Li Xiucheng leaned on the conference table, his eyes fell on the backs of a group of old people outside the door, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"The funds are just in time. Some things cannot be changed directly with a piece of paper. It just so happens that we can use the time to upgrade the production line to correct it for some people!"
Of course Li Minhua knew what some people were referring to, and he immediately stated his position.
"Don't worry, Mr. Li. If someone dares to act recklessly on the basis of their status and relationship, I will never tolerate it."
Of course, this chaos must have a certain direction.
Li Xiucheng would not be stupid enough to seek Li Minhua's endorsement for a trivial matter. The reason why he said this was because he understood the current situation of senior state-owned enterprises. The larger the company's senior executives, the deeper the network of relationships behind them.
If you knock over these people's golden jobs, there will definitely be some people who are not willing to accept it. Whether they can afford the big trouble or not is another matter. It is also very annoying for some people to come to your door, so it is definitely right to get this vaccination first.
Next to her, Zhao Xueyao also raised her head proudly: "Mr. Li, just let him go and do it. You are representing our Zhao Group now, so there is no need to worry about anything."
Her Zhao family's background is not low, how can she be afraid of those monsters and monsters!
Li Xiucheng smiled slightly. It was the first time since his rebirth that he enjoyed this feeling of leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade.
Don’t tell me, it’s pretty cool!
"Well, I'm going to talk to Director Zhou now, so I won't accompany you two!"
"Okay, Mr. Li, you are busy, let's walk around the factory first!" Li Minhua was very satisfied with Li Xiucheng's vigorous and resolute style, and immediately left the conference room with Zhao Xueyao.
In an instant, Li Xiucheng was alone in the huge conference room. He was not in a hurry. He sat down on the table, took out a cigarette and lit it. He went out after more than ten minutes.
The general manager's office is not far from the conference room, only three or four minutes away. Li Xiucheng's pace is neither fast nor slow, but Zhou Jianjun waiting in the office is like an ant on a hot pot, unable to calm down for a moment.
He clasped his hands, but still couldn't stop shaking.
He was almost scared to death when he found out at the gate that Li Xiucheng was the new boss. He has been doing some psychological construction since then, but he didn't expect that even though he said he wanted to resign, the other party still wouldn't let him go.
Now every second he waited, the wall he had just built inside him shook.
When footsteps finally sounded at the door of the office, his heart skipped a beat. The wall had completely collapsed!
Turning around, he knelt down to Li Xiucheng who had just entered.
"Mr. Li, please spare my life!"
Li Xiucheng didn't expect that Zhou Jianjun's psychological quality was so poor, so he was so frightened that he collapsed. Such a person dared to secretly resell machine tools. It seems that it can only be said that the power of money is too great!
Seeing that he was dripping with snot and tears, as if he was about to start a miserable life, Li Xiucheng closed the door and said angrily: "You think I'm a bandit? Get up and talk to me quickly. Those who don't know may think I've done something to you."
"Hey~ yes."
Zhou Jianjun secretly observed Li Xiucheng's expression, and seeing that he was calm, he quickly got up, stepped forward and said cautiously: "Mr. Li, what do you think about me... what do you think about me?"
"I don't have to fire you!"
Is there any room for change in this matter?
Zhou Jianjun was a little surprised and began to flatter him subconsciously: "I'm really looking forward to working under Mr. Li. I will definitely obey Mr. Li's command and make a good contribution to the factory!"
"Contribution?" Li Xiucheng looked at him with a half-smile, "What kind of contribution? Take the time to clean up the waste?"
"Don't dare."
Zhou Jianjun was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly and said with a grimace: "Mr. Li, it was my fault in the past and I offended you a lot.
Mr. Li, please be merciful and let me live. You can do whatever you want!
Oh, by the way, that...I don't want that money anymore, just treat it as making friends with Mr. Li's friends. "
In fact, he is not stupid. He knew from the billiards competition that Li Xiucheng's so-called friends were made out of thin air.
But at that time, he just sighed a few times that this guy was really powerful, and he didn't pay too much attention to it. Instead, he was secretly happy because the other party might want the machine tool again.
After all, whoever buys it can just put the money in his own pocket anyway.
As a result, after not seeing each other for a few days, this unfortunate person turned out to be his immediate boss, which almost scared him to the point of peeing.
Seeing that Zhou Jianjun was sweating profusely and his voice was shaking when he spoke, Li Xiucheng estimated that the fire was almost done and raised his hand to point to the wooden chair next to him.
"sit down!"
"No, no, I just stand."
Li Xiucheng raised his eyebrows: "Sit down if I ask you to!"
"yes."
Zhou Jianjun had been observing Li Xiucheng's face. This raised eyebrow scared him to the point where his heart trembled, and he quickly stepped onto the chair and sat down.
It's just that my butt only touched a little bit of the chair surface, and most of it was hanging in the air.
His upper body was also stretched straight and he did not dare to move.
Not to mention how well-behaved you are!
Zhou Jianjun feels miserable because his wealth and life are in someone else’s hands. This is not a good thing!
Li Xiucheng walked up to him and said condescendingly: "Zhou Jianjun, my mission is to rectify and revitalize the machinery factory. I don't want to mention or take care of your previous bad things."
in spite of?
real or fake?
Zhou Jianjun was stunned for a moment and couldn't believe his ears. When he looked up and saw Li Xiucheng's serious expression, he finally calmed down and mustered up the courage to say: "Don't worry, Mr. Li, I, Zhou Jianjun, swear to God that I will never do those bastard things again.
Whoever dares to dissent from you in the future will be the first to be spared! "
Seeing Zhou Jianjun hurriedly showing his loyalty, Li Xiucheng smiled noncommittally. He didn't believe that this guy had such a thing as "loyalty", but he was confident that he could control him.
Rather than getting rid of him directly, it is obviously more useful to hold him in your hand with a rope!
"Okay! Remember what you said!" Li Xiucheng turned around and walked behind the desk, sat on the mahogany chair, half-reclined on the back of the chair and said: "From now on, you go back and lead your No. 3 workshop!"
Before becoming the factory director, Zhou Jianjun was the production director in Workshop No. 3. Now he was demoted, but he was still very happy to be able to avoid jail time and thanked him repeatedly.
"Thank you, Mr. Li, for your kindness! Thank you, Mr. Li, for your kindness!"
"I don't need you to be a yes-man!" Li Xiujun took out a cigarette and held it in his hand: "I want to revitalize the factory now. Tell me, who needs to be dealt with? And what issues need to be dealt with first?"
"Um..." Zhou Jianjun rolled his eyes, took out a match from his pocket and trotted forward to help light the cigarette. Then he bowed his head and said: "Actually, the workers in the factory are easy to say, they have work to do. No one who has money will look for trouble by picking things up.
The main thing is... there are many cadres and leaders in the factory who don't want to be managed. Only with rights can they get other benefits and income.
Once you are restrained and can only work honestly and get a dead salary, everyone will definitely be emotionally conflicted. "
At this point, Zhou Jianjun looked at Li Xiucheng and saw that he was holding a cigarette with no expression on his face and no attitude at all. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue: "There is something wrong with Xu Liangxing, the director of the logistics department. Mr. Li, you can check him out. Also, There is Wang Desheng, a smiling man who looks harmless but has deep intentions. He is also the cousin of Deputy Mayor Wang, so he must be treated with caution."
"Then... Then there is the industrial upgrading of the factory. In fact, we have already set up a project before to use foreign exchange to introduce a batch of German-made equipment to produce drill tools, etc., with a total value of 10 million US dollars. This matter must be handled as soon as possible. !”
"10 million US dollars?" Li Xiucheng sat up suddenly in surprise.
He remembered this as soon as Zhou Jianjun said it.
The province and city attach great importance to this project, because foreign exchange is very rare during this period and the entire country's foreign exchange reserves are very limited.
There was even a negative number in the 1980s, but it has slowly increased in recent years. This year it is only about 3 billion.
3 billion may seem like a lot but is actually a pitiful amount. The country is so big and there are many places where foreign exchange is needed. Every penny would be broken in half.
This shows how precious this 10 million US dollars in foreign exchange is.
However, according to the memory of the previous life, this production line upgrade was not a success, and the Germans actually left something to be desired.
The equipment sold to them was already at the technical level of Europe ten years ago, and it took two or three years for Europe to complete the upgrading of new process equipment.
At that time, the equipment of the machinery factory was once again reduced to the third-rate level. After a few years of struggling in the country, it completely lost its competitiveness and was abandoned by the times.
Now that Li Xiucheng has taken over the machinery factory, it is naturally impossible for him to allow this kind of thing of spending money on rotten cabbage to happen.
He put out the cigarette butt, stared at Zhou Jianjun and said, "Where is the process now?"
