Liang Yifei took a look around today and went to the warehouse last.

It was also from the warehouse that I finally made up my mind that no matter what, the personnel problem must be solved.

No matter how good the plan is, no matter how prophetic it is for the future, it still depends on people to implement it, and the personnel legacy of Huaqiang factory has seriously affected production.

Zhou Quanyou has done something by himself, he knows very well in his heart, hearing Liang Yifei say this, his lips are glutinous a few times, his tone is low, and he is almost pleading, and said: "Factory director, I will report this matter to you separately later......

"What do you report separately?! Asking you to come to the meeting is to make it clear, and if you don't say it clearly in front of everyone, people will say that I am unfair. ”

Liang Yifei took out two documents from the drawer that were pinned with paper clips, shook them at the people present, and said, "There are two documents here, this one is the inventory list, shipping list, and financial stub of the soda before I took over." ”

Turned his head and asked Zhou Quanyou, and said: "The previous inventory, minus the shipment, that is the current inventory, Director Zhou, tell me, how much soda is in stock now, can it match?"

Zhou Quanyou didn't even look at the numbers on it, lowered his head and muttered, "I'm sorry for ......"

"Of course not!" Liang Yifei slapped the table: "There are at least 800 boxes of soda missing in the warehouse! I'm afraid this won't be a loss, right? Lao Zhou, you take care of the warehouse, usually those people in the warehouse take some drinks by themselves and bring some to the children at home, I don't say anything, but what about these 800 boxes? These people in your warehouse take a soda bath every day!"

800 boxes of soda, a box of 25 bottles, the wholesale price is only a dozen yuan, for the entire soda factory before the output, is only a drop in the bucket, but after Liang Yifei took over, there is not much stock in the warehouse, these 800 boxes accounted for a very astonishing proportion.

The deposit receipt was recounted when Liang Yifei took over the soda factory, that is, in such a short period of a few months, 800 boxes of soda disappeared!

You know, this is not the era of mass production in the past, tens of thousands or tens of thousands of boxes at every turn, let alone the era of iron rice bowls!

Instead, the boss was changed, and it was changed to the threshold of a private enterprise, and these people dared to do this, blatantly, and too boldly!

Zhou Quan subconsciously glanced at Yu Feixiang of the Security Department, but saw Yu Feixiang drinking tea with his head down, and didn't look at him at all!

Stealing soda from the factory to sell it is not a day or two, nor is it a secret, and in some areas, it can be talked about openly!

For example, the warehouse and the security department, this batch of soda is the people from the warehouse and the security department, who jointly went out and sold it.

But at this time, where did Zhou Quan dare to drag Yu Feixiang into the water again, Yu Feixiang is not a good stubble, there are a lot of people in the society, drag Yu Feixiang into the water, can he let himself go?

"Director, this ...... This ......" Zhou Quan had this and that for a long time, and he couldn't find a suitable word, he wanted to say, 'It was like this before', but he didn't dare to say it.

What Liang Yifei wants to rectify now is 'how it used to be'! When he was caught, he said this, didn't he hit the muzzle of the gun!

"Zhou Quanyou, tens of thousands of yuan, if I call the police, I'm afraid you will have to go in and do it for a few years, right?" Liang Yifei knocked on the phone landline on the table.

"Don't, don't!" Zhou Quanyou hurriedly pressed the phone, and actually knelt in front of Liang Yifei's desk in front of so many people, and said with a sad face: "Factory director, I was wrong, blame me for not taking care of the people below, I am guilty, I am guilty!

In these years, everyone has just eaten enough, and spiritual things such as 'personality' and 'dignity' are not as important as those of later generations.

Of course, it is not good for men to kneel, but it is not rare at present, not to mention anything else, there are many kneeling washboards and kneeling wives in any factory.

As for kneeling the factory director, it is indeed a bit soft. However, at present, many people are still accustomed to treating the factory director as a 'patriarch', so Zhou Quanyou knelt down to Liang Yifei, and others didn't think it was too much.

On the contrary, Liang Yifei, who was accustomed to later generations, didn't expect Zhou Quanyou to make such a move, and his brows furrowed slightly.

It's not that he's ruthless, or rather, he's ruthless for a good reason.

If it was just soda, Liang Yifei might not have a seizure today, as early as when he took over the soda factory, he learned from Xiang Chongfeng that the warehouse and the security department were all hands on reselling soda to make black money.

But when I went to the warehouse to inspect today, I found another big thing!

"Zhou Quanyou, don't worry, I won't call the police now. ”

When Zhou Quanyou heard this, his face looked a little better, but before he could get happy, Liang Yifei's next words suddenly knocked him into a deeper abyss.

"I've only told you half of this nonsense! I have two documents here, the previous one, you can say that it is a problem left over from the soda factory, and you can also find a reason, saying that it is in arrears of wages for the workers, and they have no choice but to do so. But these two copies are the storage volume of Chinese turtle essence after I took over!"

Liang Yifei picked up the second document, shook it at the two production line directors, and said, "This is signed by the two of you, there will be no mistake, right?"

At this time, whoever dares to say that there is a mistake, whoever comes out will come to the top!

Whoever has an objection will kneel on the ground with Zhou Quanyou!

"Okay, good, very good! The Chinese turtle essence has not yet been sold, and more than 300 boxes have been swallowed by you in just over a month after it has just started production!

Liang Yifei was not polite this time, and directly said 'You!' His gaze swept over everyone's faces, and he deliberately stopped at Yu Feixiang for a few more seconds.

Orange soda, that's all things that can't be sold quickly, they steal it, and the Chinese turtle essence is not on the market yet, and they steal it if they don't have any fame!

In the future, the Chinese turtle will be on fire, and the warehouse will still be able to live?!

At that time, he inspected the warehouse and found that there was a deficit, and Liang Yifei's whole back was cold.

Because he suddenly thought of a small case in the MBA textbook after the main course:

In the early 90s, a private business owner bought a cotton textile factory that was about to go bankrupt and transformed into fabrics, among which silk pillows sold very well and were exported to foreign countries.

But at this moment, a fire suddenly broke out in the warehouse, burning all the inventory, not to mention, and burning a few people!

The factory stopped production due to a safety accident, and the boss was unable to deliver the order because of the breach of contract, and the family went bankrupt.

In order to produce silk pillows, he borrowed a lot of money to buy raw materials and machines, and finally lost all his money to repay a lot of debts, his wife and children were intimidated every day, and in desperation, he jumped from the factory building and fell into a mosaic.

After many years, the old workers in the factory revealed that this fire was put by the people who watched the warehouse, and those people saw that the silk pillows were selling well, and they kept stealing them out to sell, and the hole was getting bigger and bigger, to the point that it was impossible to make up for it, so they simply set out a fire and wiped out the evidence.

Thinking of this small case at that time, Liang Yifei was afraid and blamed himself!

I am still too confident, and I always want to expand the scale quickly, and then deal with personnel when the Chinese turtle essence is listed.

But by that time, the factory will be on fire, and personnel relations will become more troublesome!

On the production line, there are these people, who are grinding foreign workers, messing around, and unruly, and a grain of mouse feces spoils a pot of porridge, and one such person can make ten honest and hard-working people feel unfair and lose their fighting spirit;

In the warehouse, those who steal things, resell, have an endless appetite, at first it is for money, the money is in hand, and they are afraid of responsibility, for a long time, who dares to guarantee that there will not be all kinds of bizarre 'accidents'?

Even if there is no accident, it will be hundreds of thousands, millions of losses!

If you don't rectify, don't move people, hello, I'm good, everyone can cope with the day, can this work?!

He took a deep breath and smashed the slip towards Zhou Quanyou's head.

There were more than a dozen bills, and all the heads and faces were smashed on Zhou Quanyou's face, Zhou Quanyou didn't dare to hide, at close range, Liang Yifei's hand was also strong, and he heard a crisp sound, and a stack of papers exploded on Zhou Quanyou's face.

"I'll tell you that you have everything, come to the white, I have friends in the public security and prison, and for these things you have done, you will be imprisoned for ten years, and you will not be able to escape! Come to the black, believe it or not, within three days, I can let you dig a coal mine and die in the mine!"

Liang Yifei rarely scares people like Zhou Quanyou so nakedly, after all, he is a little ordinary person, scaring him, and not showing that he has the ability.

I'm so angry today!

I want to express my stance to these people at the meeting!

At this point, whoever dares to block the personnel reform will have to weigh whether they can bear their own anger!

"Factory director, you dissipate your anger!" He Xinfu hurriedly picked up the documents scattered all over the ground, neatly placed them on Liang Yifei's desk, and said, "Factory director, then you say, how will we reform and be laid off next?"

Liang Yifei's eyes glared: "He Xinfu, I haven't said you yet, during the time I was hospitalized, the factory was handed over to you to manage, and you managed it like this?"

"Factory director, I didn't do a good job, I am responsible, I accept the punishment!" He Xinfu had a very correct attitude.

"Talk about your business. Liang Yifei waved his hand, and then stood up.

As soon as he stood like this, the entire office stood up silently.

Liang Yifei had a gloomy face and said: "The whole factory is laid off in two steps, the first step is to lay off all the retirees, and then all the personnel relations will be transferred to the Labor Bureau, and there will be no economic contacts with our factory, Huaqiang Factory will compensate, but no longer responsible for their retirement wages, pension, medical care, how to compensate, I will explain the finance; the second step, the on-the-job workers, according to the proportion of 30% laid-off, each department will report within ten days, and then within a week, the compensation and personnel relations will be transferred. Those who stay, all employees will be paid 20%!"

Although Liang Yifei's arrangement completely exceeded the worst expectations of the people present, after this meeting, Liang Yifei's Shi Wei from beginning to end was stunned to flatten and pinch these old oilmen, and they had no temper, and none of the people present dared to touch their heads at this time.

What's more, there is also a sweetness to eat with a salary increase.

Silenced.

Liang Yifei bypassed the desk, stretched out his hand to help Zhou Quanyou for a while, and said lightly: "What about you, am I here to call the public security to take you away, or are you going to take the lead and take the initiative to lay off your job?" ”

"I ...... I was laid off. Zhou Quanyou's legs were weak, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks.