Jiang Quan was confused by Cheng Hui's intoxicated look.
His relationship with Cheng Hui is not just that of factory director and driver, and he does not need to strictly abide by the driver's code.
The two of them are in the same boat! ~
So Jiang Quan asked: "Director, were you addicted to alcohol before?"
Cheng Hui laughed: "No, I just have an addiction to collecting famous wines. Please keep an eye on these wines for me, no one is allowed to drink them!"
The wine and the money were placed beside Guo Dajun's bed, and of course the money was under the bed.
Jiang Quan nodded: "Don't worry, I'm here to drink, and I'm not here, but Lao Xie is still here."
Cheng Hui was indeed relieved.
After sending the wine back to the food factory, she took a cart full of money to the oven factory.
She lent herself 500,000! Loaded a car.
As soon as she entered the room, she felt that the atmosphere was different, and almost all eyes fell on her.
"Sorry, I have something to take care of in the morning. I'm late." She didn't waste any time and called Yu Baolai directly: "Let the person who registered yesterday come and collect the money."
There was a slight commotion in the workshop, and eight people came out.
This is already a lot. After all, there are still many young people in this factory, and few have children old enough to get married. These old masters are basically from the Anton Factory and the lathe factory.
When these eight people came out happily holding an envelope, the workshop became chaotic.
"Really? How much?"
"Is it really 1,000?"
"Of course!" a worker who had received his wages said loudly, and tears came down after saying this.
How many families don’t have to worry about finding a wife? For ordinary people, this is a big hurdle!
Especially when it comes to those who are picky, the bride price is not much, and high bride gifts are not popular nowadays, unless you really want to sell your daughter.
But she wants something!
There must be one for three turns and one beep. A bicycle is 200, a watch is 100, a sewing machine is more than 100, and a radio is 100-200. Take your pick.
Whichever one you choose is frustrating.
The most worrying thing is getting a house.
It's fine now, all the worries are gone.
With this person taking the lead, others followed and wiped away tears.
Someone even went directly to Cheng Hui who was inspecting the workshop and expressed endless thanks.
Cheng Hui accepted the order. After listening for a while, she raised her hand to stop him.
The room fell silent instantly.
This is not the result of Yu Baolai's two days of training, this is her prestige.
"Everyone works hard and produces qualified products, which is a reward for my hard work, for the country, and for myself."
"Okay, you continue to work, I will buy you clothes, and when I come back, everyone will take annual leave."
In fact, Cheng Hui just wanted to take advantage of the New Year's holiday to distribute benefits and earn a wave of prestige.
Because the integrated circuits and enamel components are not ready yet, it is not actually suitable for production these days.
Now that I’ve earned all my reputation, I’ll take a vacation as soon as possible.
Otherwise, she would have to deal with trivial matters that cropped up from time to time, delaying her "research" production line.
Everyone respectfully watched her leave the workshop door, and then enthusiastically devoted herself to work.
Yesterday I was given 50 cents in overtime pay.
I also had three free meals.
The roast duck was also divided.
I have received the 1,000 yuan gift today. Is there anyone who still doesn’t believe what the factory director said?
there is none left.
Such a good factory director and such a good factory, they can only repay her by working hard!
What's more, it only costs a penny to do it~
That's not called working, it's called robbing work.
Cheng Hui took the car back to the department store. When passing by the second floor, she found that the sales area of Wei Feng Cake was much more popular than when she came before.
Because there is a sign on the door, this cake will be discontinued in the future. Want to buy it again? Sorry, I can’t do it in this life!
As for whether it is really impossible to ignore it, let’s talk about it first!
This was not directed by Cheng Hui, but Cui Degui's own performance. He has already started.
When Cheng Hui passed by, she happened to hear the salesperson shouting: "Sold out! No more! No more left! I don't have any more to eat~"
Suddenly some people gritted their teeth and stamped their feet in regret, but more onlookers laughed.
Many of them are people who have bought Weifeng cakes.
They have heard a lot of sour words recently: "This cake is too expensive", "It's not that good", "Whoever buys it will have a big head", etc., which made them shaken.
Now it’s fine, this cake has sublimated~
Those who haven’t eaten it will be sour!
Suddenly, someone shouted: "Comrade, the cake is gone. I see you have some bags left. Sell me one! 5 yuan!"
With a "hoo!", the counter was surrounded again.
Cheng Hui smiled and continued upstairs.
Cui Degui was stunned when he saw her: "Are you looking for me this time or do you have something to talk about?"
"Haha, I have something to trouble my uncle this time. I was too busy and forgot about it." Cheng Hui said.
After all, there are too many pictures to draw, and it’s normal to forget one or two from time to time.
"Yesterday I promised to provide benefits to the workers, including a military coat and two sets of work clothes per person. The work clothes have to be customized by the factory. But now that all the garment factories are on holiday, we will give them a break first. The military coats do not need to be customized."
Cheng Hui said: "Uncle, are you selling military coats? Do you have 200 pieces?"
Cui Degui smiled: "Of course I have military coats, but I don't have enough 200 pieces. Just wait until I call you to ask for them."
"I want the best, stuffed with wool." Cheng Hui said, "It's not short of money."
Cui Degui took the phone and looked at her, "Why is this Xiao Cheng so good to the workers?" Why didn't he meet such a factory manager when he was a worker?
"Hello? President, it's me, Xiao Cui. How many first-class military coats are there in the warehouse? I want 200."
"First-class is not enough? Second-class is okay? Impossible! In our huge provincial capital, you have everything in your hands, how can you not have 200 pieces of first-class goods?"
"Is it booked? Which company is it booked to? Forget it, it doesn't matter which company, now it's Xiao Cheng who wants it, Cheng Hui! She wants to pay benefits to her workers."
"Well, okay, I get it, I'll tell her."
Cui Degui hung up the phone and said with a smile: "President Wang said that he would send you to the electrical appliance factory in a while. He also asked when you would be free and let's have a meal together."
When I heard that Cheng Hui wanted it, he didn't say it was gone or that it was booked, and he didn't even mention the money! Delivered directly to your door.
Cheng Hui smiled and said: "I've been too busy recently. I need to do two production lines. Let's wait until after the new year and let's all get together."
She doesn't object to business dinners. Anyway, she only eats and doesn't drink. She doesn't want to drink, and no one can persuade her.
Of course, she was not qualified for this in her previous life. Back then, she drank one cup at a time.
I will never suffer that sin again in my life!
"Uncle, let's go." Cheng Hui turned around and returned to the food factory.
In the factory director's office, Guo Dajun is baking potato chips.
After sweeping away the ashes on the iron stove and placing thin potato slices on top, the aroma of potatoes will soon spread.
Recently, he feels that this taste is better than meat...
Now he keeps the windows and doors tightly closed, not only because of the cold, but also because he is afraid that the smell of roast duck will come in.
Enough is enough! His dreams were filled with the smell of roast duck!
Cheng Hui is not in the factory very much, but I think it’s okay~
But she doesn't object to baked potatoes either, she hasn't had them for a long time.
"Uncle's craftsmanship is good." She tasted a few slices and said.
Guo Dajun saw that she had been sitting there for 5 minutes, but she didn't leave. He immediately said to Jiang Quan: "Keep the door!"
Jiang Quan immediately sat at the door, still staring out the window.
Guo Dajun asked in a low voice: "Is there something wrong with you?"
This food factory has been established for so many days, and she has never stayed in this room except when something happened. She always left as soon as she finished her business!
Cheng Hui......
She put down the potato chips and said with a smile, "There's really something wrong."
