Cheng Hui took the lead and entered the largest workshop. The room was still chilly.
Because it was empty, with some cardboard boxes, glass bottles, three capping machines, some tables and chairs, and nothing else.
Jiang Quan and Guo Dajun did not need her to direct them. They had already busy themselves finding a stove and firewood, lighting a fire, and placed it at Cheng Hui's feet, and found a chair for her.
She also brought beautiful thick seat cushions that Aunt Qiao had made for her from the car.
30 people had already filed into the room, looking at her behavior. Some were envious, some had twinkling eyes, and some rolled their eyes.
But the formation was not in disarray.
"Everyone, please sit down," Cheng Hui said.
As for whether they had a place to sit, she didn't care.
She winked at Jiang Quan, who immediately moved two chairs for Guo Dajun and Yu Baolai, while he sat behind Cheng Hui.
On the day Gao Yuan left, he told him that he must protect Cheng Hui and teach him a set of boxing techniques when he comes back next time.
That boxing technique was so powerful that he didn't even get through three moves, and he felt extremely itchy!
Of course, even if Gao Yuan refuses to explain, he will protect the factory director!
Cheng Hui asked Yu Baolai again: "Have you ever been a soldier in the factory director?"
"After 10 years of service, I retired due to injury." Yu Baolai said calmly.
Cheng Hui nodded: "Then why do you come to work at nine o'clock?"
It's already 9 o'clock in the morning.
There was a hint of embarrassment on Yu Baolai's face.
Some people couldn't help but answer for him: "Our factory director Yu's grandson is sick and there is no one to take care of him!"
"Where are the child's parents? Are the other family members free?" Cheng Hui asked.
It is a bit unreasonable to ask an old man who is a factory director to take care of his grandson.
Yu Baolai's expression was a little bad.
Someone said: "He and his grandson are the only two people we have at the factory director's house!"
They looked at each other with evil eyes and signaled Cheng Hui not to ask.
Cheng Hui nodded and stopped asking. There must be several stories behind this sentence.
"What's wrong with your grandson? I know many famous doctors. Do you need me to ask you?" Cheng Hui said.
Yu Baolai's eyes lit up and then went out.
Someone else answered for him: "We, Da Zhuang, have already found the best doctor in the province to treat us. Now the difference is not the doctor, but the money for the medical treatment."
Cheng Hui glanced at them and asked, "Don't you want to be reimbursed for medical treatment?"
"Why should I be reimbursed? I haven't even paid my salary in full and I still need to be reimbursed."
"We don't have this benefit."
"Our benefit is to give out two cans in the summer."
Everyone was talking about it.
Nowadays, urban workers spend less money on medical treatment at no cost. This is not a national policy. It is their work units that pay for their medical expenses.
It is normal for poor units to be unable to afford it.
"How come the wages are not paid in full? Doesn't the finance department pay wages?" Cheng Hui asked again: "Is it the provincial food factory that deducted your wages?"
Yu Baolai finally spoke: "It's not that they deducted wages, it's that our goods couldn't be sold and the payment couldn't be collected. The superiors used this reason to suppress half of our wages and asked us to collect the payment as wages."
Policies are not static, and some people can use them flexibly.
For example, the leader in charge of payroll was angry at the poor performance of the cannery and wanted to recruit them.
It’s not just about punishing them. Nowadays, many companies with poor profitability simply cannot pay their full wages.
So they didn't make trouble before.
Cheng Hui asked: "Then how much of our money was confiscated? Who are the debtors?"
"In the past three years, a total of 33,348 yuan has been confiscated, and the supply and marketing cooperative is the one who owes the money," Yu Baolai said.
Their cans are only sold to supply and marketing cooperatives. It is difficult to sell them in the provincial capital, so they are all sold to small supply and marketing cooperatives below.
As a result, the small supply and marketing cooperative also said that it was difficult to sell, and even after it expired, it was not sold, so they used this excuse not to give them money.
Everyone couldn't help but speak again: "Who knows whether it's true or false that it won't sell?"
"Our canned food isn't that bad...it's also a canned fruit after all!"
"They just see us as easy to bully, so they try to trick us, and they don't give us any money when we sell them!"
Cheng Hui asked some more questions and had a basic understanding of the cannery.
"Okay, I understand." She stood up and said, "Director Yu, come with me with your account book, and I will give you these bad debts today to get back."
Yu Baolai...
Everyone...
They all looked at Cheng Hui in disbelief. Li Dongfang's niece could really brag. Even when Li Dongfang came, they wouldn't dare to brag like this.
They had troubled Li Dongfang to help with the bill before, but Li Dongfang himself couldn't do this or that, and he would definitely not come back.
"Let's go." Cheng Hui looked at Yu Baolai and said.
Yu Baolai immediately came to his senses, stood up, and hurried to the office to find the account book.
Whether it works or not, you will know if you try it. As long as there is a little hope, he will not let it go!
Cheng Hui said to everyone again: "You can help Factory Director Guo clean up a factory at home. Tomorrow another group of employees will come over and start production directly. Can you do it?"
Everyone was stunned for a second and said in unison: "Yes!"
After all, she is Li Dongfang's niece, she is still so young, and she is still pregnant...can she get some of her back even though she is raging around, right? If you can have a little, it’s a little!
Isn't it just cleaning up a factory? It's simple.
Cheng Hui took Yu Baolai into the car and left, but instead of going directly to the Supply and Marketing Corporation, they went to the enamel factory.
"Director Yu, just wait here. I'll come as soon as I go." Cheng Hui said.
Yu Baolai was a man of few words. He nodded and said nothing, sitting in the car and waiting.
Cheng Hui likes this kind of quiet, obedient and capable subordinates the most~
She went to find Song Xilai. The two murmured a few words in the office, and Song Xilai followed Cheng Hui into the car.
Still did not go to the Supply and Marketing Cooperative, but went to the Discipline Inspection Commission and took Cheng Hui to find Song Xilai's cousin.
Yu Baolai was still waiting in the car.
"Cousin, this is Cheng Hui. Haven't you always been curious about what kind of person he is? I brought it to you!" Song Xilai entered the room and smiled.
Chen Dong was reading documents in the room. He was a little unhappy when he heard Song Xilai's voice. Now that this guy is here again, he will definitely go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.
When I heard that he was coming with Cheng Hui, I suddenly looked up in surprise.
He was really curious about Cheng Hui, especially after hearing Song Xi talk about Cheng Hui's performance at the aircraft factory.
Then he went to Xu Zheng's house last night and listened to his cousin praising Cheng Hui for half an hour.
Later, Xu Zheng went to work overtime, otherwise he could praise him all night.
Chen Dong was even more curious. This was a very talented person who could make great contributions to the country!
I heard that he is still very young and self-taught, which is so legendary.
When I looked up, I saw that she was still such a beautiful little girl. It was incredible.
"Engineer Cheng, please sit down!" Chen Dong greeted him personally.
Cheng Hui smiled and exchanged greetings with him, then gave him a gift, a Spring Festival couplet with several blessing characters handwritten by Gao Yuan himself.
The etiquette is light but the affection is heavy.
Chen Dong opened it and was very satisfied. He knows the goods, which is not something money can buy.
There are two characters that he particularly likes, and he wants to frame them when he gets home!
He also likes the words on the Spring Festival couplets, and if it doesn’t work, he will frame them!
After giving the gifts, Cheng Hui was about to leave: "I don't have anything to do today, I just stopped by to visit... Leader Chen."
"What's your name, Leader Chen? Uncle!" Song Xilai said from the side.
Chen Dong immediately said: "Yes, from Xilai's point of view, you have to call me uncle. From Xu Zheng's point of view, you should call me cousin, so you should call me uncle, hahahaha."
How could Jin Lin be a creature in the pond? His uncle should be honored.
Cheng Hui also smiled: "Then I'm just stopping by to see my uncle. I'll recognize you and leave now. The two factories merged today and there's a lot to do. I'll go to the General Supply and Marketing Cooperative later to ask for an old account and pay it back tonight. You have to go back early, Uncle Xu might come to me to ask some questions."
"Then get busy." Chen Dong personally sent Cheng Hui downstairs.
As a result, when Cheng Hui got in the car, the car failed to start.
"This 760 is just a bad guy. I have nothing to do today and the car is idle. You take my car!" Chen Dong said.
Cheng Hui smiled and said, "Thank you, uncle."
She just took the boss of the Discipline Inspection Commission's car and went to the General Supply and Marketing Cooperative~
When she arrived at the door, she said to Jiang Quan: "Hang the horn a few times to let them hear your impatience."
Jiang Quan understood the idea, and the rapid trumpet sound suddenly sounded: "Didi, di, di, di, di!"
The General Supply and Marketing Cooperative does not have a large courtyard, and the office building is right at the door.
The people upstairs immediately looked down, who is it?
As a result, several leaders knew that this was the car belonging to the boss of the Discipline Inspection Commission, and their hearts suddenly trembled!
Then he went downstairs to greet him personally with trembling hands and legs.
