Chapter 65: Conflict Erupts

For the workers recruited, Xiao Qi's requirements are actually very simple.

Men and women between the ages of 20 and 40 in Yannan City are preferred, and those with relevant work experience are also preferred, and then they can be in good health.

When taking the recruitment exam, it is also the usual examination method in some factories: actual simulated work.

Except for those who are too clumsy to pass, they can basically pass all the levels.

After all, on this shijie, if you want to find a nation with the strongest spirit of hardship and hard work, then it must be the Chinese nation.

In order to make a living, many people have been able to change from farmers to skilled industrial workers in a short period of time, and the enthusiasm for work is just as high.

The reason for the large-scale closure of state-owned factories in the market economy environment is not the workers, but the incompetent managers.

By November 5th, the recruitment of the entire 4,000 people in the fairy factory had been completely over, and after one person was given two sets of work clothes, under the leadership of Wen Lu and their three deputy factory directors, they began to help the workers on the construction site.

At least half of the 4,000 people have never done hard work, especially the younger ones, and I am afraid that they rarely even sweep the floor at home.

I thought I was living a decent life in a mobile phone factory, but as soon as I saw that I actually started a construction coolie, I suddenly jumped out of my thorn.

"We're here to assemble mobile phones, not to do coolies, Lao Tzu won't do it, whoever wants to do it will go!"

The person who spoke was a young man named Yao Peng, who was one of the most active people in the household, because he was said to be the secretary of the municipal party committee. Remembering Yao Zhongjun's distant nephew, everyone praised him very highly, and people with ulterior motives even wanted to push him to be a pawn.

The group leader also knew Yao Peng's identity, where did he dare to say anything serious to him, so the people in this group stopped.

Seeing that the management staff was soft, Yao Peng smiled even more proudly, simply sat on the masonry, and started smoking leisurely.

Sun Daming, who rushed to hear the news, also frowned when he saw this, and he was also embarrassed in his heart.

He has been working in the Winter Pavilion for one or two decades, and he knows the importance of discipline, if everyone sees Yao Peng not working, then his heart must be unbalanced, and it will not be easy for the workers to be disciplined.

But at the same time, Yao Peng is the nephew of the biggest official in the city, and he is a person who would rather spend money to provide him than offend him.

Yao Peng didn't know if it was a biaozi, and when he saw the deputy director in charge of production hesitating here, he walked over and pushed Sun Daming, "Mud legs!" What do you want? I'm telling you, fuck off! provoked me, not to mention you, it's your boss, I told him to go around in Yuanyin City. ”

Now Yao Peng is in big trouble.

Sun Daming has always remembered what Xiao Qi said to Zhong Tuze, in his heart, Xiao Qi is his Liu Bei, the lord worthy of his own service!

It doesn't matter if you scold yourself, you even scolded the little boss, this is too fucking fucked, right?

In annoyance, Sun Daming didn't care so much, and reached out and grabbed Yao Peng, "You say it again?" ”

"Yo ho, what, you want to hit me?" Yao Peng smiled, pointed to his face and said, "Come, fight here!" If you don't hit me, you're my grandson! Beat me, I want your boss to be a grandson! ”

Scolding the little boss again!?

Sun Daming's anger surged, and he really hit Yao Peng in the face with a slap.

"Smack!"

Yao Peng was beaten to the ground and spun around again and again, and then sat on the ground.

"Wow, you dare to hit me? Lao Tzu fought with you! ”

Yao Peng was so angry that he wanted to play tricks when he stood up, but was stopped by several employees.

"Good! You've got a kind! You wait! ”

Yao Peng turned around and ran out of the construction site in a rage.

The related households of the magnates in the city were dumbfounded, this factory is really awesome, even the municipal party committee secretary. Remember that the nephews are all fighting?

"What do you see? Hurry up and get me the job! Anyone who doesn't want to do it can leave! Sun Daming looked at them and scolded coldly.

He has already thought about it anyway, and he will find the small boss to resign later, people are so good to him, he must also speak of conscience, and he can't mess up the business of the small boss.

With Yao Peng's lesson, after a group of people were scolded, they quickly grabbed their tools and did their work honestly.

But there are also dishonest people who are secretly muttering: Don't look at your temper now, I'll see how you cry later!

What they think is very simple and direct, you have to look at the owner to beat the dog, not to mention the municipal party committee book. Remember's nephew, if you don't get the field back, isn't it equivalent to being in the municipal party committee. Did you slap you hard in the face?

Sun Daming was not ambiguous, returned to the temporary office, and immediately called Xiao Qi, explained the reason, and immediately applied for resignation.

Who knows, the little boss's answer was, "Wait an hour and then watch." ”

Sun Daming, who was a little inexplicable, could only obey the instructions, but he couldn't sit still, and inspected the work of the workers everywhere.

Wen Lu and Gao Quancai, who rushed to hear the news, pulled Sun Daming and called him reckless, and at the same time hated this group of lazy guys.

Fortunately, they heard that Xiao Qi's name is Sun Daming and so on, and there is also a trace of extravagance, hoping that the little boss can communicate with the municipal party committee. Remember to negotiate well, don't be forced to drive Daming away.

As a result, the three of them did not wait for Xiao Qi, but waited for the No. 1 car from Yuanyin City.

Looking at this extremely simple license plate number, Sun Daming smiled freely and responded in stride.

Many people stopped working and watched the movement.

The first to come down was the secretary of the municipal party committee, followed by Yao Peng, and Zuihou was Yao Zhongjun.

Originally, in Sun Daming's feeling, Yao Peng should be arrogant, but Yao Peng, who got out of the car, was cowering and depressed.

"This is Director Sun, right?" Yao Zhongjun took a step forward and took the lead in extending his hand, "Hello, I'm Yao Zhongjun." ”

"Oh, Yao Shu. Remember hello. Sun Daming shook hands with him in a daze.

Yao Zhongjun smiled, "Can you delay your factory for a few minutes and gather all the workers to the factory?" ”

Sun Daming raised his eyebrows, "Yao Shu. Remember, if I did something wrong, let you punish it, and don't alarm anyone else. ”

"Hehe, Director Sun is quite temperamental!" Yao Zhongjun was still laughing, "Okay, you just do what I say, I've already said hello to your boss." ”

Hearing that the small boss also agreed, Sun Daming no longer insisted, said a few words to Wen Lu and Gao Quancai, and went to gather the workers respectively.