Everyone instantly became excited, and a small number of people had low tears, and even couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Some employees, and even middle and senior cadres, have objections to the internationalization of the company, thinking that the outside world is too dangerous, too unpredictable, too unfamiliar, and we are easy to fall and fall outside, but I want to say that the company wants to be bigger and stronger, so it is necessary to take this step. ”

"It's true that we can now take a comfortable break for two years. ”

"But you must know that resting for these two years will make our minions degenerate, become no longer sharp, make our belly bigger and bigger, our legs and feet more and more inflexible, and eventually become a pig, a pig that can only be slaughtered!" Fang Chen's voice suddenly rose an octave.

Everyone's expressions changed suddenly, Fang Chen's words really scared them a little, for them, it was simply deafening and exciting, as if Hong Zhong Dalu was ringing in their ears, and their brains hurt.

To be honest, what Fang Chen said, there are employees and middle-level senior cadres who want the company to recuperate, they also know, and this kind of remarks are quite market in the company.

There are many employees of the company feel that it is enough now, and in two years, Xiaobawang has developed from a small enterprise with a debt of 2 million to the present with annual sales of 4 or 5 billion, the largest high-tech enterprise in the country, and the largest private enterprise.

After all, if it is too tight and too long, this string is easy to break.

But if they rest for two years, rest becomes a pig, and rest becomes an existence that can be slaughtered, which is absolutely unacceptable to them!

They themselves know very well how their current income is almost four or five times that of ordinary workers in a year, isn't it because Xiaobawang is still there!

If Xiaobawang died, then no one would be able to pay them such a high salary and bonus.

However, a trace of disapproval flashed in some people's eyes, thinking that Fang Chen was exaggerating, Xiaobawang has achieved this level now, how can it be said that it will fall down, and most importantly, they don't see any crisis in Xiaobawang, everything is so thriving.

Fang Chen's face sank, and he continued: "Some employees probably think that I am alarmist, and even hope from the bottom of their hearts, or they just think that Xiaobawang will become a century-old store and will always exist. ”

"But actually, to put it mildly, if we were to take a break for two years, we would really not be as good as pigs. ”

Speaking of this, Fang Chen's voice paused, and he looked around at everyone, "Don't believe it, then let me ask, how many of you here think you can run past a pig, and how many think you can subdue a pig with your bare hands?"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but think about it in their hearts.

After a few breaths, they were like frosted eggplants, and they just thought about it, they were really not as good as pigs, they didn't run as fast as pigs, and they couldn't compare with their strength.

When killing pigs during the New Year, it is usually necessary to have four or five strong men to hold the pig to death, if the level of the pig killer is not good, a knife can not kill the pig, then watch the fun.

At that time, the pig was simply an invincible existence, with a knife on his neck scurrying wildly, this scene was really as terrifying as it was terrifying.

Don't say that the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, God blocks and kills the God, but there is really no one to stop, no one dares to stop it, and if you say that you are flying top, you are really flying top.

Many people can only push a cart, follow behind the pig, go with the pig completely, wait for the pig to drain its own blood, and then rush up to carry the pig onto the cart.

"Let's put it this way, that's how to do business, going out is looking for death, at home is waiting for death, you must know that when we are resting, people are sharpening their weapons, that is to say, if we can't take the initiative to attack, after other people's weapons are sharpened, it is ours who die. ”

An inexplicable light flashed in Fang Chen's eyes, going out was looking for death, and at home was waiting for death, he remembered that this sentence was probably said by Liu Chuanzhi, but when he said it, he didn't know.

But it doesn't matter, if Liu Chuanzhi said this sentence, he should be quoting it, if this sentence Liu Chuanzhi didn't say, then I'm sorry, this sentence will be his famous quote from now on.

In fact, it is true that in China, especially in China at this time, the survival of many enterprises actually depends on the protection of the state and policies, and they actually do not have any competitiveness.

No technology, no money, no brand.

And when the country's opening policy allowed foreign capital to come in, it was beaten to the ground, a mess, and as far as the eye could see, all of them were remnants of defeat.

This is the tragic situation faced by computers and TVs two years later, computer supply companies like Lenovo and Founder, as well as TV companies like Changhong Panda, under the onslaught of foreign-funded enterprises, from the original profit of thirty or forty percent, lying down to make money, instantly turned into bitter haha, profits have dropped to about ten percent.

But fortunately, in the first wave of impact, Lenovo and Changhong both held high the national banner and survived.

He mentioned before that many of the national brands he thought were annexed by foreign capital by various means, also because the state liberalized policy protection.

At this time, everyone was stunned, even Guo Kongcheng was no exception, lowered his head, and carefully pondered the words Fang Chen said.

And the more you chew, the more you feel that it makes sense, things in this world are like this, if you don't advance against the current, you won't advance, and when someone else advances and becomes strong, he will turn around and eat you.

"If there is a choice between waiting for death and looking for death, I would rather choose to find death! I would rather die on the way to charge like a warrior than be raised as a pig and then slaughtered by the enemy and die in humiliation!"

Speaking of this, Fang Chen's voice paused, his gaze swept over everyone's faces again, and he asked sharply: "Tell me, are you willing to die on the way to charge with me, or be slaughtered by the enemy!"

"We are willing to die on the way to the charge!"

In an instant, everyone's eyes were red, their muscles were bruised, and they let out a heart-rending roar, which was deafening.

They've basically figured it out.

Fang Chen clenched his right fist and said loudly: "What I can promise you is that I, Fang Chen and Qingtian, will not treat you badly, and everything you have paid will be rewarded handsomely!

"Mr. Fang, I believe it!"

"Yes, we believe in you!"

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Everyone said gossip, they naturally believe this, Qingtian, or Xiaobawang, itself is a representative of high wages, not to mention these expatriate employees, even those employees who are at home, basically a month's salary is two or three times that of ordinary people.

The Malaysian employees next to them looked at the excited crowd, and couldn't help but feel a little ripple in their hearts, they felt that these Chinese people seemed to be different.

Fang Chen had already finished saying what he had to say.

Huang Yihe announced the adjournment of the meeting, and then walked towards the office building with Fang Chen and the others.

"Ninth Master, what you said today, I will record it for you, go back and sort it out, and let the "Qingtian Daily" be published. Wu Maocai said.

Fang Chen glanced at Wu Maocai in surprise, he didn't expect Wu Maocai to have this hand.

Seeing this, Wu Maocai patted his chest and said triumphantly: "Ninth Master, why are you looking at me like this, as your secretary, this little thing is not worth mentioning!"

Fang Chen glanced at Wu Maocai, too lazy to pay attention to him, and was embarrassed to say anything that was not worth mentioning, just like Wu Maocai's appearance, he almost wrote on his cheek, Praise me these three words.

Besides, whether Wu Maocai came up with this matter by himself is still the same thing.

It's not the trick that Feng Lun gave Wu Maocai, or the task he arranged, after all, some of his previous speeches were recorded in various enterprises, and Feng Lun arranged people to record them.

Now that Feng Lun is gone, if he can't make it, this mission will be handed over to Wu Maocai.

Besides, Wu Maocai has been following him, which is obviously more convenient.

But in fact, among these entrepreneurs in China, he has rarely spoken, and every day in the "Qingtian Daily" is published some policy changes and notices within the enterprise, as well as personnel appointments, or some touching deeds within the enterprise.

Unlike the bosses of some enterprises, they can't wait to occupy the front page headlines every day, even if there is nothing to talk about today, they have to ask the secretary to write a draft and paste it.

It seems that if he doesn't say something for a day, he feels empty, and he can't show that he is the boss.

Seeing that Fang Chen ignored him, Wu Maocai didn't speak, he was still a little weak-hearted, and even he felt as if he had been seen through by the Ninth Master, his hand was indeed given to him by Feng Lun.

walked around the office building for a while, saying that he had really been here, and Fang Chen came down.

In fact, there is nothing to look at, and it is no different from domestic office buildings, that is, the slogans and some labels are Chinese, English, and Malay side by side.

Even to put it mildly, the most valuable property of the Southeast Asian branch is this office building and a dozen or so large trucks parked in the parking lot.

"These indigenous people in Malay are different from those in China, and you have to pay close attention to discipline, especially transportation, so as not to cause unnecessary loss. Fang Chen instructed.

"I have already arranged that the incoming and outgoing trucks must be accounted for, and if the accounts are not right, I will deal with them strictly. ”

Huang Yihe nodded, he understood what Fang Chen meant, that is, to prevent the drivers from stealing.

He has heard a lot of this kind of thing, and even some have happened within the company, but the amount is not large, and he has to fire the driver.

In fact, if he can, he really hopes to recruit some Malaysian Chinese to come over, but the Chinese in Southeast Asia belong to the wealthy class, and the most poor ones also have a small shop at home.

And the education level of the Chinese is much higher than that of the Malays, and even if they are recruited, they are white-collar workers, and they can only be recruited as Malays for jobs such as drivers, forklifters, porters, etc.

"But there's one more thing that needs to be done with your nod. Huang Yihe rubbed his hands and said with some embarrassment.

Fang Chen glanced at Huang Yihe, and said a little helplessly: "Matter, if Mr. Duan can call the shots, then let Mr. Duan call the shots, don't always report to me." ”

He had always said that he would delegate power, delegate power, and give power to the place closest to the sound of artillery fire.

It's good now, even Huang Yihe can't stop reporting to him and let him solve the problem.

"I reported this matter to Mr. Duan, and he said that he couldn't make up his mind, and you still had to solve it. Huang Yihe said stubbornly.

Hearing this, Fang Chen paused for a moment, and then glanced at Huang Yihe with some sympathy, he could be regarded as having a retrospective, Huang Yihe let Lao Duan be a gunman.

Normally, these old duans can't do the main things, and they all report to him personally.

It's good now, Lao Duan knew that he didn't like to listen to work reports, and then took advantage of the opportunity of his coming to Malaysia to throw all these to Huang Yihe, and let Huang Yihe take up his thunder.

After scolding twice in his heart, Fang Chen said helplessly: "Let's say, let's see what General Manager Duan can't do." ”

"I want to buy two planes, cargo planes. Huang Yihe said boldly.

He is also coming back to his senses now, and knows that he has let Duan Yongping give him a pit, after all, everyone in the company knows that their boss usually dislikes to listen to this kind of cumbersome work report.

But now that his words have been spoken, it can be said that he is ready to fly, and he has to send it, so he can only say it.

"Buy a plane?" Fang Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, surprised.

He felt that Huang Yihe didn't have a fever, and he actually got the idea of buying a plane, which was a bit crazy.

To put it mildly, the country is still in a state of satisfying food and clothing, there is a motorcycle is considered a well-off family, and cars are unattainable.

Huang Yihe and his side actually got the idea of a plane, and as far as he knew, it seemed that no company in China had bought an airplane except for airlines.

Even, few companies have ever bought an airplane for two thousand years.

Now in 1992, Huang Yihe is clamoring to buy an airplane, which is not crazy and what is it.

"Well, buying airplanes, now the company is in transportation, it is indeed a problem, even more serious than the production problem, often this side is out of stock, and the goods cannot be sent from China. Huang Yihe said with a wry smile.

There is no way, the company's goods are too small, let alone thousands of pieces, and the 40,000 pieces of goods bought last month are not much, combined, even half a container is not enough, and the actual weight is only seven or eight tons.

To and from Malaysia, are some ocean-going 10,000-ton freighters, even if they take LTL, they have to wait for the owner to get the goods together before they can be shipped out, plus the sea freight is slow.

It often takes half a month for a boat to come to Malaysia, which is too much time.

"I've thought about it, isn't it cheap for the company to buy planes, and I don't buy big ones, just the obsolete Il-76. Huang Yihe carefully beat the side drum.