Chapter 915 You're Treating Me, Should I Pay the Bill?
On January 8, 1988, the Light Automobile Company held a year-end summary meeting, and the main leaders all made summary reports stating that "the situation is excellent."
"Our factory has reached a new high this year, assembling more than 26,000 vehicles, with an output value of more than 400 million yuan, introducing two advanced overseas technologies, and a total investment of more than 10 million US dollars."
"Our factory has added more than 3,000 new employees this year, more than 1,000 new houses, and the total number of employees exceeds 10,000."
"Looking forward to next year, our production base in the northern suburbs will be completed soon. By then, the scale of our factory will be further expanded and we will become the undisputed leader in the domestic light truck industry."
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The leader above was impassioned, but Li Ye below was bored. But these days, there was no smartphone to browse, and he was sitting in the second row, so he could only watch his nose and heart, sitting upright and wandering around.
Compared to his master, Lao Ding, who could only guess at the company's financial situation, Li Ye was able to learn more precise facts from Ma Zhaoxian.
Although what several spokespersons said is true and basically without water, all these performance growth points come from Li Ye’s branch factory.
As for the main factory, in fact, it has nothing to do with "the situation is great". Instead, it is like a scrawny old man, struggling to move forward.
Li Ye never expected that the main factory's accounts would not even include New Year's benefits or bonuses for employees.
This time they not only ignored the three-month repayment agreement and refused to pay those suppliers, they even ignored the dumplings for the workers during the Spring Festival.
After Li Ye and Ma Zhaoxian discussed it, they finally did not urge the main factory to "storm thunder", but advanced an extra month of profit sharing to allow them to spend the Spring Festival in peace and stability.
Rights are very important, but so is the pattern.
The wind direction above was now favorable to Ma Zhaoxian. He was too anxious and fell behind.
But Li Ye was not in a hurry, but some people were.
After the year-end summary, the main factory gave instructions to the first branch factory for the newly introduced projects.
The existing factory buildings and workers of the branch factory will definitely not be able to support the implementation of a US$10 million project, so the new project should be moved to the new production base in the northern suburbs of Beijing.
Although the production base in the northern suburbs has been planned for several years, due to lack of funds, there is not even a shadow of it yet! What should you do to welcome the launch of new projects?
Finally, Li Ye got the exact news. The main factory asked the first branch factory to invest 100 million in funds to invest in the production base in the northern suburbs.
[You invited a table of guests and asked me to pay for you? 】
Li Ye laughed angrily. He kindly let them eat dumplings to celebrate the New Year, but they still relied on him.
So, Li Ye notified his wife again, asking her to increase the business of leasing factory buildings. No land is too big, no factory buildings are too many. As long as you have it, I will rent it sooner or later, ensuring that it will not be idle.
As for the main factory, when asked, it is "it is better to rent than to buy"! Anyway, Li Ye would not take advantage of him stupidly and give a millennium ginseng to a branch factory at once to extend his life.
Faced with a terminally ill person, even Bian Que turned around and ran away. What could Li Ye do?
Want to eat ginseng as a meal? Do you have any kidneys to sell?
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It's February, not many days before the Spring Festival, and the production progress of the first branch factory has finally slowed down.
Everyone has been busy for almost a year, always working overtime to make more money, so we have to give workers a chance to spend money, right?
Li Ye has felt more tired than when he was in school for more than half a year. There are too many things to take care of and too many things to learn. He also hopes to take a good rest and relax.
"Lao Lu, I'm going back to my hometown to pay my respects during the Spring Festival. You're from the capital. You can arrange our shift during the Spring Festival. You'll suffer a little loss, but I'll make a profit worth two cents."
"What do you mean by making a bargain? Isn't this what you should do? My house is right here. You don't have to be on duty during the Spring Festival. It's worth it for me to help you."
Lu Zhizhang was not impressed by Li Ye's politeness and felt that he should have paid all the shifts.
But he didn't know that in his previous life, Li Ye often encountered things that were not human beings. When he was on duty during the holidays, he would give you an in-between position, making it difficult for you to return home.
"No, I still have to be on duty when I'm supposed to be on duty. At worst, I'll ask for leave again when I get back from vacation! Hehe~"
Li Ye smiled and suddenly asked: "By the way, do you think we should still arrange for Lai Jiayi to be on duty?"
During the factory holidays, unit leaders are responsible for setting fires, preventing theft, and preventing accidents. Lai Jiayi is also the leader of the first branch factory and should be on duty. That's why Li Ye asked this question.
But Lu Zhizhang curled his lips and said: "But pull it off! She is a lesbian, how can she be arranged to be on duty? If something happens, can we bear the responsibility?"
"Haha, that's right."
Li Ye nodded and agreed with Lu Zhizhang's opinion. Now both of them felt that it would be good if Lai Jiayi could not cause trouble for them, and they didn't expect anything else.
But as soon as Li Ye finished speaking, Lai Jiayi hurriedly knocked on the door and came in.
"Director Lu and Director Li, a family came to look for you outside, saying who it was. Guo Huai's family. I saw something was wrong, so I took them to the conference room. You guys should hurry up and have a look!"
Li Ye said in surprise: "Guo Huai? Which Guo Huai?"
Lai Jiayi said: "It's Guo Huai from the ministry."
Lu Zhizhang stood up with a gloomy face: "You brought them into the factory without even asking us?"
"Then I can't stop them outside the gate! It's minus 20 degrees outside today."
Lai Jiayi's eyes flickered, and she complained bitterly, as if she had suffered a great injustice.
Li Ye glanced at her coldly and went to the meeting room.
When we got to the meeting room, it looked wrong.
An old lady had an angry face, two half-grown children were in mourning, and several middle-aged people were smoking cigarettes, making the meeting room full of smoke.
Li Ye and Lu Zhizhang entered the meeting room, and the old lady immediately asked: "Excuse me, are you Director Lu and Director Li?"
Lu Zhizhang said: "Oh, my last name is Lu, what do you want to see me for?"
The old lady did not answer, but turned around and shouted at the two children: "Come here and kowtow to the two directors."
The two children said nothing, knelt down and kowtowed to Li Ye and Lu Zhizhang, "bang bang bang" sound.
Li Ye and Lu Zhizhang quickly helped the two children up, but before the two asked questions! The old lady burst into tears.
"My poor child, how could you be so cruel to leave us so early? If you die in Japan, even the soul of the country will never come back."
"But after you died of illness, no one took care of the children and parents."
The two waited until the old lady finished crying, and then asked: "Old lady, Guo Huai works in the department. What's the matter with you coming to us?"
The old lady wiped her face with snot and tears with her sleeves, and choked up and said: "After my son died, my wife left, leaving only two children. My son died in Japan for your factory's project. You can't just ignore it."
"These two children are sixteen and fourteen respectively. You have to arrange jobs for them."
Li Ye and Lu Zhizhang looked at each other and saw each other's anger and disgust.
How Secretary Guo Huai died, outsiders don't know, how can they not know? Saying that he died of illness is to save your face!
What's wrong, you don't want this face, right?