Chapter 605: Untitled

Zhang Xiaowei also specially called director Kui Kangyong over, his Shanghai Beach is still filming, but the human touch of Huaguo is too strong, and when it comes to the Chinese New Year, the leading actors in the group want to go back to their hometown for reunion, so naturally they can only stop filming.

Xiangcheng Motorcycle Factory was the first factory established in Xiangcheng after the opening, and everyone was proud to be able to ride a motorcycle in the era when bicycles were rampant.

Of course, being able to work in a motorcycle factory is the most envied job for my friends, after all, in those days, everything was based on real skills.

This job was an iron rice bowl in that era, and everyone was proud to participate in this job, and Xiangcheng Motorcycle Factory was a major taxpayer in Xiangcheng for more than ten years.

It has been rated as an outstanding enterprise in the province and one of the top ten representative enterprises in the province, but at the beginning of the twentieth century, because some first-tier cities began to ban motorcycles and limit electricity, some motorcycles across the country began to change.

However, the Xiangcheng Motorcycle Factory, which holds its own sales, did not change its nature, but continued to go its own way, which led to the gradual decline of the motorcycle factory.

However, the main purpose of introducing so much is to prove how big the motorcycle is, and in the early nineties, in order to expand production, the motorcycle factory acquired the surrounding private houses and began to expand the production line.

It's just that after the motorcycle factory built the factory, I sadly found that Kyoto, Haizhou City, these first-tier cities have begun to ban motorcycles.

At that time, the leaders of the motorcycle factory were also approaching the age of retirement, so they did not want to make progress, but they wanted to have no mistakes during their reign, so they did not change their personality like other factories.

This also led to the fact that after the motorcycle factory reached the 20th century, with the ban on motorcycles and power rationing in some second-tier cities, no one wanted the motorcycles produced by the motorcycle factory.

In a few years, motorcycles have become a drag oil bottle in Xiangcheng, which used to be a beloved enterprise, but gradually became a thorn in the side of the leader.

It is estimated that even if Zhang Xiaowei did not buy it last year, they would sell this motorcycle cheaply this year.

Qiu Jianqiang is the chief of the security section of the motorcycle factory, and when he retired from the army, when he was able to enter the Xiangcheng motorcycle factory, he invited many relatives and friends to celebrate at home.

At that time, it was an infinite scenery in the village, let alone in the factory, when the motorcycles in the factory pulled several cars out a day.

In order to be able to pick up the car in advance, some agents will stuff him with some red envelopes, or invite their colleagues from the security department to go out for a big meal.

It's just that as the days of motorcycles get worse and worse, it can be said that it is very good to have a motorcycle pulled out of the factory in a month.

Last year, I heard that the motorcycle factory was bought out by a rich man, and all the seniority of the workers in the factory was bought out, after all, he got more than 100,000 yuan in his hand at one time, who didn't want to, he could still do it in the factory after taking the money, where to find this kind of thing, so he also bought out the seniority, and was also willing to stay.

After all, he also got married, and he has been a security guard for more than ten years, and he can only be a security guard, so he stayed.

Today, on the eighth day of the new year, I heard that the factory was going to hold a factory celebration, so he came to the factory gate early to check it personally.

He is also self-aware, knowing that the factory used to be public, and mixing it for a day is a day, but now it is private, and if it is not good, you can roll up the cover and get out.

"Wang Lung, your hat is crooked!" He called the security department today, not the security guard now, except for a few night shifts, he called all the people together to maintain order.

After all, today is the boss's first day of attendance, and he has to try to maintain the order.

"Brother Qiang, I heard that the boss is the son of Aunt He, the factory director, who opened an entertainment company and made some money, you said that he came to the entertainment company, will he invite some celebrities to come over today?" asked a security guard with a pimple-covered face, his name was Liu Kang, and he was the youngest of the dozen security guards.

"It should be!" Of course, these words were also said to them by him, after all, with their position, they knew only a limited amount of things, and only he knew some things when he often dealt with the senior management in the factory.

"Brother Qiang, these people are sneaky, they shouldn't be from our factory, right?" Du Yong, a newcomer, saw three people wandering outside the factory in the distance, pointing at their factory from time to time.

"Nonsense, looking at their dress, they don't look like they are in our factory!" Qiu Jianqiang had already noticed a few of them, but they were outside the factory, and they had no right to ask, after all, the factory gate still belonged to the public, didn't it.

"Hello. Please show your label!" At this time, a girl was about to enter the factory without wearing a label, and was stopped by Wang Lung.

"Xiaolong has given it to her, I know this girl, it is indeed from our factory!" Li Hailin, an old employee, glanced at the girl who stopped him and said lightly.

"No, even if you know each other, you can't do it in normal times, but today anyone who doesn't bring a label is not allowed to enter!" Qiu Jianqiang said seriously.

"Give!" The girl originally listened to Li Hailin's words and showed a grateful look, but when she heard Qiu Jianqiang's words, she immediately glared at him viciously, and then took out the label in her pocket and hung it around her neck.

"Today is a special day, we have to treat it specially, no matter who doesn't have a label, they are not allowed to enter. Qiu Jianqiang said solemnly.

"Brother Qiang, what if they don't have a brand?" asked security guard Chen Haopeng, pointing to the four all-colored Buick black business vehicles that were slowly approaching.

You don't have to ask to know that this is the owner of the motorcycle factory.

"Don't worry about it for now, everyone stand up, wait for me to go up and ask, everyone will tidy up their clothes. Qiu Jianqiang first looked at his clothes and said after finding that there were no wrinkles.

"Xiaowei, can't you see it, is your factory still very imposing?" Dong Meilan, Zhang Xiaowei and Zhang's mother sat in the first car, and saw the magnificent factory gate of the motorcycle factory from a distance, and at this time, eight security guards in black uniforms stood neatly in front of the door.

"Haha, although I have lived here for decades, every time I walk to that position, the security guards inside won't let me in!" Zhang Xiaowei said jokingly, he never thought that he would enter the factory in this way today.

"Stop, stop!" Suddenly Zhang Xiaowei shouted.

"What's wrong with Xiaowei?" asked Zhang's mother with concern.

"It's okay, Mom, I saw an acquaintance!" Zhang Xiaowei looked out through the dim car glass and found that the three people standing on the side of the road outside were looking at the three cars in his group at this time.

"Xia Yuwen, why are you here?" Zhang Xiaowei opened the car door and asked Xia Yuwen, who was standing there in a daze.