He who knows the current affairs is a hero.
Chen Long endured it.
"Everyone, please stop what you are doing and let me tell you something!" Chen Long shouted at the top of his lungs, "Some time ago, the upper leadership issued a document, in order to invigorate the economic benefits of our cannery, our cannery is allowed to reduce production Sales rights are contracted to individuals.”
"This document has been issued for a long time, and the plan has never been implemented. The reason is that the cans produced by our cannery are not marketable, which makes most people stay away. Today, Boss Zhao came to our cannery to inspect and inspect our No. 4, No. 5, Production line No. 6 is very satisfied, so the factory leaders decided to contract these three production lines to Boss Zhao, and all related production matters will be fully managed by Boss Zhao.”
"Boss Zhao attaches great importance to our No. 4, 5, and 6 production lines. In the future, all employees in these three production lines must obey Boss Zhao's instructions. If someone disobeys management, Boss Zhao has the right to fire him directly without notifying the factory leaders."
"The cannery is a big family, and each of us is a part of this family. Now is a critical period for the cannery's survival. All of us must work together and move in the same direction. Everyone must show 100% enthusiasm. , to invigorate the efficiency of our cannery!"
Chen Long's words were intended to give the workers below him a shot of stimulant, but the workers were not fools and could tell what was good and what was good.
With a monthly salary of tens of dollars, which is comparable to that of a donkey in the production team, no matter how much struggle or enthusiasm, the cannery is struggling to the death.
It's a good thing that a group of employees at the lowest level can just hang around and wait to die.
No passion, no blood.
Chen Long was silent, and the workers below were silent.
A little embarrassed, he scratched his scalp, which had some sparse hair.
"Everyone, please cheer up. Boss Zhao is here to help us. Only by revitalizing the efficiency of the cannery can we secure our iron rice bowl."
After saying that, a man suddenly rushed out of the originally silent team of workers.
He was about 20 years old, wearing a neat blue cannery uniform, and said with disdain in his eyes: "Deputy Director Chen, it's true that we are newcomers to the factory, but you can't collect wool in this area, you know. The No. 1, 2, and 3 production lines are old employees of our factory, and they are all holding big trees in their hands, and no one dares to touch them, so they are picking on us, the soft persimmons!"
The speaker was called Puffball, and what he said made all the workers of No. 4, No. 5, and No. 6 production lines spit out their bitterness.
Zhao Shanhe looked at him intently.
Hairy boy.
Somewhat brave.
But he deserves a beating.
"Puffball!" Chen Long said angrily, "Don't go out on a limb just because you are a newly trained employee in the factory. The factory can promote you or fire you. If you don't believe me, just give it a try!"
"Just give it a try. I have hands and feet. I can still make a living without the cannery. I just feel dissatisfied today. The boss Zhao in your mouth is just capitalism and wants to squeeze us dry." The blood of lower-level workers, we are formal workers of the cannery, and we obey the cannery’s instructions. What nonsense, Boss Zhao, I don’t recognize!” Ma Bo was obviously not convinced by the cannery’s arrangement.
"You love to ride horses, don't you admit it? No one is spoiling you. If you don't want to do it, get out." Chen Long cursed.
"Deputy Director Chen, let me say a few words." Zhao Shanhe spoke.
Chen Long had no choice but to step aside and give up his position.
"Do you think I have bad intentions when I come to the cannery to contract?" Zhao Shanhe stared at Puffball.
"Of course." Ma Bo replied firmly, "We are employees of the cannery, and we get the salary from the cannery. Why should we listen to you? Who are you? Don't think I don't know who you are. You are collaborating in this stinky business with the leaders of the cannery factory to make trouble. If you people like you are making trouble in the cannery factory, it will be over sooner or later!" Puffball was very angry.
Zhao Shanhe knew he was dumbfounded just by looking at him.
A small party dish.
"Do you think you are speaking out for justice?" Zhao Shanhe asked.
"Of course!" Puffball stretched his neck with a look on his face.
"Haha." Zhao Shanhe sneered a few times, "Then you ask your co-workers if any of them are willing to be fired with you. If so, I, Zhao Shanhe, respect you as a man and I can give up the cannery business. Dry."
As soon as these words came out, Puffball suddenly became cold, his face was full of embarrassment, and he almost found a hole in the ground to get in.
Because he also knew that no one would pay for his recklessness.
Seeing this, Zhao Shanhe said: "Young man, it's good to be young and energetic, but don't push your nose and face. Next time you show off your authority, you should first weigh your own weight."
Hearing this, Ma Bo's face was full of shame and anger.
The other workers just watched the fun and said nothing.
After all, no one is stupid enough to defend a co-worker and lose his or her job at the cannery.
Besides, Puffball has a good background, so he won't be afraid even if he takes on trouble today.
People are selfish.
Everyone can live in peace as long as their own interests are not violated.
But once the enemy comes into contact with interests, no matter how good the brothers are, they will turn against each other.
So some people say that money is the root of all evil.
This is just blaming money as a scapegoat for your greed and selfishness.
"Will you fire me?" Ma Bo's momentum softened.
Obviously asking for trouble.
Zhao Shanhe smiled helplessly, "As you said, you are an employee of the cannery. I, a contractor, have no right to fire you. However, on the first day I went to inspect the production line, you stuffed such a smelly stone into my mouth. This is I can't bear it, and if I let you go, how will I be able to manage other workers in the future?"
"So...so?" Puffball asked tremblingly.
"Deputy Director Chen, I can't tolerate him. What do you think we should do about this matter?" Zhao Shanhe raised his eyebrows and asked Chen Long.
Chen Long is a top-notch person and immediately understood: "Then let him go to another production line to avoid getting in the way."
In an instant, Mabo turned from a righteous speaker into a laughing stock.
"I really don't know what to say. You are a fool when you touch an egg against a stone. I think if Puffball is not fired, he will have trouble working in the cannery in the future."
"What a pity. He is a specially trained worker in the cannery, and he has the support of others. After a few years on the production line, he is ready to work in an office. If he insists on being a standout, he will be killed."
"But it's also very evil. There is no enmity between Ma Bo and that boss Zhao. Why is he so angry today?"
"Puffball is stupid. He doesn't have any city government at all. What's the use of all his harsh words? His arms can't lift his thighs. Besides, what does it have to do with Boss Zhao's production, sales and contracting? He's a dog and a rat. No matter what, luckily it didn’t bother us today, it would be bad luck if it did.”
Many workers below were talking quietly.
Zhao Shanhe listened for a few times and felt that people's hearts were cold. One second, they were secretly working hard for Ma Bo's righteous speech. The next second, seeing Ma Bo's collapse, they all stepped on him, fearing that he would be implicated.
