Traveling through the 60s, living a life of wealth and prosperity

Chapter 422 Complex mood
So Ouyang Yuanfang tried to avoid embarrassment by covering her mouth and laughing sweetly:
"Mr. Wang, to be honest, I am very willing to join your company and create a brilliant career with you.

But you also know that I am not young anymore, and I have a big family to support."

Seeing this, Wang Yuanchao patted his head with a dumb smile and asked directly:
"Oh, my bad, Miss Ouyang, how is your current salary?"

Ouyang Yuanfang was brought up in a capitalist society. When she talks about her treatment, she is not as reserved and embarrassed as people in China.

"Mr. Wang, I'm currently working at Hutchison Whampoa as a regional manager, with an annual salary of around 5."

Wang Yuanchao calculated that an annual salary of 5 Hong Kong dollars was considered a gold-collar worker in an era when ordinary employees in Hong Kong earned around 300-400 yuan a month.
This income is more than ten times higher than that of ordinary people, but Wang Yuanchao is not someone who is reluctant to give money.
After all, the products that I want to sell are produced in my own space without any cost.

As long as Ouyang Yuanfang has the ability to develop and expand her company, open up the market for her products, and quickly recover her funds, everything will be fine.

So Wang Yuanchao said:
"Ms. Ouyang, our company is recruiting a general manager. As a general manager, you must not only have the power of a general manager, but also the treatment of a general manager.

In this case, Miss Ouyang, the company will offer you an annual salary of 2 yuan, and you can also enjoy a % dividend of the company's profits at the end of the year.

What do you think? "

After Ouyang Yuanfang heard the treatment offered by Wang Yuanchao, she immediately stood up with a smile, bowed and stretched out her hands, and said to Wang Yuanchao:

"Boss, I will be yours from now on.

The direction you point your finger at is my target. From now on, I will follow your lead in everything."

Wang Yuanchao laughed and shook hands with Ouyang Yuanfang, saying:

"Okay, I'll give you one day tomorrow to deal with the things on hand.

The day after tomorrow morning, I will be waiting for you in the company office on the 16th floor of the China Bank."

Ouyang Yuanfang said respectfully:
"Please rest assured, boss. I will be there on time."

“Okay, from now on, I hope we can work together to create a business miracle and a business myth in Hong Kong’s business community.

Let our struggle become a memory of Hong Kong in the future."

"Please rest assured, boss. Our company has funds, strength, and unique products.
I will definitely try my best to make our company the brightest light in Hong Kong in this era.
Boss, we will definitely meet at the top."

"Okay, good, Miss Ouyang, I like your confidence, let's join hands, we will definitely meet at the top."

"Please wait and see, Boss."

After sending Ouyang Yuanfang away, Wang Yuanchao said to Maria who was serving beside him:
"Maria, go and tell Kasa that if there are any more job applications coming in, inform the general manager of the company that the recruitment has been completed and don't arrange for anyone else to come in for the interview." Wang Yuanchao was a bit conceited. Since he had decided on Ouyang Yuanfang, he didn't plan to continue interviewing other people to choose.

After all, Wang Yuanchao has a vision beyond that of everyone else in this era, and he also has unique products in this space.
Wang Yuanchao had no doubts or worries about whether he could make money.

But things need people to do them. Wang Yuanchao needed an executor with similar ideas to his own to be responsible for the execution of specific things.

After all, as a capitalist, how can he possibly handle every detail himself?

In his previous life, Wang Yuanchao worked as a slave for his entire life.

Wang Yuanchao doesn't want to be a slave anymore in this life. He just wants to enjoy life.

What is enjoying life? To enjoy life, you need money and leisure time!
If you work yourself to the point of being exhausted every day, what's the point of earning a lot of money? That's being a slave to money.

Lying on a beach chair next to the swimming pool, Wang Yuanchao smoked a Cuban cigar and drank a glass of red wine.
The slightest hint of alcohol stimulated Wang Yuanchao's brain. Although Wang Yuanchao was not drunk, he looked at the endless sea in the distance, felt the Pacific Ocean breeze, and muttered to himself:

"Alas, idealism is not good.
How could the ideas of royal aristocracy, kings, princes, generals, scholars, farmers, merchants and artisans that have existed in China for thousands of years be reversed in just a few decades?
"

When Wang Yuanchao thought of this, he became excited and felt very upset.

When Wang Yuanchao thought of this, he lost all motivation to strive.

Everyone hopes that when it rains, someone will hold an umbrella for them.

But few people are able to express gratitude to those who hold umbrellas for them when they are caught in the rain.
When it rains next time, no one will hold an umbrella for them. Instead, they will curse and blame the sky and the earth, saying that life is not worth it.

So Wang Yuanchao has never thought that there is anything wrong with being selfish. Which is more important, the upper limit or the lower limit?

There must be a lower limit, that is the bottom line.

Bottom line, whether it is society, the country, or individuals, Wang Yuanchao believes that as long as he sticks to the bottom line, he will be worthy of himself and the society.

Since the future society is destined to be a realistic society, as long as Wang Yuanchao does not break the law, commit crimes, or actively harm others,

Wang Yuanchao has no regrets as he earns his own money and lives his own life within the scope recognized by laws and regulations.

As for how high the upper limit of Wang Yuanchao's requirements is, how much contribution he can make to society, and how lofty his ideals are,
Wang Yuanchao said that he had no ideals at all.
In the future society, why do people do everything for themselves, but still want me to contribute to everyone?

Isn’t it enough that I abide by the law and love my country and my people?
(End of this chapter)