Chapter 6 I discussed it with the old factory director

Chapter 6 I discussed with the old factory manager

Although Zhao Dezhu is the head of the security section, after all, it is inevitable that people will be lucky when they reach middle age, and the peaceful life of the blanket factory over the years really does not require him to have any strong physique to deal with the trivial matters of stealing chickens and dogs.

So I didn't run far to be out of breath and really couldn't run, and the workers who were chased up rushed up to be beaten violently, which was called a miserable, although it was not beaten to death, it was really cleaned up, and it was dragged back like a dead pig.

Seeing the miserable appearance of Zhao Dezhu being beaten, the other people from the security department ran all the way, scattered and slipped away, and finally only caught two, and they were all beaten and dragged to the factory gate, and the crying father and mother provoked more and more people around them.

"Woman, horse, these scraps!"

Even if the nose and face were swollen after being beaten, it was still difficult to express the hatred in their hearts when they saw Zhao Dezhu and the three workers, and the fire in the blanket factory might have been burned completely if it hadn't been caught in time.

As a member of the factory, their net worth and lives are all maintained in the blanket factory, where is there no hatred for these security officers who guard and steal themselves?

At that moment, a few workers jumped out and beat the three of them again, and the other people also stepped forward, which was really a bit of a momentum of not beating the three to death.

However, Zhao Dezhu and the others have been guarding for many years, and they have not done it in vain, they screamed miserably, and their appearance was also embarrassed, in fact, they all held their heads and backs to bear the blows, in fact, there were a lot of minor injuries, and they were not seriously injured, but when they thought that there were so many workers staring at them, they also felt a faint chill in their hearts, and kept begging Li Xiangyang and Huang He for mercy.

Seeing that the workers were about to move, Huang He hurriedly stopped: "Stop! Stop! Don't fight at the factory gate, come and send a few people directly to the police station!"

Hearing Huang He's words, Li Xiangyang couldn't help but glance at Huang He again.

Don't look at Huang He's mouth shouting and stopping, but the next sentence is really not to fight at the factory gate. In other words, as long as it is not at the gate of the factory, you can fight, anyway, when you send it to the police station, don't lack arms and legs.

Looking at it this way, this kid still has a lot of thoughts!

However, Huang He's words still carried a little less weight, even though his father was Huang Shan, there were still many angry workers who wanted to rush in when this group of people was angry.

Li Xiangyang retracted his gaze, and finally came forward to stretch out his hands and press down, randomly named a few people, and immediately a few middle-aged men walked out, Li Xiangyang said: "Did you hear Xiao Huang's words?

With Li Xiangyang, the old factory director, the workers naturally bought it, and as Zhao Dezhu and several people were sent to the police station, the crowd gradually returned to noisy.

Although the culprit of setting fire to the factory and guarding the self-theft was caught, the blanket factory has now gradually lost its last breath of vitality after this man-made disaster, and the minds of the people in the audience have also returned to the problem of the New Year.

"The boy surnamed Huang, you won't say a word again?" Li Xiangyang looked at everyone, and then looked at Huang He, who was full of confidence, and his originally anxious thoughts for no reason eased down, and he asked Huang He angrily: "If you have the ability, you can play it, is it difficult for me to follow you to stand in the dam for a morning?"

Huang He naturally didn't dare to let Li Xiangyang stand for a long time, not to mention that since he decided to return to the factory to solve the problem, he has been thinking about how to deal with the current situation of the blanket factory.

He is deeply aware that there are three main aspects that plague the blanket factory at present.

First, there is the issue of workers' wages.

Second, the question of reorganizing production.

Third, the issue of the sale of stock blankets.

The three questions seem to be divided into three aspects, but in fact, in the final analysis, it is still a money word.

With money, you can solve the problem of wages, and with money, you can solve the problem of reorganizing production, and it is impossible to get money for no reason, so the most important thing for the blanket factory to do now is how to sell the blankets in stock as soon as possible and make money.

Only in this way can we solve the problem at its root.

Thinking of this, Huang He was not hypocritical, and he no longer discussed with Li Xiangyang at the moment, so he stood on the stone lion and shouted: "Everyone be quiet, listen to me first!"

Huang He's voice was not small, and everyone saw what he and Li Xiangyang said with their own eyes just now, and they thought that the two had already discussed, and suddenly the noise gradually calmed down.

Huang He said loudly: "As I said before, my father has borrowed money in Guangzhou, and I believe that it should be able to arrive before the Chinese New Year, so you don't have to worry about salary." But think about it, how much can you get in a month or two? 60 yuan or 70 yuan? How many clothes can you buy for your family with this little money throughout the year? How many catties of meat and rice can you buy? And the children's tuition fees after the year?

So we not only have to get a salary, we also have to get a bonus, a high bonus! Only by getting a high bonus, can we live a good and fat year! But someone has to ask, how did this bonus come about? I'm going to tell you, if you want to get a bonus, you can! Two words, go to work! Add two more words, overtime!

We have discussed with the old factory director, and from the afternoon, we will resume production, and now, the team leaders and the leaders of the factory department will return to their respective posts, clean up the site, maintain the machines, and meet the next heavy tasks! In addition, after the team leaders arrange the work, they will immediately go to the factory conference room for a small meeting!

His words are completely pulling the tiger's skin to resist the banner, and with Li Xiangyang, the big tiger, he doesn't believe that the workers will have doubts.

After all, Li Xiangyang's face is still very valuable!

After speaking, Huang He turned his head and smiled at Li Xiangyang again, and asked, "Old factory director, do you think I can arrange it like this?"

Li Xiangyang is so angry!

"Okay, okay very!" Although he scolded the little bastard in his heart, his face still showed that he had everything under control, standing under the stone lion with a smile on his face, and people who didn't know really thought that this old man and young man had discussed something.

He didn't dare to make any more trouble at this stall, if that was the case, the situation that had just stabilized would be over immediately.

But no matter what, at least Li Xiangyang feels that the current situation is still acceptable, as for Huang He..... I'll let him settle the score!

If so, the workers and their families walked towards the factory as they came, and those who watched the excitement were also in twos and threes, but now they are not lively, and now no one will invite them to eat if they don't leave, right?