Counterattack 1988

Chapter 117

The next morning, at the entrance of the Shenfang Factory, the workers who went to work poured into the factory like a tide.

The silver bell-like laughter of the textile women workers attracted the attention of countless single passers-by.

"Beep! Beep!" A car horn sounded from the road outside the factory.

Bicycles and pedestrians gave way to both sides one after another. Everyone looked sideways, thinking that some big leader had come to the factory.

"Hey, isn't that Wenxiu?" Chen Xiaoxi and Liu Yu happened to be walking at the door, and when they saw Li Wenxiu, the co-driver, they couldn't help shouting, "Wenxiu! Wenxiu!"

"Hey, Xiaoxi!" Li Wenxiu waved her hand outside.

Chen Xiaoxi chuckled and said, "You really bought a car? What brand of car is this? It's so beautiful!"

"What is it called Mercedes-Benz? It's a German brand." Li Wenxiu said, "I don't really understand either."

Of course Liu Yu knew about cars. He looked envious and asked, "How much is this car? It's hundreds of thousands, right?"

Li Wenxiu said: "Together with the miscellaneous items, it cost a total of one million."

Chen Xiaoxi let out a wow cry: "One million? My God! I can't make so much money in ten lifetimes! Wenxiu, you are so lucky!"

Li Wenxiu smiled sweetly, turned to Wang Lin and said, "Send me here, I'll get off the car and walk into the factory with Xiaoxi and the others."

Wang Lindao: "Xiaoxi, Liu Yu, get in the car, I'll take you to the door of the workshop."

Chen Xiaoxi giggled: "That's right, we also ride in such a high-end car! How do you open this door?"

Li Wenxiu got out of the car and helped open the rear door.

Chen Xiaoxi and Liu Yu got into the car.

Li Wenxiu still returned to the passenger seat.

"It's so cool. Does this car have air conditioning? It's really high-end!" Chen Xiaoxi laughed, "Wenxiu, you're enjoying yourself. You must bring us with you when you go out to play in the future!"

"Okay!" Li Wenxiu responded.

Chen Xiaoxi sat on the back seat, bouncing up and down: "The one with springs! It's such a high-end sofa seat!"

Wang Lin started the car slowly and drove to the gate of the factory, making two beeps.

The guard in the factory, when he heard the sound of the car, did not dare to be negligent, ran out of the sentry box, and saluted the car.

Wang Lin smiled proudly at Li Wenxiu.

Thinking of what he said last night, Li Wenxiu couldn't help but chuckle: "These guards really only respect luxury cars and not people!"

Just as Wang Lin's car entered the factory gate, it happened to meet the car of the factory manager Zhou Boqiang coming in from behind.

Zhou Boqiang was sitting in an old Shanghai brand car. When he saw the brand new Mercedes-Benz in front of him, he couldn't help being startled: "Which big leader came down for inspection?"

Of course, the driver also knew cars, and said in surprise, "That's a Mercedes-Benz! What level of leadership is it that takes such a high-end car?"

Zhou Boqiang was thinking to himself, but saw the luxury car, turned a corner, and drove towards the workshop.

"Follow up!" Zhou Boqiang mused, "Which leader is this? Come straight to the workshop? It must be a leader who understands industry! Could it be Leader Zhu from the city? No, Leader Zhu's car is not this car, could it be that he Got a new car?"

Where did Wang Lin think that Zhou Boqiang was following behind?

He drove to the open space in front of the workshop and put Li Wenxiu and the others down.

Li Wenxiu asked, "Are you going to run treasury bonds today?"

Wang Lindao: "I want to go to the old office building of Hongguang Food Factory first. I invited a decoration team to do the decoration there. If there is time, I will go to Guangzhou."

"Well, if you go home for lunch, come back early so I can prepare."

"Okay, you go to work!"

Chen Xiaoxi smiled and said: "Yo, you two are so inseparable? You really love each other, it makes me jealous!"

Li Wenxiu pursed her lips into a smile, and took her hand into the workshop.

Wang Lin was about to reverse the car when he saw his master Wu Dazhuang and Zhao Weiguo standing there, arguing for some reason.

"Master!" Wang Lin got out of the car, walked over and asked, "What are you doing in the factory?"

Wu Dazhuang said: "Wang Lin, my vacation is here and I want to continue my vacation. Squad leader Zhao won't give me the vacation! He said it's because of the shortage of manpower in the machine repair team, so I won't grant my vacation!"

When Zhao Weiguo saw Wang Lin, he was still a little apprehensive, and said, "It's not my fault, it's the director's order! If you don't believe me, ask the director."

Wu Dazhuang said: "I have contacted the director, and the director said that the monitor should sign first!"

Wang Lindao: "I haven't been to work for a few months, and the rules in this factory have been changed? Zhao Weiguo, why are you making things difficult for my master?"

Zhao Weiguo sneered and said, "I didn't make it difficult for him! Otherwise, he would follow your example and do a suspension without pay!"

Of course, Wu Dazhuang couldn't suspend his job without pay. As Wang Lin's bodyguard, he only earned [-] yuan a month, and it wasn't a long-term solution. How could Wang Lin have such courage?
Wang Lin said indifferently: "Zhao Weiguo, don't think I don't know about the bullshit things you did in the machine repair class. If I really want to expose it, you are not a class leader, believe it or not?
Zhao Weiguo sternly said: "Wang Lin, don't be shy, kid! I'm not afraid of you!"

Wang Lin pointed at him and said, "Okay, if you have the ability, just show it to me! I'll let you step down tomorrow!"

At this time, Zhou Boqiang's car arrived and stopped.

Zhou Boqiang got out of the car, walked to the side of the Mercedes-Benz, and asked, "Who drives this car?"

Wang Lindao: "Director, it's my car!"

Zhou Boqiang was startled: "Wang Lin? Is this your car? Which leader did you drive for? Where is the leader?"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Director, this is the car I bought."

He stepped forward, took out a Zhonghua cigarette, and handed one over: "Director, I went to Leader Zhou's house to talk about something last night, and I even talked about you with Leader Zhou."

Zhou Boqiang raised his eyelids: "What are you doing at the Han people's house?"

Wang Lindao: "Brother Jun is dating my cousin, and Aunt Qian asked me to be a matchmaker."

Zhou Boqiang said with a chuckle, "It seems that there is such a thing. Wang Lin, you can play well! This car will cost a lot of money, right?"

"It's okay, one million."

"Hehe! You boy, you can do it!" Zhou Boqiang's tone was obviously more enthusiastic, "One million! If it is invested in our factory for technical improvement, how much benefit will it produce?"

Wang Lindao: "If the factory really wants to carry out technological transformation, it has to allocate funds from the city and the ministry, right? Our factory is the first textile factory, and the resources of the textile industry must be tilted towards our factory."

Zhou Boqiang said with a smile: "I heard from Hanmin that you have ideas about politics and economy. It seems that you are really like this! How is it? Do you want to come back to work? I will arrange a good position for you."

Wang Lin said with a smile: "I don't have this idea yet. I want to take advantage of the spring breeze of reform and opening up to start a side business. If one day, the factory really needs me, I will come back."

Zhou Boqiang laughed and said: "You are a talent, you can shine anywhere! The money you earn is higher than the profit of our first factory! It seems that I have to learn from you and learn how you make money."

Wang Lindao: "The cloth of Shenfang, the clothes of the whole country, the profit of our factory is still growing steadily, right?"

Zhou Boqiang waved his hand: "It's hard to say!"

Wang Lindao: "The total number of textile workers in our city is 55! The annual output is 250 million spindles! The textile industry is also the leading industry in our city and the first pillar industry of our city's economy! It is the city's job creation industry. With the most jobs, the leader in terms of output value, profits and taxes, and export of foreign exchange is firmly ranked first. However, this position is excellent. I estimate that within five years, our city's automobile industry will catch up and surpass our textile industry. status."

Zhou Boqiang took a deep puff of the cigarette, and couldn't help but look at Wang Lin with admiration!
This person has a big picture, a big picture!This is very rare!
He said just now that he wanted to invite Wang Lin back to work and arrange another job for him, but he just mentioned it casually, because he knew that Wang Lin was doing well outside and living a good life, so it would be impossible for him to return to work in the factory for a while.

However, after hearing Wang Lin's words, he found that this young man was really different!
No wonder even my niece, who graduated from university, was so fascinated by this kid!

It turns out that this guy is not only good at coaxing women, but also has real skills!

"Oh? Do you still think about the overall situation of our textile industry?" Zhou Boqiang became interested, "Come on, sit in my office and let's have a good chat. I really want to hear your opinion, Wang Wanwan ! If you can earn millions of assets, then your economic thinking must be superior!"

Wang Lin laughed and said, "I'm also planning to learn from Director Zhou!"

He turned around and said to Wu Dazhuang: "Master, I'll just go to the factory office to deal with your request for leave."

Only then did Zhou Boqiang see Wu Dazhuang and Zhao Weiguo next to him, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Wu Dazhuang and Zhao Weiguo, facing the factory manager, were silent.

Wang Lindao: "This Wu Dazhuang is my master in the machine repair class. He recently asked for leave to run treasury bonds with me, and he will be my bodyguard."

"Really?" Zhou Boqiang said, "Have you hired bodyguards, kid? How many have you hired?"

"Two people were invited, and the other was a people's policeman."

"Hey! Awesome!"

Wang Lindao: "My master still wants to continue to ask for leave to be my bodyguard, and I need the factory manager's approval."

Zhou Boqiang waved his hand: "Of course it is approved! Invigorate the economy! There are too many workers in our factory, and there are too many situations where people are overstaffed. If more people like you seek their own way out, how much trouble will it save our factory?"

Zhao Weiguo who was next to him couldn't help being stunned when he heard this.

Zhao Weiguo heard their conversation just now!
Wang Lin actually bought a car?
Also bought a one million Mercedes-Benz sedan?
If the car hadn't stopped in front of him, he wouldn't have believed it was true if he was killed!

Zhao Weiguo, who originally thought Gao Wanglin was superior, now completely lost his sense of superiority!
He looked at Wang Lin's shiny black Mercedes-Benz, and felt sour that he couldn't tell what it was like, but it was really uncomfortable anyway!
Wu Dazhuang chuckled, and said to Wang Lin, "Did you really buy a car? Did you buy it yesterday?"

Wang Lin nodded and said to him: "Master, I will ask the factory office to help you with your leave later. You can go back first. We will have a rest today and will not go to Guangzhou."

Wu Dazhuang said: "Then what should I do?"

Wang Lindao: "If you can't be free, go to the Huating clothing market and help Li Wenjuan sell pants! She is guarding the booth alone! You go to my house first, and if you meet Sister Tian, ​​ask her to come with you."

Wu Dazhuang responded and left happily.

Wang Lin didn't even bother to look at Zhao Weiguo, so he came to the factory with Zhou Boqiang.

Zhou Porridge went to work and was tidying up the office. He was wiping the table with a rag. When he heard footsteps, he knew it was the factory director. He smiled and said, "Uncle, you are late today!"

Suddenly, she heard a familiar voice.

She turned around abruptly, looked at the door, and watched that friend walk in with a playful smile.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Hello Assistant Zhou."

Zhou Congee said, "Comrade Wang Lin, what are you doing here?"

Zhou Boqiang smiled and said, "I invited him here, and I want to ask him about some economic issues."

Zhou Porridge let out a cry.

Wang Lindao: "Assistant Zhou, I've been talking for a long time, and I'm a little thirsty. Could you please pour me a cup of tea?"

Hearing his seemingly formal but cynical teasing, Zhou Conge couldn't laugh or cry, she gave him a blank look, and muttered in a low voice: "No one is right! Instruct me as soon as you come! A fox pretends to be a tiger!"

She intentionally made a cup of hot tea and brought it to Wang Lin. While he was taking the cup, she shook her hand slightly, splashing a few drops of hot water.

"Ouch!" Wang Lin's hands were scalded by the hot water, and he took a deep breath.

Zhou Congee originally wanted to punish him, but when he saw that he was really hot, he couldn't help but care: "How is it? Isn't it hot?"

Wang Lin stared into her eyes: "It's okay, I'm a mechanic with rough skin and thick flesh, so I won't burn it."

Zhou Boqiang asked: "Comrade Wang Lin, tell me about your suggestions for reforming our factory! I really want to hear your thoughts."

When Zhou Porridge heard this, he couldn't help looking at Wang Lin curiously.

Wang Lindao: "Director, I would like to ask, what is the annual profitability of our factory now?"

Zhou Boqiang pondered for a while, and said: "Profit? It's good if you don't lose money! Let alone our first factory, our entire textile industry also suffers a lot of losses. The textile leadership team has meetings every day for this! You know what we will do next year. What is the goal?"

"Turn losses into profits?" Wang Lin said, "Could it be that the number of loss-making enterprises has decreased by more than 10% compared to this year?"

Zhou Boqiang gave a thumbs up: "You are amazing! I know that too!"

Wang Lin handed him a cigarette, lit the fire for him, and said, "I didn't expect that the textile industry has already started to lose money! I thought it could last at least three to five years!"

"Of course we can sustain it! But what's the point of this?" Zhou Boqiang said, "We are a factory, an enterprise! We're not a welfare factory with hundreds of thousands of employees?"

Wang Lindao: "The ability to support hundreds of thousands of employees is the greatness of the textile industry! I dare not say anything about other factories. If our factory wants to get out of trouble, I can contribute a little strategy."

Zhou Boqiang said: "I would like to hear the details."

Wang Lin slowly spit out two words of mantra: "Ingot pressing!"

Zhou Boqiang frowned: "Ingot?"

Wang Lindao: "It is to reduce production capacity!"

Zhou Boqiang was shocked and said: "This is not the way!"

Wang Lindao: "I know and refer to some cases of foreign cotton spinning mills. They all adopt the method of pressing spindles. Compressing and eliminating obsolete cotton spinning spindles is a major measure for the structural adjustment of the textile industry! I think that our one factory, It can be used as a pioneer and a test field! If it can be successful, then this experience can be promoted to the entire textile industry."

Zhou Boqiang said: "However, the ingot pressing will reduce the staff! How to arrange the workers?"

Zhou Porridge stared at Wang Lin intently, so absorbed in listening, he forgot what he was going to do.

Wang Lindao: "If we want not to reduce the number of workers, we must arrange each worker reasonably to make them worthwhile. There are 55 textile workers in our city. Does this industry really need so many workers? Workers are indeed our most precious wealth. , but we must make good use of it. Let the workers do useful work, and let their labor produce the value it deserves!"

Zhou Congee couldn't help but said: "You said it lightly, so many workers, how do you arrange them? You are really capable, but you can say one, two, three!"

(End of this chapter)