The two half-old men didn't expect Liang Yifei to come, they were all stunned, and then greeted Liang Yifei very enthusiastically.

Zhou Wanxin is the director of the factory, when the unit built a house, his family is a relatively large set, although it is a bungalow, but there are also three rooms inside and outside, the living room is very large, although it is old, the space is not lacking, Liang Yifei is three people, Zhou Wanxin is the first two people, five people around the small round table is just a table.

"Say Cao Cao Cao is here!" Yang Aiguo took the red panda handed by Liang Yifei and sniffed it under his nose, looking like he was enjoying it, but he was not willing to smoke it, put it in his own red plum cigarette box, took it off his ear and lit it all the way.

This move made Wu Sanshou and Han Lei couldn't help but want to laugh, Zhou Wanxin glanced at him speechlessly, saw Liang Yifei also smiled silently, and said: "Yifei, you know him, his wife is in charge of it tightly, he doesn't have a lot of money in hand, and he is used to picking the door." ”

Yang Aiguo's face flushed slightly, and then he stalked his neck and explained: "It's not me who slams the door, good cigarettes don't hurt my body, I save my son to smoke." ”

This time he couldn't stop it, and Liang Yifei burst out laughing.

I can understand the typical feeling of being a father.

threw the remaining half of the red panda directly on the table, and then said, "Uncle Zhou, Uncle Yang, I came here today for something." Didn't I say that the people in the canning factory went to the Huaqiang factory, but as soon as the statistics were made, the Huaqiang factory couldn't be arranged......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Yang Aiguo's face changed suddenly, and his mouth was half open.

Zhou Wanxin frowned and said, "Yifei, those people in the factory have said hello, and they have been studying in the training center since the New Year, and they are waiting to start work after the New Year." Is there any difficulty on your side?"

"Hey, Uncle Zhou, I haven't finished speaking. Liang Yifei smiled and said, "Huaqiang factory can't go, I'm going to build a new Huaqiang branch." ”

As he spoke, he roughly explained his thoughts to him.

After Zhou Wanxin and Yang Aiguo listened, their reactions were different, and their joy was the same, but Zhou Wanxin still had a little more concern, and asked with confidence: "Yifei, is this scene too big, you miss the old, the factory remembers your good, you can open a new factory, equipment, venues, markets, personnel placement, this is a big expense, and it is a long-term expense, I have been in charge of the factory, I know the difficulties too well, you must not add too much pressure and burden to yourself for the sake of the cannery." ”

In the face of Liang Yifei, Zhou Wanxin actually had some very indescribable emotions: Liang Yifei had already suggested that the canning factory should be transformed, taking advantage of the special canning fire, and when there was money in the account, he would transform into making drinks, but he didn't listen to it at the time, and he didn't dare to use the money on the account desperately, and he had to take out a loan.

Facts have proved that if Liang Yifei's method had followed, the canning factory would probably not have reached this point.

Zhou Wanxin is 'a house', he knows too well the difficulties of 'being a house', Liang Yifei's career is indeed big, but the bigger the career, the greater the difficulties, he has no debt to the cannery, it can be said that he does not owe anything, when he asked him to help arrange laid-off personnel, it is already a favor, and now if it is for the sake of the cannery, let Liang Yifei sit hard, Zhou Wanxin will be even more unhappy in his heart.

Think about yourself in the first half of the night, and think about others in the second half of the night.

"Uncle Zhou, don't worry about this, I'm not a philanthropist, since I'm going to build a factory, it must be profitable, and anyone can use it, it's better to use the previous skilled workers. Liang Yifei said.

Yang Aiguo, who had not squeaked all the time, suddenly interjected: "Yifei, the people in the factory before, when they arrive in the new factory, the position is still the same?"

After speaking, he explained as if he wanted to cover up: "I'm not selfish, your Uncle Zhou has been a factory director for so many years and has experience, and I mainly care about him." ”

"Pretty much. Liang Yifei smiled and said to Zhou Wanxin: "At the beginning, in principle, it remains the same, Uncle Zhou, you are the factory director, and the leadership team model is moved over according to Huaqiang No. 1 Factory. ”

"It doesn't matter if I'm the factory director or not. Zhou Wanxin sighed and said, "The canning factory was defeated in my hands." ”

"Uncle Zhou, the situation is different now. Liang Yifei didn't think so, the canning factory collapsed, not because Zhou Wanxin, the factory director, did not do a good job, on the contrary, in the system, he has achieved the maximum amount of power he can have, the canning factory collapsed, one is a market problem, the other is not keeping up with the times; there are also internal reasons, such as people are floating things, but these can't hit him as a factory director, at least, can't hit him most of the time.

Zhou Wanxin has always been an active reformer, and he has been like this since the beginning of his tenure.

Now Huaqiang factory, the market is not worried, the main focus, there is only one, that is, production, in this regard, Zhou Wanxin is competent enough.

"Sanshou, do you still remember the management regulations of Huaqiang Factory? Liang Yifei suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Wu Sanshou is not an employee of Huaqiang Factory, so it is impossible to memorize the management regulations, but he still has an impression, and after thinking about it, he opened his mouth and reported seven or eight articles.

"Sounds familiar?" Yang Aiguo said suddenly.

Zhou Wanxin's eyes lit up slightly, stared at Liang Yifei for a long time, and said, "Aren't these the earliest canning factory management methods I decided?"

"That's right!" Liang Yifei laughed and said, "Uncle Zhou, today, I can tell you the truth." At the beginning, I wrote those 22 articles for the cannery, which were basically just a kind of goods, embroidered legs, and used to perform to look good, but they were really useful, and they didn't have the confidence to expire. On the contrary, it is the thing you made at the beginning, which is practical and operational, so ah, half of the regulations of Huaqiang Factory are all learned from you. ”

"Okay, you kid, you've lied to me for so many years!" Zhou Wanxin smiled.

"That's no way, who let the canneries be in the system at that time, the management system should be good-looking, but now it's different, I'm trying to be practical. Liang Yifei also smiled.

"Okay, don't worry, if you want to run the market, I really don't have the ability, but when it comes to managing the factory, as long as you give the right to delegate, I will definitely take care of it!" Zhou Wanxin patted his chest and said.

"Yifei, you just said that the new canning factory should not run the market, so what should I do with the marketing department?" Yang Aiguo asked.

Liang Yifei nodded at him and said, "Uncle Yang, there is still a marketing department, but the personnel should be streamlined, and the main job is not to run the market." Later, he was responsible for the handover with the Huideli family. ”

Hearing this, Yang Aiguo was also relieved, this is equivalent to the planned economy era, the marketing department did a good job, and there was no problem of buying or not buying, price and price, and there was no competition, Liang Yifei was equivalent to the 'State Development Planning Commission', he determined the transaction share and method of the two sides, and the work of the marketing department was to carry it out.

"That's good, how many years have I been doing it. Yang Aiguo couldn't hide the smile on his face and said: "If I want to go to the market, then I really don't dare to guarantee the ticket, but if I do this job, then I am more familiar than playing chess." ”

"Come on, you, I forgot that I killed you in less than ten steps in one flight, and your chess level is just in front of me. Zhou Wanxin said with a smile.

"That's, who can compare to Yifei. Factory director, when Yifei asked for a reward of 30,000 yuan, didn't you discuss it with the secretary for several days? Yang Aiguo said.

Speaking of the secretary, Liang Yifei said: "Uncle Zhou, where has the secretary gone?" The secretary is close to the workers, and the children in the factory have been called this since they were children, and they are used to it.

Zhou Wanxin's face sank slightly, and said, "At the end of last year, I died of stomach cancer. He was only 52 years old. Yifei, don't look at yourself young, you must pay attention to protecting your body, the body is the capital of the revolution, if you don't have a good body, no matter how much money you make, it's not for others to work. ”

As he spoke, he heard a woman outside calling Yang Aiguo with her voice, and Yang Aiguo's face suddenly changed.

His wife!

After a while, a fat woman wearing an apron appeared at the door of Zhou Wanxin's house, crossed her waist and shouted: "Yang Aiguo, you died playing chess, come back and wash rice!"

But this time, the famous scared wife Yang Aiguo was very confident, took a deep breath, slapped the table, stood up open-mindedly, glared and said: "Call the soul, I didn't see anyone coming!"

Wu Sanshou sat next to him, and there was a lot of laughter: from his point of view, Yang Aiguo's two small thin legs under the table were trembling slightly.

"Yo, you eat leopard gall today, the king of heaven is here, you have to go home to wash rice!" Yang Aiguo's wife didn't take Zhou Wanxin, the factory director, in her eyes at all, and stared at the door.

Liang Yifei turned his back to her, turned around and smiled: "Auntie, I have something to do with Uncle Yang." ”

"You...... You are...... Yo, fly it!" Yang Aiguo's wife opened her eyes wide, confused for a while, and recognized Liang Yifei.

"Hey, it's me, Auntie hasn't seen me for a long time. Liang Yifei smiled.

"I said it was you, you told me about this old Yang, such an adult, why is he so ignorant, and he didn't tell me when he flew in. As soon as you fly, sit down, Auntie go cut some braised vegetables, you and your Uncle Yang and Uncle Zhou have a good meal at noon, it's important to talk about business!"

"Okay, then it's hard Auntie. Liang Yifei smiled and glanced at Wu Sanshou, Wu Sanshou took out fifty yuan and handed it over, Yang Aiguo's wife left happily, and no longer said anything about the king of heaven and Lao Tzu coming to wash rice.

"This woman ......" Yang Aiguo sighed, shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

After a while, the braised vegetables came, and after drinking a meal of wine at noon, I smoothed out the next things in the factory in detail and had a general idea.

Look at the time, I have to go to the Germans to talk about equipment in the afternoon, so I drank the last glass of wine, put the wine glass on the table, put away my smile, and said: "Uncle Zhou, Uncle Yang, from now on, in private, I am still a junior, but the new factory, there must be the rules of the new factory, I will hand it over to you." ”

Zhou Wanxin pondered for a moment, consciously changed his title, nodded and said: "Boss Liang, don't say anything else, we people can still encounter such an opportunity in our lifetime, thanks to the good policies of the country, and thank you." ”