The little girl pouted and said: "Mom is partial and loves my brother the most. What I give to my brother must be good things. No matter what they are, I want them!"

Huang Xin said angrily: "Go, go, go down and help mom keep an eye on it. We are discussing things with mom and dad!"

"There's no need for me to go down. Half of the guests have already dispersed. Sister Xiu'er and the others are busy. I've grown up and I have to participate in discussions. I might have some great ideas!"

Of course Huang Daozhou felt sorry for the little one, and he immediately pulled her into his arms with a smile, and said: "Okay, together with you, our family is all here. We just have a family meeting to decide who should give the quota for transferring the household registration?"

"Indicators for transferring accounts? What is that?"

"If you have this indicator, you don't have a rural household registration."

"Oh! That's it! I don't want it."

"Hey, do you know the difference between rural household registration and urban household registration?"

"I don't know very well. Anyway, I want to take the exam for a university in Shanghai, stay in Shanghai and work, and get the Shanghai household registration. I shouldn't need the household registration in Sanshui County."

"Ah?" Huang Daozhou was stunned and said: "Your heart is bigger than your brother and sister?"

"As big as the heart is, the stage is as big as it is! Dad, what's wrong with you? Don't get excited, I won't say anything anymore."

The emotional Huang Daozhou was stimulated by the positive little girl again, and tears fell again.

Huang Han said with a smile: "So if the three of us can 'jump over the farm gate' on our own, we really don't need this indicator. In order not to waste it, of course we have to give it to my mother."

Xiaoqian clapped his hands and said, "Yes, yes, it's the best for mom."

How could Zhang Fangfen want this opportunity and said, "If you transfer my household registration but don't transfer it to your children, people who know about it won't scold me to death?"

Huang Xin said: "Go your own way and let others tell you! Mom, my family doesn't need to care about what other people say behind their backs."

"Hee hee!" Huang Qian smiled, "Mom, no one is scolding Manager Zhang now! It's enough to just say nice things!"

"Pfft!" Zhang Fangfen was amused by the little girl's "Manager Zhang".

Huang Han pointed out: "Mom, you can confidently tell your neighbors in the future that all three of my children are determined to go to college and gain a household registration in a big city.

I don't look down on it at all and look down on the "non-agricultural" household registration in Sanshui County. It's embarrassing and no one is willing to change it.

You couldn't bear to waste this rare quota, so you transferred your account."

"Isn't it a little early to tell you that you are going to college? What if..."

Huang Daozhou said quickly: "Fangfen, don't let any bad luck happen. If nothing happens, our children can all be admitted to prestigious universities."

"Yes, yes, the children can all be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University. Our family will never be affected by the cowardice of rural hukou, woo woo woo..."

Zhang Fangfen could no longer hold back and cried with joy...

The "Xinfeng Clothing and Luggage Factory" under preparation is already expanding production because there are eight full-time female workers who are desperate to earn money to support their families.

One month after they arrived, together with Fang Guilan and Zhang Huifen, they produced 260 "backpacks" and 280 pairs of "flared pants."

Based on piecework, their average monthly salary can reach 45 yuan.

The salary is not too high, mainly because Huang Han does not allow them to work day and night for piece rate wages.

The work and rest time is from 7:30 in the morning to 5:30 in the afternoon. At noon, I have two hours to go home to eat and rest, which is exactly eight hours.

The new unit must take into account its image and establish a good image!

Huang Han didn't want to and couldn't start the "sweatshop" model from the beginning. There are many people paying attention to these eight female workers.

The exact amount of money they receive is unknown to outsiders, but if they work from early in the morning to late at night, too many people will see it.

The "Xinfeng Clothing and Luggage Factory" under the "Ziqiang Service Company" is a new unit. No one understands it, so it must not lose its reputation from the beginning.

Therefore, we strictly implement the eight-hour work system, take one day off every week, and enjoy national statutory holidays.

This operation will definitely make female workers who receive piece-rate wages earn less.

After school in the morning, Huang Han accompanied Zhang Fangfen to the old house to pay wages in person, which was Huang Han's request.

It's very simple. Most people can remember the first job they get and the first month's salary they receive for the rest of their lives. How can they not let Manager Zhang, who is about to take over, show off at this time?

Song Chunhua announced the good news that today's wages would be paid in the morning, and informed eight female educated youths to wait in the office upstairs when they got off work at noon.

The plan is to hold a short meeting to explain the situation to the newcomers after their wages are paid. Fang Guilan and the other two do not need to attend, and Mrs. Zhao Xiuzhen, the little-footed lady, does not need to attend.

The four Fang Guilan people are in a special situation. It is impossible for them to work according to the schedule of "Xinfeng Clothing and Luggage Factory". Where can they get a day off on Sunday?

In addition, they are more skilled, so the piece rate is higher, and the wages they receive are more than ten yuan more than those of eight female workers.

Even so, the eight female workers who received forty or fifty cash were all flushed with excitement, and two of them even had tears in their eyes with excitement.

The slowest among them took forty yuan, and the quickest took forty-eight.

The one who earned the most was He Aifeng. Her piece-rate salary was the lowest, but with the addition of a 20-yuan subsidy, she got 55 yuan.

After getting a stack of banknotes, He Aifeng looked confused and asked cautiously: "Manager Zhang, did you make a mistake in your calculation? My salary should not be that much!"

Zhang Fangfen loves to hear people call her "Manager Zhang!" She said happily:

"That's right, although your piece rate is a little less, you are the most important. If you follow me and don't care about everything, you will definitely not suffer.

From now on, you will be the team leader, and in addition to your piece-rate salary, you will also receive a subsidy of twenty yuan."

He Aifeng quickly bowed and said: "Thank you, Manager Zhang!"

"You're welcome! Work hard. The bags and trousers produced by our factory are selling well in Shanghai. Soon there will be more workers. By then, you and the rest of them will become masters and lead new ones.

Next, we will take a little time off work to hold a short meeting. Director Song of the neighborhood committee is also the party branch secretary of our "Self-Strengthening Service Company".

She wants to tell everyone about labor discipline, wage standards and payment methods now and in the future, and everyone applauds and welcomes her."

Meetings in collective units are unavoidable. Huang Han has been teaching Zhang Fangfen how to speak in public during this period. Zhang Fangfen has been practicing today's speech for several days!

She has not yet fully adapted to the change in her identity. She is not very confident when speaking, and her calves can't help but tremble. She will look at Huang Han unconsciously.

Huang Han would always smile and give a thumbs up.

Seeing her son's encouraging eyes, Zhang Fangfen seemed to have a backbone, her calves immediately stopped shaking, and her expression became much more natural when speaking.
Chapter completed!