Chapter 194: Uncle, I have a job quota here, do you want it?

Style: Girl Author: Fang YingWords: 2392Update Time: 24/02/20 16:05:18
Cheng Hui spent an hour in the enamel factory and chose a separate workshop. From now on, this place will be dedicated to processing oven shells and rotating buttons.

This technology must be kept secret.

Of course, it is not just the technology that is kept secret, but also the glaze. This is the key, how long it can be kept secret for how long.

In addition, lathe factories have also improved their machines to produce more precise parts.

Anton Electric Factory has the only chip production line in the country.

The sum of these elements makes it impossible for others to copy her oven, let alone grab her export orders.

How could she give up such a huge credit for earning foreign exchange to others?

I originally thought that I had to go back to the capital to figure it out slowly, but I didn't expect that Zhang Liang fell into her bowl and chased her to this point.

If you don't take what God gives you, you will be punished by God!

Then she won't be polite.

Cheng Hui said goodbye to Song Xilai in a good mood: "You should hurry up and clear out the factory. In seven days, the new production line will be ready."

Seven days!

Song Xilai's eyes sparkled, he liked this number!

"Hurry up and order the glazes, and order more types. Don't let anyone guess the formula." Cheng Hui said as he walked out.

"Okay, I got it." Song Xilai personally escorted her out and opened the car door for him.

He looked at Cheng Hui and sighed, from now on, this is no longer the director of a small food factory, nor is he his junior, this is the director of an electrical appliance factory that can produce electrical appliances for export!

You can be on equal footing with him, or even taller than him!

People around, around, upstairs and downstairs saw it again...

Everyone feels the same as the people at Anton Machinery Factory~ No one dares to offend someone who is treated so politely by the factory director!

Those who were brave enough came over excitedly and asked Song Xilai: "Director, have you ordered roast duck for us again?!"

Song Xilai froze.

Other workers gathered around: "The factory director must have ordered roast duck for us! I can smell it!"

"The factory director has such a good relationship with Director Cheng, so he must support Director Cheng in his work!"

"Oh! Long live! The factory director has ordered roast duck for us!"

"We can have roast duck during the Chinese New Year!" Everyone cheered and cheered.

The workers in the enamel factory loved to push Song Xilai as always, because they knew he would not be angry.

Song Xilai turned around stiffly: "What kind of duck are you roasting? You are roasting me! Do you want to eat me?"

"Hahahaha!" Everyone dispersed with laughter.

But he looked a little disappointed.

Song Xilai felt a little unhappy.

Turning back to Cheng Hui, he said: "I also want to order roast duck for them, but I really don't have any money. You also said that we don't need to approve the production from above. So the money for the glaze will have to be squeezed out from other places..." .”

If it can't be squeezed out and there is no glaze, it will delay Cheng Hui's earning of foreign exchange.

"Uncle, stop talking, I understand." Cheng Hui said: "It's not that you are reluctant to give benefits to employees, you put work first, and you are actually helping me."

Song Xilai smiled, as long as she understood.

"Uncle, do you think this will work? I have some leftovers from roast duck, duck heads, duck wings, duck livers, etc. I can make these things even more delicious than roast duck."

"Originally, I planned to... forget it, when I go back and make it, I will give a share to the workers in our enamel factory, free of charge." Cheng Hui said.

Song Xilai laughed and said that Xiao Cheng is a person who values ​​friendship!

When getting along with her, you don’t need to be fawning or playing tricks on her, just be nice to her! Natural recycling pays off.

It wasn't until the taillights of her car were no longer visible that he turned back and called to his secretary: "Ask everyone from the leadership to come over for a meeting! Ask the people in the 2nd workshop to start moving things out now, and the people in the 3rd workshop have stopped what they are doing. We’re going to start producing new products!”

.......

Cheng Hui returned to the food factory. It was already dark. It was past 6 o'clock and it was time for the workers to get off work.

But the lights were brightly lit in the food factory and everyone was working enthusiastically.

Several department stores order about 10,000 pieces every day, and the lathe factory orders several thousand more. They have to work several hours of overtime every day to finish production.

No one liked to work overtime before, but it’s different now.

5 cents an hour! 1 yuan for 2 hours! All night is cheaper, 5 yuan!

If they work overtime for 30 days and a little more, they can earn 100 yuan a month! This is the salary of a big cadre.

This is a level that grassroots workers like them cannot reach in their lifetime, so everyone cherishes this opportunity.

Who knows whether there is today or tomorrow.

Cheng Hui said to Jiang Quan before getting off the car: "You have a meal, and then go back to Gaojiatun and ask him to recruit 20 male workers and 20 female workers, choose from those who make Spring Festival couplets.

"Among these people must be Gao Qishan's second son, Gao Qiao, Gao Xiu, and the educated youth Liu Di. He can choose the others at will."

"Okay." Jiang Quan drove away.

He had already finished his meal, the roast duck bread he had in the car.

Cheng Hui found Guo Dajun and the people from the original commune food factory in the cafeteria.

The cafeteria is not big, so everyone eats in batches, and it just so happens that the cake group eats together.

"I have good news for you all. I have obtained another 20 job quotas. You can share one of them. This time it is a newly opened factory." Cheng Hui said.

Everyone cheered first, and then asked: "Where is it?"

"In the north gate courtyard of Anton Machinery Factory." Cheng Hui said.

"What factory?" Guo Dajun asked.

"The electrical appliance factory is currently only responsible for assembling electrical appliances." Cheng Hui said.

This job sounded decent and not tiring, and everyone laughed.

"Who is the factory director?" Zhang You asked casually.

Tao Juan immediately said: "Aren't you talking nonsense? The electrical appliance factory opened in the Andong Machinery Factory, of course the director is Yang Yue!"

They all knew that Cheng Hui was going to harvest the wool from Andong Machinery Factory in the past few days.

Is this taken down? Grabbed 20 jobs by the way?

How can it be so possible!

Cheng Hui smiled and said, "I am the factory director."

The room fell silent, and everyone stopped laughing!

Only Guo Dajun suddenly felt that he could not keep him after all...

He had seen Cheng Hui's accomplishments in machinery. He had known that several factories were poaching Cheng Hui, but was he finally poached?

But I didn't expect it was not Zhao Daxing or Pan Lijun, but Yang Yue.

"Then what should we do?" Aunt Qiao looked like she was about to cry.

The other people's expressions were uglier than crying.

"I wear many hats. I am still the deputy director of our factory. Over there, I am the full director. Don't worry, the future performance of our food factory will be stable!" Cheng Hui said.

Relying on Anton, a large factory with 400,000 people, she is a member of the fraternal unit. With these 400,000 people alone, they cannot feed enough in a food factory.

Everyone laughed again when they heard that she would not leave and would continue to be their deputy director.

Then I am happy for Cheng Hui!

They also knew that they were holding Cheng Hui back. It was too unfair for a small food factory to pretend to be Cheng Hui.

Cheng Hui sat down to eat, but she didn't feel aggrieved. Eating and drinking well was the most important thing to her now.

If she hadn't become the director of this food factory, she would now have to beg others for some delicious food as a bonus.

How can I eat whatever I want like now?

She is not Fan Guangyao, and the food she wants will not taste good.

Thinking of this, Cheng Hui returned to the office after dinner and started calling her cousins ​​one by one.

"Uncle, I have a job quota here, do you want it?"

"The newly opened electrical appliances factory is in Anton Courtyard."

"Making electrical appliances for export."

"I'm the factory director."