1980s: He was picked up and brought home as a son-in-law

He wanted to erect a golden statue for himself and his company in the country, which could invisibly block a lot of troubles and clear many stumbling blocks on his future development path.

Of course, he himself wanted to do this, as the old revolutionary predecessors deserved to enjoy the stable life brought by the prosperous times. Education was the foundation of the country and the cornerstone of science and technology. Although he could not change much by himself, it was good to be able to change a little.

Old Li was very interested. To be honest, at his age, he had no pursuit of career, otherwise he would not have stayed in a small scrap collection station.

He had never dared to think of supporting his comrades as a career before, because he did not have the capital. Now that Zhou Feng had proposed it, his heart became lively.

"Zhou boy, this...I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money...."

Zhou Feng almost laughed out loud. This old man is really a wonderful person. He treats money as dirt, and he is also stingy.

"Uncle Li, I have wanted to do this for a long time, but I just couldn't muster the energy. Now that you are here, I have no worries."

"I will be away for a while. When I come back, we will run this matter. You will work for me. I will pay and you will do the work."

Old Li smiled happily. He liked this matter. He didn't have to spend money and he could make his comrades live a good life. What's the big deal about doing a little work?

Li Daochang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. His father was like an old child.

"Zhou Feng, this is a good thing. I will discuss it with the management of 712 later, and we will also participate in it."Zhou Feng interrupted Li Daochang and said with a smile:"Brother Li, you don't need to join in the fun in the early stage. The state-owned units spend some money and effort. When our name is established, it will be a natural thing for you to donate. There is no need to run around for such a small matter."

After listening to this, Li Daochang also felt that this was the truth, and nodded without saying anything else.

Zhou Feng would never let Qiyier interfere, because that would restrict his hands and feet when doing things.

At noon, he had a meal with Qiu Bo and Li Daochang in the county town, and in the afternoon, Li Daochang arranged a cargo truck to take him back to Kaoshantun.

As soon as Zhou Feng returned to the factory, he gathered all the workers.

Looking at the more than 200 people below, Zhou Feng also felt a little emotional.

This group of people should be considered the first group to get rich in the small mountain village of Kaoshantun.

There are one-tenth of the population of the whole village here. After two months, those who earn more have already received 80 or 90 yuan, and those who earn less have more than 30 yuan. They should be able to have a good year.

"Comrades, today is New Year's Eve, and I have a few things to announce."

"The first thing is that we will be on holiday and go home for the Chinese New Year. The factory will resume work on the third day of the Chinese New Year, which is February 7th!"

When Zhou Feng heard about the holiday, the workers' reaction was beyond his expectations.

He was expecting to cheer, but he found that the whole place was silent.

Zhou Feng was a little puzzled. Was he so domineering that he scared the workers and made them dare not cheer?

"Director, can those who don't want to take a holiday not take it?"

Zhou Feng was really puzzled. After careful inquiry, he realized that it was money that caused the trouble. Everyone thought that the factory would not pay wages during holidays, and they would lose a lot of money in two and a half days. In addition

, for many workers, the basic salary of the entire antenna factory is only a small part of the total salary. The bulk of the bonus is linked to production efficiency and quality. The more you work, the more you earn. After just two months of earning good money, everyone is like a chicken blood.

Although Zhou Feng hopes to improve the production enthusiasm of the workers as much as possible, he knows the truth that too much is as bad as too little. Moreover, his original intention is to improve the lives of the villagers as much as possible under the premise of the healthy operation of the factory, not to exploit them.

"Comrades, we all know that sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood. The purpose of making money is also to live. Everyone should go home, spend a good New Year with their families, visit relatives and friends, and after the New Year, we will devote ourselves to work with a fuller state."

"I forgot to tell you that we are paid for the holidays collectively decided by the factory, and we can still get paid even if we don’t work!"

As soon as Zhou Feng finished speaking, the whole factory burst into warm applause. Everyone wanted to spend a lively New Year with their family, especially after having money in their pockets.

Zhou Feng waited for the applause to stop and said with a smile:"Are you too happy too early?"

The smiles on everyone's faces froze. Are there any other requirements?

Just when everyone was a little nervous, Zhou Feng waved his hand,"Everyone follow me out!"

The workers were a little confused and didn't know what Zhou Feng was up to.

When they went out, everyone understood. The scene became lively again. Everyone excitedly looked at a group of big fat pigs grunting on the truck in the yard.

Zhou Feng looked at the workers' excitement that was beyond words, and his heart was also very satisfied. He stopped keeping them in suspense and said directly:

"Our factory has bought a batch of big fat pigs from the surrounding villages in the past few days. We will kill the pigs and share the meat in a while. This year, every worker in our electronics factory will have a good year!"The cheers of the tsunami drowned the entire village branch. No one expected the factory to be so generous.

An active young man climbed onto the car and counted them. After a while, he shouted loudly:"Sixteen, a total of sixteen pigs!"

Zhou Feng had done the calculations when he was buying before. Now there are a total of 200 people in the factory. Zhengfeng Electronics Factory is very profitable, so it is natural not to be stingy when distributing benefits.

Local pigs are not big, usually around 200 kilograms, with a meat yield of 60% to 70%. On average, one pig can only get 140 to 50 kilograms of meat.

According to Zhou Feng's plan, everyone must get 10 kilograms of pork. After two months of hard work, they must have a good meal.

When Zhou Feng left, everyone had already started to prepare for the slaughter of pigs and the distribution of meat, so he did not continue to participate.

Zhou Feng had planned to buy some New Year's goods for his family before, but Chen Gui Xiang acted quickly and ruthlessly this time. The family was now well-off, and they had already bought all the New Year's goods a week ago.

Zhou Feng went to the county town this time to buy some snacks for his sisters-in-law, some cloth for Chen Guixiang, and some cigarettes and alcohol for Tian Qiushan.

When he moved the large and small bags into the house, Chen Guixiang started nagging again, saying that Zhou Feng was spending money recklessly, but the smile on her face that was difficult to conceal revealed her true feelings.

It was already evening when Tian Qiushan came back. He happily threw a bag on the ground, picked up a large teapot and gulped down a large glass of water. He was obviously exhausted, but his face was full of joy.