Chapter 131: Salted Fish Is a Vengeful Creature

"Hey, Jerry, don't you say hello to old friends?" Just when Jerry was hoping not to be discovered, Li Zitao was already standing in front of him with a smile on his face.

"Hi..." Jerry raised his head mechanically, with a smile uglier than crying, and his voice turned into that of a male duck.

"Come on, show me the changes here, it will take a long time to leave." Li Zitao smiled pointedly.

"Mr. Li." Just as Jerry was sitting on the wax and didn't know what to do, there was a call from a distance. It was the voice of the boss Larry.

"Thank goodness." Seeing that Li Zitao turned around and stopped paying attention to him, Jerry put a cross on his chest and decided that he must go to church to confess in the future.

"Boss, this is Larry." The little elk introduced.

"Mr. Li, welcome." Larry looked a little ugly, but he still maintained his proper demeanor and courage.

The skinny and useless pig that was sold here by the Spaniards at the beginning has become an existence that he needs to look up to today. Larry can imagine how complicated his mood is.

Li Zitao glanced at him, turned around and pointed to Jerry and said, "I want my old friend to introduce this place to me. Is there a problem?"

"...Of course not." Larry's face turned paler.

"Boss..." Jerry stood up in disbelief. He thought he would be safe after Larry arrived.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you." Li Zitao said with a contemptuous smile, "From today onwards, I am the boss here."

His right hand was stuck on Jerry's shoulder like an iron hoop. Li Zitao just pushed forward slightly, and he obediently walked into the factory building.

Behind him were Wang Dagou and Little Elk, and Larry followed behind.

"The changes here are really big." Looking at the brand-new production line, the factory building is much cleaner and tidy than before, Wang Dagou felt a little emotional.

"How many frames can be produced here every day?" Li Zitao asked, pointing to the out-of-service production line.

"There are 23 vehicles per shift, and each shift is 5 hours." Jerry, who is on the front line, is very clear about these things.

"Very good, but not enough." Li Zitao turned to look at Larry: "Improve the production line. These piled parts boxes are too messy, which seriously affects the efficiency of workers' picking. In addition, the working hours are cancelled, and the workers are divided into groups. Take the piece count method..."

Li Zitao had already thought up a restructuring plan on the way here.

These white people are used to being undisciplined, and stealing and cheating at work are commonplace for them.

The factory owners are also very helpless about this, because they are protected by various guilds. In the eyes of outsiders, they are weak, while the factory owners belong to the strong.

When the strong bully the weak, they will always receive more sympathy, because the world is always dominated by the weak, and their number is even greater.

The factory owners know very well what kind of losses the strike will cause. It will not only affect their profits, but also affect their brands.

So as long as it is not too much, the factory owners will turn a blind eye.

But with Li Zitao, it doesn't work. He wants to use piecework wages to break the guild's alternative kidnapping of the company.

"Li, I'm afraid the workers won't agree to this." Larry said with some worry.

"It doesn't matter." Li Zitao spread his hands and said with a smile: "There are thousands of people waiting for this job, I don't think they would mind using their hands to make money."

More than mind, for those who really want to work, piece rate is to increase their income.

But for the guys who have been stealing, cheating and cheating for a long time, this is the end.

"Also, Jerry said he wants to be alone with his friends." Li Zitao patted Jerry on the shoulder and said.

"No, I didn't say such a request." Jerry reacted immediately, waving his hands in denial.

A team of 2, what are you kidding, with how long would it take the two of them to finish a frame, 2 hours? 3 hours?

"It has been decided, and I think you will thank me.

" Li Zitao said without rebuttal.

For this kind of person, he doesn't want to use force directly, maybe this can leave him with a profound lesson.

Putting in several times more effort than others, but finally getting paid several times less than others, isn't this exactly the treatment that Chinese workers suffer?

It's also time for them to taste for themselves, how unforgettable this taste is.

"FK, you are discriminatory, I want to tell the guild, they will take you to court, your newly bought factory will be seized, and you will be opposed by all white people..."

Seeing that Ai Rui resigned to his fate and turned his head away, and had no plans to stand up for himself, Jerry broke the jar and pointed at his furious threat.

"Discrimination? Sue me?" There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth: "I am looking forward to that day."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I have a team of nearly a hundred lawyers, and I can also provide millions of dollars in legal fees. I hope you have enough money."

Go to court? Li Zitao didn't need to come forward, but the legal department in charge of Salier could easily make people like Jerry cry.

Provide evidence, investigate and collect evidence, search for witnesses and physical evidence, open court, provide new evidence, adjourn, investigate and collect evidence, open court, and new evidence...

If the lawsuit is not even halfway through, he will obediently kneel in front of Li Zitao and admit his mistake.

"You can't do this to me." Jerry said with some despair.

"Maybe you can try to change jobs." Li Zitao suggested very pertinently.

It was only after he turned and left that Jerry's complexion became even paler, and his eyes were full of resentment and regret.

Change jobs? What a joke, as long as he walks out of this door, there will be countless people who want to take his job.

As for the outside, layoffs are everywhere, where there is still a need for manpower.

"I want to resign." Thinking of the insult he would suffer from the Chinese in the future, Jerry shouted with a fever in his head.

"Okay, but according to the contract, you have to apply for resignation two months in advance. It's the beginning of June, and I will approve your application in August."

Li Zitao waved his hand casually, and ignored such a small character.

To tell the truth, as long as he thinks, there are really a hundred ways to make him unable to live, "Will this look a bit secondary?"

As for the conflict between Li Zitao and Jerry, Ai Rui didn't know the details, but probably heard about it.

Now that the other party is in power, even he can't afford to offend him, so he can only mourn for Jerry in his heart, who made him unlucky!

"There is no need to think about the company's transformation. The Blue and White Chamber of Commerce will inject $5 million into A.O. Smith to improve the current technology.

As for boilers, it is not only related to industrial use, but also civil use.

Such as reducing its size so that it can be used as a household helper..."

As Li Zitao walked, he said that household water heaters, which were indispensable to thousands of households in his previous life, were a huge market, how could he miss it.

"Mr. Li, shouldn't the matter of capital injection be mentioned at the shareholders' meeting?" Ai Rui was not in the mood to pay attention to Li Zitao's various plans at the moment.

What worries him most now is that Li Zitao wants to inject capital again.

This means that their equity will be diluted again. If they don't want to be diluted, they have to take out the same proportion of funds and invest again.

It's just that the risks here make them have to consider, and they have limited funds.

Ai Rui wanted to know Li Zitao's true thoughts, whether his capital injection was really for the development of A.O Smith, or he wanted to get them all out of the game.

This Chinese overbearing and greedy practice has been circulating in the business world for a long time.

Relying on his wealth and power, he takes over all the industries he likes, and kicks out the minority shareholders at every turn.

Just like FSC, looking at its current development, what is the small compensation at the beginning compared to the assets that have multiplied several times?

"Hope?" Li Zitao was a little surprised. When he saw that Ai Rui's complexion became more and more ugly, he suddenly realized: "Oh, it's time to go through the process."

Li Zitao holds 62% of A.O Smith's shares. Although the company's equity adopts a secondary structure, 30% of the shares he acquired belong to the founding partners.

To put it simply, Li Zitao currently holds 62% of the shares and holds 85% of the voting rights. Isn't the shareholder meeting just following the process?

"Mr. Li, only by allowing more partners to advance and retreat together is the foundation for the development and growth of a company. After all, one person's energy is limited."

"Really?" Li Zitao nodded noncommittally, and said abruptly, "Jessie, ask Ben to send a team of 10 people from the think tank here to be responsible for the specific operation and development direction."

"..." Ai Rui's smile froze on his face, he didn't mean that!

"I hate you, you know?" Li Zitao turned his head closer to Ai Rui, and said in a low voice, "Or, I hate all companies that treat Chinese laborers as pigs, so either obediently get out of the game and get out, or I'll send you out."

Two choices, the final result is to get out, there is no difference.

With a dark face, Ai Rui shook his hands and strode away. He was going to talk to other shareholders to discuss what to do.

In fact, for them, there is no other choice. Li Zitao's current momentum and capital are too strong.

"If it was before the Great Depression..." Ai Rui clenched his fists and thought unwillingly.

"Taozi, hey..." Wang Dagou called Li Zitao, wanting to say something, but in the end he just scratched his head and grinned.

"Brother Dog, the good times have just begun. One day, white people will look up at us, just wait!" Li Zitao said confidently.

Who would have thought that one day, they would come back in this way, back to the small world that was equivalent to the whole world to them.

Li Zitao smiled triumphantly, spread his arms and said, "From now on, Hua Gong's wages... will be doubled."

Hearing the cheers coming from his ears, Li Zitao looked at the sun in high spirits, "If you are rich, you will be so self-willed."