Didn’t Papa Ma say it?

　　 There are only two situations where companies cannot keep people: one is that money is not available; the other is that employees are wronged.

　　 People like Yang Xin, the shares are missing, he must have complaints in his heart. Then he must make up for his position and give him a great right to speak, so that he can show his talents to the full. Even when he made the wrong decision, Song Weiyang didn't have to stop him. He only needed to remind and remedy his shortcomings, and at the same time he felt guilty and grateful to the boss.

　　 Of course, the premise is to tie a rope so that Yang Xin can't completely release himself, in order to foster unnecessary ambitions. And this rope can't arouse his disgust, so he has to set up rules in advance to let him get used to it and understand it, otherwise he will definitely think that he is bound.

　　 Finally, as the company continues to grow, Yang Xin’s holdings can be increased a little, so that the injustices in his heart can be released.

　　 And from beginning to end, Song Weiyang had to play the emotional card to draw closer relations with each other and become close friends and partners.

　　 Boil the eagle, walk the dog, Song Weiyang is too good at it.

　　 There are too few loyal, unparalleled, and talented people.

　　 All capable people have ambitions. The more capable they are, the greater their ambitions. The superiors only need to bring that ambition to the right track. Let a hunting dog always have prey to catch, then the hunting dog will not bite the owner, ambition can also become motivation, the more ambition, the more fierce the hunting dog.

　　 At the same time, the owner must also establish his own prestige and cultivate the affection with the hound. One day, even if there is no prey, the hound will squat honestly.

　　 Yang Xin's eagle is worthy of Song Weiyang.

　　 Let's put it this way, modern enterprise management systems can't be played with Zheng Xuehong. But Yang Xin can, and can improve himself in practice, so that Song Weiyang can get rid of the shackles of the enterprise—after all, it takes a lot of time to manage an enterprise.

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　　 Lunch was eaten in a hotel in a department store. It was the first gathering of "shareholders."

　　 Don't think that Yang Xin is a top student who graduated from Zhejiang University, but he has been the deputy county head and factory director, and he must have passed the "alcohol test". These days, you have to drink to be an official, and you have to drink to do business, and you can become a wine jar in a few years.

　　 "Brother Yang, come on, full!" Zheng Xuehong persuaded him from cup to cup, still putting his hand on Yang Xin's shoulder, his attitude was not so enthusiastic.

　　 Yang Xin is a bit unbearable. He has already drunk two catties of white wine, shaking his head and waving his hands: "Brother, you are my dear...Brother, really...I can't drink it anymore."

　　 Zheng Xuehong raised his neck and drank, inverted the glass and said: "I did it, you are free!"

　　 After all, I just joined the team. This face must be given. Yang Xin bit the bullet and toasted, and said with a big tongue: "Old...Brother, you...drinking, amazing... amazing... amazing!"

　　 Song Weiyang was afraid that something would happen to him, so he quickly persuaded: "Old Zheng, it's almost enough."

　　 Chen Tao helped pick up the vegetables, and smiled: "Brother Yang, come, eat something to cushion your belly."

　　 "Thanks...thank you!" Yang Xin couldn't even hold his chopsticks steady, and several times he picked up the dishes and dropped them.

　　 Song Weiyang blinked at Zheng Xuehong, who immediately smiled and said, "Brother Yang, I heard that you have been in Qiongdao. Isn’t it easy to make money over there?"

Yang Xin propped his forehead with one hand, and shook his hand: "Don't...don't mention it, I have a few... ah friends, more than 100 million business, all... all the fucking. That place is evil, it's all... yes yes Crooked ways..."

　　 Zheng Xuehong asked: "What are the alternatives?"

　　 "Real estate speculation... land speculation, you... you all know, have you ever heard of reversing?" Yang Xin asked.

　　 "Resell the car?" Chen Tao said.

"Yes, in 8...8884, and in 1985, Qiongdao was full of imported cars," Yang Xin drank a sip of tea to sober up, sorting out his words, "A friend who is a real estate company with me, there are... some are The kindergarten teacher. Listen to him, he was crazy at that time, even the kindergarten was doing automobile import and export trade!"

　　 Zheng Xuehong said in shock: "Smuggling?"

"No...it's not smuggling," Yang Xin said, "they are all approved by the government, and that batch of documents was issued a bit. In the year of August... The total amount of vehicle imports! You say, scary...not scary. At that time, ordinary workers in Qiongdao were doing vehicle imports. They didn’t have money. Don’t be afraid. Neighbors in the neighbourhood can collect tens of thousands of dollars and get approval from the relationship. He...partnership to buy an imported car and resell it."

　　 "Is there such a thing?" Zheng Xuehong found himself ignorant.

　　 Yang Xin smiled bitterly: "So...so, that place is evil."

　　 Song Weiyang helped Yang Xin add a cup of tea, and asked: "What's the specific situation of Shanzhou Cannery?"

Yang Xin shook his head and said, "My friend's brother is the deputy director of the Shanzhou Cannery. The sales of canned food for military use have been greatly reduced due to several major cuts. The export of canned food in Europe and the United States is also restricted, and the export of canned food for civilian use is also restricted. It’s even harder to sell. The Shanzhou Cannery was insolvent two years ago. Workers’ wages could only be solved by bank loans. Later, the bank stopped lending money, so they could only give workers canned food to cover their wages.”

　　 "Can the production line really be bought at a low price? Will Haibawang come forward to stop it?" Song Weiyang asked.

Yang Xin smiled and said, "Who doesn't know what's the situation in state-owned enterprises? Workers are so poor that they can only steal things from the factory and sell them. Even if we don't buy the production line of the Shan Can Factory, we will probably be stolen by next year. We can’t start work anyway. Anyway, if the factory is going to be sold to Haibawang, why can’t the production line be sold to us in advance? If the leadership is good, the workers can also benefit, and only Taiwanese companies suffer."

　　 Song Weiyang raised his wine glass and said, "Lao Yang, as long as you negotiate the deal, you will be a major player in the cannery. Come, I will toast you, and you can drink tea."

"It's easy!" Yang Xin drank tea and laughed, "Director Xiao Song, when I came here just now, I finally got a good grasp on the way. I underestimated the enemy and was too anxious. I exposed my trump card prematurely. You lead your nose. To tell the truth, I haven't suffered much since I graduated from college. You are the youngest one."

　　 Zheng Xuehong laughed: "Lao Yang, do you still have it in your heart?"

"Of course, remember," Yang Xin took another sip of tea, "but I'm convinced that I underestimate the enemy, so don't blame others for taking the shot. On the roof of the unfinished building on Qiong Island, I almost jumped off drunk. People who have died once, would I be oblivious to this matter?"

　　 Zheng Xuehong said: "It's good to see it openly, everyone will be good brothers in the future. Come, have another drink!"

　　 "Drink!" Yang Xin started drinking white wine again.

　　 Song Weiyang said: "Okay, okay, let's eat the vegetables, you have to go to the hospital if you drink it again."

　　 Yang Xin drank the wine anyway, and said with a smile: "Brother Zheng's drinking capacity, don’t talk about anything else, it’s definitely a good hand to run sales and relationship."

　　 "Not much, just five or six catties." Zheng Xuehong said modestly.

Yang Xin said: "I think of an old classmate who joined the foreign trade department after graduation. He was a great drinker! He also went to sea. I came back from Qiongdao a few days ago and went to see him on the way to the Special Economic Zone. I originally wanted to go. Refuge, guess what?"

　　 Chen Tao asked: "What's wrong?"

Yang Xin shook his head and smiled bitterly: "He is even worse than me! I went bankrupt because of national policies. He was cheated by a woman. The money he earned from doing business for several years was cheated cleanly. He now lives in a rural area in the special economic zone. Working as an interpreter in a foreign company costs more than 3,000 yuan a month. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 Zheng Xuehong said: "3000 is a lot."

"That depends on who it is," Yang Xin suddenly narrowed his eyes. "Director Xiao Song, I think, our factory's canned food must be exported. My friend used to work in the foreign trade department, both at home and abroad. Knowing someone, can you bring him here too?"

　　 Have you started to cultivate your own team?

　　 Song Weiyang smiled and said, "Yes, I'm afraid that people will feel poor."

　　 "Don't worry, I promise to persuade him," Yang Tongdao, "this time I go to the Shanzhou Cannery to talk about the production line, and I will call him for help."

　　 Song Weiyang does not stop this behavior. If a company wants to grow and become stronger, it must absorb all kinds of talents. The larger company is strange because it has no factions. It can only show one problem-this company is dying!

　　 Healthy competition is conducive to the development of the company.

　　 But if there are vicious factional struggles, don't blame Song Weiyang for turning his face ruthlessly.

　　 Here, Zheng Xuehong is a key figure. Lao Zheng is sleek and well-informed, so he can act as a company lubricant.

　　 After a meal, Yang Xin was almost unable to stand. Zheng Xuehong helped him and said, "Brother Yang, there is a bowling alley downstairs, let's go play a few games together."

　　 Yang Xin was a little surprised: "Rongping City also has a bowling alley? I thought it was only available in the provincial capital."

　　 Chen Tao said: "There is also Karaoke."

　　 Zheng Xuehong smiled and said, "It was all invested and built by Mr. Song."

　　 "So, I really admire Boss Song," Yang Xin smiled, "Go, then go play some games."

　　 A group of drunk guys helped each other downstairs.

　　 As soon as he arrived at the bowling alley, Song Weiyang saw an old acquaintance-Zhong Dahua!