Chapter Seventy-One: Dismissal of Bai Hong
Coming out of the workshop, Wu Hua went to the office in the factory, he wanted to know what kind of work the factory director usually does, and what kind of talents are needed.
Because Director Bai is now dismissed by him, he has to find someone to take over.
Walking into the office, Zhou Houming sat on the stool like a young master, shouting that he was tired.
Liu Mei went to pour water for the two small bosses, while Wu Hua looked around the office and thought a little.
The last time he came in a hurry, he didn't look carefully.
This office is divided into an inner room and an outer room, the inner room is used to stack some samples and materials, and a pantry is separated from the outer room, and Liu Mei is pouring water in the pantry at this moment.
Walking to the desk and looking at the old tabletop, Wu Hua frowned.
An old computer was mutilated, a ruler with a broken edge lay horizontally, and stacks of seemingly neat folders were covered in dust and dirt.
Signature pens, receipts, staplers and other work utensils are scattered on the side, looking at it is ridiculous, the office desktop of a garment factory, actually made like a primary school student's desk, primary school students' desks are probably cleaner than this!
The office is the faΓ§ade of a factory, and it also shows the seriousness and responsibility of the factory for the work.
Wu Hua felt a little ironic, just now he felt a little guilty about resigning from Director Bai, but at this moment, he finally understood why Baoli Garment Factory was dying more and more, with such a factory director, it was difficult to make a fortune!
Liu Mei brought two cups of tea, one in front of Wu Hua and one next to Zhou Houming.
Wu Hua looked at the tea on the table, and didn't stop him, just a moment of cold snorting.
"Boss, please have tea." Looking at Wu Hua's expression, Liu Mei was a little frightened.
Wu Hua looked up at Liu Mei, sneered, and asked, "Do you dare to drink this tea yourself?"
Liu Mei didn't know why she was asked, and she was puzzled and didn't know how to speak.
Is there a problem with this tea?
Wu Hua saw that Liu Mei had nothing to say, so he picked up a folder and reprimanded Liu Mei: "See? What is it? β
Liu Mei didn't dare to raise her eyes, and let Wu Hua go crazy in fear.
In fact, Liu Mei knew that this folder hadn't been sorted out for almost a year, and what else could there be on it except dust, but she didn't dare to say.
"The table is full of dust, you let customers drink tea, who would dare to drink your tea!" Wu Hua was angry, and threw the folder directly on the table, and suddenly the dust on the table flew in the air.
"I'll go, why is it so dirty." Zhou Houming covered his nose and quickly jumped off the stool.
Liu Mei looked at the soaring dust, and suddenly felt a rhythm of wanting to die. Before, the director of the white factory was in charge, and he was responsible for the design in the model room most of the time, and he didn't care much about things here.
It's good now, Director Bai has been fired, this little boss, will he take her under the knife next?
Liu Mei prayed silently in her heart, praying for the blessing of the Bodhisattva and for the generosity and kindness of the little boss.
Wu Hua looked at the soaring dust, and then looked at Liu Mei with a silent face, he didn't know how Zhou Changde appointed people, a factory director was pedantic and stubborn, and a design was useless, and he didn't know what the effect of inviting them back was!
"Boss, this has always been the responsibility of Director Bai, and I rarely come here." Liu Mei still defended herself.
She is a designer, and she doesn't want to be dragged down by Director Bai. Although she could have helped with these little things before, she didn't, she felt that it was none of her business. But if she had known it would be like this, she would have done it anyway.
Wu Hua snorted coldly, but the impression of Liu Mei in his heart was even worse.
Not to mention that I saw her in the office last time, the material room is connected to this place and a large room usually goes in and out, Wu Hua doesn't believe that he hasn't seen it, but now he still wants to quibble.
"Design Liu, how long have you been in the Baoli Garment Factory?" Wu Hua asked with a sneer.
Q: How long has it been since you got in office? Is it really to dismiss her for seniority?
Liu Mei trembled a little, looked at Wu Hua nervously, and replied with some weak legs: "Three...... Trimester. β
Wu Hua snorted coldly again, and said, "I thought that if you were capable, I would let you sit in the position of Director Bai, but now, you have disappointed me." "Wu Hua raised his voice" How can people who don't even have the ability to take responsibility sit firmly in the position of factory director? β
Liu Mei listened to Wu Hua's words, and regretted it even more, it turned out that because of this small detail, the position of the factory director passed by her, and she felt heartbroken when she thought about it.
But now, the top priority is not whether the factory director is not the factory director, but whether she is qualified to stay here to work, which is what Liu Mei wants to save.
Wu Hua stood on the side, looking at the change in Liu Mei's expression, he felt very funny, the superior is good, he has the right in his hand, and a casual sentence can make others' hearts churn, of course, the position of factory director, he is just casually talking, he is not Zhou Changde, it is impossible to take the future of the garment factory to do experience, because he has no capital to fall, he can't afford to fall.
He could only see the way, step by step, to reach the height he wanted to stand.
"Boss Wu, I was wrong." Liu Mei lowered her head and admitted her mistake.
"You're not wrong, it's the management system of the Baoli Garment Factory that is wrong." Wu Hua looked around again, then sighed and said, "It's time to straighten out."
Liu Mei was anxious, thinking that Wu Hua was going to dismiss her, so she stepped forward and knelt in front of Wu Hua and begged: "Boss Wu, I still have a sick grandfather at home waiting for me to buy medicine, don't dismiss me, as long as I can stay, I will ...... in the future Later...... I took care of the sanitation in the factory. Liu Mei seemed to be a little choked up with excitement.
Wu Hua looked at Liu Mei's excited appearance and was not moved, although he didn't really want to dismiss Liu Mei, but it was good to let her be hearted, and she could change in the future.
Talking about the old man is the most old-fashioned way to ask for help.
What family doesn't have an elderly person? Who doesn't have a pension? If this reason can be used as an excuse to stay, then did the workers of the Baoli Garment Factory have to be supported by the boss?
Zhou Houming really couldn't stand it, he knew that it was difficult to change Wu Hua's decision, so he began to persuade Liu Mei.
"Don't ask for it, save some effort, it's useless to ask." Zhou Houming reached out to pull Liu Mei.
Liu Mei refused to get up, and grabbed Wu Hua's feet and shouted: "Boss Wu, I beg you, let me redeem my merits, I really can't lose this job."
Wu Hua broke free of Liu Mei's hand, but Liu Mei refused to let go and grabbed Wu Hua.
Zhou Houming saw that the situation was not good, and secretly wondered why this woman was so strong, so he secretly walked up to Wu Hua and asked quietly, "Do you want to find two people to carry him out?"
Wu Hua glanced at Zhou Houming with some idiotic eyes.
"Liu Mei, listen up, I didn't say to dismiss you, but if you don't do well one day, I will dismiss you, no matter how you pull it, you can't pull it. The company is not a charity, the company must be rectified if it wants to develop, and the survival of the fittest will be eliminated, which is the law of survival that will never go out of style. β
Liu Mei listened to Wu Hua's preaching, and nodded as if she didn't understand. Knowing that there was no need to dismiss now, the hand holding Wu Hua was released.
Wu Hua retracted his feet and did not embarrass Liu Mei. He didn't leave Liu Mei because of his overflowing sympathy, he just felt that he needed someone who was more familiar with the situation in the factory to help him rectify the Baoli Garment Factory.
Wu Hua looked around the office again, and then said to Liu Mei on the ground: "Next time I come, I hope to see the changes of Baoli."
"Definitely, I'll start cleaning up right away." Liu Mei looked like she must behave well.
"Do it yourself." After Wu Hua finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.
Zhou Houming comforted Liu Mei a few times, and then followed Wu Hua.
"I thought you would fire Liu Mei."
On the way, Zhou Houming asked his doubts.
"I want to too, but your dad is such a mess, where can I go to find someone?" Wu Hua sighed.
"Didn't you resign from the white factory director? Don't tell me you're heavy colored? Zhou Houming looked at Wu Hua with a suspicious expression.
"Heavy on your sister!" Looking at Zhou Houming's troubled face, Wu Hua was a little speechless.
"Why is that?" Zhou Houming couldn't figure it out.
Wu Hua was a little depressed, this Zhou Houming was very smart when he was smart, and he was like a pig when he was stupid, which was really helpless.
"Let me ask you, how old is Director Bai this year?" Wu Hua calmed down his mind, as if he was talking to Zhou Houming.
In fact, he may not even know that he is getting along with Zhou Houming now, as if he has changed as a person. seems to be unconscious, he has become really a teacher, big and small, as long as he knows, he wants to pass it on to Zhou Houming.
Zhou Houming thought about it, frowned, and said, "It's fifty years old, I don't know the specifics."
"How old is Liu Mei?" Wu Hua asked again.
"College graduate, about 25 years old." Zhou Houming knows Liu Mei better, because his father often shows off, he invited a college student in the factory.
"That's it." Wu Hua rolled his eyes and continued: "Elder Baichang, his thinking has long been stereotyped by those frames, and it is more difficult to transform him than to ascend to the sky. But Liu Mei is different, she is a college student, she has academic qualifications and creativity, and it is absolutely no problem to further her studies. β
Zhou Houming listened, nodded, and looked like he was.
Wu Hua didn't know whether Zhou Houming really understood or fakely, and he didn't delve into it, learning this thing is not something that can be done in a day or two, he has to comprehend it step by step, what he can do now is to instill him appropriately.
Walking out of the Baoli Garment Factory, the two stood at the door, and a gust of wind blew at the right time, sweeping away Wu Hua's boring mood.
The wind is not as hot and dry as it was a few days ago, and it is a little cooler, perhaps because it is almost autumn.