Chapter 1602 Great Aspirations

Bang dang, bang dang, bang dang...

The mechanical sound of the stamping lathe repeats monotonously, each simple spoon is formed in the mold, falls, and is taken away by the assembly line. Eventually these simple products are packed, stacked and loaded onto trucks.

The work in the factory is very simple, without any technical content, and the products are even more mediocre, not even very beautiful. But when changing shifts at noon, Lao Zhang muttered to the three-shift production line, "Which place needs so many spoons?"

This time, the wasteland trade suddenly placed a large order to purchase a huge amount of goods, which immediately shocked the entire Northeast region.

Large orders such as steel and cement cannot be grabbed by ordinary companies, and they are always in the amount of several million tons, tens of billions of dollars. The gossip said that the requirements for these orders were extremely high, and they were even allocated by the central government.

The Great Elder intends to use these orders to force several old industries to upgrade—"capacity reduction" will continue, and some steel and cement plants with high energy consumption, high pollution, low efficiency, and even violations of laws and regulations must be shut down. For enterprises willing to cooperate with the central government, huge orders are rewards.

Carrots and sticks, who dare not follow?

And under the big order, there are still many small and small commodities-the waste soil trade has also issued dozens of categories and thousands of fragmented purchase requirements. It is said that the pots and pans for meals alone are worth hundreds of millions. Well, a billion spoons must be finely divided.

These orders were also snatched up, and countless people pounced on them like sharks smelling blood. There are even some people who are confused about the situation and want to overwhelm others to grab orders. There are not a few unlucky people who only wake up after entering the game.

In the past, Zhou Qingfeng would definitely have been inclined to secretly produce in a few small workshops. But now that he has had a showdown with the government, he naturally has greater ambitions.

"Small workshops have poor scale benefits and low production efficiency, so we did not choose to start a small business, but integrated a new processing enterprise through mergers and reorganizations." Outside the old factory building of Tianyang City Machinery Factory, Yuan Meizheng accompanied The leaders from the central government investigated and inspected.

Lao Zhang saw a group of people walking outside the workshop from a long distance away. He wanted to join in the fun, but was stopped by some plainclothes people outside. In the circle, the leader was shaking hands with the selected worker representatives one by one, and said a few words of encouragement.

The appearance of the central leadership is Zhou Qingfeng's request. Although he is not in charge of practical affairs, he knows that 'the king of hell is easy to see, but the little devil is hard to deal with'. The large number of orders thrown out by the wasteland trade is enough to make many people take risks with red eyes. Please the leader is here to take care of the town.

Tianyang City Machinery Factory was newly opened on the basis of the old factory. The machines were second-hand goods purchased from various places, and the personnel were not particularly outstanding. But the management mode of the whole factory is different from that of many factories in Northeast China.

Many coastal factories recruit only junior and high school students without any work experience, but they can still produce world-class products. Can do this, good management and training is the most important.

In Zhou Qingfeng's factory, there are many local uncles and aunts, as well as many young men, but most of the management personnel are hired from outside. Only one efficient management can make the production efficiency of an ordinary factory with hundreds of people increase dozens of times compared with the past.

It is reasonable for such a factory to be inspected by the leaders.

Lao Zhang looked outside the circle for a while, and then heard applause and cheers erupting from time to time from the crowd around the leader. This kind of lively atmosphere hadn't appeared for a long time. It's just that the excitement is not his share.

"Let's go. Salary was paid today, and a text message came on the phone, but I still want to go to the ATM to check." Lao Zhang's wife tugged behind him, beaming.

There is a bank's teller machine near the machinery factory. Insert the card and enter the password. The number that pops up makes Lao Zhang's wife laugh from ear to ear. Both of them are very old, but this is the first time their combined monthly income exceeds 10,000 yuan.

After putting away the bank card again, Lao Zhang's wife giggled happily. She pulled her man and asked with a smile: "Why do you think our factory makes so many spoons? I heard from the person on the inspection side,

More than one million spoons are loaded and transported away in one day. "

Old Zhang himself thought about this question....

"It's not just spoons, and it's not just our factory." Lao Zhang knows more information, "It is said that the factory is only in the stage of accumulating funds and personnel, and it will soon become larger. Someone in the factory said that the waste soil trade will eventually If you want to upgrade technology to build a car factory, these guys are really crazy."

Lao Zhang's wife quickly retorted: "How do you know that Boss Yuan is messing around? I think you are fooling around, because you always make mistakes. You think he can't handle it, but I think Boss Yuan can definitely build a car factory."

A run-down factory full of old and weak people who can only stamp the most common tableware wants to upgrade to a car factory? Lao Zhang really wanted to sneer at this, but he just thought about his experience of being slapped in the face the more he taunted him in the past, he finally learned not to speak this time, and went back to the factory for lunch.

There is a canteen in the factory, which provides lunch and supper. When Lao Zhang and his wife came back, they found that the leaders from the central government had left, but the food in the cafeteria was very rich today. There are all kinds of chicken, duck and fish meat, the standard is very high, and the taste is very good.

Lao Zhang lined up to get food, and when he arrived at the order window, he found that the people in the cafeteria were different from the past. He subconsciously asked, "Did you transfer here from other places because a big leader came to inspect?"

The waiter who ordered the order immediately said cheerfully: "The canteen of the factory has been contracted by three restaurants. Today we have a special offer, half price of braised pork, would you like a piece? The craftsmanship of a first-class chef, fat but not greasy, definitely not a loss Thank you. If you come every day in the future, we will have special offers every day."

Eh..., is there such a thing?

Braised pork is really delicious and cheap. Lao Zhang ordered one and sat down with his wife to eat, and they were all full of praise. Just looking back at the flow of people rushing to order food, he said silently again, "It's the first time I've seen everyone like the food in the cafeteria so much."

In the past, the food in the factory cafeteria could be said to be "ghost-seeing sorrow". You can eat all kinds of inexplicable things in it, but it just doesn't taste good. But now Wasteland Trade simply contracted out its own canteen, and even gave money to subsidize it, but asked the employees to eat well.

"Wasteland trading is different from other companies." Lao Zhang's wife sighed softly while eating, "Have you ever seen a company that handles industry, commerce, taxation, and fire protection in a day? Have you seen it in three days? Did the management of the original machinery factory drive away? Have you seen..."

Hearing what his wife said, Lao Zhang waved impatiently, "Okay, okay, don't talk about it. I know the wasteland trade is very powerful, so let's go!"

Thinking about the salary he just received, Lao Zhang really understands the power of wasteland trade. He has come to his senses now, maybe people already knew about what he secretly reported. But they didn't retaliate, and even recruited him to work, what does this mean...?

To put it mildly, this is called being open-minded.

To put it bluntly, people didn't take Lao Zhang seriously at all, and just ignored him like a fly.

Looking at the one or two hundred people in the cafeteria cheering, drinking, and eating happily, Lao Zhang felt relieved suddenly—this company may not simply have a strong background, and its ambition is not in front of it at all, but far away.

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