Chapter 21 I feel like crying

"Well, it's okay to go to Guangzhou to have a look, take your father back, let him take care of the factory, and you can help come up with ideas! Also, his comrades-in-arms asked him not to borrow money, according to me, the current sales situation of our factory has been able to meet normal production, and there is still a surplus. You should go out this time and take a look more, and consider the next development of our factory!"

Li Qianjin nodded, in his opinion, Huang He's main purpose when he went to Guangzhou this time was to find Huangshan, since he was going to a big city like Guangzhou, it was also good to see the advantages of others.

"Then the factory will trouble you, old man! There is no problem in the factory to turn over the boxes, just renovate and sell all the blankets in stock according to our discussion, as for the resumption of production, don't be busy, wait for my dad to come back!" Huang He has already written the next sales plan in other cities and counties in Shuzhong Province and handed it over, and said: "The sales side still uses me to run away with my sister-in-law as a gimmick, but it must be fast, while every household has to buy New Year's goods before the year and strive to clear the inventory." In addition, for example, schools, enterprises and institutions can also let Section Chief Jiang run away, these units have good benefits, and the school can also buy them as employee benefits!"

Speaking of this, Huang He thought of Shen Qiuyun with tired hand cramps again.

Shen Qiuyun has been busy since he returned to the blanket factory, and now although he has been discharged from the hospital, the doctor told him that it is best to rest for a while, otherwise it will easily become habitual cramps.

Huang He added: "In addition, Shen Qiuyun from the finance office is my aunt, you know, right? I plan to take her with me when I go to Guangzhou this time, in case I need to purchase some things over there!"

Li Qianjin did not answer immediately, but carefully read the sales plan written by Huang He before sighing: "Follow the current plan, and there is a small adjustment in the middle according to the locality, which is very good." Just to your reputation...."

Huang He's self-degrading advertisements made Li Qianqian a little worried.

If it's just L County, it's okay, after all, the folks in the township, after a long time, everyone knows what's going on, and the rumors have faded.

However, other cities and counties in Shuzhong are different.

The distance is far away, and there is no supervision and guidance, so isn't it left to the masses to make up for it themselves?

In this way, I believe that Huang He will be infamous for a long time in the future.

For an old man like him, reputation is undoubtedly very important, and he really doesn't know whether to approve or reject a reputation that has been spurned by tens of millions of people.

However...in fact, Li Qianjin also knew that he had no way to refuse.

Although the blanket factory has now solved the wage problem, and even this year's bonus can be greatly paid, but what about next year?

No matter how much inventory you have, it's still the same old book.

What should I do when I finish eating?

Unlike workers, who are concerned about going to work as usual and whether they can pay their wages on time, as a senior manager, he is concerned about the sustainable development of the factory.

Between the current situation in the factory, because of the recent recession, the old capital in the factory has been eaten up, if there is no sufficient capital to do capital, is there a future?

No!

Even if the Light Industry Department solves the problem, I am afraid that the only thing to do is to continue to take out loans to pay basic salaries, and then wait to sell the blanket factory.......

However, this is something that Li Qianjin can't accept at all.

Therefore..... he couldn't refuse Huang He's sales plan at all.

"I just wronged you!" Li Qianqian's lips moved, slowly squeezed out a few words, and then walked out of the office.

Huang He looked at Li Qianqian's departing back, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

This is an old man who deserves respect.

Don't seek fame, don't seek profit, I have struggled in the blanket factory all my life, but I am still running for the blanket factory when I am old.

Not only Li Qianqian, but also the old people whose hair has turned gray and their eyes are seriously dizzy, are they really embroidering overtime for the little salary they promised?

Money does play a part.

And more for the whole blanket factory.

They know that they can't go to work in the workshop, but they can contribute to the factory with their own hands! There are only about 100 family members in the entire blanket factory, including children.

But these 100 people are responsible for the embroidery work of all the turnover blankets in the entire blanket factory, and each person embroiders more than 10 blankets every day on average.

Many women have red eyes and have had an unknown number of pinholes in their fingers from the tips of needles.

However, no one cried out because of these problems, and even increased the output without decreasing while ensuring the quality!

And the same is true for the workshop.

Since the beginning of turning over the boxes, until now, the workshop is still brightly lit and has never been extinguished.

This is also the first time in decades that there is another workfrenzy in blanket factories.

At this moment, work is no longer work, not for the country, not for the blanket factory, but for themselves!

Yes, once again, they saw themselves as the owners of the blanket factory, and not as a bystander.

Whether it is in his previous life or in this life, Huang He actually has no sense of belonging to the blanket factory.

I have always been very repulsive to the blanket factory because of my imprisonment.

A sad place, a sad place that their father and son will never forget, but which are deeply remembered.

The people in the factory are strange, but they are very familiar, and I thought that doing all over again in this life was just a springboard to success.

But.....

At this moment, Huang He hesitated!

Because of the old factory director?

Because of this familiar and strange factory?

Or is it because of these familiar and unpretentious workers?

He can walk from the gate to the back door of the blanket factory with his eyes closed, and he can also call out the names of everyone here, there are too many memories here, there are too many memories that he can't forget.

The children in elementary school have already gone on winter vacation, and at this time they are frolicking in groups.

"Brother Biaozi, can you lend me your wooden gun to play? When my dad pays his salary, he said that he will buy me two kicks, and I will play with you when the time comes!"

"You take it, who is with whom? Tell you secretly, my dad also told me, this time he can pay a whole month's salary, maybe there will be a bonus. When the money comes down, not only will you buy me a kick, but you will also buy me a real gun, the kind that can shoot bullets!"

"Wow, your dad is so good! But my mother is also making money, and yesterday she embroidered more than a dozen blankets. Why don't we stop playing, go home and help, if we embroider a little more, maybe the adults can buy us new clothes this year!"

......

Looking at it, Huang He's nose was sad.

Only then did he realize that the clothes on the babies in front of him were already worn, and although they were not all patches, they were not much better.

And judging from the fabric above, this is still the kind of work clothes of the workers in the factory who used to be sent when the prospects were good, and it is very thin, and the children's little faces are red from the cold, but they are full of smiles.

Because in their opinion, their little wish may come true this year.

A gust of wind blew, and Huang He couldn't help but shrink his neck.

It's cold!

What sour!

I feel like I want to cry!