And after thinking for a few seconds, before Zhang Xu and the others could speak, Aunt Wu took his pants and cried to him: "Zhang Xu, you are here just right. Look at these pants, I just sewed my pocket a little bit, and the factory manager will deduct my money. You're going to take care of it!"

Zhang Xu looked at Mr. Mo, and saw that the other party was helpless, then smiled and took the pants from the aunt's hand: "Okay, Aunt Wu, I won't deduct money from you for these pants. You can go out to work first."

When he heard this, Aunt Wu became even more reckless. After thanking Zhang Xu, she turned around and glanced at Old Mo, twisted her body and walked out.

Seeing that the door was closed, Mr. Mo immediately stood up: "Zhang Xu, there is something wrong with these pants, why did you agree to her?"

Faced with Mr. Mo's reproach, Zhang Xu laughed instead: "Mr. Mo, I'm here today, for this reason. The factory is reorganized, from time to performance, there will always be problems. How long has it been since the quality declined to the present?"

"It's been almost half a month."

"In half a month, you found the problem, but it has not been solved yet. You didn't think about how to solve this problem, but you still came to ask me?"

This rebellious question caught Mr. Mo off guard.

He also knew that Zhang Xu came here today for this matter.

"They... they are really hard to deal with."

"I know, you are just soft-hearted," Zhang Xu did not blame the other party, but continued to be thoughtful: "But have you ever thought that it was because of your kindness that you compromised yourself again and again to come out of the factory?"

"..." The old man fell into silence.

"You are the factory director, and today's matter will be solved by you."

"I?"

Seeing the other party pointing at him in surprise, Zhang Xu nodded: "The factory's inventory is almost enough for the normal sales volume of Guan City in one month."

Just throwing this simple sentence to the other party, Zhang Xu sat down with a smile.

Mr. Mo, standing there, stood there in a daze.

It took a long time to react: "I...I understand, you wait!"

Mr. Mo seemed to have thought of something, and his whole temperament changed when he spoke.

His eyes firmly seemed to have experienced the baptism of war.

"Zhang Xu, is Mr. Mo okay?" Chen Peng was a little worried.

"It's okay, I just teach him how to be a factory manager in the new era."

Looking at Zhang Xu's confident look, Chen Peng had no doubts at all.

Mr. Mo, who went out of the office, walked straight behind Aunt Wu.

At this time, Aunt Wu didn't react at all, and even showed off her achievements in the office to other workers beside her.

"Just his temperament, like our old man, I can control it tightly, let alone Zhang Xu, just like my grandson, everything..."

Halfway through the talk, the coworker on the opposite side gave her a crazy wink, and Aunt Wu also slowly reacted.

He looked back slowly and saw that Mr. Mo was standing behind him, and immediately stood up embarrassedly: "Factory, you...when did you come? Look, I did this time, but I can't find any problem!"

In order to hide her embarrassment, she also specially picked up her freshly prepared pants.

But these pants seem to be a little unpretentious, and they are still an old-fashioned problem. All the shortcomings in workmanship are fully reflected.

Looking at the pants in his hand, Mr. Mo's eyes were even heavier than before.

Everyone stopped their work and looked at them.

This was the first time they saw Mr. Mo so gloomy.

Seeing this, Aunt Wu quickly stepped forward and laughed: "This... I didn't say this in the office just now. I haven't had a good rest these days, so..."

"No rest is not a reason. No one can bring any personal matters to work from today!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

This was the first time they were angry when they saw this old man.

"What's the point? I just didn't do it well and rework it. What kind of thing is angry about? Who will show it to?" Aunt Wu didn't give in and took back her jeans she had just made, sat down and continued to work.

Who knew that Old Master Mo came forward and stuck the rickshaw directly, and Aunt Wu was furious.

"What are you doing with your surname Mo?"

"Sorry, you were fired!"

It was just a simple sentence, and the sound was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.

They have been working here for several months and have never heard of any punishment before.

Now, Mr. Mo said that he would fire the person.

This time, Aunt Wu can't mess with you anymore.

"This...what is this...?"

Listening to her familiar catchphrase, Mr. Mo first glanced at the people in the factory.

"Before, Boss Zhang was not rich in your village, so he spent a lot of money, rented someone else's car and picked you up and dropped you off work. In terms of salary, it was the highest in the entire city of Guandong. Craftsmanship taught you how you rewarded it now. More than half of the things you made had problems. I didn't settle the score with you before, because I thought you might make it better, but you really disappointed me now!"

Listening to his words, these aunts didn't dare to say another word, for fear that anyone would speak first, and the next person to be fired would be himself.

"My last name!!!" Aunt Wu shouted directly.

"After today, I hope that the quality of the products you handed in will be passed, and I can also tell you that from tomorrow, I will arrange for people to check each other. As long as the pass rate does not exceed 95%, 10% of the performance will be deducted, exceeding 50%. I'm sorry, our temple is too small to accommodate the great Bodhisattva!"

Mr. Mo said it very bluntly, just to tell them that they can continue to do it if they don’t do it well, and they will get out if they don’t.

At this time, everyone originally wanted to speak for Aunt Wu, but after hearing what he said, they lowered their heads.

"You...you bully people, right? The people here are all from the same village. I'll go, and they will follow you. Then I'll see if you can still give birth!"

The arrogant Aunt Wu glanced at everyone present, but after watching it, she was not confident enough.

"If you want to leave, you can get up now. Today's salary will be paid to you yesterday, and it will not be used from tomorrow." Director Mo was not afraid at all.

Seeing this, everyone was even more afraid to speak.

After all, it was their fault, and the salary here is nearly five yuan a day, but the comparison is much higher.

With the car picking up and dropping off, and a meal is also included at noon, it is simply the best job in Guan City.

Seeing that no one helped her, Aunt Wu got up and ran towards the office.

Seeing this, Mr. Mo hurriedly chased after him.

But at this age, he is not the opponent of other rural aunts, and he is still one step late.
Chapter completed!