The abandoned warehouse of Langya Automobile Repair Factory has now been temporarily organized into a factory-run workshop. The barren grass and dilapidated warehouse at the entrance have been renovated, and Luo Daodao and his workers have cleaned every corner and waited for the delivery of engine parts.

Yang Quan has already contacted the delivery time in advance, and the packaged parts have traveled thousands of miles from the mountain city to Langya City through the transportation of the "Iron Boss", and are currently on their way from Langya Station.

Luo Daodao and four temporary workers are looking forward to it, they are Yang Quandian's soldiers, and they are all hard-working men who know a little about technology in the auto repair shop. After a short time, Luo Daodao stretched out his head and saw a Yuejin brand NJ134 gas truck driving into the factory, and excitedly jumped off the dilapidated window sill and shouted:

"Coming, coming......"

Luo Daodao waved to the truck on tiptoe and beckoned the car to drive this way.

Yang Quan, who is sitting in the NJ134 produced by the Jinling Automobile Factory, is studying this three-ton truck that has only been out of the factory for three years. This GAS-style truck has a maximum time of 80 kilometers per hour and a fuel consumption of 18 liters per 100 kilometers. In Yang Quan's impression, this car was last month, and it was finally discontinued in July 1987.

In addition to the ugliness, the quality of this army green car is still very good, Yang Quan remembers that he has seen this model in the desert areas of the Middle East in his previous life, and the gun cannot break the shell, and the people of Iraq have relied on it to block bullets.

After Yang Quan waited for the car to stop, he opened the car door and jumped down, looking at Luo Daodao, who he hadn't seen for half a month, and laughed.

"You've got a lot of gray on your face."

"Your face is also a lot darker!" Luo Daodao rubbed his face, he didn't notice a few gray marks on his face just now when he wiped the window, and looked at Yang Quan, who was a little darker, and sighed a lot. Half a month ago, Yang Quan ran to him and said that when he assembled the engine, he was still joking as a child. In the blink of an eye, he not only shipped the parts back, but also became his own boss.

"What about my uncle?" Yang Quan swept around in a blink of an eye and didn't see Zhou Aifu, and opened his mouth to ask

"I've already asked people to shout, I guess I'll come over soon. ”

"Okay, let's get the goods off first, don't make the driver wait for a long time. Uncle Luo, you go and add a glass of water to the driver. Yang Quan went out for a few days and ran a few factories, and resumed the leadership tone when he spoke. In his previous life, he was a small cadre in a Japanese company, and now he is his own boss, and his temperament needs to be constantly tempered and changed.

Luo Daodao didn't question it, and after agreeing, he immediately ran to greet the driver. He clearly knew that Yang Quan had now become half of his boss.

Yang Quan and the rest of the people began to move and unload the goods on the truck, and the factory had few people, so he could help pick up the goods faster. Under the hot sun, as soon as he moved two boxes, Yang Quan felt sweat flowing down his cheeks to the ground. A hundred parts is not a lot, and it took a few people more than 20 minutes to unload.

Looking at the goods placed in the empty factory, the cool breeze blowing from the window, Yang Quan was full of pride in his waist, this feeling had never been felt before. The scenarios that I conceived and imagined repeatedly in my mind are now about to come true.

The excitement of the Red Army's imminent division on the Long March is the same as at this moment, and this is the precursor to victory.

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When Zhou Aifu, who was late, arrived at the factory, Yang Quan and the others had already begun to unpack. The parts that have been rearranged and summarized should be grouped in the order in which they are assembled. Today's task is to unpack and count the parts, in order to facilitate tomorrow's assembly, the goods must be placed tonight, and each person is responsible for assembling several products, etc.

He was busy until six o'clock in the afternoon, and Yang's short-sleeved shirt was already soaked with sweat, and white sweat stains were sprinkled on his shoulders. Watch as the sunset spreads through the window and reflects the golden glow on the conveyor belt.

In order to celebrate the start of production tomorrow, Zhou Aifu happily ordered a table in the private room of the canteen. After the four bottles of liquor were eaten, everyone let go of their restraints and touched each other's wines to look forward to the future.

Zhou Aifu stood up dangling after a glass of liquor, clapped his palms to attract attention, cleared his throat and said: "Brothers, although the first dinner party held by the factory is simple, the things announced today are not simple at all. I'll make it clear today that setting up a factory is something I suddenly want to do, but I don't participate in any factory management. When I'm happy, I'll stretch my hands and work, and if I'm not happy, no one can care. Therefore, Yang Quan is the small boss of the factory. In the future, he will be in charge, and he will pay all your salaries! Come, let Boss Yang say a few words. ”

Zhou Aifu took the lead in applauding, and everyone hurriedly followed.

"Although I am small, but a man spits and nails, and I am a talker. All of you uncles were selected by me after careful consideration, and if you borrow them from the auto repair shop, you will not lose your salary. Today, as long as a qualified engine is assembled, everyone will be divided into three! dollars, ......."

Yang Quan pointed three fingers to the sky and said, he thought about the lines for a long time for this moment. I am young, and the first sentence of the opening must achieve the general trend, so that it will be convenient to manage in the future. As soon as he finished talking about wages, he heard everyone shouting and clapping their palms.

At this time, the pork is only four or five cents a pound, and the salary of a hundred engines can add half a TV to the family.

"However, if you break a part, you have to deduct your wages. So when you assemble, you have to pay attention to the quality while ensuring the speed!" Yang Quan said with a serious expression.

There are rewards and punishments to ensure speed while taking into account the quality, he thought for a long time about the piece-based remuneration method, whether to count each piece or all together, and finally decided to count one engine according to one. In this way, after everyone is busy with their own work, they can help the workers to do it together and strengthen team building.

Zhou Aifu has sent the first engine to the Wujiacun Bicycle Factory, which has been tested for a long time and has agreed that the quality is qualified. Yang Quan only needs to assemble the engine and get the payment after delivery.

For a normal factory, the supplier's payment will be delayed for three or four months. Wujiacun Bicycle Factory is the same, it will not treat suppliers so quickly, this time it was Zhou Aifu who came forward to talk, and Wu Haote did it.

For Yang Quan, as long as the cash in his hand is turnover, he can continue to sweep and ship goods and earn the price difference. This time, 100 units of Yang Quan plan to be assembled and delivered in seven to ten days, and immediately remit it to Zhuang Dazhuang after getting the payment, and the new parts will be sent immediately after receiving the money.

A process is completely arranged, and even if Yang is not there, it can be automatically transferred. Just in case, he'll be watching all the time before school starts.

After three rounds of wine, everyone was full of food and wine. They all hooked up and went back, muttering about the policy of not defaulting on a batch of payments, and under the encouragement of money, Uncle Luo and others treated Yang Quan with all kinds of support.

Yang Quan was drunk leaning on Zhou Aifu at this time, looking at the moon with confused eyes. The hazy moonlight shines on the cinder road under the feet, although the road is dark, it is also a broad road, stretching into the distance.