"Fuck you." Du Gangbai cursed angrily in his heart, even thinking he was cheating himself.

Three days later, in Jiang Xiaobai's office, Chen Shaodong reported to Jiang Xiaobai with a smile on his face.

"Director, there are only 20 people who are late today, there are more violations, 100, and only 3 people are absent from work."

Chen Shaodong said that although there are still many people who violate the rules.

However, compared with before, it has dropped significantly.

Especially the number of latecomers, I don’t know how much less there are.

"Okay, this is still effective, keep at it." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

The number of people violating the rules remains high because problems such as throwing garbage everywhere and spitting have been developed for a long time.

It's not something that can be changed in a short period of time. As long as they consciously want to change it, Jiang Xiaobai thinks it is good.

"Well, I know the factory director." Chen Shaodong nodded and said.

"We must persist for a while and take advantage of this period of time to plan the job assessment. The next step is to reduce the number of positions." Jiang Xiaobai said.

Catching violations of laws and disciplines is only the first step. After a period of time, workers get used to it and develop good habits, which is a matter of job assessment.

"Well, we need to wait for a while. Otherwise, if the discipline can be stabilized, then we can start the job assessment, which will easily arouse the rebellious psychology of the workers." Chen Shaodong said.

"Well, go ahead, but be prepared in advance." Jiang Xiaobai ordered, and stood up after speaking.

It's already time to get off work. Due to the assessment at Daxing Glass Factory, Jiang Xiaobai has been living in the factory and hasn't returned to the flagship store for several days.

Now that the situation has stabilized, it's time to go back and rest.

Jiang Xiaobai walked out of the factory office and heard workers in twos and threes walking inside and outside the factory, chatting at the same time.

"Yesterday I received laundry detergent, soap and cigarettes. You don't know, I was so nervous that I couldn't receive them. The garbage in my hand was about to be thrown out. Suddenly I saw the inspection team of the Personnel Department not far away.

, his hands clenched, and then he quickly hugged her in his arms."

"You can still hold me in my arms. I spit out a lot of phlegm and saw the patrol team. There was nothing I could do. I didn't receive anything today."

At this time, a worker behind him smiled and said: "Old Shi, you can bend down and eat it in your mouth."

"Go away, are you disgusting? Do you think I am you? I heard that when I entered the factory yesterday, I sprinted for the last 100 meters and luckily I didn't hit the gate to death."

The worker who was caught spitting said unhappily.

"Didn't he die in a collision? I received powder, paper and toothpaste this morning."

The worker behind said nonchalantly.

Jiang Xiaobai slowed down and listened to the chat of several people, with a smile on his face.

Soon, everyone's thinking is gradually changing.

When wages are paid at the end of this month, these workers will be even more stimulated.

"You are really good at it, please..." When the worker turned his head again, he saw Jiang Xiaobai behind him and was speechless.

"Director Jiang."

Listening to the worker's words, other workers also looked back and saw it was Jiang Xiaobai, and everyone greeted him one after another.

"Director,"

"Factory Director." Although they are all older than Jiang Xiaobai, and much older, Jiang Xiaobai is the factory director after all.

No matter what they think in their hearts, they are all polite at this time.

Of course, we can't talk about being respectful. We are all the owners of the factory, and the workers still have a lot of backbone.

"Okay, it's okay. You guys were talking about your business, and I just listened in." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, he waved his hand and got in the car.

Driving all the way towards the flagship store.

I don’t know why, but after the Chinese New Year, Jiang Xiaobai always feels that there are more cars on the road than before.

"I'm back. I haven't been back for so many days. If you don't come back, I will go look for you. I thought you were kidnapped."

Song Weiguo saw Jiang Xiaobai parking the car and came out with a smile and said.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"It's okay. I haven't eaten yet. Let's go and talk while we eat." Song Weiguo led Jiang Xiaobai towards the small restaurant in the alley.

"Xiao Bai, you haven't been here for a long time." As soon as we entered the restaurant, the landlady greeted her warmly.

"Isn't this busy? It's still like the third child, you watch and do it." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

"Okay, two meat and one vegetable. You guys sit down first and drink some water. The food will be served soon." The proprietress smiled and poured water for the two of them, then turned and went into the kitchen.

"There are a lot more people in this restaurant than before." Jiang Xiaobai looked at it and said. At this time, there was no one in the restaurant.

But now there are still guests eating in twos and threes, although not many, but there are some, and people come in to eat from time to time.

Although most people just order a bowl of noodles or a bowl of rice and a vegetarian dish, there are a lot more people than last year.

"Well, after the new year, there will be more wheelbarrow masters on the roadside, and there will also be people who come into the city to do small business, pickers, and loaders. There will be a lot more people. With more people, it will be natural to eat.

There are more.”

Song Weiguo said.

"Well, how will the business of Jiang Xiaobai's flagship store be after the new year?"

Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"How's it going? It's tepid. It's far worse than it was a year ago." Song Weiguo said quite disappointedly.

"You guessed it, every year after the New Year is the off-season for buying and selling clothes. It's normal for there to be fewer people. How does it compare with department stores?"

Jiang Xiaobai said.

"It's definitely better than the department store, but it's a little worse than last winter." Song Weiguo said with his head held high.

We look down on department stores. We only compare ourselves with ourselves, and what we want is to break through our own performance.

How can it be compared to a department store? There is no comparison at all, okay?

"Look at you," Jiang Xiaobai cursed with a smile.

"By the way, Xiaobai, what do you mean by off-season?" Song Weiguo asked.

At this time, there is no such thing as peak season and off-season in China.

The off-season means that a product is out of stock during a certain period of time, sales continue to decline, and for some reason, certain rules are formed.

The peak season is just the opposite. In terms of selling clothes, the year before New Year's Eve is the peak season of the year.

On the other hand, the period from the New Year to May and June is the off-season.

So in the off-season, it's normal for business to be a bit slow.

Jiang Xiaobai spoke slowly, and Song Weiguo was stunned for a while.
Chapter completed!