
Zhou Wen'e thought of the wages and bonuses from the workshop knowing when she heard about the wages.
That figure was truly envious and eye-catching.
Many bonuses.
At this moment, Zhou Wen'e was extremely excited, her eyes widened, and she sharpened her ears and listened carefully.
for fear of losing some information.
To Zhou Wen'e, Ding Wan now brought good things.
By working, you will get more or less.
Life at home will be much better.
Zhou Wen'e wanted to say something, but at this moment she was a bit too excited to talk.
She held Ding Wan's hand tightly, her lips quivering, and after a while, she said, "Sister Ding, I trust Miss Su, I will do well."
Zhou Wen'e would not hide her thoughts to ask about a certain salary.
She felt that it was a great thing to be able to work in Miss Su's embroidery workshop, and that was definitely a great thing.
Did you not hear what Ding Wan said, when the embroidery workshop is built, more people will be recruited.
At that time, everyone might not be able to enter if they broke his head.
Ding Wan patted the back of Zhou Wen'e's hand, calmed her excitement, and said, "Don't worry, Sister Zhou, listen to me first."
"Lan Lan said that the base salary of our embroidery workshop is sixty cents a month, which is equivalent to two cents a day."
"But this is a base salary, which means at least 60 cents a month, but for an embroidery workshop, the more you do, the more you earn."
"Some things can be made for more than one piece, and you can get an extra penny, some can get two cents more, and some can get three cents more."
"Everyone is doing good business, and there will be subsidies."
"As long as you work hard, you can earn a lot of money every month."
Zhou Wen'e was so excited that she was speechless.
He counted these numbers in his head.
After a while, Zhou Wen'e said in a trembling voice, "Sister Ding, that means the more work you do, the more you will produce?"
At least sixty cents a month.
You can earn 60 cents a month, not to mention extra money for each piece.
I was so happy that I couldn't believe it, so my voice shook.
Zhou Wen'e felt that she was not like this on weekdays.
But very excited.
With this job, and making money this way, life at home is bound to get better.
Xiaolei did not have to work too hard.
Ding Wan smiled and nodded and said, "Well, that's him, Sister Zhou, I understand your temperament. You are a hard working and hard working person. If you work hard, your life will be better."
"At that time, if you save money, you can build a big house."
"You also eat more delicious food to nourish your body."
Ding Wan heard Su Binglan say before she came that the main reason for Zhou Wen'e weakness was malnutrition.
is that you don't eat well, and you tend to get dizzy.
Zhou Wen'e choked and said, "Alright, Miss Ding, thank you, I don't expect you to think of me in such a good life."
Zhou Wen'e could probably guess that when Ding Wan came to him, it meant that Su Binglan had handed the embroidery workshop to Ding Wan.
Su Binglan was very busy, she definitely did not have time for many things.
The tofu workshop was managed by Su Binglan's mother, Shen Qiuhua, and the embroidery workshop was always managed.
Coincidentally Ding Wan's embroidery went well, he guessed that Ding Wan was in charge of the embroidery workshop.
"Looking at what you say, you can do the work of embroidering, sewing is good, and you are diligent and diligent, of course I will think of you."
Zhou Wen'e was happy, but she suddenly thought of one thing, she said a little nervously: "Sister Ding, I, I guess I gave birth by hand."
"I also don't know what I can embroidery on."
Ding Wan explained patiently: "Don't worry, it's all simple sewing, and you can't use complicated embroidery skills. I'll teach you later, you can definitely learn it."
"Ai, Ai, thank you Sister Ding."
Ding Wan smiled and said, "This is all Lan Lan's idea. If it wasn't for Lan Lan, I wouldn't have thought of this."
"Actually, Lan Lan is a kind-hearted child, and she also wants to help more people in our own village."
"This embroidery workshop hasn't been built yet, so let me contact you some and make something up first."
Ding Wan did not forget to say more about Su Binglan's kindness, so everyone thanked Lanlan.
Zhou Wen'e nodded seriously, "Sister Ding, I don't even know how to thank Miss Su."
"It's okay, as long as you work hard, this is the best thanks to Lan Lan."
"okay."
Dong Xiaolei burned more wood in the kang on the stove.
On weekdays, they are in their own homes, and they are reluctant to burn firewood.
But there were guests in the house, and Dong Xiaolei was also very intelligent, so she brought more firewood and burned it, to make it warmer in the kang.
Dong Xiaolei was burning firewood on the stove, and she also heard what her mother and Aunt Ding said in the back room.
His heart is pounding.
When he put firewood into the stove, he forgot to take it back, and almost let the fire burn.
very spirited.
He thinks he heard wrong.
especially separated by a door.
Even though the door is old and broken, it is not soundproof.
But Dong Xiaolei always felt that he had misheard.
She also sewed with her mother when she was a child, she didn't know if she could do this.
…
After Ding Wan came out of the back room, Zhou Wen'e also got off to escort her away.
Ding Wan said softly: "Sister Zhou, you don't need to send it. You can go to the house where Lan Lan lived before tomorrow, and we'll start making something tomorrow."
Ding Wan also held a contract in her hands.
This was the contract prepared by Su Binglan. After signing it, everything is guaranteed.
"Okay, okay." Zhou Wen'e did not know what to say.
Dong Xiaolei also followed her mother to send Ding Wan.
He wanted to say something, but felt that he shouldn't have said it.
Ding Wan thought carefully, looked at the little girl's expression, and said, "Does Xiaolei have anything to say?"
Dong Xiaolei looked at Ding Wan, "Aunt Ding, can I say something?"
Dong Xiaolei was afraid that she would say the wrong thing to make Aunt Ding unhappy, and her mother would lose this job.
Ding Wan looked at Dong Xiaolei's careful gaze, and she felt uneasy.
He touched his head and said, "Of course you can, just say as you please. When you were a kid, aunt hugged you."
Dong Xiaolei said seriously: "Aunt Ding, I. Can I help my mom make something, I'll take it seriously."
Dong Xiaolei's father had no idea what was happening now. Her mother had worked hard to care for her grandparents for many years, but her grandparents had also died.
Then he and his mother depend on each other.
She has only one relative of her mother, and she fears her mother is exhausted.
He thinks he can work.
Zhou Wen'e's nose was sour, how could she not know what Dong Xiaolei was thinking, "You son, mother can do these things, you are at home."
"Order is not physical work, it is not exhausting."
Ding Wan looked at Dong Xiaolei, her expression softening.
This child is a good and devoted child.
She said, "Of course, you can learn something with your mother tomorrow."
Dong Xiaolei did not expect Ding Wan to agree. He was stunned for a while, and after he regained his senses, he said excitedly, "Thank you, Aunt Ding, thank Aunt Ding."