It was Chinese New Year's Eve one day, and the last day of the year was usually not able to do any work, and no one could still maintain a complete working condition at this time.

As long as you are a Chinese, in this annual day, the smell of the year flowing in the blood begins to emanate from the inside out.

Some people in the embroidery city can't wait to start enjoying the taste of the New Year, and in the daytime, you can hear the sound of firecrackers or fireworks sporadically.

In the 80s, materials in general had bid farewell to the stage of scarcity, especially in the industrial-dominated embroidery city, where the working class could not get rich, but they were definitely not hungry.

No matter how effective the enterprise is, a salary of about 100 yuan per month must not be in short supply. The wealth accumulated for the next year began to flow like a flood during the Chinese New Year.

But even so, the consumption power of individual citizens is still limited. At least in the eighties, businesses were still organizations with strong social activity capabilities.

In order to exercise this kind of identity as an enterprise running a society, Hu Jiefang started his activities early in the morning. Other companies are exchanging their own products with other units, for non-staple foods, for fabrics, and for all kinds of benefits. In short, what can the company get, what benefits will most of the employees receive during the New Year.

But the new Xinke factory has nothing to change, because the main product it produces is now a simulated machine, which unit will ask for this thing except for the Air Force Academy.

But it doesn't matter, this is a headache like the New Year's Pass every year, and it is not a problem for Hu Jiefang this year. The reason is simple, "Lao Tzu has foreign exchange!". Throw out such a sentence. What can't be bought in China today?

Rice, flour, grain and oil, needless to say. Anyway, there are only more than 1,000 employees left in the ST factory this year, and each person is paid according to two months' family rations! As soon as he settled the accounts afterwards, Hu Jiefang was embarrassed to find that he had not even spent $10,000.

Hu Jiefang, who always felt a little out of place, simply waved his hand and bought another 800 tape recorders from the No. 3 Municipal Radio Factory. A large tape recorder that is one meter long and weighs twenty or thirty pounds is in short supply on the market. After settling the accounts, it still didn't cost $30,000.

What should I do? Hu Jiefang has also been very angry in the past few years. In previous years, I really don't know how difficult it was to celebrate the New Year. He, as the factory director, is similar to Yang Bailao who passed the New Year.

Now, we can be regarded as turning over and becoming masters! What are we afraid of spending money? Isn't it like walking at night in brocade clothes if we don't return to our hometown?

And you have to spend a sample!

In the end, what Hu Jiefang took out really shocked almost the entire streets and alleys of Xiucheng.

In this winter, Hu Jiefang actually found a white glove from the railway bureau and transported more than 1,000 watermelons back from the south!

Think about it, the people of the Northeast who have eaten either cabbage, potatoes or meat for a full winter, when it is snowing outside. Roast and eat chilled watermelon at home......

This picture is so TM and touching.

36 years after the founding of the People's Republic of China, this is the first time that a unit has a New Year's benefit is a watermelon.

Don't underestimate such a watermelon. In ancient times, the Mongols repeatedly went south in order to obtain tea from the Central Plains. What are you doing with tea?

If you don't come from the 80s, when there were no out-of-season vegetables, it's hard to understand that feeling. I have to say that eating a bite of watermelon at this time will purify the whole person's soul.

After the more than 1,000 watermelons were sent, according to incomplete statistics, the proportion of relatives visiting the homes of Xinke employees that day was 1,800% of the daily average.

In the end, I really don't know how much of this batch of watermelons really fell into the mouths of Xinke employees.

But in any case, Hu Jiefang and Xinke Company are really popular this time. I don't know how many people who applied for transfer before, but now they regret that their intestines are even green.

But then again, it makes sense for the ancestors to say that wealth is not exposed. This is not, and soon Hu Jiefang himself will also regret his intestines.

"Oh, Comrade Dahu, why do you come to the factory gate to greet you, you can't afford it, you can't afford it!"

"Where, where, Director Wang came to our Xinke company to inspect and guide, how could I not greet it. Please come in, Wenhai, let me introduce you, this is Director Wang of the Water Conservancy Bureau......"

Hu Jiefang smiled very reluctantly, and now the old Hu, big Hu and Xiao Hu in the embroidery city are already exclusive terms. Old Hu refers to Hu Shiwu, Big Hu is Hu Jiefang, Xiao Hu, haha, needless to say, everyone knows that it is Mr. Hu.

Since I heard that the company still has a batch of watermelons left over from the welfare company, the leaders of the city can no longer care about the city's repeated orders and requests not to fight the autumn breeze of the company, and they line up to come to the door.

This is the last day before the Chinese New Year, which is the year-end dinner event of ST Company. Everyone knows that the remaining batch of watermelons must have passed through this village without this shop, and they will definitely be wiped out today.

So it can be regarded as the general mobilization of the whole city, and they are all lined up to "inspect" Xinke Company.

Hu Jiefang, who was helpless, simply sacrificed the killer weapon - Hu Wenhai.

This is a cat eating a mouse, a mouse eating an elephant, Hu Jiefang comforted himself so much, and pushed Hu Wenhai to the front desk with peace of mind.

But it is true that Comrade Xiao Hu could not be more convenient to deal with these bureau chiefs and the like. Hu Jiefang has been mixed up in the system to some extent, but Hu Wenhai is still a half-old child, what can I do?

"Director Wang, right?" Hu Wenhai smiled and beckoned an employee of Xinke Company to come over: "Who's that, yes, it's just you! This is Director Wang of the Water Conservancy Bureau, arrange a seat for Director Wang." ”

In the surprised eyes of Director Wang of the Water Conservancy Bureau, a passer-by of the new section of the first level was temporarily arrested by Hu Wenhai, and then handed over the task of reception to him without saying a word.

"Comrades, what is our goal?"

Hu Wenhai ran up to the rostrum that had not been demolished, to be honest, this thing was somewhat a kind of historical witness, and he was considering whether to make it a permanent building and pay to visit it in the future.

He didn't stop running to the podium, he simply picked up the microphone from the table and shouted this sentence.

Then, immediately after, I saw the employees below shouting in unison: "Success! Success!"

"Yes, we don't raise waste! In our group, the only thing we need is people who want to succeed!"

"So, what do we have to do to succeed?"

"Struggle! Struggle! Struggle!"

"That's right, let us work together for a better tomorrow for Xinke! As long as each of us can work hard, Xinke will continue to grow. Ten or twenty years from now, all of you will be the founding fathers of Xinke!"

"Tomorrow is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and I won't say anything superfluous." I promise you that this year's welfare will only be the worst year, and it will definitely get better and better year by year! Our company guest house has prepared a year-end dinner, let us spend the last reunion moment of this Year of the Rat!"

With a wave of Hu Wenhai's hand, the neat and well-organized employees of the company lined up and walked in the direction of the guest house. Don't look at the large team of more than 1,000 people, but the whole process is quiet and orderly, and there is no free and casual appearance at all.

Soon, the employees of the new section on the playground were cleaned, and only a group of leading cadres who came to "inspect and guide" remained.

"Ah, leaders, please also move to the guest house, we have prepared a little thin wine, please have a light meal. ”

Hu Wenhai walked in front of him, and the leaders of the city and district glanced at each other, and had no choice but to follow behind this young master.

How can you let a private owner get ahead of us? These leaders really can't afford to be angry with themselves. The key is that Hu Wenhai is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and these people are all thirty or forty years old, so are they angry with a child?

What's more, who dares to really be angry with Hu Wenhai. As long as you have long eyes, you know that today's Comrade Xiaohu is a Tongtian Buddha nested in the embroidery city.

This Buddha has been leading to the sky, not to mention them, even Wang Yichun can't afford to provoke them. No, it's obviously the last day of the year, but today all the public security in Xiucheng are like frightened cats, running out of their nests and cracking down on the streets before the festival, severely confiscating civilian guns and weapons, and creating a good public security environment for the general public during the Spring Festival.

In fact, who doesn't know that it's just because Hu Wenhai, a bodyguard with a gun license, fired a shot in public on the street.

Wang Yichun was frightened because of this gun, it is not uncommon for Chinese people to have guns in these years, if the next time you meet an owner who also has a gun, what if you scratch the oily skin of Uncle Hu?

Therefore, Xiucheng simply started a gun ban policy a few years in advance.

With this strength, it ensured that the leaders could neither be angry nor dare to be angry with Hu Wenhai, so they only obediently followed him towards the guest house.

In any case, since you have chosen to become a political creature, you still have this basic political literacy.

Hu Wenhai led people all the way to the Xinke Guest House, which had been renamed, and the entire guest house was wrapped up today. Not only the dining room, the hall, the conference hall, but also the guest rooms and even the garden are filled with tables.

The manager of this guest house is also a bit of a level, and he actually knows the wisdom of learning and Shen Qiansuo banquet, so he chose hot pot for the content of the dinner.

Outdoor dining in winter can not ignore the temperature problem, the hot pot itself is equivalent to a stove, it is warm to eat, not afraid of the cold dishes and atmosphere, it is indeed quite in line with the requirements of today's special situation.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I came uninvited. ”

Hu Wenhai was reminded to look at the door of the guest house, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Wang Yichun to come to the door with a light car. (To be continued......)