Siheyuan: Start with a big car

Chapter 344 Expansion
"What, you mean the next batch of orders needs to be delayed?"

"That's right, there are only more than 200 temporary workers in the poverty alleviation workshop.

Your Runhua company has greatly increased the quantity of orders. Our production capacity is limited and we cannot deliver on time. "

The Hong Kong-style refreshments in Yang Xueli's mouth suddenly became stale.

When she received a call from Mr. Yang last night, she made a strong promise that the order would be delivered on time and would not delay the company's layout in North America.

The director of the poverty alleviation workshop suddenly told her that the order could not be delivered in time due to the lack of enough workers.

How does this make her report to Mr. Yang?
Yang Xueli put down the egg tart in her hand, wiped the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, took a deep look at Li Weidong, and said slowly.

"Comrade Li Weidong, as far as I know, your poverty alleviation workshop adopts an eight-hour working system, right?"

"That's right." Li Weidong nodded.

Yang Xueli's eyes widened: "Why don't the workers be allowed to work overtime? In our port city, the workers' working hours are at least [-] hours, and in case of urgent production tasks, the working hours can even reach [-] hours."

Li Weidong shrugged: "Sorry, our workers are our own."

"My own person" Yang Xueli savored these three words.

"Miss Yang may have been in the mainland for some time, and she should be clear that the workers in the mainland are fundamentally different from those in the Hong Kong city. Their wages may not be as high as those in the Hong Kong city, but they are the real owners of the factory. The workers on the other side of the city can only be regarded as tools." Li Weidong said lightly, revealing a trace of disdain in his tone.

Yang Xueli was silent.

The Yang family has many factories in Hong Kong City. In the annual budget expenditure, workers' wages are combined with the factory's machinery consumption.

In a factory, the worker's only right is to work.

After they finish the work, the factory pays them, other than that, they have nothing to do with each other.

Oh. Nope.

When some workers become disabled due to injury, the factory will take out a little money and send them away.

If the workers dare to make trouble, the factory owner will spend money to ask the association to come forward.

In the Mainland, the situation is completely different.

If a worker is disabled due to injury, the factory will not only let his relatives take over, but also pay the disability allowance on time every month.

Compared with the mainland, the treatment of workers in Hong Kong City is really one underground, one heaven.

After Yang Shirley came to the mainland, she always felt that the mainland was poorer than the Hong Kong city.

There are no high-rise buildings, no traffic, no colorful neon lights, and no big hotels with bright lights.

But what does all this have to do with ordinary workers?

After coming to the mainland again, Yang Xueli has been confused about one thing.

Why are workers in the inland wearing tattered old work clothes, thin and thin, and living an unsatisfactory life, but their eyes can reveal the brilliance of hope.

But the eyes of the workers in Hong Kong City were empty.

Both are so different, in the final analysis, because of status.

For inland workers, they are the masters of the factory and own everything in the factory.

This is beyond the reach of Hong Kong workers.

After trying to understand the joints, Yang Xueli said sincerely.

"Thank you, Comrade Li Weidong."

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Li Weidong was a little confused about Yang Xueli's gratitude.

Still, it's always a good thing to be thanked.

"Let's continue to discuss the production capacity of the poverty alleviation workshop." Li Weidong raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

It's almost time to go to work. As the workshop director, he has to attend the morning meeting of the workshop.

"Comrade Li Weidong, if you came to me early in the morning, you must have already had an idea, right?" Yang Xueli said with a smile.

She knew Li Weidong well, and if there was no solution to the problem, Li Weidong would not visit early in the morning.

"Miss Yang, it's like this, I hope you can convince the comrades in the ministries and commissions."

Li Weidong briefly explained his thoughts to Yang Xueli.

After hearing this, Yang Xueli nodded in agreement: "Comrade Li Weidong, I can understand your concerns, don't worry.

I will go to the ministries and commissions in the morning to discuss this matter with the comrades of the ministries and commissions. "

With Yang Xueli's guarantee, Li Weidong was also relieved.

Now the comrades of the ministries and commissions are still pointing to the use of solar panels to earn foreign exchange, plus the Yang family has come forward.

The expansion of the poverty alleviation workshop.

That's it.

It was the same as Li Weidong predicted.

Around noon, he received a notice and came to Director Yang's office.

Inside the office.

Director Yang looked very excited, his gray hair stood on end.

Seeing Li Weidong coming in, he rushed over and grabbed Li Weidong's hand tightly: "Comrade Weidong, it's a great thing. The comrades from the ministry just informed me that after their research and discussion, they decided to expand the scale of our poverty alleviation workshop."

"Really? This is really good news." Li Weidong smiled and said: "I just don't know, what is the scale of this expansion?"

Mentioning this, Director Yang became even more excited. He waved his hands and said loudly, "1000 people! A full 1000 people."

Good guy, Yang Xueli really has a bit of face when she has increased from more than 200 people to 1000 people all at once.

No wonder Director Yang is so excited.

According to the prior agreement, the income from the poverty alleviation workshop is divided into three shares.

Most of them are owned by ministries, and a small part is owned by rolling mills and poverty alleviation workshops.

Although only a small part, it is still quite objective.

In just two or three months, the rolling mill received more than 1 yuan in subsidies from the ministries and commissions.

With this money, the rolling mill has stopped paying performance wages for half a year, and it is finally able to pay them in full.

Now the number of workers in poverty alleviation workshops has increased to five times at once, and the output will inevitably increase.

At that time, the subsidies that rolling mills can receive will also increase.

Maybe next year, the rolling mill will be able to build a batch of dormitory buildings.

Now with the increase of workers in the capital, all the houses like the courtyard have been allocated.

The new workers can only squeeze several people into one room.

Daily life is very inconvenient, let alone getting married and having children.

As the factory manager, he is obliged to provide workers with the necessary living conditions.

The two chatted for a few more words, agreed on the details, and Li Weidong got up and left.

Throughout the process, Li Weidong did not mention Yang Weimin.

Director Yang did not ask about the situation at that time.

It was as if Yang Weimin's affairs did not exist.

Li Weidong originally thought that Director Yang would avoid suspicion because Yang Weimin was his relative.

Unexpectedly, at the award ceremony in the afternoon, the factory manager Yang came to the scene in person as the factory leader.

And handed over a silk banner embroidered with "Guardian of the Rolling Mill" to Li Weidong.

"Comrade Li Weidong, on behalf of all the rolling mill workers, thank you for discovering the conspiracy of Yang Weimin and Ma San in time. You have recovered a lot of losses for our rolling mill."

"Director, this is what I should do."

One old and one young, both hands were tightly held together.

Li Weidong felt the warmth of Director Yang's palm.

I sighed in my heart.

It seems that I still underestimated the consciousness of the old factory manager.

An old factory manager like this can't rub the sand in his eyes.

I'm afraid that even if his son made a mistake, he would personally escort him to the security department.

Not to mention that Yang Weimin is just his distant relative.

The title of "Guardian of the Rolling Mill" is even louder than Li Weidong imagined.

After the meeting, while walking on the road, from time to time, some unknown workers rushed over to shake hands with Li Weidong to thank him.

"Director Li, thank you for protecting the property of our rolling mill!"

The sincere thanks on the faces of those workers warmed Li Weidong's heart.

These words of thanks are more important to him than promotion.

Back in the workshop, Li Weidong was greeted with another round of warm applause.

The temporary workers looked at Li Weidong with more admiration than gratitude.

No matter in which era, people worship heroes.

Niu Meng looked at Li Weidong and smirked: "Master, you have made such a great contribution, you should treat me to dinner."

I have done meritorious service and invited you to dinner. What is the reason for this?
Li Weidong didn't refuse. After all, he often "doesn't do his job properly" these days, thanks to Niu Meng watching the workshop.

"Okay, I'll invite you to Donglaishun for lunch. Let's have hot pot."

"...The hot pot is too expensive, why don't you treat me to dinner in the cafeteria. Well, invite me a few more times." Niu Meng blinked her eyes, her face was full of expiry.

"Okay." Li Weidong disagreed, nodded and agreed.

He knew something about Niu Meng's appetite.

Ten steamed buns, that is, one yuan and fifty cents, he can afford it.

At noon, the cafeteria was full of people.

Li Weidong took Niu Meng to the window selling food.

"Silly Zhu, a steamed bun, a spoonful of radish." Li Weidong handed the lunch box in.

"Good Le!"

Silly Zhu picked up the big iron spoon, filled a spoon full of radish vegetables, and poured it into Li Weidong's lunch box.

The weight of that spoonful is enough to equal two spoonfuls of others.

Some workers muttered in dissatisfaction: "Look, this guy must be a relative of Shazhu!"

"Hush, keep your voice down, that man is the guard of our rolling mill." A worker recognized Li Weidong and reminded him.

"The guard of the rolling mill is coughing, he should order more food, misunderstanding, misunderstanding." The unhappiness on the worker's face dissipated in an instant.

Li Weidong didn't intend to take advantage of the cafeteria, so he gave double meal tickets.

This scene was seen by those workers, and they all gave a thumbs up.

"See? This is the ideological consciousness of our rolling mill guards."

"Just now I really judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

"I will review!"

Li Weidong didn't mean to show off the limelight, but the thing he despised the most was the people who took advantage of the factory.

What's more, his salary is high now, and he still has many ways to get money, so he doesn't need to be greedy for these petty gains.

"This, this is so embarrassing." Sha Zhu also realized that he had done something bad with good intentions, and said a little embarrassedly.

"It's okay, by the way, my apprentice's meal money is also counted on me." Li Weidong turned around and looked for an open space with his lunch box.

There are a lot of workers eating at this time. If the hands and feet are slow, they can only eat standing up.

After finally finding an empty table in the corner, Li Weidong just sat down when he looked up and saw Niu Meng holding a lunch box, his jaw dropped.

Good guy, two lunch boxes are full of steamed buns.

1, 2, 3 fully 20 steamed buns!
Li Weidong swallowed and spit.

"Master, it's okay, you treat me to dinner!" Niu Meng said with some embarrassment.

Li Weidong felt as if he had been stabbed in the back, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

"Thank you, master!" Niu Meng picked up a steamed bun and swallowed it in two or three bites.

It's been a while since we ate together, and Li Weidong felt that she ate a lot faster.

He was a little worried about Niu Meng's future.

The life of the big guys is not rich these days.

Even for wealthy families, the number of food stamps is limited.

These days, food stamps are all distributed from above. When food stamps are in short supply, even if you have money, you can't get them.

Niu Meng's appetite can match three adult laborers.

How can I get married in the future?
However, this seems to be something Niu Yong should care about.

Li Weidong shook his head with a wry smile, and gave more than half of the carrots in the lunch box to Niu Meng.

This silly girl, perhaps in order to save money for herself, actually only bought steamed buns instead of vegetables.

"Thank you master."

Seeing this scene, Niu Meng blushed slightly.

In this world, only the master is the best to her.

It's just that the master is married.
Thinking of this, Niu Meng felt that the steamed buns in his mouth were not fragrant.

in the afternoon.

After dealing with the affairs of the workshop, Li Weidong turned to the security department of the factory along the way to learn about the results of Yang Weimin's case.

Zhang Aiguo took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Li Weidong.

Light a match.

hiss.

call.

In the thick smoke, Zhang Aiguo said slowly: "Because the impact of this case is very bad, and it is approaching the end of the year, in order to prevent people with ulterior motives from following suit, the superiors decided to deal with it quickly and strictly. Yang Weimin's verdict has come down, wait until next week will be sent to the execution ground."

"With him are Ma San and Hu Zheng."

"Because Han Laoliu had a good attitude in pleading guilty and provided definite evidence to help us testify against Yang Weimin, the higher authorities decided to give him a lighter punishment and sentenced him to 20 years."

Good guy, one case, three gunmen!

Rao even Li Weidong knew that the case they committed this time was a major case, so he couldn't help but gasped.

But after thinking about it, I was relieved.

Han Weimin and Hu Zheng are middle-level leaders of the rolling mill, and they dared to resell the materials of the rolling mill, which caused very bad influence.

Ma San is a green skin and a stubborn master.

I have done bad things all these years, but I was not caught because my hands and feet were clean.

And he was the mastermind in this case.

They ate peanuts together, and they were not wronged at all.

Li Weidong then asked: "What about Zhou Hongyue?"

"We have investigated clearly, Zhou Hongyue is not aware of Yang Weimin's collusion.

She was simply deceived by Yang Weimin.

But because she encouraged the workers to riot in the security department.

Seriously disrupted the order of our rolling mill.

The higher authorities sentenced her to one year. " Zhang Aiguo said.

Zhou Hongyue was originally an outsider, but relied on her father to maliciously slander the security department and herself.

He deserves to be squatting in a fence for a year.

Don't look at just one year.

Because of his criminal record, even if he came out, he would be stabbed in the back by the world.

Li Weidong has no sympathy for her experience.

A person can be stupid, but he can't be stupid, let alone bad.

Zhou Hongyue is stupid and bad.

(End of this chapter)