The two halves of the old man did not expect Liang Yifei to come at all, so they were all stunned, and then they welcomed Liang Yifei in with great enthusiasm.

Zhou Wanxin is the director of the factory. Back then, when the unit built a house, his family had a relatively large set. Although it was a bungalow, there were three rooms inside and outside. , Zhou Wanxin, the first two people, five people around the small round table, exactly one table.

"Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be here!" Yang Aiguo happily took the red panda handed over by Liang Yifei, sniffed under his nose, and looked like he was enjoying it, but he didn't want to smoke it, and put it in his own red plum cigarette case. The red plum has been lit from the ear.

This move made Wu Sanshou and Han Lei want to laugh. Zhou Wanxin glanced at him speechlessly, and saw Liang Yifei also smiling, and said, "Yifei, you know him, his wife is taking care of him, and he has no money. A few bucks, I'm used to being stingy."

Yang Aiguo's face flushed slightly, and then he stuck his neck and explained, "It's not that I'm stingy, good cigarettes don't hurt the body, so I'll save my son's smoking."

This time it really couldn't collapse, and Liang Yifei burst out laughing.

I can understand, the typical feeling of being a father.

He threw the remaining half of the pack of red pandas directly on the table, and then said, "Uncle Zhou, Uncle Yang, I have something to do today. Didn't everyone who talked about the cannery go to the Huaqiang Factory before, but the statistics showed that the Huaqiang Factory was there. Head, I really can't make arrangements..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Aiguo's expression changed, and his mouth was half-open.

Zhou Wanxin frowned and said, "Yifei, those people in the factory have greeted them. They have been studying in the training center since the year before the new year, and they are waiting for the start of work after the new year. Do you have any difficulties on your side? ?"

"Hey, Uncle Zhou, I haven't finished." Liang Yifei smiled and said, "The Huaqiang factory can't go there. I'm going to build a new Huaqiang branch."

As he spoke, he briefly explained his thoughts to the two of them.

After listening to Zhou Wanxin and Yang Aiguo, their reactions were different. The joy was the same, but Zhou Wanxin was a little more concerned and asked, "Yifei, is this scene too big? You are nostalgic, and the factory remembers your goodness, but to open a new factory, equipment, venues, markets, and personnel placement are all big expenses, and they are long-term expenses. I have managed the factory, and I know the difficulties. Now, don't put too much pressure and burden on yourself for the cannery."

In the face of Liang Yifei, Zhou Wanxin actually had some very unspeakable emotions: Liang Yifei had suggested a long time ago that the cannery should be transformed. Listen, don't dare to go all out with the money in the account, and even take out a loan.

Facts have proved that if Liang Yifei's method was followed, the cannery probably would not have reached this stage.

Zhou Wanxin is a 'manager', and he knows too much about the difficulties of being a master. Liang Yifei's career is indeed big, but the bigger the career, the greater the difficulties. He can say that he owes nothing to the cannery. He asked him for help at the beginning. Arranging laid-off workers is already a human favor. Now, if Liang Yifei is in trouble for the canners, Zhou Wanxin will feel even more sorry.

Think about yourself in the first half of the night, and think about others in the second half of the night. Who is easy these days?

"Uncle Zhou, don't worry about this. I'm not a philanthropist. Since I'm going to build a factory, it's definitely profitable. I can use it for everyone, it's better to use the former skilled workers." Liang Yifei said.

Yang Aiguo, who had been silent for a while, suddenly interjected, "Yifei, people from the former factory will still have the same positions when they arrive at the new factory?"

After he finished speaking, he explained as if trying to hide it: "I'm not selfish. Your Uncle Zhou has been the factory manager for so many years and has experience. I mainly care about him."

"Almost." Liang Yifei smiled and said to Zhou Wanxin: "In the beginning, the principle remains the same. Uncle Zhou, you are the factory manager, and the leadership model will follow the Huaqiang No. 1 Factory. You are familiar with the canning factory before and can use it. Everyone, you bring them here."

"It doesn't really matter if I'm the factory manager or not." Zhou Wanxin sighed and said, "The cannery was defeated by me."

"Uncle Zhou, the situation is different now." Liang Yifei didn't think so. The collapse of the cannery was not because Zhou Wanxin, the factory director, was not doing well. On the contrary, within the system, he had already achieved the maximum power he had at hand. , the cannery collapsed, one is a market problem, the other is not keeping up with the times; there are also internal reasons, such as the overcrowding of people, but these can't hit him, the factory manager, at least, not most of them.

Zhou Wanxin has always been an active reformer, since the beginning of his tenure.

The current Huaqiang Factory does not have to worry about the market. There is only one main focus, which is production. In this regard, Zhou Wanxin is competent enough.

"Third-hand, do you still remember the management regulations of Huaqiang Factory? Let me tell you a few things." Liang Yifei asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Wu Sanshou was not an employee of Huaqiang Factory, so it was impossible to memorize the management regulations, but the impression was still there. After thinking about it, he reported seven or eight.

"Does it sound familiar?" Yang Aiguo said suddenly.

Zhou Wanxin's eyes lit up slightly, stared at Liang Yifei for a long time, and said, "Aren't these the management methods of the cannery that I first decided?"

"That's right!" Liang Yifei laughed and said, "Uncle Zhou, today, I can tell you the truth. The 22 pieces I wrote for the cannery back then were basically just like goods, embroidered with fists and legs, and used to perform well. , but it is really useful, and if you don’t feel confident, you can’t afford to fail. On the contrary, it is the thing you created in the first place, which is practical, and has strong operability. Therefore, half of the regulations of Huaqiang Factory are from you. learned."

"Okay, you kid, you lied to me for so many years!" Zhou Wanxin laughed.

"That can't be done. Who let the cannery be in the system at that time, and the management system should be good-looking. Now it's different, and I'm just trying to be practical." Liang Yifei also smiled.

"Okay, don't worry, I really don't have the ability to run the market, but in terms of managing the factory, as long as the power is delegated, I will definitely take care of you!" Zhou Wanxin said with a pat on his chest.

"Yifei, you just said that the new cannery should not run into the market, so what should I do with the marketing department?" Yang Aiguo asked.

Liang Yifei nodded at him and said, "Uncle Yang, there is still a marketing department, but the staff should be streamlined. The main job is not to run the market. I will be responsible for handing over to the Huideli family in the future."

Hearing this, Yang Aiguo also felt relieved. This means that in the era of planned economy, the marketing department did a good job and traded with fixed buyers. There was no question of whether to buy or not, and there was no competition. Liang Yifei was equal to The 'State Planning Commission' determines the share and method of the transaction between the two parties. The job of the Marketing Department is to execute it.

"This is good, how many years have I been doing it?" Yang Aiguo couldn't hide the smile on his face and said, "If I want to go to the market, then I really don't dare to guarantee the ticket, but if I do this job, then I am more familiar than playing chess. ."

"Come on, you, I forgot that you were killed in less than ten steps. Your chess level is just blaring in front of me." Zhou Wanxin laughed.

"That is, who can compare with Yifei. Factory director, Yifei asked for a reward of 30,000 yuan at the beginning. Didn't you discuss it with the secretary for several days." Yang Aiguo said.

Speaking of the secretary, Liang Yifei said, "Uncle Zhou, where is the secretary?" The secretary is close to the workers. Children in the factory have been called that since they were young, and they are used to it.

Zhou Wanxin's face darkened slightly and said, "At the end of last year, I died of stomach cancer. I was only 52 years old. Yifei, don't look at yourself young, you must pay attention to protecting your body. Your body is the capital of the revolution. No matter how much money you have, it’s not for others to worry about.”

As he spoke, when he heard a woman outside calling Yang Aiguo, Yang Aiguo's expression changed immediately.

His wife!

After a while, a fat woman wearing an apron appeared at the door of Zhou Wanxin's house and shouted, "Yang Aiguo, you died playing chess, come back to wash rice!"

But this time, Yang Aiguo, the famous wife afraid of his wife, was very confident. He took a deep breath, slammed the table, stood up, and stared, "Soul, I didn't see anyone coming!"

Wu Sanshou sat next to him, making him laugh: From his point of view, Yang Aiguo's two small legs under the table were shaking slightly~lightnovelpub.net~ Yo, you eat leopard guts today Ah, the king of heaven is here, you have to go home to wash rice too! "Yang Aiguo's wife completely ignored Zhou Wanxin, the factory manager, and stared at the door.

Liang Yifei turned his back to her, turned his head and smiled: "Auntie, I have something to do with Uncle Yang and the others."

"You...you are...Yo, Yifei!" Yang Aiguo's wife opened her eyes wide, confused for a while, and recognized Liang Yifei.

"Hey, it's me, I haven't seen you for a long time." Liang Yifei smiled.

"I said earlier that it was you. You told me about this old Yang, such an adult. Why is he so ignorant, and he didn't tell me when he came here. When Yifei came, you sat down, auntie went to cut some stewed vegetables, you and Yang Uncle Zhou, have a good meal at noon, it's important to talk about business!"

"Okay, then it's hard work, auntie." Liang Yifei smiled and gave Wu Sanshou a wink. Wu Sanshou took out fifty yuan and handed it over. Yang Aiguo's wife left happily, never talking about heavenly kings again. If I come to wash rice too.

"This woman..." Yang Aiguo breathed a sigh of relief, shaking his head with a wry smile.

After a while, the sauerkraut came, drank a drink at noon, and went through the next things of the factory in detail, and got a general idea.

Looking at the time, I have to go to the German guy to talk about the equipment in the afternoon, so after drinking the last glass of wine, I put the wine glass on the table, put away the smile, and said seriously: "Uncle Zhou, Uncle Yang, from now on, privately , I'm still a junior, but the new factory must have the rules of the new factory, and I will leave it to you."

Zhou Wanxin pondered for a moment, changed his name consciously, nodded and said, "Boss Liang, don't say anything else, we people can still encounter such an opportunity in our lifetime. We must thank the country for its good policies, and also thank you."

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