Deputy Township Chief He glared at him and asked: "Why do you only look at others? Do you think that other people's prefabricated panel factories are having a good time? People are not the same, and now they are competing with others for food? Now there are several construction sites in the township, and there are already three prefabricated panel factories competing for this little order, if you get into it again, will you still let people live?"

Nowadays, enterprises cannot do what they can do, and they must obtain the consent of the higher authorities in advance.

Director Cao was obviously ready to be scolded. He lowered his head to show his attitude of admitting his mistake, but quickly raised his head and said: "Township Chief He, we can't always wait for the county power bureau to give us alms, right? In the first half of this year, they ordered us ten electric poles, and this little profit is not spicy for us to make pepper." In the past few days, the steel factory has been staring at the back of my ass to ask for arrears, and a few old workers are staying at my house to reimburse the medical expenses......"

Deputy Township Chief He picked up the bowl again, sighed, and said, "I know your difficulties, but I can't engage in vicious competition." Originally, our township government was only worried about you and only considered how to help you tide over the difficulties, but if you added more, our township government would have to consider more enterprises and more workers. You are the factory director, you always have to have a bit of a big picture, and you always have to consider the considerations of those of us who are leaders, right?"

Director Cao had a bitter face and muttered: "They are village-run enterprises, some are actually private factories, they can still go home to farm if they go bankrupt, and we are ...... township enterprises."

Deputy Township Chief He smiled bitterly: "They are also under the jurisdiction of our township government, aren't they? Let's not mention that the palms and backs of your hands are full of meat, even if our township now allows you to do this, how many days can you last? Can you make a few prefabricated boards and make a few buckles? They can survive a year by earning 1,000 yuan, and you can survive for half a year if you earn 10,000 yuan, so why fight with them for this little soup?"

Both of them stopped talking, and they both looked sad.

Seeing the listless appearance of two people who usually have infinite scenery in front of ordinary people, Jiang Xinwei couldn't help but ask Director Cao: "Director Cao, you are an electric pole factory, specializing in making electric poles for the Electric Power Bureau?"

Director Cao looked up at him and replied casually, "Yes." ”

Jiang Xinwei said: "You can try to make an eight-meter cement pole and try to make an iron tower, and the benefits will definitely be good in the future." ”

Director Cao glanced at Jiang Xinwei with a sneer and did not speak.

If it weren't for the fact that he was accompanying Deputy Township Chief He to dinner, or for the sake of him wearing a post and telecommunications uniform, he would have directly ridiculed him.

Deputy Township Chief He was obviously a little depressed by Director Cao, and when he saw that the other party ignored Jiang Xinwei's accosting, he asked, "Xiao Jiang, did you hear any news?"

Before Jiang Xinwei could speak, Director Cao said quietly: "What's the use of an eight-meter cement pole? Do you connect the power lines to the peasant households? Now that most of the peasant households are electrified, who wants us to make these gadgets? Even if someone asks for them, they can't be sold for a few dollars." ”

Jiang Xinwei glanced at Deputy Township Chief He and said, "Although the name of your factory is Electric Power Pole Factory, the cement pole you made can be used to install telephones in the Post and Telecommunications Bureau." Just now, Township Chief He also said that there are now post and telecommunications bureaus in the south selling BP machines, this kind of thing is to receive wireless signals, and it needs a wireless transmitter to transmit, and the wireless transmitter is not installed on the iron tower?"

Deputy Township Chief He and Director Cao were both stunned.

Director Cao was even more surprised and excitedly asked, "Do you need cement poles at the Post and Telecommunications Bureau?"

Jiang Xinwei shook his head, and waited for Director Cao to look depressed before he spoke: "The post and telecommunications bureau has a small demand for cement poles for the time being, but the demand will definitely be large in the future. Especially for the tower, if you make technical preparations now, and step up the time to train some people who can work at height, so that they can obtain the work at height, it is certain that they will make money in the future. ”

Director Cao sighed and said, "You are not talking about the present, but the future. Who knows how it will develop in the future? How many telephones can you install in your post and telecommunications office? What kind of machine do we don't have here, and even if we do, it will be far from quenching our thirst. ”

He stared at Jiang Xinwei for a while and asked, "Will your post and telecommunications bureau buy a large amount of equipment for everyone to install telephones?" Now many people can't install telephones, and your post and telecommunications bureaus always say that they can't put such a number. ”

The township chief is the township chief in the end, and he stands from different angles and speaks differently, and he sees the essence of the problem at once.

Jiang Xinwei said with a smile: "It's still Township Chief He who is powerful, and he asked the idea at once." Now it costs thousands to install a telephone, which is equivalent to several years of wages for an average worker. A BP machine in the south costs more than 1,000 yuan, which is also a few months' salary for ordinary people, and my income as a temporary worker for a year of hard work can't even buy half a BP machine.

With such a high price, and the people at the post and telecommunications bureau are not stupid, how can they not want to do everything possible to buy equipment, and how can they not make this money? Therefore, in the future, not only will the telephone become popular, but the BP machine will also become popular, and it will depend on who has the ability to make money in this trend. ”

Deputy Township Chief He thought about it, nodded it with chopsticks, and said, "Xiao Jiang, what you said makes sense." Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at Director Cao and said, "Old Cao, don't look at Xiao Jiang's young age, the path he said may really be a good way to make money." I suggest that you take a younger person with a higher level of education to the south to have a look, to the suburbs next to the city to inspect and investigate, to see how they install telephones there, to see if they use cement poles to install telephones, maybe you can really get a little enlightenment. I'll tell you the truth, don't fight the idea of cement prefabricated slabs, it's boring to stare at the villagers for a few hard-earned dollars. ”

Hearing Deputy Township Chief He's approval, Director Cao glanced at Jiang Xinwei strangely and said, "Okay, I'll take a look." I don't believe that a living person can suffocate to death with urine. ”

After eating, Jiang Xinwei said goodbye to Deputy Township Chief He. He handed over some of his letters and newspapers to the township government's communication office, and some of his letters, documents, and newspapers and periodicals to the party and government office and handed them over to the clerks in the office.

The clerks of the party and government offices are responsible for distributing documents and newspapers to the township leaders, while the documents and newspapers of other departments are distributed by the people in the communication room.

When leaving the party and government office, Jiang Xinwei saw the orange dial phone on the desk of the director of the party and government office, and his heart moved, so he walked over.

He picked up the microphone with his left hand, inserted his right index finger into the dial hole on the landline, and dialed it clockwise, and the dial clicked with the rotation of his fingers. After releasing the finger, the dial is rotated counterclockwise to return with the drive of the internal spring, waiting for him to dial the next digit.

He dialed only five digits, and the ringing rang back from the microphone - the phone went through!

There was also a faint audible murmur of electrical current coming from the microphone's headphones, and it was clear that the quality of the telephone lines and exchange equipment was not high.

Soon someone inside spoke, and Jiang Xinwei hurriedly said loudly into the microphone: "Is it Hongxing Coal Mine?...... I am Jiang Xinwei who delivers newspapers to the Post and Telecommunications Bureau,...... Hehe, hello. …… , nothing, just want to ask if the rescue team rescued the trapped miners,...... Oh, I'm just asking, goodbye!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xinwei walked out and started the afternoon delivery on his bicycle.

Delivery in the countryside is different from delivery in the towns, where the population is dense, and the postman spends most of his time looking for a receiver, while the postman in the countryside is mostly in a hurry.

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