Chapter 87: The first year-end bonus

Chapter 87 The first year-end bonus

By the time Qin Baoshan returned to the outfitting dock after making the call, Zhu Xiangjun had already left by car, and Liu Jie stayed at the shipyard, watching the workers start working.

If it were a passenger ship, the interior would have to be renovated. Now that it is used as an anti-smuggling boat at the customs, there is no need for it. In order to reduce the weight, Qin Tao even cut off the passenger compartment and left it only outside. The guardrail, in this way, leaves a large area behind.

"The space behind this is enough to fly the aircraft." Qin Tao said: "If it can fly into the sky for anti-smuggling, those criminals will have nowhere to hide."

“Yes.” Liu Jie sighed: “We have also applied, but helicopters are too expensive and we cannot afford to equip them yet.”

Helicopters are not just purchased. They must be driven by professional pilots and maintained by maintenance personnel. The customs currently does not have this capability.

It would be more convenient if the monitoring platform was moved to the sky and the anti-smuggling boats below were commanded to intercept.

“It’s not possible now, but it will definitely be possible in the future. In the future, it may be even more convenient if there are unmanned aerial vehicles.”

It is too early to talk about drones now. In the future, drones costing tens of thousands of dollars will be able to solve the problem of aerial surveillance, and smuggling activities will not be so rampant.

After Qin Tao was reborn, he spent the first New Year's Eve on the slipway. Even Cong Ju didn't leave. The ship needed to be refitted, so she, as an experienced shipbuilder, stayed on. Helped.

The next morning, Zhu Xiangjun came back with red eyes. He ran back and forth without rest all night. When he picked up several money boxes from the back of the Cherokee, Qin Baoshan's eyes widened in surprise.

"so much?"

"Old man, we used to receive checks, so you have no idea how much money it is. This time it's cash. Don't make a fuss. We have received tens of millions of projects. This is just eleven million, it's nothing. ." Qin Tao said.

“What? Eleven million?”

"Yeah, don't make such a fuss. You guys have been working day and night in the shipyard for half a year. Haven't you been talking about giving everyone a year-end bonus? Let's build another ship for the Seabus Company next. We also have to buy high-strength steel plates, as well as engines and water jets for shipbuilding, etc. This little money will be gone soon.”

I knew Dad would be so surprised, so Qin Tao kept fooling Dad. This little money is just drizzle to us. Don't show that you have never seen the world.

Qin Baoshan swallowed and looked at the money boxes.

“The bank is on holiday, so we can only withdraw cash from the customs vault.” Zhu Xiangjun said: “I’m very sorry.”

“It doesn’t matter, it’s all the same.” Qin Tao was very generous.

“Can you guys count them?”

“If I don’t count, can I still doubt whether your customs can pass? You can also sail away from that ship.”

The catamaran, with its top cover cut off and some weight reduction operations carried out, left the shipyard. The Customs 902 hull number on the side had just been spray-painted, and it had already left before it was completely dry. .

This is the second batch of ships delivered by Mingzhou Shipyard since Qin Tao traveled here. At this time, standing on the dock, Qin Baoshan watched the ships leave, and his heart was overwhelmed.

“Old man, okay, it’s time to go back.” Qin Tao said, “Do you want to make a watchman stone here?”

 Qin Baoshan doesn’t know what the Wang Fu Stone means. Otherwise, he would probably have to kick his son’s **** twice on the first day of the new year.

“Okay, go back, what did you just say?”

In this way, hundreds of thousands were spent. In the past, Qin Baoshan would never dare to spend money so lavishly, but it is different now. The factory already has money. Looking back on this year, from almost closing down to Qin Baoshan was extremely emotional after coming back from the dead and now thriving.

“The old workers who follow us have worked hard, and it’s time to give them some bonuses. However, does this not violate the regulations?” Qin Baoshan was still a little worried.

"We have entered the 1990s, and companies have to be responsible for their own profits and losses. If they don't do well, they will close down. If they do well, what's the point of giving bonuses to employees? For those who are jealous, let them find ways to make money themselves!" Qin Tao said.

Qin Baoshan nodded.

Bonuses are distributed over there in the office building. The accountant of the shipyard followed the records. Qin Baoshan was responsible for saying a few words of encouragement. Qin Tao was responsible for being the cashier and giving the money to the workers.

“Lao Zhao, thank you for your hard work.”

“Master Zhao, work hard and you will receive one thousand this year, and during the Chinese New Year next year, we can get ten thousand.”

Zhao Changshui took the money and said with great emotion: "Taozi, our shipyard is very grateful to you!"

“What can I do alone? The credit belongs to everyone.”

Every worker was very excited after receiving the money, and some even had tears in their eyes.

Six months ago, they were still worried that the shipyard would close down. What about now? Not only can you get a normal salary, but you can even get a bonus! Moreover, it is still a thousand yuan, which is equivalent to several months of their salary.

Several people who had come to steal things also received money, and they were extremely grateful.

Ma Laoliu made a sound and knelt down to Qin Tao again.

Bang, bang, bang! Qin Tao stood up to help him, but Ma Laoliu was there and had already kowtowed to him three times.

"Qin Gong, from now on, my life, Ma Laoliu, belongs to you!" (Some people have been complaining about these people in the past. These people are the protagonist's loyal team members and will follow the protagonist through life and death. After all, they are gangsters. If you are born a child, you will do certain things in the future.)

Looking at this scene, Cong Ju was also very emotional. She had heard that this shipyard almost closed down, but now it is full of vitality. It is all the result of Qin Tao in front of her. He is really a great person.

Finally, all the employees' bonuses were paid out. Qin Tao looked at Cong Ju, and then took out a whole bundle from the cash box.

“Sister Cong Ju, you have worked hard during this period, and this is the bonus given to you by the factory.”

Cong Ju opened her eyes wide: "Ten thousand? No, it's too much. I can't take it."

"Not much. Without your guidance, the skills of the veteran welders in our factory would not have improved so fast. They have already reached the point of obtaining international certificates. If we specially hire training personnel, the price will be higher." Gao, so you deserve this money."

Cong Ju still shook her head.

Therefore, Qin Tao could only take out two more bundles from the cash box and stuff them directly into his pocket: "You are the welding consultant we invited. I will give you a reward of 10,000 yuan. I am the general manager of our shipyard." Master, so, I will take 20,000 yuan, sister Cong Ju, if you don’t take 10,000 yuan, I will be embarrassed to take 20,000 yuan.”

Qin Baoshan opened his eyes wide, little bastard, this is public money, you are embezzling! (This is how the protagonist, I, set it up, but he will retreat soon, and the shipyard will be handed over to the protagonist.)

However, Qin Tao was confident. Rather than using this method to get Cong Ju to accept the year-end bonus, it is better to say that he used this method to successfully put 20,000 yuan into his own pocket. His father had not yet Law blocks.

Qin Tao has a clear understanding of his father's temper. He must wrong his own people and not outsiders. Cong Ju is an outsider and Qin Tao is one of his own.

A smile appeared on Cong Ju's face: "Okay, then I will accept the money."

(End of this chapter)

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