Chapter 597: Little black fat man
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Since 1983
- Sleep Will Turn White
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- 2021-01-30 03:57:56
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Xu Fei has self-knowledge, and his identity as a literary and art person and collector has an appetite for the Chinese society.
But after a trip, he found that fashion can also be engaged in, but also to deepen ties.
After the Spring Festival, he plans to find the female partner of Deng Yongqiang and Chen Dongsheng to co-found a fashion magazine. Women are all interested in this, and don't have much problem with door-to-door money delivery.
Create the most influential fashion magazine in China, a modern and elegant spokesperson, make friends with all walks of life, and come to a "star charity night" in the future.
Let Aunt Zhao play with her eggs!
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Before the Spring Festival, Daxing.
Daxing is now a county with jurisdiction over 14 towns. In a few years, there will be many, many garment factories here, because next to the Dahongmen.
Dahongmen, Zoo, and Yabao Road are the three major apparel wholesale markets in Beijing, which have been glorious for a long time. However, after the city planning, these low-end industries have been driven away.
Guanghui Garment Factory is in Yinghai Town, with a scale of several hundred people.
But what I know is clear, the factory area is super vast, there are many open spaces, and I have been recruiting people, it seems that I can never recruit.
It is said that the capital invested by the Hong Kong boss is also said to be a joint venture, which is quite mysterious anyway.
Early morning, dormitory.
Qian Fang woke up from his sleep and sighed with relief when he saw the time to get up quickly.
She is from the Northeast. She came here through a labor service company. It is really different from the original work rhythm. It is extremely fast and I can't breathe every day.
The system is also strict, and fines are imposed every time.
That is also willing to stay.
At that time, it was a group of people who had no skills to sell goods and clean. The salary here is average, but for food and shelter, a nominal 20 yuan per month is paid.
Usually according to performance, the more you do, the more you earn, and return things every year. Therefore, there is basically no cost per month, and all can be saved.
The four are of similar age, each has their own hardships, and hugs to keep warm.
After a simple breakfast, I went straight to the workers' club in the county. The factory rented it today for a party, and the director said it was called an annual meeting.
"Feeling good last year?"
"Must, you see so many things."
"We are far away from home, otherwise the thieves have a face when moving back, and it's not easy to change to money."
"Hey, I heard that bonuses are still issued today?"
"No, it must not be yellow?"
"Good benefit!"
The four people were scared by the original factory, and they kept suggesting that this factory is good, and it will not fall down.
When they arrived at the club, the workers were already here, and they were very happy.
Large auditorium style, with a stage in front, you can hang the screen to put the movie. A round table is placed underneath, drinks and beer are piled up on the wall roots, and peanut seeds are packed in sacks.
Eight people at one table, they are familiar with each other, and a few take the fruit plate and eat them next to the table. The window frames are full of garland stickers, and the stage also sings popular songs.
For a time, I don't know how many people dreamed of a time when the working class was unique.
Qian Fang was in his thirties and was not old. After peeling his sugar plug, he suddenly felt lucky.
The show will be performed before the opening of the table.
At the moment in the background, there is a little black fat man probes his brain, which is not tall, split, and looks like a twenties. He is from Jinmen. He came to Beijing last year and lived in Daxing Huangcun. He usually sings in a small troupe in Shashakou. His life is hard.
This is a two-hour performance by this company.
After a while, one of them was on the stage, talking about crosstalk, juggling, and acting. It's his turn, go up and arch the hand, first:
"Under the surname Guo, I was born in Jinmen and met with you. It's a fate to meet you. As for me, I have a lot of learning skills.
In ancient times, people sang churches, and the owners were happy and threw money up. I dare not let you throw it, I let you throw it away! "
"Haha!"
"Today's section, everyone knows it well, and it is called" Selling Youlang to Exclusively Take the Flower ".
You have to look happy, applaud, and I am content. If you feel bad, I will bow your head and listen, and improve in the future ... "
The little black fat man bowed and sang.
Screenplays are widespread in Northeast and North China, and people of this age have basically heard them. Anyway, it sounds good, applause.
After the whole show was over, a group of people removed their makeup in the background.
The literary and art backbone in the factory came to power and asked loudly, "Are everyone hungry?"
"hungry!"
"Come on!"
"Hey, you can't open the meal yet. It's ok to open the meal, we won't pay the bonus."
There was another shout underneath, and the goods seriously said: "Say a few things. The first one, the year-end bonus has been paid. Don't ask me how much, go back and see the passbook.
In the second case, we selected five outstanding employees.
This is our first selection of outstanding employees. If you make the list for three consecutive years, it will become a star model in the factory. The big picture will definitely hang on the wall for you, and there will be an additional bonus.
Please come on stage when you hear the name ... Get the red envelopes, two thousand yuan per person! "
Wow!
Hundreds of people in the audience were surprised, and all felt that the blood was rushing upwards, hoping that they would take themselves next year.
Followed and listened: "Don't you send a number when you come in? Let's draw now!"
That said, there was a big box standing in the center of the venue, and randomly selected ten drawers.
"206! The third prize, most of them exchange 300 yuan shopping card."
"101! Second prize, most of them exchange 500 yuan shopping card."
"520! First prize, 800 yuan shopping card!"
Two first-class, three second-class, and four third-class.
"Special prize, there is only one special prize ... see who it is ..."
Qian Fang pinched the number, didn't think he could hit it, but was looking forward to it, and only listened to the man shouting: "404! Who is 404?"
"Me? Me, me!"
She quickly got up, the host came over to verify, shouted: "Congratulations! Special prize, one of the latest Hanxian BP machine!"
Wow!
Before and after the stage, they were very excited. The little black fat man glanced at the curtain and saw a woman holding the box, smiling like rose flowers.
Ouch! He was suddenly annoyed, and he knew why I learned cross talk, should I learn how to make clothes?
After the previous activities are finished, let's have dinner. Someone in the factory came in and asked, "What about the boss? What about the boss?"
"Eh, you speak."
The troupe boss nodded.
"This is the labor service fee, well said. In addition, the performance is good today, everyone is happy, each give a red envelope."
"Ouch, you are too open, thanks ..."
The boss was about to pick up, and the other party skipped, "Come and come, one by one, come to me."
Why is Nima polite?
Everyone lined up in an instant, and the little black fat man slipped past and received a red envelope, one hundred dollars. Hey, my heart is mixed.
He sang in the troupe and said that it was 1,000 yuan a month. I can't go yet, I can't take a penny.
As a result, a customer is so generous.
Suddenly he found it meaningless, breaking the theater company, and wanted to change places without knowing where to go. Shaking his head with a deep sigh, don't think so much, turn off the year first.
Over there, Qian Fang was holding the box, still in a daze.
There was a greedy man next to him and asked, "You don't need this thing either. Sell me, I'll give you two thousand."
"Fuck off, Motorola Han showed you two thousand, sorry?"
"Fang, sell me, my old man shouts all over the world."
"Oh, okay."
Qian Fang recovered, he really didn't need it, he simply sold it to a high-priced one. And she calculated that this time she could bring thousands of dollars home ... thousands of dollars ...
She rubbed her eyes so that she could have a new year.
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As the saying goes, happiness is similar, unfortunately different.
In fact, many unfortunates are also the same, that is, poor.
Teacher Xu didn't realize the sadness of Xiaohei Fatty and Qian Fang, but she also had her own worries. He didn't return to his hometown during the Spring Festival this year and went to Rongcheng.
I wanted to go before, Zhang Li refused.
She may be in her early 30s, and her career has been completed. She thinks she can see it. Teacher Xu then saw each other's parents and ate a meal, embarrassing the whole journey.
Xiaoli has an older brother, two older sisters, and both of them live a very good life.
Her parents have nothing to say, do you say that her daughter wants money? I have hundreds of millions of myself, so I can only promise the teacher.
You can't control it, you can only control it.
Xu Fei didn't have a hard time after New Year's Eve. Fortunately, this year's Spring Festival Gala was good. Zhao's sketch was at its peak.
"The palace jade liquor, 180 glasses ..."
There is also a special little maid named Dong Jie.