When Li Hao came back from the mine, it was already past 8 o'clock and almost 9 o'clock.

When they came back, Xu Xin and Xu Daqiang had not yet come down from the dinner table.

"Uncle, this is today's coal ticket."

After he entered the house, he took out a thick stack of receipts.

These are the transportation bills for trucks shipped from the mine, also called coal tickets. Every time a truck of coal is shipped from the mine, a formality must be signed to confirm the tonnage. The bill is a triple bill. The driver gives one copy to the cargo owner and the mine has two copies.

, usually one copy of the statistics will be sent to the finance department, and the other will be handed over to Xu Daqiang.

Through these lists, you can know a rough amount every day. At the end of the month, you will reconcile the accounts with the financial department, and the basic profit will be revealed.

In fact, this is a relatively backward statistical method. Nowadays, many coal mines have developed system programs. After electronic weighing, the orders are printed directly. The printed orders only require the person who keeps the background key of the system to move the data.

Then every penny is accurate.

But the list placed here by Xu Daqiang was still handwritten.

There is too much moisture in handwriting. A car is not considered overloaded. It is calculated according to the 45 tons stipulated by the state. If the car pulls 46 tons, but the list says 45 tons, then there is a ton in the middle.

Moisture.

Xu Xin saw this and asked:

"Dad, why don't you change the electronic system? Are you still filling it in by hand?"

Xu Daqiang waved his hand and took the coal ticket without looking at it. Instead, he asked Li Hao:

"Have you eaten? A bowl of noodles?"

Li Hao smiled and said:

"I'm not going to eat anymore. I'm still waiting at home."

"Oh, then go back."

"Hey... Sanjin, I'm leaving."

"Okay, Brother Hao, drive slower."

"Um."

Soon, Li Hao went out and left the Xu family with the sound of an engine.

Then Xu Daqiang said:

"Your second eldest son, fifth uncle, and the others are also trying to persuade me to get on that...computer. Alas~"

Speaking of this, Xu Daqiang sighed:

"I can't help it. Next year all weighing scales will be replaced by computers."

Seeing this, Xu Xin asked in confusion:

"What?...Dad, don't you want to?"

"Actually, I don't really want to, it's just..."

As he spoke, Xu Daqiang tapped the small wine cup containing Maotai with his chopsticks, and then drew a circle on the table:

"Without access to this computer system, everyone would get money from this circle drawn by me. I probably know how much they get."

At this moment, the coal mine owner's eyes were filled with a light of clarity that even alcohol could not take away.

"We have to let people make money. I follow you because I hope to live a good life. But it's hard for people to see how much you give. People's hearts are full of dissatisfaction. He is only worth ten yuan. If you give him 100, he will

He can find a way to get 150 yuan. But if you ask him to make ten yuan, he can only get fifty yuan at most. These coal stamps are like this. But after changing the computer, they have to start thinking about many things again.

Where can I get the money? The trouble they are looking for is also trouble... But if you don't do this, you can't explain it to the villagers. Ahhh... it's troublesome."

Both of them spoke Shenmu dialect, which Su Meng couldn't understand either.

After Xu Xin heard his father's worries, he nodded slightly:

"That's the truth. You want others to make money, but you can't let others make too much money. Money counts, but people's hearts don't count. Dad, you have been teaching me this since you were a child."

"Yeah."

In fact, if Su Meng could understand the conversation between father and son, she would probably have her views subverted again.

How can there be such a boss...

But actually, if you think about it carefully, this is really the case.

You make a person feel that he is only worth 10 yuan, but he has earned 50 yuan. He will be happy and secretly happy, and at the same time he will continue to hide his ambition.

Because he didn't want to lose the other forty dollars.

But if you let a person who is only worth ten dollars earn a hundred dollars, he will grow in ambition and feel that he should be the one who earns a hundred and fifty dollars.

Therefore, the best way is to let him only earn fifty.

It is impossible not to let others earn a penny.

It's not realistic either.

After thinking for a while, he asked:

"what is it now?"

"Not so good. Just do it when it's time. As for how to make money next, let them think for themselves. There are actually two things in mining. One is production and the other is safety. As long as these two points are unambiguous, let them use their abilities

Well. If you are capable, stay. If you are not, bring in a new batch of capable people. We can’t recruit enough people, so you can’t blame us for not being able to make ends meet.”

Hearing this, Xu Xin nodded slightly.

“I feel like I’ve learned something again.”

"Hehehe~"

Xu Daqiang smiled happily and picked up the wine glass:

"If you can learn, learn, but this is a wild way. Just take a look and don't dare to do anything wrong."

"Um."

Finished another glass of delicious wine.

Xu Daqiang shook the empty Maotai bottle.

The father and son shared a pound of wine.

Have you had enough?

Of course I can’t drink enough.

but……

"No more drinking."

"……good."

After glancing at his father, Xu Xin nodded:

"Dad, drinking less is good for your health, what are the disadvantages?"

"Hehehe~Okay~"

This meal was the end of the meal.

The boys were all working hard outside, and no one came to see him at night.

After eating, he sat on the sofa and watched TV with his father. He also took a sketchbook to write down the design of the drawings for "The Burst of Silence".

However, not long after watching TV, Xu Daqiang's cell phone vibrated a few times, and he left with the words "I'm going to make a call".

Xu Xin didn't ask and just pretended not to hear.

The location selection for "Breaking Silence" is almost over. If nothing else happens, he will go back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

It has been almost ten days since he came out, and Yang Mi is about to start intensive publicity. He has to go back to take care of the baby.

At this time, he heard Su Meng, who was sitting on the sofa opposite him, say:

"Brother Xu, it's snowing."

"Um?"

Xu Xin turned his head and realized that in the light outside the window, countless large snowflakes were already surrounding the street lamp, spinning like moths.

He was startled.

Then nodded:

"Well, it's snowing."

The snow in Shenmu came quite early this year, usually it doesn’t arrive until mid-November.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! There was a very small snowflake in Yanjing a few days ago, and it melted before it even hit the ground.

Yang Mi also specially asked Cheng Hu to install anti-skid chains and change to snow tires.

Now it seems that this behavior is simply stupid.
To be continued...