It was early summer, and it was noon, and the temperature was rising, so the workers took advantage of the time before the meal to speed up their work. Director Yang is a good person, and the big boss's father is even more gentle, and he has a full two-hour break at noon.

Yang Wanjin sat there a little restrained, he probably hadn't tried this kind of overseer-like style. When people pass by the construction site, they will look with envy at the person walking around the construction site with their hands behind their backs, because it is the overseer.

Those who watch others do their work are cadres and leaders.

Yang Wanjin was a little at a loss because of this.

Li Guoguang said to Yang Wanjin earnestly, "Dali, I wanted to talk to you about the boss of your family." Dali, this brick factory was built by the third child of my family. My third child also does some business outside, you know. He told me that he wanted to ask your boss to come over and be the director of the factory to help him manage the brick factory, but I was against it at first. ”

Sighing with emotion, Yang Wanjin said, "Brother Guoguang, the eldest of our family is not as good as the third child of your family." Your family went to serve as a soldier at the age of thirty-six, and when he came back from demobilization, he joined the Guangming Factory as a cadre. My eldest ......"

As he spoke, he turned his head and glared at Yang Qingsong, who was standing behind him and didn't dare to breathe, Yang Qingsong was frightened.

"The eldest of my family can't read a single word of illiteracy, except for being able to cut pigs, what else can he do. He is the life of a pig, I have something to eat, save some money to find a wife, I am satisfied, I don't expect him to have much money. Yang Wanjin couldn't stop talking, "My eldest and Jiahua are in the same year, I remember, I am in my twenties, and I don't even have a partner." You say, if he loses this job, what will happen in the future? ”

The worries of parents are not something that the younger generations can deeply understand.

Li Guoguang said, "I also mean this, and I am resolutely against it." However, you listen to me and analyze it with you slowly. ”

"Brother Guoguang, you speak slowly." Yang Wanjin pricked up his ears.

He won't listen to other people's words, but if it doesn't like his ears, not only will he not listen, but he will be able to turn his face with you. Yang Butcher Yang Butcher, this nickname is not just because he is a pig. But Li Guoguang's words, he will generally listen to them, because Li Guoguang is the most educated person in the village.

In this era, the peasants who were able to write their names completely were the literate people in the village. A person who can write an essay of a few hundred words is a general existence of Xiucai. Although Li Guoguang entered the university as a worker, peasant and soldier, he was also a college student who had learned things in a down-to-earth manner.

Looking back on the past ten years, Li Guoguang has been so beautiful, at the age of twenty or thirty, in an era of rebellion and reason, he has never done anything deviant. Therefore, there was a disaster of labor reform after rectification. Fortunately, Li Guoguang was not fanatical back then, and it can even be said that he exchanged the disaster of the future labor reform for the opportunity to study in colleges and universities that year, even if the colleges and universities were close to paralysis.

Li Guoguang told Yang Wanjin in a deep voice, "The country has proposed reform and opening up, and many places have canceled planned production and operation, followed the logic of marketization, and stimulated the vitality of competition." The situation will change a lot in the future, and the current iron rice bowl does not mean that it will always be an iron rice bowl in the future. The situation in the slaughterhouse is already showing some signs of success. You feel it yourself. In the past few months, have more and more people looking for you to cut pigs, in addition to the village pork and ask you to kill, are there many self-employed people looking for your help? ”

"Yes! The families in the village raised more pigs, and a few days ago they invited me over for dinner, and gave them three heads of wine and cigarettes, and all of them were pulled out to sell pork. Yang Wanjin said, "However, there are a lot of things you said, I don't understand." ”

Li Guoguang explained with a smile, "To put it bluntly, the country will not care about these things in the future, and we will let us choose." For example, in the past, pigs could not be raised at home, and they were all concentrated in the brigade, but now every household can raise them if they want. In the past, it was indispensable to eat a bowl of rice if you did more or less, but now that the package is delivered to the household, you will be hungry if you don't do it, and you will eat well if you do well. ”

After a pause, Li Guoguang said, "In the same way, it is no longer stipulated that pigs must be sold to slaughterhouses, so slaughterhouses have to find their own ways to collect pigs. ”

Yang Wanjin understood, but he always felt that his heart was empty and unsteady. Decades of ingrained beliefs can be reversed overnight.

He hesitated and said, "But, how can a state unit go bankrupt? ”

Yes, how could the factories of the country go bankrupt and go out of business. In the perception of many people, as long as the state is there, public units and enterprises will not have any impact. Under this concept, when the wave of state-owned enterprise reform comes in full swing, the workers of state-owned enterprises and their families will have a feeling that the sky is falling.

Li Guoguang said, "In the past, we didn't believe that the state would give land to individuals, but now it has become a reality. Nothing is impossible. Your eldest family works here, and he also became a factory director, with a salary of 2,000 yuan a month and 10% of dry shares. You don't have to ask him to go back to the slaughterhouse. ”

"Two thousand dollars a month?" Yang Wanjin's eyes were about to pop out.

Yang Qingsong finally got the opportunity to speak, and said loudly, "Of course, two thousand yuan, two big tiled houses a month." Dad, the slaughterhouse has no future, you don't work in it and you don't know the specifics. The factory has not paid wages for two months, and the factory leaders only care about their own enjoyment, and they don't care about the life or death of the employees at all. Besides, I didn't pay a penny, so I made a effort, and Li Lu not only gave a high salary, but also gave Yicheng dry shares. Uncle Guoguang is also here, what else do you have to worry about. ”

After finishing, he added in a low voice, "I'm also a factory director, you don't have to fight and kill at every turn, this is how I will manage the people below in the future." ”

Yang Wanjin didn't have a clear concept of how many dry shares there was, and in the final analysis, he was still shocked by the salary of two thousand yuan a month. The income of an ordinary family in a month is more than that of an ordinary family in a year, and the income of a rural family in a year is only more than 1,000. There's nothing to be dissatisfied with.

With a long sigh, Yang Wanjin said to Li Guoguang, "Brother Guoguang, since you agree, then I have nothing to say, you will not let this child suffer." ”

He had no other way, the rice was already cooked, even if he wanted Yang Qingsong to go back to the slaughterhouse, there was no such possibility. And Li Guoguang is here, which can somewhat reassure him. However, Li Guoguang can still see that Yang Wanjin is unwilling and worried about the future of his eldest son.

Li Guoguang took out a cigarette and lit it for Yang Wanjin, and said with emotion, "Vigorously, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and raising them as adults will fulfill our responsibility as parents." Qingsong, this kid is very smart and studious, you don't have to worry about whether he will do well in the future. As for the daughter-in-law, there is no need to worry. Qingsong, say it yourself. ”

Yang Wanjin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned his head to look at Yang Qingsong, "Got the object?" ”

Yang Qingsong hurriedly said, "No, Dad, that's the case, Li Lu asked someone to help me and enrolled me in a supernumerary class at the School of Business Administration of Lugang University, and I went to class two days a week." I'll find you a college student's daughter-in-law to come back. ”

Yang Wanjin suddenly smiled, and nodded incessantly, "Yes, yes, yes, this is good, this is good, hehehehe......"