Chapter 40: A dilemma

"This ....."

When the words came to his lips, Zhong Shiguo couldn't speak.

It's one thing for workers to privately sell their own shoes out of scraps, but it's another thing when they put them on the table.

Not to mention the fact that almost all the workers and their families of the factory were involved, even the families of some of the cadres present here were actually involved.

Everyone actually understands the matter, but no one dares to say it.

"Is there a problem, or is there no problem?"

Zhu Hongjun was still smiling on his face, but it was different from his usual kind smile, and at this time, Peng Gang always looked a little wrong.

As Zhu Hongjun said this, the atmosphere in the entire conference room suddenly shook, and the air that was still warm just now suddenly seemed to condense, and an invisible pressure pressed everyone and couldn't help but start to hair.

This is the prestige that Zhu Hongjun has accumulated as a factory director for decades, even if he is old now, he is still majestic!

"It's... It's...."Zhong Shiguo swallowed his saliva, at this time he still dared to hide it?

Immediately, he said: "Actually, it's a matter of dosage! We ..... over the material."

His voice grew quieter and quieter the more he spoke, and at last it was almost inaudible.

He really didn't have the face to say this kind of thing.

As the director of the blanking workshop, he really can't say anything about it on the table in front of the leaders of the whole factory, and he is incompetent as a director!

But he had to say it!

And the rest of the people also hung their heads, not daring to speak, and all quietly watched Zhu Hongjun's reaction.

"Hehe, is the amount not enough or is there a problem with the method of blanking?" Zhu Hongjun stared at Zhong Shiguo.

"No... The amount is enough!just...."

"Since the dosage is enough, why can't it be used?" Zhu Hongjun suddenly slapped his palm towards the conference table.

"Bang!"

The sound resounded throughout the room!

Several teacups were shaken and overflowed, and the already oppressive atmosphere became heavier and heavier.

Without waiting for Zhong Shiguo to continue, Zhu Hongjun scolded with a slap in his face: "It's just, just what? Don't think that I'm really old and dizzy, don't think I don't know what is going on under your hands! Isn't it just that the amount of leftovers is increased, and the workers under your hands can make extra money? I'm really ashamed of you!"

This kind of remark is also said by you, a middle-level cadre of a dignified state-owned enterprise! Let me tell you, Zhong Shiguo, you are not only the workshop director of the workers, but you are also the workshop director of the Aimin Factory! You have fooled the workers in the past, what do you say are you to fool the factory? As far as the wrong material is concerned, the technology transfer department is responsible, and you, the director of the blanking workshop, are not responsible? They did not mark the code well, and you did not carefully verify it when you got the grating? If you go down with your hair stuffy, the workers will also keep your head on the wrong side! One after another, one after another, a shoe has not been finished, and there have been two mistakes, tell me what the hell are you eating?"

The endless anger and the hatred of iron and steel made Zhu Hongjun cough uncontrollably.

"Old factory director, you extinguish the fire!"

"Old factory director, you are smooth..."

......

"Hmph! I'll put out the fire, I'll be happy?" Seeing the words of concern that everyone got up and kept talking, Zhu Hongjun's eyes widened, and he said: "If you continue like this, the factory will be destroyed by you, even if I am angry, I will have a fart!"

"Old factory director, in fact, Zhong Shiguo can't be blamed for this, and the workers can't be blamed!" At this time, Fu Wenbin on the side sighed and said: "The main thing is that our efficiency is not good! Although the factory pays wages every month, the bonus is not much." The dual-income families in the factory are better, but those single-income families are stretched.

As far as a third-class worker is concerned, his monthly salary is only forty-seven yuan and six, and how much can he have left besides eating by himself? Moreover, almost all of them are dragged with their families, both old and young, and if they don't try to find a way to go out to the factory to steal and rob them?"

Speaking of this, Zhu Hongjun's face looked a little better.

In fact, he didn't understand, but he panicked when he thought of the inaction of these cadres in the factory.

A dignified cadre of a state-owned enterprise actually said such unqualified words, so what has become of the workers below? Moreover, the technician of the technical transfer department did not work overtime in order to test the last last time, and he was embarrassed as the director of the factory and was thrown into the Ronghua factory.

Now that the old and the new things are combined, it's no wonder that he doesn't lose his temper.

Seeing that Zhu Hongjun's face softened, Fu Wenbin said again: "But we can't just take care of the workers, as the so-called pot is there, only in the bowl, always making a fuss about the dosage, firstly, the name is not right, and secondly, the impact is not good, to solve this problem, it seems to be a solution."

"Hey!"

Zhu Hongjun sighed heavily, with the rise of the market economy, although there is no large-scale private enterprise, but many handicraft workshops have emerged.

And by the impression of coastal areas, many self-employed people have also sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

As a result, it is a serious impression that state-owned enterprises such as Aimin Factory, which rely on supply and marketing cooperatives as sales channels, are gradually moving towards a downturn.

After all, self-employed people not only have many styles and beautiful appearances, but also have cheap service attitude and price, and how to choose as a consumer is basically self-evident.

Therefore, the current situation of Aimin Factory is not optimistic, just as there are tigers in front and jackals in the back, and there is a dilemma.

"Then tell me, is there any good solution?" Zhu Hongjun looked at the people around him, and then said: "Everyone knows the situation in the factory, I have looked at the report of the sales department in the past few days, and we have only made less than 30,000 pairs of shoes so far this year, and the added profit is less than 50,000 yuan!"

Zhu Hongjun bit the three words 50,000 yuan very hard, you know, it is already September, and it is less than four months away from the New Year, according to such an output value, the total annual profit of the Aimin factory for the New Year should be less than 100,000 yuan.

Although 100,000 yuan is not a small amount, if it is placed in the hands of the 300 or so workers in the factory, it is actually less than 300 yuan per person, and it is more than 20 yuan per month.

Of course, the wages of the workers will definitely not be reduced, but what they eat is the old book, and they will not be able to last for a few years if they sit on the mountain and go to the Aimin factory, let alone talk about development.

"Old factory director, do you think we want to save a province from other aspects?" Ma Xiangqian thought for a while and said: "Our factory's labor insurance is still very sufficient, and the workers can't use up the gloves or anything, except for the accidents that the workers have to use, almost all of them are taken home to make children's sweaters." There is also soap, we can also change it to soap, all of them add up, and we can save a lot of money in a year!"