stjorthotic Chapter 811 1 piece of the pie
Chapter 811 1 piece of the pie
Chapter 811
Li Mingfei waved his hands, signaling him to hurry up.
Then the second uncle said: "The factory director, there are more than a dozen young people in the second workshop, and they plan to ask you for an explanation and why they stopped working."
When Li Mingfei heard this, he frowned immediately: "Playing the piano randomly! What do you want me to say? Am I the one who wanted the factory to shut down!"
The second uncle echoed: "Who says it's not! But these young people don't care about that. It's not like you don't know the current situation. I'm afraid of them..."
Li Mingfei's heart trembled.
The second uncle is right, it's really hard for these young people to make a fuss now.
If you really let them catch you, it would be a shame if you were to be beaten up.
Even if Li Mingfei came back later and killed the person who beat him, what would be the use?
Li Mingfei frowned and said, "Who is the leader?"
The second uncle hurriedly said, "It's Wang Xiaowu from the second workshop."
Li Mingfei thought for a while and said, "Old Liu, you go to the second workshop now and announce that the second workshop will start from today to participate in voluntary labor in the street, help the widowed and lonely elderly, renovate the house, and ensure the winter."
The second uncle's eyes lit up, he stretched out his thick thumb, flattered him and said, "Director, then your move is really good~ it's really good! Don't these young people have too much energy~ Let them all go to work."
The best part of Li Mingfei's trick is to let those people repair the old man's house.
This reason is too strong, no one can refute it, let alone reject it.
Otherwise, no one will be able to hold back a hat of disrespecting the old and loving the young.
Du Fei watched from the side and couldn't help but secretly nodded.
Li Mingfei is worthy of being an old bureaucrat for many years, and his ability to respond quickly should not be underestimated.
The second uncle is leaving after flattering.
But Li Mingfei stopped him: "Wait, what's the leader's name?"
The second uncle hurriedly replied: "Wang Xiaowu, he is a fourth-level fitter in the second workshop. Do you want to..."
Li Mingfei waved his hands and said, "Let him take someone there for this voluntary labor. By the way, what is his job now?"
The second uncle said: "It's just a worker, without a job, uh... it's an active member in the workshop."
Li Mingfei nodded: "Then let him be the deputy squad leader, acting squad leader, and let him do a good job."
The second uncle licked his lips, somewhat unable to understand Li Mingfei's operation.
Speaking of just now, he could still figure out Li Mingfei's move of "moving flowers and trees" just now, but he really didn't understand what it meant to promote Wang Xiaowu.
Could it be that Li Mingfei has a whole body of cheap bones?
However, although the second uncle's head is not very bright, he has one advantage, that is, he is very obedient.
Now that the factory manager gave the order, it doesn't matter whether you can understand it or not, just recruit it.
After dismissing the second uncle, Li Mingfei turned around and gave Du Fei a wry smile, and the two walked into the box.
After a while, wait for the food to come up.
While pouring wine, Li Mingfei complained to Du Fei: "Oh brother, you saw it just now, this man's heart is fluttering, it's not easy to lead the team!"
Du Fei smiled, this sentence reminded him of a line in a certain movie.
Although not exactly the same, the meaning is exactly the same.
However, although Li Mingfei responded calmly, he could only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.
Fundamentally, the problem of the shutdown of the rolling mill must be resolved as soon as possible.
The two talked about it while eating and drinking.
Du Fei asked, "Brother Li, what's going on this time? I heard it's related to the former deputy factory director Lin?"
Li Mingfei took a sip of his wine and sighed: "Hey~Don't mention it, I also hunted geese all my life, and finally let the geese peck my eyes."
Du Fei saw that he didn't talk about the real problem, so he simply asked: "Have you let Lin get hold of it?"
Li Mingfei nodded: "What the hell, that grandson didn't follow the rules and set me up secretly."
Du Fei heard that it must be something difficult to talk about, but Li Mingfei didn't want to say it clearly.
Du Fei simply didn't bother, and instead asked, "Did you tell my dad?"
Li Mingfei patted his thigh, and said with a wry smile: "I don't have the face to look for my third uncle! Besides, you and Lin Tiansheng just joined hands to make a big deal in the south, and I'm going to make a mess here..."
Du Fei understood that Li Mingfei was afraid of affecting Dad Zhu's overall situation.
After all, he is just a niece and son-in-law, and Zhu Min's father has already retired, so even his own brother is a step behind.
Sometimes, Li Mingfei had to worry more.
Du Fei thought for a while and said, "Why don't I ask Lin Tiansheng for a message? Or Lin Yuqing. If it's not a big deal, I believe they won't be too embarrassed."
"This..." Li Mingfei thought about it.
Being able to let the siblings talk to each other must be of great importance to Deputy Factory Manager Lin.
It's just that in this way, although the matter can pass, it will appear that he is too incompetent.
The matter was caused by him, but in the end it depended on Du Fei's face and favor.
They are also the sons-in-law of the Zhu family. They are not afraid of ignorance, but they are afraid of comparing goods.
Let Zhu's father know later, what will he think of him?
Although Li Mingfei himself didn't care much about this, he had to take care of Zhu Min's mood.
Although the couple's relationship between the two has faded over the years, it has turned into another kind of family relationship.
Besides, at such an advanced age, Zhu Min gave him another child, and the weight in his heart was different from before.
Li Mingfei thought for a while, waved his hands and said, "Brother, I appreciate your kindness, but this matter...is not that simple. Even if Lao Lin agrees to withdraw now, this matter is not so easy to handle."
Du Fei asked puzzledly, "Oh? How should I say it?"
Li Mingfei sighed: "Let me give you an analogy, it's like a needle pierced a pustules, now the pustules can be healed after the needle is pulled out? Doesn't it have to continue to ooze pus~"
Du Fei frowned. It seemed that the situation in the rolling mill was really not good. Li Mingfei actually used pustule as a metaphor.
"Is it that serious?"
Li Mingfei took a sip of wine for himself: "It's not like our family is like this, it's like this all over the country now, our steel mill is a heavy industry, and the situation is not bad with the regulation from above. But anyway, the downstream is not working, and our products can't go out. , It’s useless to say anything.”
Du Fei did not expect that the seemingly good rolling mill was in such a serious situation.
From a peek at the surface, the current economy is indeed not very good.
No wonder young people will be called on to offer incense until next year.
The factories in the city can't afford so many workers!
Thinking of this, Du Fei couldn't help asking: "Brother Li, why are you standing up like this? Didn't you think of other ways?"
Li Mingfei hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Brother, to tell you the truth, wait for another two months, if there is still no improvement, I am going to apply for support to the third line."
Du Fei understood immediately.
Li Mingfei's so-called support to the third line was not him personally, but the entire factory.
Split the factory directly and move half of it to the southwest.
Li Mingfei sighed, and said with a wry smile: "There's no other way. People are always blooming sesame seeds, but I...fuck, I became Wang Xiaoer's New Year's Eve, and every year is not as good as every year."
Du Fei comforted: "The general environment is like this, and it's not your fault."
Li Mingfei shook his head and said: "Brother, don't you give me a reassuring pill, you can't blame me? Do you know what the workers say now? They say that the factory is like this because I squeezed away Lao Yang. Back then, Yang When the factory manager was here, the factory was obviously doing well... Damn! I have only been in charge for a few days. Now let Lao Yang come back and see what he can do..."
It can be seen that Li Mingfei has been under a lot of pressure recently.
Drinking with Du Fei this time, I just found an outlet to vent my bitterness to him.
No wonder, Zhu Min was having a big belly, so he definitely couldn't go home and talk about these words.
But Du Fei didn't want to be a "confidant brother" and a trash can for Li Mingfei's negative emotions.
When he came to an end, he immediately took up the conversation: "I didn't think about other ways, let's get the factory up and running first."
Li Mingfei also felt that his emotions were a little out of control.
With a cough, he calmed down and said, "What else can I do? The factories below are basically contacted. Everyone's life is hard. Even if you use your relationship to force people to buy goods, that is, move from this warehouse to that warehouse. At that time, it will cause unnecessary losses to the country."
Du Fei was slightly different.
Unexpectedly, Li Mingfei was quite enlightened on this matter.
In other words, he felt that this would not solve the problem at all.
Du Fei suddenly thought: "Hey, Brother Li, does our factory produce steel bars? How is the quality?"
Li Mingfei said: "Production, the quality must be good. Back then, our rebar was used in the Great Hall."
Du Fei's eyes lit up: "Brother Li, I have a way, but I just don't know if it will work."
Li Mingfei hurriedly asked: "What way?"
Du Fei said: "Have you heard of Xiangjiang's ship king?"
Li Mingfei nodded: "Charter King, why haven't I heard of it, a world-renowned big capitalist. What's wrong with him?"
Du Fei said: "This time I went to Xiangjiang, I heard that he is going to build a subsea tunnel, which should use a lot of steel bars~"
Li Mingfei was not excited when he heard it, but frowned and thought about it, muttering in his mouth: "If you take the boat from Xiangjiang~Xiangjiang~, the shipping fee is one ton...the current price..."
After about two to three minutes, Li Mingfei's face gradually showed joy: "Although the shipping fee is a bit more, if the usage is large, there should be a profit."
Although it is a planned economy, the enterprise itself is the main body of operation.
Finance needs independent accounting, and it is necessary to consider whether to make a profit or a loss.
Immediately afterwards, Li Mingfei frowned again: "But to sell steel bars to Xiangjiang, our factory is not qualified for foreign trade."
Du Fei smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about that. I should go to the Foreign Economic and Economic Committee when I come back this time. I can also talk to Xiangjiang. As long as you can do it here, I will contact you for the rest."
Li Mingfei was overjoyed immediately.
Originally thought that Du Fei was just giving an idea casually, but he didn't expect that there would be a follow-up.
In fact, with his contacts, foreign trade qualifications are not a problem, the real difficulty is how to contact Xiangjiang.
The ship king is building an undersea tunnel, so why go all the way to the capital to buy steel!
Thinking of this, Li Mingfei was still a little worried: "Brother, it's easy to talk about other things. After all, it's not in China. Why should people buy our steel?"
Du Fei chuckled: "Just because we just killed one of them Ying Zhu, isn't that enough?"
Li Mingfei was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but slapped the table: "Damn, these words really cheer up! If you don't buy our steel, fuck him!"
As he said that, he took the wine bottle and filled it up for Du Fei, and the two drank it up.
Du Fei speaks so confidently, the most important thing is that his fists are hard.
According to the original trajectory, the materials for the construction of the subsea tunnel will definitely not be available to domestic companies.
This is a big piece of cake, with an investment of up to [-] million Hong Kong dollars. Once the news is released, it will definitely attract a group of predators in the construction industry.
But things are different now.
Pismarck, the iron-blooded prime minister of the independent country, said that the truth is within the range of the cannon.
The victory of Du Fei and Lin Tiansheng this time is enough for domestic factories to get a share of it.
In the afternoon, come out of the rolling mill.
Du Fei's face flushed slightly, while Li Mingfei was completely drunk, and was helped back to the office by the secretary, and fell asleep on the small bed in the lounge.
Du Fei stopped by and went back to the street office.
His physique is domineering, nearly a catty of wine, riding a bicycle, and blowing outside can almost digest it.
By the time of the street office, there was no smell of alcohol in his mouth.
As soon as you enter the gate, go to Uncle Feng's room first.
Du Fei laughed "hehe" when he entered the room.
Uncle Feng was sitting in a daze in the room. When he heard the movement, he turned his head and looked, with a rare smile on his face: "Your boy is back!"
Du Fei said: "I just came back yesterday, so come quickly to see you."
Uncle Feng pouted.
Du Fei took out two camel cigarettes from the pocket he had prepared just now, and hey said: "Old beautiful camel, taste the taste of the past."
This time, Uncle Feng laughed outright, obviously Du Fei was very satisfied with the two cigarettes he brought back.
Immediately unpack it and take out one.
Just as he was about to reach for matches in his pocket, Du Fei took out another kerosene lighter: "This is also for you."
Uncle Feng was not polite, lit a flame with a swish, and stuck his head over with a cigarette in his mouth.
After lighting the cigarette, he took a deep breath, squinted his eyes slightly and leaned back on the chair.
In his ears, he seemed to hear the sound of guns again, and heard the roar of the plane bombing...
The smoke in his hand seemed to have just been touched from an enemy's corpse.
Although there is less gunpowder smoke and bloody smell, the smell of smoke is just like this.
Coming out of Uncle Feng's room, Du Fei went back to the original office first.
As soon as they entered the house, there was a sudden commotion.
The old women in the room were asking all kinds of questions.
Fortunately, Du Fei was well prepared and made a package of Xiangjiang's candies.
Although the number is not much, it means that.
Then he was called to the small office in the back room by Section Chief Qian, and then he was quiet.
"Uncle, this is for you."
He took out something from his pocket to bring Section Chief Qian, and a cashmere scarf that was exactly the same as Qin Huairou and Qin Huairou, only with a different color: "This is for my aunt, made of foreign cashmere."
Section Chief Qian stretched out his hand to touch it, and couldn't help sighing: "Oh, this is soft enough!"
Du Fei smiled, stopped showing off what cashmere was, and asked what the street office was doing during this time?
Section Chief Qian put the things away, smiled and said: "What can we do here, just follow the steps. Hey~ By the way, you boy, you can't stay here this time, right? You know where you are going. no more?"
Du Fei giggled, "You are wise, you should go to the Foreign Economic and Economic Commission. The specifics have not yet been decided."
(End of this chapter)