With the help of Director Liu, Li Chuanlin authorized Acting Director Zhang to appoint twenty or thirty acting team leaders, and the strike was quelled with great speed. Zhang Bingyi, who used to be the newly appointed acting factory director, jumped up and scolded people with a few acting workshop directors, and now he is twenty or thirty acting team leaders, consciously urging the workers to speed up.

As soon as the speed of the workers is fast, the work of the new factory will be fast. A week later, the new factory began trial production, and produced 500 pieces of 2440*1220*14mm blockboard in one day, with a theoretical output value of 50,000 yuan/day and a gross profit of 20,000 yuan. Of course, after deducting taxes, wages, and freight, the net profit is a little less than 9,000, but this is also unbelievable! 10,000 a day, more than 3 million a year, not to mention that this is still trial production!

And then what? Then, Li Chuanlin, who was nervous, personally took the 3,000 blockboards produced and went to Guangdong Province to find his former boss to deliver them.

The brothers Li Chuanmeng and Li Chuanjian, who were anxiously waiting for the results at home, did not dare to discuss this matter at the dinner table, for fear of affecting their studies.

The gross profit is 20,000, and the net profit is 9,000! This is still the trial production period, even if you have to pay taxes, deduct overtime pay, and night snack money, after the official production, it will be a steady 15,6000 a day!

Li Jiaming, who was bored in the study every day, was not interested in the discussion of his uncles, but was interested in the newly established mushroom industry promotion group. When a few uncles went to work, Li Jiaming grabbed the uncle and Uncle Chuanmeng, and inquired about the county's handling of that Zhu Heping. In his 'impression', that guy was the person who was transferred to the Economic and Trade Commission as the leader after developing a new product.

"They? It's okay, I landed safely, I was warned and punished by the party, and I went back to the forestry system as a deputy section-level cadre, and it is estimated that it will be arranged again after the limelight has passed. Zhu Heping was the best placed, returned to the Forestry Institute as the director, and was also put to the mushroom promotion center as the deputy team leader, and the team leader was Mr. Liu. ”

Well, it seems that the current leaders are very humane, and the board is not beaten randomly, but only a painless punishment.

"Uncle Chuanmeng, uncle, people are listening to the orders from above, but they have also helped us a lot, and we should be thankful for thanks."

Forty thousand yuan is a lot, and the hundreds of thousands of yuan sent last time were also accounts taken from the store, Li Chuanmeng hesitated, and only whispered after a while: "Jiaming, we won't be able to ask for anyone in the future." ”

Is it a lot? People took such a big risk, although it was an order from above, but in essence, it also helped their own family a lot, and the pattern of passing on the fierce uncle was still not enough. Li Jiaming smiled and stopped arguing, "It's okay, I'll just say that." ”

When the two uncles went to work, Li Jiaming also went home to find a passbook and go to the street. People's hearts are the scales, although some things are not on the table, but they are the real human feelings, who makes this an official-based society, but also a personal society?

After withdrawing 40,000 yuan from the bank, Li Jiaming threw the money wrapped in newspaper in the trunk of the scooter and rode leisurely to the Federation of Trade Unions. Mao Yan, who had some money in hand, chartered the second and third floors of the façade room of the Federation of Trade Unions, and was preparing to decorate it into a song hall. The location is good, but it is not so central on the street, and the courtyard downstairs is still very large, which is convenient for officials and businessmen who come to play to park.

When passing by the East Gate Grain Station in the center of the street, Li Jiaming looked regretfully at the small grain station building with seals, the storefront in such a prime location, just because Gong Jun's case was not over, it has been so empty? Damn, when the case is adjudicated, in the hands of the SASAC, how can ordinary people buy it?

"Jiaming?"

Li Jiaming, who was stopping and sighing, turned his head and couldn't help but be happy, Mao Ling was majestically patrolling the street with two men, walking a bit like a crab, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was the boss.

"You're just in time, I'm looking for you for something."

"Hey".

Mao Ling, who was still majestic just now, immediately turned into a horse boy, raised his legs and sat on the back of Li Jiaming's scooter, and waved at the two gangsters, "Go help Hong Yan and them, and I'll come back later." ”

Li Jiaming rode the car off the street and picked a roadside parking where no one was around.

"Do you recognize Zhu Heping? It was the directors of the four bankrupt factories. ”

"I recognize, I used to have a little deal with Uncle Chuanjian's cousin. Zhu Heping is a very good person, he used to be Director Liu's neighbor in Chashan, and he seems to be the brother-in-law of Prosecutor General Huang of the Procuratorate. ”

"Well, I have 40,000 yuan in the box behind me, you go and help me deliver it, 10,000 yuan per person."

"Jiaming? Oh. ”

Mao Yan hesitated, turned around and opened the glove box, and stuffed the 40,000 yuan of the newspaper bag into his arms.

"Another thing, I asked me to order ten more cross-cut saws and longitudinal saws, and I want to open another small factory in Youyuan to deliver wood strips to the blockboard factory. You go back to Shupeng and discuss it, if they are willing, the factory will be managed by the village, and then Youyuan Primary School will be vacated as a factory. However, the director of the factory belongs to me, and the finances are not under the control of Murakami, and I don't want the money I make after deducting the equipment payment. Later, the five guarantee households of Youyuan and Yinzitan passed away, and the money was used for their white celebrations. People die greatly, and the old man has no children and grandchildren to honor when he is alive, so don't make things too cold after his death. ”

Mao Yan had this idea, and he also asked Li Jiaming's father about it, and when he heard that after a year of hard work and trouble, he only made 20,000 or 30,000 yuan, so he immediately retreated. Now that Li Jiaming wants to do this, Mao Yan can't figure it out, the boss is not short of 20,000 or 30,000 yuan, not to mention burying those lonely old ghosts for the village.

"You know what a fart! A group of descendants worked in the house and cut down trees, how much money did they make? If only they could earn five or six hundred yuan a month, the life of the family would be much better! ”

"Jiaming, you're too much, those are all lonely old ghosts."

"Mao Yan, in the world, people not only make money by themselves, but also take care of the villagers. Lonely old ghost? Keep your mouth clean, beware of the Bodhisattva making you have sores on your mouth in the future! ”

"Oh"

Seeing that this bastard didn't think so, Li Jiaming stopped talking nonsense with him, sent him back to the street and told him to get out of the way, and went to find his uncle by himself.

After the restructuring of the grain and oil system, the price of grain was determined by the market, and my mother's grain and oil business was very good. In addition to contracting the grain and oil in my father's factory, I also contracted the grain and oil in Mr. Wu's factory and several engineering teams, and I was able to sell tens of thousands of catties of grain and thousands of catties of oil a month without relying on the scattered business of the citizens.

"Mother's Uncle"

"Mingya? Uncle Wu, you wait a while, I'll give you a few words to my nephew and I'll send it to you. ”

When his maternal uncle, who was busy delivering goods on a tricycle, saw his nephew coming, he hurriedly sued an old man and waved at him. My mother's uncle is really a businessman, and even the delivery of goods has come out, no wonder other shops can't win against him, not to mention that there are factories and construction shops that buy rice and oil from him.

"What's the matter?"

It is still a matter of opening a branch factory, and now the branch factory in Yinzitan will definitely be expanded, Li Jiaming wants to invest the money he earned after the expansion into his father's factory, and then use this money to distribute pocket money to the old people in the village. Money is a thing, life does not bring death, it is not a number. Don't talk about the money your father earns, even if you can't use up the money you earn, it's better to let the old people in the village live a better life.

Ten cross-cut saws and longitudinal saws are seventy or eighty thousand yuan, plus installation, plant and the like, 100,000 yuan can't be stopped!

You Chengwan, whose face was still stained with rice ash, was startled, and hurriedly pulled his nephew away, and said in a low voice: "Mingya, are you crazy?" I just donated 70,000 or 80,000 yuan to repair the bridge, and I have more money to burn, right? ”

Now Li Jiaming, even his maternal uncle and eldest sister will scold, and even the second uncle and second aunt are not angry, and they will not say anything serious about him. But now Li Jiaming can read and be sensible, how can the second uncle be willing to scold?

"Uncle Mother, I grew up in my grandmother's house, and I used to learn to teach Grandpa and them to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival, and they would bring zongzi and moon cakes to my sister and me to eat. Now that I can earn money, I want to give some living money to a few old people, so that they don't have to beg for the cubs. ”

This guy is crazy! The niece dog eats grandpa and grandma, it is a natural thing, I want to repay others, and I go to see the old man during the New Year's holidays, how can I do this?

When her mother passed away, even the coffin was borrowed from Grandma Jinfeng, and two years ago, when there was money in the house, she helped her buy it back for the elderly. The past is vivid, and Li Jiaming smiled bitterly: "Uncle Mother, that's not how things are said. When my mother passed away, I couldn't even get rice in the house, and if it weren't for the help of Chengyue's mother and uncle, I wouldn't even be able to borrow a coffin! ”

People's hearts are flesh and blood, and You Chengwan, who is skilled in human feelings, has a gloomy face, and said softly: "Mingya, if you want to do this, it will only make everyone feel that they owe you, you know?" In the future, during the New Year's holidays, you take Wenwen and Wanwan to see the old people more often, and mention more things that the old people can eat. ”

Li Jiaming was stunned for a moment, stroked his head and nodded yes, instead of making his grandfather and uncle feel that they owe him, it is better to work harder, go to see the old people more during the New Year's Festival, and pack a few more red envelopes.

"Uncle Mother, is it like You Yuan, and all the money you earn will be used for the white wedding of the five guarantee households?"

This nephew dog cub has a conscience, You Chengwan rubbed his head with satisfaction, but whispered: "Mo, there are only three five-guarantee households in the two villages, and the factory with You Yuan is enough to make money." Let me tell you, the cadres in the village have unclean hands and feet, as long as the money is enough, don't leave so much money for them. If you have a lot of money for a happy event, you will send some food and food to the five guarantee households, so that a few old people can always rely on their sister-in-law and son-in-law to help.

Ming Yan, you are the nephew of the You family, not the Wang family, don't let people gossip when you do things. Our village is not Youyuan, which family has no sons, girls working outside, which house has no spare money, and I'm afraid that everyone won't be able to make up tens of thousands of yuan? Let everyone become a shareholder is, with an example, everyone will learn to do business and open a small factory in the future. ”

"If you want it, it's still your mother's uncle who thinks far."

Li Jiaming slapped a sycophant and rode home without delaying his maternal uncle to help deliver rice.