Chapter 202 Back to the workshop, things are no longer people
In the following month, Bianliang was busier than ever.
The office has to be moved, office supplies have to be purchased, and new people have to be recruited, and if he doesn't come forward, he can't advance these things, and even Wu Jun can't help.
He knew that it was resistance from military factories.
Not to mention the sales department, it is the personnel department, the scientific research department, and each workshop is like a thief to guard against themselves.
It's not the season to recruit new people, and the newcomers that Wu Jun wants can only be poached from other departments.
The supervisors already knew Bianliang's identity, and when he asked for someone in the past, they said that as long as the employees themselves wanted to, they would not stop them.
But in fact, hehe, several agreed in the morning, and regretted it in the afternoon.
The most infuriating thing is that three of the formations have been transferred, and they have run away after three days.
The reasons are all very good, either the work environment is not adaptable, or the family does not allow it.
But in fact, Bianliang knew that it was someone who put pressure on them.
It was a very dangerous thing to do, and he didn't want to force these people.
So, he had to keep going to various departments to find new people who were willing to come.
The sales department, the most popular department in this legend, has become a poisonous snake and beast.
After a month, none of them remained.
"Hey." Bian Liang sat in his office and let out a long sigh.
These days, in order to work, he rarely even sees Leyu, and he is racing against time to eat, just like rushing to a task.
But compared to Wu Jun, his condition is good.
Wu Jun even moved the bed to the office, and with Ye Yun's efforts, all the battleship customers with weapons were classified as important customers, which was a major breakthrough and also made Wu Jun tired.
The army of the Lehai clan, in addition to Xia Xi's three major fleets, also includes Le Yongxiang's shallow sea fleet and Hu Wen's democratic fleet, although there are also some scattered fleets in other reef areas, but in Chen Weimin's eyes, these are not considered armies, at most they are called liukou, and they are not included in the important customers.
Among the three major fleets now, the sales of Xia Zhen's fleet are directly contacted by Xia Pet, and no one can intervene.
And the fleet of Le Lin and Wu Tie (nicknamed Tietou), Chen Weimin Le's push to Bianliang, for this reason, only Hu Wen and Le Yongxiang's business can be regarded as Ye Yun's real gain.
These four fleets have to replace at least 100 warships every year, that is, two ships every week, which is quite a lot of work.
Wu Jun was almost busy with both hands and feet, but he still felt too busy.
He hadn't even glanced at the food these days, he was busy stuffing his hands in his mouth, and once, he swallowed a piece of paper.
Days like this are not the way to go.
"Senior brother, insider, don't think about it, see if you can find someone from the outside."
Wu Jun knew his difficulties, and while placing an order, he gave him an idea.
"Okay, you hold on for two more days." Bian Liang replied a little embarrassed, he had also thought about transferring Leyu over to help.
However, what happened to Hu Wen was more important than what he was doing now.
Only when Hu Wen's matter is completed, can he meet Xue Mulan.
Now that Le Liang has been monitoring, Bianliang can only concentrate on the important customer department, and the matter of drawings can only rely on Leyu.
But apart from Leyu, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could count on it.
Just when he was at his wit's end, there was a knock on the door outside the office.
The voice seemed so grotesque, because in the past month, no one had knocked on the door.
"Who?" Bianliang muttered and went over to open the door.
Wu Jun won't do this, he is busy informing customers.
"Bian... Good manager. "The people outside the door were wearing dirty overalls, and they looked like they were coming from the workshop.
"You are?" Bianliang felt that the person who came was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it.
"My name is Le Cheng, Le Song's team leader." The visitor said cautiously.
According to the actual situation, he is also Bianliang's team leader, but Bianliang has only worked in the workshop for two days and has not seen him much, so Le Cheng is embarrassed to say it.
"Oh." Bian Liang nodded, Le Cheng couldn't remember it, but Le Song had been thinking about it.
First, Le Song is his master, and second, he has not confirmed the identity of Le Song, the person who stole the map.
"What's the matter?" Bianliang opened the door and prepared to welcome Le Cheng in.
Le Cheng waved his hand and didn't go in, he stood at the door, glanced at Wu Jun who was fighting, and lowered his voice, "Something happened to him." ”
"He? What's wrong? Bian Liang asked.
Le Cheng shook his head, turned around and left.
He has always been sorry for Le Song, as a team leader, he has an indicator of deducting the work account, and if the target is not completed, he will deduct his own money.
Among the workers under him, Le Song is the best to speak, and many of his indicators are completed on Le Song, and Le Cheng has always been ashamed of this.
However, for the sake of money, for the sake of life, what can he do.
This time Le Song was arrested in an accident, Le Cheng wanted to say goodbye, but he didn't expect Le Song to let him come and pass on a message.
He would never have done this kind of thing, but this time, somehow, he became obsessed, thinking that it was because he felt guilty.
Fortunately, the words to be preached are very simple, and no one else can hear any flaws.
It's just that Le Cheng doesn't know, why did Le Song let him pass on this word, could it be that Le Song's apprentice really has the ability to save people?
Even if a person really has the ability, but he has only been with him for two days, how can he be willing to save him.
Being able to help and helping out are two different things.
Le Cheng shook his head, sighed in his heart and left.
Judging from the situation just now, he didn't think that Bianliang would save Lesong.
Bian Liang was frowning, he understood what Le Song meant, it was a warning to himself, and the matter of stealing the drawings had been exposed.
Otherwise, with Lesong's prudence, nothing else would have happened.
For Le Song, Bianliang is also quite conflicted in his heart.
As a master, he is definitely a good person, but as a picture thief, this guy's city is a little too deep.
But he has no choice, he must save this person, and if he loses Le Song, the task of stealing the map will not be completed, in this case, there will be no point in him coming to the military factory.
Thinking of this, he greeted Wu Jun and left in a hurry.
The triangular boat quickly sailed away from the office, and as the sales manager of the important account department, Chen Weimin also assigned a triangular boat to Bianliang like other managers.
The sales department is very close to the workshop, and Bianliang soon came to the workshop.
He parked the boat at the door and called Leyang for a message while entering the workshop, but the message never worked.
That bastard, Bian Liang scolded in his heart, he knew that Leyang was deliberately avoiding it.
I had no choice but to break through.
Looking at the familiar workshop, his heart was full of emotion.
When he first arrived, he was a temporary worker, the lowest person in the workshop.
Bian Liang still remembers that in Leyang's office at that time, people didn't even let him speak, and in Leyang's eyes, he was not worthy of talking at that time.
And now, he is striding forward, and the employees in the workshop are looking at him and talking in a whisper, as if some big man has arrived, making them excited.
Big shot. Hehe, what he represents now is Lelin, and a factory director doesn't care about it at all.
Bianliang pushed open the office door, but he couldn't see inside.
Le Lingyan stood in front of him, blocking his view and his way