Chapter 2 Bah, stinking capitalist!
For South Korea, 2007 can be said to be a connecting year. A dozen days ago, LG Economic Research Institute just released a new research report, predicting that the country’s GDP growth rate this year will be around 5%. If this estimate is accurate, then the Republic of Korea will become a trillion-dollar economy. economy, and at the same time, the national per capita income will exceed 20,000 US dollars, thus making the Republic of Korea one of the developed countries.
Once this report was released, all the people in South Korea felt as if they had been given a shot of blood and were inexplicably excited. Well, this also includes An Rusong's colleagues in the toy factory.
Hey, An Rusong really doesn't understand what those guys in the factory are thinking. With their excitement, it seems like their annual income can really reach 20,000 US dollars.
Calculating an account, An Rusong’s monthly income of 900,000 won is considered medium-level in the factory. His total income in a year is 10.8 million won, and the current exchange rate of Korean won against the U.S. dollar It is 927:1, which means that his annual income is only US$11,000. After deducting expenses, he has nothing left.
Therefore, from a personal point of view, An Rusong feels that normal people should feel angry after seeing this report. Where does that inexplicable excitement come from?
So, the bottom class is the fucking bottom class. There is a reason for being poor. Who makes them stupid?
There is also the old and immortal factory director. Ever since the Korean who could be relied on died in Japan, the old guy has been painting cakes and filling chicken soup for the workers in the factory all day long. What is the current situation in the factory? Suffering, everyone must work together to tide over the difficulties, etc., etc., it seems as if everyone is the protagonist of this toy factory.
An Rusong, who has experienced the baptism of new century concepts, will not be fooled by any hypocrisy. He can guess what the old guy is planning with his heels. No need to ask, the old guy must be thinking If you owe the big guy some salary, those picture cakes and chicken soup are just the foreshadowing.
Haha, let’s get through this difficult time together? What a joke! When the factory was making money, I didn't see the old man sharing the wealth with the workers. He went to Songquan Cave and bought a large house of 80 square meters just last year. An old man in his late fifties married a Vietnamese bride who was only in her early twenties, less than two years older than his daughter. Correspondingly, it is the outrageously low wages of factory workers.
What an outrageously low salary! At least that's how it seems to An Rusong.
He specifically learned that according to the standards set by the Minimum Wage Committee at the beginning of the year, the minimum hourly wage for Korean workers should be above 3,480 won. According to this standard, multiplied by the number of monthly working hours of 209, a worker's minimum monthly salary cannot be less than 727,000 won. This means that for a worker like An Rusong, who has worked in the factory for five or six years, his monthly salary is less than 150,000 won higher than the national minimum wage.
When a black-hearted capitalist encounters difficulties, he wants to let the workers he exploits bear the hardships with him. What kind of ridiculous idea is this?
An Rusong doesn't know what others think. He only knows that he has to get this month's salary, otherwise, he will choose to take the evil boss to court.
After nearly half an hour of jostling with the broken motorcycle that was about to fall apart, An Rusong finally arrived at the Holy Water Cave.
In his previous life, An Rusong also came to Seoul, but at that time he came for tourism, and Seongsu-dong at that time had become a quite famous place for Internet celebrities to check in. As for now, it is a gathering place for all kinds of people. The industrial area is home to shabby small factories, and there is even a smell of engine oil in the air.
The "DreamToys" toy factory is very small, covering an estimated area of only three or four acres. There are only two workshops, one for model making and one for production. Whether it is mud samples, plaster samples or wax samples, or processes such as molding molds and molding seed coats, they are all in Workshop No. 1, and An Rusong also works in this workshop. The stamping machine tools and so on are all in the No. 2 workshop. In addition to the two workshops, the factory also has two warehouses and a small two-story office building.
It is said that "a broken family is worth a thousand dollars". In An Rusong's view, even if the old man's factory can no longer work, selling this factory area will probably make him miserable for the rest of his life. I'm worried, so, in terms of attitude towards the dead old man, what people like him can give should definitely not be sympathy, but envy, jealousy and hatred!
When the motorcycle turned into the gate of the toy factory, An Rusong vaguely felt something strange. At this moment, in the small yard of the factory, there are three black modern cars parked, and three guys wearing plaid shirts, who don't look like good people at first glance, are squatting behind one of the cars. smoke.
These three people are definitely not workers in the factory. At the same time, none of the workers who really belong to the toy can be seen.
Seeing An Rusong entering the door on a motorcycle, the three squatting guys stopped talking and laughing, and all looked at him, their six eyes filled with evil.
An Rusong is not afraid at all. He was not a good person in his previous life, and he will naturally not abandon evil and do good after rebirth. He may not have the ability to fight one against three, but if there was a real fight, he would have the confidence to cripple one of them. With this confidence and this courage, he would naturally not care about the looks of the three guys.
Turning a blind eye to the three arrogant guys, An Rusong stopped the motorcycle, turned off the engine and got off the car, when he heard one of the three guys opposite shouting: "Hey! You guy "What are you doing?"
Glancing at the other party, An Rusong ignored him, threw away the motorcycle key in his hand, and wanted to walk in the direction of Workshop No. 1. "Hey~~~ Xiba!" The guy who spoke was irritated by his ignorance and stood up while cursing.
At this moment, I heard someone shouting from the direction of the small office building: "Brother Rusong, over here, come quickly!"
Looking towards the shout, I saw the person from the small office building. Standing at the door was a young man wearing a tight-fitting black sling vest. Well, no, he wasn't a young man, he should be a girl. Although she has short hair, a dirty oval face, and the airport on her chest looks very flat, any normal man can still easily tell her gender.
The most important thing is that An Rusong knows this woman. Her name is Jiang Xiuyuan, and she is also a worker in the factory. In terms of relationship, she is also An Rusong’s apprentice, but this apprentice has never He was willing to call An Rusong master, but always called him "Brother Rusong".
Not to mention the reborn An Rusong, even the previous "self" can understand Jiang Xiuyuan's intention. This girl is attracted to him and is interested in him.
Think about it, this is actually not surprising. After all, An Rusong’s external conditions are very good and he is honest and peaceful. For Jiang Xiuyuan, who is also from a poor family, such a man seems to be a good choice. Not a bad choice.
However, An Rusong was too honest back then, and because he came from the impoverished Gangwon Province and his family was very poor, the youthful vigor and confidence had long since dissipated in him. Therefore, in When faced with the girl's various explicit and implicit suggestions, he could only choose to escape with low self-esteem.
As for the current An Rusong, he does not have the inferiority complex of his predecessor at all. In his eyes, this innocent and even stupid girl is definitely a good prey. .
Well, the little girl is pretty good-looking. Although her appearance is not gorgeous, she is very delicate. Although she has small breasts, her height of nearly 1.7 meters and her slim figure are very eye-catching. The most important thing is that she has a pair of straight long legs, and in An Rusong's aesthetics, he really doesn't like cow-like women. When evaluating women, he values appearance and legs more, so , to a certain extent, this Jiang Xiuyuan can be regarded as his plate of dishes, or in other words, an appetizer before the gluttonous meal is served.
Raising his hand and waving towards the other party, An Rusong smiled and walked towards the office building.
When he was still a few steps away from Jiang Xiuyuan, he seemed to have discovered something and took out a handkerchief from his pocket. When he walked to the girl, he handed over the handkerchief. When the girl took the handkerchief in confusion, he naturally rubbed the girl's face with his thumb and said, "Where did you get it?" ”
An Rusong's predecessor had never done such an intimate thing with a girl, so Jiang Xiuyuan's delicate little face turned rosy in an instant, and she seemed a little overwhelmed.
"What happened?" At this time, An Rusong turned his attention away. He glanced inside the building door and saw a dozen workers from the factory gathered together. In the corridor, she asked curiously, "Also, what do those people in the yard do?"
"Ah," Jiang Xiuyuan came back to her senses, she lowered her voice and whispered. , "Brother Rusong, you don't know, something big happened in the factory."
"Haha, what big thing can happen to our little broken factory?" An Rusong poked his head inside the door and found out There were not only factory workers in the corridor, but also four or five vicious-looking people. If nothing else happened, they should be in the same group as the three guys outside.
"Executive Sun came to the factory early this morning. She said that President Sun committed suicide by jumping off the building last night." Jiang Xiuyuan didn't know what she thought of, and the expression on her little face was a little nervous.
"Suicide?!" An Rusong was also shocked. The President Sun the girl mentioned was Sun Zhiji, the boss of the toy factory, and the so-called Executive Sun was named Sun Manzhu, and she was the only daughter of the boss Sun Zhiji.
Jiang Xiuyuan nodded, and then said: "I heard that the president owes a lot of money, and even if he sells his house and factory, he can't afford it, so."
(End of Chapter)