Early the next morning, Fang Dajun was shouted by the eldest sister to get up, the time was actually only eight o'clock, the brother-in-law had already gone to work, every morning there was a tractor to the cement to run, there was a fixed crowd will go back to Jiaoshan every day, if you go home temporarily, then say hello in advance, the next morning, the driver will shout, this is a free car, can also be said to be a "factory car".

Zhong Jian commutes to work like this every day, it doesn't matter if he is late, he doesn't deduct money, but he also needs a valid reason for being late, although he doesn't deduct money, but there are punishments, such as working overtime without compensation, making up for the time he is late, which is quite a humane management method.

As for Fang Dajun himself, basically there has been no commuting on time, the cement factory has already gone to work, and he is still in bed, uh!

Because I said hello last night, I asked the eldest sister to wake him up after eight o'clock, so I had to get up now.

After breakfast, he carried his bicycle and hummed off the road, but instead of going to the cement factory, he went to the commune.

No accident, Wang Hongwen is in the commune office, and Zhu Zhangyuan is also there, so it will be just right.

An hour later, he left the commune, and the things that should be said were made clear, and Wang Hongwen and the two also paid attention to the ongoing meeting, which had been held for several days, and now there was no result, if there were more than ten days to wait, everyone was waiting and watching, and the district office was already in preparation, and even someone had come to survey Beidou, and was choosing a suitable place to build a new office building.

Fang Dajun's floor slab factory is also starting at a rapid pace, and the order of the district office has been won, more than 1,000 floor slabs. The profits are thousands. Enough for a month of crazy production of the floor slab factory.

He will. The first place to arrive is the floor factory, I saw my neighbor Li Jianjun, last night when I passed by vaguely saw the face of the floor factory, now I see it is even more shocking.

He contracted two and a half acres of land, adding up to 1,700 square meters, except for about 100 square meters used to build three tile houses, the rest were processing areas, and a processed floor was laid on the ground. Four workers and two children were busy at work, and after the floor slab was processed, it was standard to leave it for 28 days before it could be used.

The bicycle was placed on the side of the road, and he was delayed here for more than half an hour, and he had seen the floor machine, and he had experimented in the county, but the experiment was not the same as mass production.

Now the daily output is about 40 floor slabs, which can break 1,000 per month, and it is not easy to encounter rainy days in winter, so it can be produced every day. And in summer, I am not afraid, I can start work with a little rain.

The rest have a blender. This was discounted from the cement factory, and it was the product of the compromise between him and Jinchi at the beginning, but if you think about it carefully, he actually made it.

Xu Rong was not here, but at this time he was in the cement factory, so he went on the road again, but stopped again at the coal factory in front of him.

Now it is Mr. Yi's turn to be on the day shift, and the workers on the day shift are basically relatives of Han Mei and his wife, and the coal plant is all relatives of both sides except for the statistician, and no other workers are recruited.

Now seeing the production progress, Fang Dajun is quite satisfied, although they are all relatives, but there is no obvious laziness in the work, of course, this is also related to his humanized management, just not deducting money, even if it is a big breakthrough, isn't the worker just to make money, as long as the money is not deducted, the rest of the punishment is not a problem.

Just when he was about to leave, he didn't expect Han Mei to come at this time, and he was also riding a bicycle, but it was second-hand, relatively old, probably borrowed for convenience, or second-hand goods bought.

Although there is no dividend yet, the two of them have a salary of 48 yuan, as well as two meal tickets, worth a total of 70 yuan, the other two are teachers, they also have salaries, and they also have housing.

"Teacher Han, why did you come early in the morning?" Even if it is a partner, but this title Fang Dajun is not easy to change, everyone is called that, and the identity of a teacher is a lifelong career.

"Dajun, when are you coming back?" Han Mei shouted in surprise.

"I came back last night, I just came to the factory, and I was about to go to the cement factory." Fang Dajun explained briefly.

"Is things going well with honeycomb coal?"

Fang Dajun simply said the matter of partnering with Su Jun, although the honeycomb coal and cement were underwritten to the sales department, but the factory also cared about the sales situation, because it could not be sold, and no matter how much production was useless.

Han Mei was also relieved when she heard that Su Jun underwrote 2,000 tons every year, and the current situation is that the steel mill has roughly determined that it can sell 1,000 tons, but it is still in progress, and it has run down the markets of three towns, adding up to nearly 500 tons, so that the total can add up to 3,500 tons, and with this amount of bottom, the honeycomb coal plant will not lose money.

Moreover, sales have just begun, many markets have not yet run, not to mention sales, even the warehouses are still being laid, just Renyi and Shou County, where Shehong Town is located, can eat thousands of tons.

Then Han Mei still mentioned the matter of the garment factory, the reason is not to ask for a place for relatives, but for the students, the news that she has a stake in the honeycomb coal factory has spread, and the students naturally found her, many girls with average grades and who consciously can't study after junior high school want to come to work in the garment factory. Even the school's leaders wanted her to help, and the relationship involved became more complicated.

Han Mei knew about the garment factory, Jin Chi said there, but the specific situation is not clear.

Fang Dajun thought for a while, and finally spoke: "I'll do the math, let's do it, I'll go to the school in person this afternoon, you arrange a job fair, that is, a few tables, I'll pick up people, and I'll bring the tailor up when the time comes, there will be a test." It's impossible to say the number of places now, but the scene will definitely be passable, and there will be places released for good or bad. ”

"Okay, the teacher knows that you have a good heart, and you can see it when you read before." Han Mei was full of good words, and the big stone of psychology also fell.

"Hehe, Mr. Han, don't praise me, I couldn't get that grade at the beginning." Fang Dajun looked very embarrassed, this black cauldron can be regarded as a stain on the previous master's back, a lifetime. Thinking about his previous life, he was also a scholarly figure.

"By the way, the investment in the garment factory is not small, with a total investment of more than 100,000 yuan, and I have united a big boss in the city, and others have train wagons...... Mr. Han, if you are interested, you can also talk about it after the recruitment in the afternoon. Fang Dajun suddenly said this, the reason is that Han Mei and her family can easily take out loans, and it can also be said that teachers can do it, the identity of a teacher is considered to be a high credit value, and they can't borrow a huge amount of money, but a sum of 10,000 yuan is still not a problem.

This is a key point that he has overlooked before, and it is also a new source of funding, and there is more than one teacher. Xiucai rebelled, and he didn't succeed for ten years, he was not afraid of these teachers fighting for his management rights at all, but it was a good help, such as helping to sell school uniforms, etc., which could facilitate him to open the student market. (To be continued......)