Lin Nianhe had already planned ways to improve productivity.
But she didn't say anything, she just sat there with a frown on her face, looking like she was thinking hard.
There are two types of people in the world who cannot be tolerated the most - naughty children and leaders.
Just hang him up. If you don't give him enough time to think and hit the wall, how can he be willing to spend money to adopt her suggestions?
When Uncle Niu was brought into the house, Lin Nianhe finally opened his eyes.
Wang Xiao was instantly excited. He rubbed his hands and wanted to ask her what she was thinking of. Before he could speak, he heard Lin Nianhe say, "Uncle Niu, there are no outsiders here. You and Niu Wa should have a good talk."
Wang Xiao: "..." This is how it feels to truly pay someone wrong.
Uncle Niu is very reserved. He is much thinner than the last time we saw him. His hair is gray and his face is full of vicissitudes of life.
Seeing the clean Niu Wa, he subconsciously took two steps back, rubbing the corners of his clothes with his hands, his face full of embarrassment and nervousness.
The last time we met, he said all the cruel things he could say. After returning home, he fell seriously ill and lay on the kang for more than half a month before he could get up. Goodbye now...
Niu Wa didn't seem to feel the old man's uneasiness, so she called "Grandpa" and threw herself into Uncle Niu's arms with two bags of tears in her eyes.
"Don't, don't... I, this..." Uncle Niu wanted to hug him, but when he caught a glimpse of his dark hands, he couldn't let go.
Niu Wa took Uncle Niu's hand, put her face against his palm, rubbed it with her flat mouth, and then stretched out her hand towards him: "Grandpa, hug."
Uncle Niu's lips moved for a long time, and finally he couldn't help it, hugged the baby Niu and howled.
Grandfather and grandson hugged each other and cried bitterly, and everyone who heard it was moved.
Wang Xiao wiped the corners of his eyes and sighed.
He poured a cup of hot water from his own cup and handed it to Uncle Niu: "Old man, are you thirsty after coming all the way? Drink some water."
Uncle Niu stood up subconsciously and stood at attention.
He stared at the water glass for a while, then took the glass with trembling hands.
Wang Xiao said nothing more and waved his hand, as if "you guys are talking, I'm deaf".
At this moment, Su Yuncheng came back with several lunch boxes.
He casually took the newspaper that Wang Xiao had not finished and put it on the table, and put the lunch box on top.
Lin Nianhe stepped forward and said to Niu Wa, "Niu Wa, you and grandpa will eat first. We are not in a hurry. You can take your time."
There were still tears hanging on Niu Wa's eyelashes. He nodded, took Uncle Niu's hand and asked him to sit down, and went to open the lunch box.
Uncle Niu was very reserved. He only sat a little on the edge of the stool, his back straight, but his eyes were always fixed on his knees and he did not dare to look around.
Seeing him like this, Lin Nianhe said to Wang Xiao, "Uncle Wang, let's change places?"
Wang Xiao looked at Uncle Niu and frowned: "Xiao Lin, this, this..."
"I thought of a way to improve productivity."
Wang Xiao: "You two, eat slowly and chat slowly. Let's go to the room next door!"
After that, he left the office immediately.
Lin Nianhe walked at the end and picked up two pieces of Wang Xiao's peach cakes.
Xiao Li was guarding outside the office door. It was he who took Uncle Niu out of prison today on the grounds of "cooperating with the interrogation."
Lin Nianhe closed the door, said thank you to Xiao Li, and gave him the two pieces of peach cake in his hand: "Brother Li, this is given to you by the leader, you can eat and play."
Xiao Li's eyes were full of gratitude. After taking it, he said, "Don't worry, I'm here to watch, there won't be anything wrong!"
In the room, Uncle Niu looked at the white rice, chicken stewed with mushrooms and braised pork in the lunch box, and his hand holding the chopsticks was shaking.
He saw that Niu Wa had grown taller and fatter, and knew that his life was probably not bad. Now these meals were the best evidence.
Niu Wa gave him a piece of meat and said, "Grandpa, I'm studying now. Sister Hehe said that I can get into Peking University in the future. Then I will make a lot of money, and we can live in the capital."
He took out the papers from his bag and held them in front of Uncle Niu like a treasure: "Grandpa, look, I got a lot of 100 points in the exam."
Uncle Niu rubbed his hands on his clothes again and again, then took the paper and looked through it one by one.
He couldn't read, but he saw red checkmarks and "100" one after another.
"Okay, okay, okay..." Uncle Niu's tears fell on the paper. He was startled and quickly wiped away the moisture. He looked at Niu Wa and said, "Baby, study hard, don't, don't imitate me. !」
The sentence "Don't follow my example" hides countless regrets.
"Grandpa, here is your favorite braised pork for dinner! You have lost a lot of weight..."
"It's okay. I'm not tired. I just do some work as usual. It's lighter than at home."
"grandfather……"
Today's houses are not soundproof, so Lin Nianhe could hear clearly what they said in the room next to them.
Wang Xiao looked at her eagerly, rubbed his hands and asked, "Xiao Lin, let's talk about improving production? What do you think?"
Lin Nianhe didn't answer and asked: "Do you have any ideas?"
Wang Xiao immediately said what he had just thought: "If the production is not enough, then we can recruit more people. There are only thirty-six people in the production team outside the factory. Can we recruit more people?"
Wang Xiao is very confident because this is their most commonly used method to solve productivity problems.
If production is slow, then use people to help! What a simple thing.
He felt that Lin Nianhe would definitely not be able to find fault, and this was a good time to re-establish his leadership prestige...
Lin Nianhe: "How many people do you plan to recruit? Three hundred people? Three thousand people? Or thirty thousand people? With so many people, how will you do quality control? How will you do personnel training? Have you considered these hidden costs?"
Wang Xiao: "..."
He is indeed a useless leader.
Lin Nianhe sighed lightly, fearing that he would damage Wang Xiao's self-confidence too much, so he said, "You are right that you want to expand the production team. If you want to produce enough head flowers, just such a few people will not be enough." Yes, but we still need to consider the details - first expand the team from within the textile factory, and remove all the workers on the busy production line to make headdresses."
"First train them into skilled workers, and then let them serve as team leaders. Three people will lead ten non-staff workers to control quality as a team. For the team leaders in the factory, they will be rotated every month to let them The team members under his command are changed every month to avoid nepotism. Secondly, a team reward system, an individual reward system and a last-place elimination system must be formulated. Of course, this elimination can be a penalty bonus. Nowadays, technical talents are precious and cannot be ignored. No more."
"For non-staff workers, a graded reward system is implemented. For example, if you make 100 head flowers every month, you can get an extra dollar bonus, and if you make 150 head flowers, you can get an extra two yuan bonus... The more you do, the greater the bonus. The premise is that the quality is up to standard. If there is a quality problem or a problem with the quantity of raw materials, you will be fined.”
Wang Xiao was stunned for a while.
Even Su Yuncheng by the window turned and looked at Lin Nianhe, with a little inquiry in his eyes.
Wang Xiao licked his lips and thought for a while before saying, "Since the workers on other production lines have withdrawn, what about the factory not making quilt covers?"
Lin Nianhe asked directly: "What was the net profit of the textile factory last year?"
Wang Xiao blurted out: "Five thousand nine hundred and seventy-two yuan and thirty-six cents!"
Lin Nianhe: "..."
The economic pillar of Lan County, the annual net profit is less than 6,000 yuan?
No wonder Uncle Wang was born with gray hair at an early age, no wonder Uncle Feng couldn’t bear to part with even $80, no wonder, no wonder...
Lin Nianhe sighed and said, "You don't need to recruit non-staff workers. Just ask the workers in the textile factory to make headbands. If the net profit reaches 3,000 yuan in three months, the textile factory will stop making quilt covers in the future."
Three thousand yuan for three months?
No matter how much Wang Xiao believed Lin Nianhe, he still couldn't believe this. He swallowed and asked, "What if we can't achieve it?"
"Can't reach it? I swear on the head of the captain of our Shili Brigade! If you can't reach it, go and shave his head."
Wang Xiao: "..."
What a cruel oath!
