Chapter 53: The Pickle Factory

Lin Yue came to the pickle factory in a car. At this time, the pickle factory has changed from a small workshop of 500 square meters a few years ago to a large processing factory of 100,000 square meters now.

The car drove to a stop in front of an office building, and Lin Yue opened the door and got out of the car. A woman dressed in overalls and stepping on high heels ran out of the office building in a panic. I saw that she was wearing light makeup on her face, about 30 years old, her hair was coiled behind her head, and she looked capable.

"Mr. Lin, you're here." The woman came to Lin Yue and said breathlessly.

"Sister Song, you came just in time, take me to the factory for a walk." After Lin Yue finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the factory, and the woman followed Lin Yue closely.

"Mr. Lin, this is the place to wash vegetables." Song Xiaohui took Lin Yue to the workshop where cleaning and processing vegetables.

"This radish is like this, can it still be on the processing table?" Lin Yue took a radish from the conveyor belt and asked Song Xiaohui.

The radish in Lin Yue's hand showed that he knew that he was seriously dehydrated at a glance, and the radish core had been bran.

"This... This must be a worker error. Occasionally, this happens. Song Xiaohui explained with an embarrassed face.

"And what about this turnip, it looks pretty good, why is it put with these bad vegetables?" Lin Yue asked, pointing to the good radish thrown on the ground.

"You don't mean to say that this is also a worker's mistake, are you? This is a bit of a mistake, Sister Song. Lin Yue looked at Song Xiaohui sarcastically.

"Take me to the packing room." After Lin Yue finished speaking, he turned around and went to the finished product workshop.

"You dare to use such a glass bottle, aren't you afraid of poisoning people? And this bag, can you use it with confidence? Lin Yue asked with a bottle that had not been cleaned and was stained.

"That... That one. Song Xiaohui couldn't say why, and her voice became smaller and quieter.

"Organize a meeting in the conference room on the fifth floor." Lin Yue threw the bottle on the ground, said angrily, and turned away.

Lin Yue sat on the chair at the front of the conference room with a serious face, watching the leaders of the factory come in from outside one by one, talking and laughing with each other, Lin Yue's face became more and more ugly at this time.

"Everyone is here, right, I'll announce a few things."

"First, resign as manager of Song Xiaohui."

"Second, resign from the post of Wang Tianming's quality inspection section chief."

"Third, from today onwards, we will strictly implement the rules and regulations of the factory, supervise each other, and have clear rewards and punishments. Meeting! ”

After Lin Yue finished speaking, he left angrily, leaving everyone looking at each other, not knowing what had happened just now to make their little leader so angry.

"Yue'er, you dismissed Song Xiaohui, where can I recruit a manager for a while." Liu Guoqing looked at Lin Yue with a sad face and said.

"Uncle, with the current popularity of our company, are you still afraid that you won't be able to recruit people?" Lin Yue hooked the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go to the talent market right away." Liu Guoqing was about to go out after speaking.

"Uncle, don't worry about this, you should bother more during this time, tomorrow I will go to the talent market in the spring market to have a look, and soon we will have a new manager." After Lin Yue finished speaking, he went out and got into the car.

The quality of the product determines the life and death of the company, and Lin Yue cannot let his factory make such a minimum mistake.

Lin Yue took a car and asked the driver to take her to Liu Guoqing's house, told Lin Chengzhi about the situation and went to the spring market, when she arrived at the spring market, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and then found a hotel to stay.

The next day, Lin Yue wore a white shirt, a pair of cropped jeans, and a pair of white sneakers, and asked the driver to take her to the talent market in the spring market.

Now that it is graduation season, many college students who have just graduated are dangling in the talent market with their resumes, Lin Yue looked at these young and enthusiastic talents, and thought of his job search in his last life.

"Hello, I am a graduate of Harbin University, majoring in business administration, with a bachelor's degree, please take a look at my resume."

"Hello, I am a graduate of Ji University, majoring in computer science, with a bachelor's degree, please take a look at my resume."

"Hello 。。。。。。"

Lin Yue walked around the market while listening to the sound of job hunting in her ears, and suddenly, she stopped, because she saw a man in a white shirt and brown slacks picking up resumes that had been thrown away on the ground.

"Hello, can I take a look at your resume?" Lin Yue walked over and accosted him.

"Ao, okay, here you go, my name is Liu Yufan, graduated from Harbin University, I 。。。。。。 Hey? You're a student too, right? Liu Yufan was just about to introduce himself, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that the other party turned out to be a little girl.

Lin Yue knew that her image was different from that of the company personnel she was recruiting, so she explained:

"I am the person in charge of Chunshi Piaoxiang Food Co., Ltd., our company is now short of a manager, do you want to consider it and join us."

"Spring City Piaoxiang Food Co., Ltd.? Hmm~ Is that the national pickle sales champion? ”。 Liu Yufan asked with a shocked face, and then thought of something, so he said to Lin Yue:

"You can't be a liar, right? I see that you are younger than me, how can you be the person in charge of the company. Little sister, I still have to look for a job, so I won't talk to you. ”

"You can follow me to Hetao Village at the mouth of the Meihe River to have a look, our pickle processing base is over there, and it's not too late to draw conclusions after seeing it." Lin Yue saw that Liu Yufan was leaving, so he shouted to stop him.

Why did Lin Yue take a fancy to Liu Yufan? First, she can see that Liu Yufan's education is not low, and in 2001, he graduated from graduate school, which is a relatively high education. Second, Liu Yufan's clothes were ironed very neatly, and he also picked up the resume that was thrown away. Shows that this person pays attention to details. Third, and most importantly, Lin Yue looked at him pleasing to the eye. Of course, it's not the kind of pleasing eyes that girls look at boys, but the feeling that Lin Yue feels that this young man can help her manage the pickle factory.

"That's fine, but I'll only have half a day." Liu Yufan lowered his head and thought about it, then turned to Lin Yue and said.

"I won't let you regret it, come with me" After Lin Yue finished speaking, he took Liu Yufan out of the talent market and drove in the direction of Hetao Village.

"Is this the famous pickle factory? It's too big," Liu Yufan sighed as he stood at the gate of the factory.

"I didn't lie to you." Lin Yue stood beside him, tilted his head, and said with a smile.

"Hehe, human nature, please forgive Miss Lin." Liu Yufan scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

"Go inside, I'll show you around. Then you decide whether to stay or not. After speaking, Lin Yue took the lead in walking in.

"Yue'er, who is this person?" The uncle walked out of the vegetable processing workshop at this time, looked at Lin Yue with a young man, and asked out loud.

"Uncle, this is the manager I recruited for you, graduated from graduate school, specializing in business administration."

"Brother Liu, it's okay for me to call you Brother Liu, this is my uncle, Liu Guoqing, is the director of the factory here"

Lin Yue introduced the two of them separately, and then took Liu Yufan to visit the workshop.

In Liu Guoqing's office, Lin Yue had already returned from the workshop with Liu Yufan at this time.

"Well, do you want to stay? The monthly salary is 5,000 yuan, and if you do well, you will be rewarded at the end of the year. Lin Yue looked at Liu Yufan, who was sweating profusely, and said.

"Okay, I'll stay, I won't disappoint your expectations." Liu Yufan thought that he could find such a good job just after graduation, such a good position, and such a good salary, so why not stay, even if he agreed.

"Uncle, you take him to go through the entry procedures, from today onwards, he will be one of us." Lin Yue stood up and stretched out his hand to Liu Yufan,

"Welcome aboard!"

Liu Yufan also stretched out his hand, and the two shook hands.

After Lin Yue dealt with the matter of the pickle processing factory, he picked up his parents and returned to Dongshi.