Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 152 Set a Small Goal First
Li Jiankun reached into his bag and took out the yellow envelope with the three characters "Ma Xiaohu" written on it.

"Xiaohu, you have done a good job this month. Keep up the good work."

"Yes!"

Mom, please keep your voice down, your eardrums were almost shattered.

Li Jiankun handed it forward, and Xiaohu took it with both hands. He suddenly realized that the thickness was very wrong.

Too thick!
It can't be all cash notes, right?
Seeing that he was hesitant, Jin Biao wanted to take it apart but couldn't do it, so he laughed and cursed: "It's hot, do you want me to help you look at it?"

Xiaohu then scratched his head, smiled innocently, poured the banknotes out of the envelope, and his pupils gradually dilated.

Not just a few cents, but a big unity!

My mind was buzzing instantly.

Happiness comes too violently.

Even Luna, who was paying close attention, couldn't help but take a breath.

Isn't this too much?

A dozen or so!

"Brother Kun, this..."

Xiaohu's hands were shaking a little. He never expected that he could be given such a large salary, and he even felt that he did not deserve it.

"You deserve it."

As a boss, there must be an explanation or standard for how to pay, no matter how much or how little. Li Jiankun said with a smile: "The basic salary is 50 yuan. I went to the south three times last month, and each trip was subsidized with 30 yuan for travel expenses. The total is 140 yuan." piece."

What the hell are travel expenses?

Xiaohu's eyes widened, he didn't expect it at all.In his opinion, shouldn't he be able to do whatever he is told when he is paid a salary and does things for others?

Why do I need to pay extra when I go to other places?
Confused!

Jin Biao patted his shoulder and teased his little brother, "What's wrong? It's too much. If it's too much, give it to me."

Xiaohu quickly stuffed it into his arms and said with a naive smile: "No, no, no."

He didn't forget to give Li Jiankun a big bow, "Thank you, Brother Kun!"

Be sincere and grateful from the bottom of my heart.

With this money, not to mention satisfying my sister, their family's life will also get better.

You know, there is an eighth-level worker in their alley who only gets 110 yuan a month.

With such a high salary, he would have to talk behind closed doors when he returned home.

Li Jiankun stretched out his hand to support Xiaohu, and after paying Xiaohu's salary, his eyes fell on Luna.

This girl's heart was agitated, and she guessed that she would be the same. She secretly thought that Jin Biao and Chen Yajun would not deceive me. Brother Kun is so generous!
Although her family's conditions are not bad, who is not short of money these days?
Everyone wants to eat more meat, buy more items, etc. In their alley, someone has already moved back a black and white TV, which she is envious of.

"Xiao Na, you did a great job too. To be honest, I think you were born to be a sales person."

Li Jiankun handed over the envelope with a smile.

"Thank you, Brother Kun."

It was not convenient for Luna to wear a skirt, but she still bowed.

Li Jiankun smiled bitterly, he didn't know how much it would cost yet, he waved his hand and said:
"Don't do this in the future. You really have to be grateful, and you have to thank yourself. The salary is earned by you, not by me. Remember this.

"I only pay you how much salary you have made based on your contribution. If you don't do well in the future and your salary is pitiful, don't scold me."

This is the truth, but everyone just listens to it.

For example, Xiaohu, with a basic salary of 50 yuan, where else can he earn it except here?

Luna felt the thickness and knew it in her heart. With a look of joy on her face, she followed suit and opened the letter.

Hey!
Sure enough, there were a lot of them, much more than Xiaohu.

The girl was so happy that she ordered it on the spot, 160, seven dollars and fifty-two cents.

There are still two cents left.

Boss Li explained: "Xiao Na, your basic salary is also 50 yuan, and the rest comes from performance commissions. Jin Biao has accounts for how many goods you sold. I have made a performance appraisal for you. It's a little complicated. Let's look back. Let me tell you more specifically."

"Uh-huh!"

Li Jiankun looked at Xiaohu again, "The same goes for you. After you get started, Chen Yajun will also keep accounts for you and evaluate your performance based on how many goods you sell."

Xiaohu was pleasantly surprised. So, there is still room for his salary to increase?
I was so happy from ear to ear.

Frankly speaking, he originally didn't think he could stand on the counter well, even with Brother Kun's encouragement, but this time he really got the fighting spirit.

If others can do it, so can he!

This is the effect Li Jiankun wants. He cannot talk about his performance appraisal system, otherwise it will be in the news.

A few years later, a man named Bu Xinsheng became a national model because he was the first to come up with a reward and punishment incentive system. Countless people flocked to his factory to study, and it was prosperous for several years.

It's a pity that in the end, I just wanted to share this experience.This person wouldn't rise and fall in society a few times, and then he would be killed in one fell swoop.

"Okay, you two go to Zhang Hua's place first. By the way, Xiaohu, you throw the beer into his water tank and go to Zhenzhen. I forgot to mention it just now."

"Eh!"

Li Jiankun had to send the two away because the subsequent wages of Jin Biao and Chen Yajun would be a bit shocking to them.

"Crack! Crack!"

Two yellow envelopes that were almost full were slapped on the counter.

Write a name on each cover.

"Your wages will be as mentioned before.

"Take it, why are you looking at me?"

"Hehe." They both laughed at the same time.

Swish!Swish!
The envelope was snatched away immediately, as if by a shadowless hand.

"Biaozi, I think I'm richer than you. I have a business trip allowance, but you don't."

"Hey! I sell more things than you."

"Would you like to count?"

"Just counting is not enough. Who wants less? I will blow a bottle later, do you dare?"

"Afraid of you?"

The smell of gunpowder came up.

Both of them have a basic salary of NT$90. Chen Yajun made three business trips last month, earning an extra NT$[-].

But Jin Biao's 80 Department Store did have better sales. A month plus a few days, the profit reached 14621 yuan.

Therefore, his performance bonus is 1462.1 yuan, plus the basic salary, the salary is 1662.1 yuan.

For 90 Department Store, at the same time, the profit was 14337 yuan.

Therefore, Chen Yajun's performance bonus is 1433.7 yuan, plus basic salary and differential compensation, the salary is 1723.7 yuan.

With a slight advantage of 61.6 yuan, it was a narrow victory.

"Haha! Biaozi, how are you? You still don't believe me!"

After they both counted the money, Chen Yajun laughed wildly, his head held high.

Jin Biao looked resentful. This is not a matter of sixty yuan, but a matter of honor!
"What a bastard Mad, I'll go buy it next month!"

"Hey, do you know the way?" Chen Yajun provoked.

"I don't need you! I can just take care of Xiaohu!"

Li Jiankun was happy to watch the excitement. Not only did he not care about such competition, he was also happy to see its results.

People who have no desire to win or lose will not perform well.

He clapped his hands and shouted into the back room, "Shanhe, let's go drink!"

"Oh, come here!"

You say this person, even when it comes to such a big thing as paying wages, he doesn't care about watching the excitement, shouting, drinking, and running fast.
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After some team building, it was exactly eight o'clock in the evening when the courtyard closed.

It's not good to do it too late, there are still lesbians here, so coming home late will have a bad impact.

Luna lives in Dongcheng, and currently rents a house in Wudaokou, in a large courtyard.

Jin Biao and Chen Yajun rush to deliver it every night. Nowadays, there are many people waiting in the society. It is really unsafe for a girl to walk alone on the street after dark.

But usually there is no chance.

Because every evening, someone else has to go back, and even if it’s not a particularly convenient way, it’s not difficult to send him a favor.

Li Jiankun pushed the bicycle and signaled Luna to wait a moment. He put his arm around Xiao Wang's shoulder and wanted to say something to him. He drank just enough beer and was still awake.

"I've also told you about Third Master's background, but my understanding is still very partial. It's no problem for you to learn antique knowledge from him. Just take care of yourself and don't get involved with other things. Do you understand?"

Seeing how serious he was, Xiao Wang suppressed his smile and nodded seriously.

"You really need to keep these words in mind. We are going to do big things in our lives. Once we are dirty, we will be dirty. We can't even wash it off."

Xiao Wang blinked and asked, "How big of a deal is it?"

"First set a small goal to become the richest man in China."

"Fuck you!"

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(There will be no updates in the evening. I will be traveling far away in the past few days. I may have to double update for a few days before returning to recover...)
(End of this chapter)