Yang Fei glanced at Wu Taiqing.

Wu Taiqing felt a sudden sigh of heart, thinking that he would not have any idea of ​​me, and wanted me to take out the five million.

"Boss Wu, how many employees do your company have?" Yang Fei asked.

"There are more than 1,300 employees. What's wrong?" Wu Taiqing asked vigilantly.

Yang Fei said: "How much can you get in the inventory of daily necessities? Take it back and pay employee benefits! Can each employee get one hundred yuan? "

More than 100,000 yuan is not much, but Wu Taiqing was still hesitant and said, "Our benefits have been paid long ago. Let's talk about shampoo and hair care for 100 yuan. It will take a long time to use it!"

Yang Fei said lightly: "Then let's keep the benefits of the Year of Invention."

Wu Taiqing's expression stopped. Looking at Wang Haijun's calm face, he didn't dare to say more, and said, "Yes, there is no problem."

Yang Fei asked Zhao Jianye and others again: "How much inventory can each of you consume?"

Zhao Jianyexin calculated: "I'll get 100,000 yuan in stock."

"I'll get a hundred thousand, too!"

"I'll get a hundred thousand, too!"

Seven people took away 700,000 in stock, which was far from five million.

Yang Fei said lightly: "I will take the remaining 4.3 million."

Everyone was shocked and looked at Yang Fei in surprise.

Wu Taiqing couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Yang, how many employees do you have? You need so much inventory?"

Yang Fei said: "Don't worry about how I use it, I'll just take it away anyway! I have my own way to deal with it."

He said to Liu Guangming: "Mr. Liu, the price you give us must be the lowest price!"

Liu Guangming said: "Of course! It's definitely the lowest price and the cost price."

"Comrade Yang Fei!" Wang Haijun stood up, held Yang Fei's hand, and shook it gently, "Thank you so much! You have helped the daily necessities company!"

Because of the employee salary, Wang Haijun was not at ease this year. Now Yang Fei has easily solved this difficult problem, which makes him very grateful from the bottom of his heart.

Yang Fei smiled slightly: "There is still a long-standing problem for daily necessities, which is 2,500 employees. A few of us will also help you solve the problem of re-employment of these employees after they are laid off, right?"

Everyone was shocked again and looked at Yang Fei incredibly.

Yang Fei said: "Boss Wu, how many people can you digest?"

Wu Taiqing said cautiously: "My company only recruited a group of people a year ago. Now there is no need to recruit people, okay, one hundred people!"

He took the lead, and everyone else said, "One hundred people!"

Yang Fei didn't say much. After they finished speaking, he said arrogantly: "I will solve the employment problem for the remaining 1,800 employees."
Chapter completed!