Everyone was silent.
Because everyone knows what this means.
From now on, the burden of livelihood for the hundreds of people in the factory fell on the shoulders of the factory director.
Except for the handicraft factory.
The nominal director of the handicraft factory is Liu Cuihong, but in fact it has always been managed by Li Wenjun, so he has never participated in the competition.
Education took away Gu Zhanyan again.
In this way, all his relatives are protected under his wings.
It's like pushing out other people to compete.
However, no one has any complaints. After all, for projects like education that benefit everyone, it is unwise and unreasonable to compete for profits without a winner.
Li Wenjun added: "Correspondingly, the year-end evaluation will no longer compare sales alone, but also comprehensive profit margins, customer satisfaction with products and services, employee satisfaction, product R&D and innovation and other items will be evaluated together. The factory director's The bonus will be determined by me, and in principle it will be paid based on ranking. If I am in the bottom three years in a row, and there is no special reason, I will consider replacing someone."
Several factory directors who were at the bottom in terms of sales, especially Tan Dailei, began to secretly rejoice when they heard this: If you count the profit margin, they are not low, so they still have to fight.
Tao Guangming couldn't sit still.
If Li Wenjun did this, wouldn't he be forced to death?
Others manage profitable factories.
What's next? Logistics only started making money at the beginning of this year, and real estate has been losing money. I don't know when it will make money.
And he is the vice chairman after all. How come Li Wenjun doesn't get along with him at all about this kind of thing?
Li Wenjun added: "In addition to the real estate sector and logistics sector. These two businesses are still in the incubation stage and will be invested uniformly by the group."
Tao Guangming breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Li Wenjun said calmly: "Don't be afraid, everyone. I'm not saying that you don't care. I just ask you to streamline your staff, save costs, and adjust the production rhythm at any time according to orders. In fact, the work we do has not changed. The responsibilities are greater. Except for the appointment and removal of high-level personnel and general financial control, all other rights are given to you."
He set the headcount and expenses. It is up to the factory director to decide who to use and how to use them.
It's like a factory with 500 designated positions and a planned salary of 20,000 yuan a month. The factory director wants to arrange for related households to get high wages without working? No problem, as long as the workers don't rebel and can complete tasks with quality and quantity, that's also the factory director's ability.
Li Wenjun nodded slightly to Zhong Zhenhua.
Zhong Zhenhua sent a document to every factory director except Tao Guangming.
Li Wenjun said: "The greater the power, the greater the responsibility. It is impossible to just enjoy the rights without taking responsibility. This is the responsibility letter of the factory director. You don't need to answer me right away. Take it back and read it and think about it. Think about it within this week. Just give it to me with your signature and fingerprints. During this period, if you have any questions, you can come to me to talk. I open the door to welcome everyone. Before next Monday, those who have not submitted a letter of responsibility will be given up by default, and personnel appointments and dismissals will be announced. Okay. Okay, let’s break up the meeting.”
This sentence has been made very clear. If you want to be a factory manager, you must sign this responsibility letter. If you don’t sign, your seat will be given to someone who has the courage to take on this responsibility.
Li Wenjun first painted a good prospect for everyone.
Now that the roads are open, the customs are open, we have our own ports and ships, and a stage for display is provided, then we can talk about responsibility.
It's like laying out the carrots first, and then harnessing the mules and horses to work.
Everyone looked at each other. Only Zhao Lin was the happiest, signing his responsibilities and leaving. He is in charge of the wholesale market, which has no products and just sits and collects money, so there is no need to worry at all.
The others took the responsibility letters and left one after another with confused expressions.
Tang Zhaonian is now considered a partner of the group and was brought in to observe today.
He walked in and sat down to watch the show. He was amused by the changes in everyone's faces throughout the whole process: "Damn, this street boy really knows how to trouble people."
After everyone left, Tang Zhaonian said: "Ah, that's right. The person I sent to inventory the port assets called yesterday to say that they found something good."
Li Wenjun asked: "What?"
Tang Zhaonian: "Forklift. I never got the forklift you wanted after losing a bet. I can give it to you now, so that you won't say I'm not trustworthy. I've already asked someone to transport it. Well, it should arrive tomorrow."
Li Wenjun smiled: "It's good. In the name of the port, a few more units will be added. Logistics parks across the country will need them."
Tang Zhaonian pretended he didn't hear it and got up to leave.
Li Wenjun said: "Hey, hey, now that you're here, don't leave in a hurry. I still have something to tell you."
Tang Zhaonian squinted at him, looking like he wanted to strangle him to death.
Li Wenjun said: "When you leave, I will call you and tell you that it is a waste of money."
Li Wenjun called the logistics and asked them to prepare some tea and fruit.
Then the logistics staff cut half of the iced watermelon and delivered it.
Tao Guangming, who was a little gloomy at first, immediately became energetic when he saw the bright red watermelon.
Who cares about the factory director and chairman, just dry two slices of watermelon first.
Tao Guangming eats watermelon seriously.
Tang Zhaonian and Li Wenjun were each thinking about how to attack and defend.
Li Wenjun: This time, Taili Investment made him suffer a loss and hurt his self-esteem. He realized that I am now better than him. I will still need him to work for me in the future, and it will be difficult to do without him.
Tsk, it’s troublesome and hard to coax. It’s not enough without coaxing.
Tang Zhaonian: When I met him, it was obviously him who asked me for help. Why is it that I, a mafia gangster, got worse and worse as he got around, and now I am being bossed around by a young boy all day long? This time I must not let go. Anyway, the real estate and mobile phone businesses are enough to last me a lifetime. Ah, yes, there are also movies. One movie can last a year. It can also launder money.
After finishing the watermelon, Tao Guangming was satisfied. He wiped his hands and mouth and sat down. He noticed that Li Wenjun and the others were in their usual negotiation postures. He smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air and realized that it was just an intermission.
Tang Zhaonian took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands while looking askance at Li Wenjun: "You idiot, you want to do whatever you want with me. I won't be fooled this time."
Li Wenjun lowered his eyes and smiled faintly: "When did Mr. Tang stop making even money?"
Tang Zhaonian clenched the handkerchief in his hand and said through gritted teeth: "Making your money is harder than working in society. Look at my hair. I have white hair in the two years I have known you."
Li Wenjun raised his eyes and looked at him steadily: "But after you met me, your net worth has more than doubled."
Tang Zhaonian: "No matter how much I earn, I will still help you carry the sedan chair in the end. Besides, I have enough money, and I no longer need to earn such hard money."
Li Wenjun could only use his trump card: "I saved you, more than once."
Tang Zhaonian gritted his teeth secretly.
The rules of the world are that those who owe money must be paid back.
Li Wenjun added: "Are you so convinced that mobile phones and real estate will last you a lifetime?"
He could remember clearly that in his previous life, Tang Zhaonian suffered huge losses during the next round of real estate downturn and almost went bankrupt.
