When Luo Shibin arrived at the wire drawing factory, Shui Ziliuzheng, the deputy director of the wire drawing factory, the sales section chief and others were sitting helplessly in the factory director's office, which was filled with smoke and made people breathless.
Without saying a word, he went over to open the window, turned around and glanced at everyone present with a sinister face.
"What exactly is going on? Director of the water plant, please tell me."
Shui Ziliu glanced at him and said in a voice that was as calm as a mountain, "There's a war in the Middle East. The other party said that ships can't come in, goods can't be transported out, and they don't want the things."
"No more? How many tons are in this shipment?"
"400 tons."
"400 tons? In other words, 400 tons of goods were smashed into your hands?"
Shui Ziliu nodded and wanted to take a cigarette from his pocket to smoke, but looking at Luo Shibin's face, he put his hand down again.
"You don't want the goods if you don't want them. Do those guys still have any sense of integrity?"
"..." The water flowed by itself and he stopped talking.
"What?" Luo Shibin glanced at Deputy Factory Director Jiang and found that the other person's eyes were wandering and he was avoiding looking at him: "Didn't you sign the contract? Did you agree verbally?"
The water flows gently and nods.
Luo Shibin patted the swivel chair hard and looked back at everyone: "Look what you have done, 400 tons, that's 400 tons. If this batch of goods cannot be sold, the drawing factory will be finished."
He was clearly criticizing the people sitting in the office, but everyone knew that this matter was decided by water flow, so...
The former leader looked embarrassed.
Luo Shibin didn't realize how much of a blow the exchange of status between the two people would have on Shui Liuliu. He just thought that if these 400 tons of silk fell into his hands, the wire drawing factory would be finished. And the wire drawing factory is an important part of the Luo Group. If If the matter is not handled well, it may bring down the entire group.
At this moment, a young man appeared outside the door and greeted the "section chief" furtively.
"Come in."
Luo Shibin called people into the room: "What do you do?"
"My name is Peng Xinsheng, a salesperson from our factory."
"What happened? You're in a panic."
Peng Xinsheng looked at the silent sales section chief, and then at Luo Shibin, not daring to lie at this time: "That big Zhang in the factory owes someone three million for a steel bar contract, and paid a one million deposit, who I thought the other party was just a handbag company with no goods at all."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room stood up.
what does that mean?
It means that the house leaked and it rained all night again. The problem of 400 tons of steel wire smashing into the hands was not solved, and the factory defrauded people of another 1 million.
Luo Shibin's gums ached with hatred. He was playing with the lighter on his desk, looking at the water flowing with extremely complicated eyes.
He didn't know that Shui Ziliu's mind was also extremely complicated.
Yes, he had unshirkable responsibility for this incident, but Luo Shibin's attitude reminded him of what Zhou Bingkun said and the letter that was handed to him.
"Director of the water plant, director of the water plant..."
"ah?"
Shui Ziliu came back to his senses and found that Luo Shibin's verbal dissatisfaction had escalated to a higher level.
"Let's have a meeting later."
"good."
Luo Shibin stood up and left the factory director's office.
Shui Ziliu looked at his back and then at the phone on his desk. There was a flash of struggle in his eyes. Just a month ago, Zhou Bingkun called his home and had a word with him. It could also be said that he had the final say on him. Ultimatum.
"Director of the water plant?"
Ask the deputy factory director in his words.
"Follow Mr. Luo's instructions."
Shui Ziliu stood up and walked outside with Deputy Factory Director Jiang, Chief of Sales Department, and Deputy Sales Department.
"By the way, where is Peng Xinsheng?"
"Peng Xinsheng took people to chase the one million."
"oh."
Shui Ziliu nodded and said nothing.
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Sawdust was flying and the noise was constant.
The wood was split into two halves by the rapidly rotating saw blade. Sun Qianchao threw the processed wood behind him, straightened up and wiped his sweat.
"Is there something wrong? You know how to mess around every day. What's the use of being so active? The factory may fail one day." Xiao Guoqing came over cursing.
"I've told you, but you just don't listen and insist on giving it a try. How about it? Have you hit a snag?"
Who are the main customers of Hongxing Timber Factory? Furniture factories in the city and province are now selling modular furniture from the south into the northern market. The styles are good-looking and easy to transport. The assembly master can turn large and small panels into beautifully designed tables, chairs and cabinets with just a screwdriver. And the price is cheap.
Ordinary people don't care about the quality of the materials used, as long as they are cost-effective. In this way, southern furniture sells well, and the bulky furniture produced by the state-owned furniture factory is unsaleable. The furniture factory is not profitable. As an upstream enterprise, it cannot develop new business or expand its business. The wood processing factories with sales channels are naturally greatly affected, and they are so poor that they can hardly pay their wages.
Even under such circumstances, the newly appointed chief of the production department still has to work hard, forcing them to work every day and work hard, but what is the use of this? The backlog of boards that cannot be sold in the warehouse means that the work is in vain, and if you use up too much energy, you have to make up for it with food. If you eat more, you will spend more money. Therefore, the wages are low and the expenses are high, which makes the grassroots employees very uncomfortable.
The honest one chooses to be patient, the naughty one takes the time to be lazy, and a clumsy person like Xiao Guoqing will of course have to fight with the section chief. After all, you can't give him an opinion or even a few words of quarrel, but you can't bully him, to a certain extent. Speaking of leaders, they are actually quite afraid of his prickly temper.
"When the factory director comes back, don't you think I'll go find him?"
"Okay, okay, the new official will be in charge of the job for a few days."
One complained and the other tried to persuade. At this moment, he heard several exclamations from behind, feeling that someone was coming this way. Sun Qianchao turned his face and looked, first surprised, then happy.
"Bingkun?"
Xiao Guoqing turned his head when he heard this and also called "Kun'er".
"Why are you back?"
"I was taking a friend to discuss a business deal, and I happened to pass by the lumber factory. I thought I had nothing to do, so why don't I come over to see you? How about you? How are you doing lately?"
Sun Qianchao said: "It's good, we are now a pair of brothers suffering from hardship."
"Is the lumber mill not profitable?"
"There are reasons for that, but that's not the point."
"The point? What's the point?"
"Women are in charge!"
"What do you mean?"
Lin Yue was stunned by what he said.
"Didn't Mrs. Qu find a job for Wu Qian? It's the HK boss you packaged and sold to the Jishantang employees. They opened a big hotel opposite the original Jishantang, with a big fountain and a small square at the door. ...It’s been renovated, and you can eat, drink, live, and play there. All the rich people in Jichun like to go there.”
"Tell the important point."
"Wu Qian started working as a housekeeper in the housekeeping department and has been working there for two or three years. Now she has been promoted to the floor foreman. Half a year ago, the public bathhouse where Yu Hong worked was contracted to a private operator, so she bought out Wu Qian's seniority. We work there, and now the two of us earn twice as much as we do every month.”
"Catching up, no, three times."
"Yes, three times."
He forgot that the efficiency of the lumber factory is very poor now, and the actual wages are paid at a 30% or 30% discount from the book wages.
Xiao Guoqing added: "This is good, we two eldest men have become the ones holding them back. You don't know what Wu Qian looks like now. In our family, she looks more like a leader than Qiao Chunyan, that is. Yu Hong is better."
"What a good thing. He taught me a lesson like a grandson. He nags in our ears every day, saying how good the hotel is, how good the manager is, how good those rich people are. It makes my ears tingle. It’s cocooned.”
Come on, these two people are really like machine guns when they complain about their wives. You can imagine how much grievances they have suffered at home and how much resentment they have accumulated.
"Hey, you two, what are you doing? You're just slacking off when you're not working!"
A voice came from behind, interrupting the conversation of the three people.
Lin Yue looked behind him and saw a man in his forties with sharp eyes and high cheekbones walking over.
Sun Qianchao glanced at Xiao Guoqing and said to himself, this is good. I told you not to let you get into trouble, but you didn't listen. You insisted on provoking this unscrupulous guy who gave birth to a son without an asshole. What's going on now? He must have been wearing small shoes.
"Chief Ding, a friend passed by the lumber factory and came to see us. He just wanted to talk for a while. It won't take long. In fact, he was also a former employee of our factory. Zhou Bingkun, have you heard of him?"
"I don't care whether it's Zhou Bingkun or Zhou Bingri. The lumber factory pays you to work, not to chat." Ding Ke said very irritably.
Lin Yue frowned and turned to glare at him.
Someone who can give Xiao Guoqing a hard time is naturally not a good person: "Who let you in? Disrupt the production order. Believe it or not, I will ask the people from the security department to arrest you. If you don't want to suffer, get out of here."
Lin Yue was so angry that he laughed, "Is there something wrong with this guy named Ding?" What if Xiao Guoqing offended him and took his anger out on himself instead of settling the score with Xiao Guoqing?
"Who let me in? Here, the person who let me in is here."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Kai trotted over.
"Bingkun, I looked around for you but there was no sign of you, so I knew you were definitely here."
Lin Yue said nothing, smiled coldly at him and turned around to leave.
Yang Kai was confused.
"Bingkun, don't leave. Didn't we have a good conversation just now? What...what's going on?"
Lin Yue said: "Director Yang, that is the newly appointed production section chief of the lumber factory. He said that I am here to disturb the workers' work. If I don't leave, the security department will come to drive them away. You said that I am so As an ignorant person, let’s just leave if others ask us to leave.”
"Don't, don't." Yang Kai rushed over and stopped him in several consecutive steps.
Before he could say anything, Lin Yue pointed at Section Chief Ding: "Either I leave today or he gets out. You choose one."
Do you still have to choose this matter? The people in charge of production can be replaced, but it is difficult to find people who are capable of contracting wood processing plants.
Yang Kai turned his face and looked over. Chief Ding, who had been so arrogant just now, suddenly turned pale, because even a fool could see that Director Yang was asking for help. He thought that this Zhou Bingkun was a friend of Xiao Guoqing and Sun Qianchao. He must also be a low-level worker, but I didn’t expect...
"Director...I..."
