The reborn me has no pattern

Chapter 731 This winter is a bit cold

"I am determined to be the Pirate King!"

After eating a meal of "abalone stuffed" dumplings, Boss Zhang woke up from his house in the country. It was already 10:30 in the morning. He screamed that he wanted to be the "Pirate King". Zhang Jin's noise came from the living room outside the house. She has so much energy that she can never use it up.

"Ah~~heh."

I yawned, got up, brushed my teeth and washed my face. The weather was already cold, but it was still much better than in the Northeast.

Becoming the "Pirate King" in December was also a last resort. Today's Grand Canal is like the "Grand Line", filled with ships of the "Sand Eater Pirates".

Not even the postal service can do anything about the mobilization of fresh vegetables because there are not so many sources of goods. At the same time, it is difficult to promote cooperation between departments without anyone taking the blame. After all, who is responsible if something goes wrong?

As a result, the ship bosses of the "Sha Shi Group" made more money from inland shipping than from sea shipping for the first time.

There is of course a reason for this. In addition to the provincial, municipal and county levels of Liangjiang, the government also provides special subsidies to Songjiang City and Liangzhe Province.

The slaughter of poultry in Kecheng has basically stopped now, so we can only kill and eat the ones raised by ourselves in the countryside.

The alternatives on the market are canned foods from "Sha Food Group" and "Daqiao Food". Various "fitness meals" appear on the dining tables of urban families in a very strange form.

But don't worry.

The canned beef reserves of the "Sand Food Group" are eighteen-month orders from six countries. In addition, there are a large number of military canned orders, which are orders from the Central Command of America.

There were eight 50,000-ton cargo ships waiting to carry goods to Songjiang in Shacheng Port. The cold chain warehousing system of the big city played a major role at this time. Liu Yuanchao himself did not expect that his son Liu Xiaoguang would become a "hero" when he was such a "gongzi brother" Son" can also become an "old hero".

He was honored.

Of course, he didn't mention that these new technology application storage centers are all Boss Zhang's business.

Take what you need.

As the "Pirate King", Boss Zhang now has to cheer up the employees who are busy working overtime when it is time to have dinner. The canteen, truck center, logistics center, warehousing center, office center, R&D center, etc. are now all open Can access video conference calls.

On the big screen, the boss showed a wad of money in his left hand and a wad of money in his right hand, and then said that this was overtime pay. The workers screamed much louder than the animals of "Black Water Worker".

The same applies to the construction site. In order to ensure the progress of the project, all external catering at the construction site has been suspended, and the "Sha Food Group" is responsible for the entire process.

It was the first time that a fast food company launched a large-scale business in the Jiangbei area. Ni Hu had long forgotten about his family's lumber business.

Hanging out with my juniors, making money with my eyes closed, my father's days of nodding and bowing to others during the holidays, it's nothing more than that.

Even if the management standards are too strict, the chefs have no room for kickbacks. They can only give the family two more pieces of large steaks or prawns.

Because of this group mobilization, the Strategy Department has had a self-awareness. In the area of ​​"knowing yourself and the enemy", in the past, it was all about studying the market and opponents, but it was rare to study yourself.

After some research this time, I found that our company is indeed quite good.

The strategy department also summarized the reasons for the high mobilization efficiency. First, the cadre team is mature and has a very high degree of discipline. Moreover, the "organizational life" within the group is down to the grassroots. After all, front-line production team leaders are also They will question some management regulations and then make corrections at the top and bottom levels. The advantage of grassroots participation in front-line management is that instructions are conveyed efficiently, and front-line employees will not be confused. They are familiar with instructions instead of having to guess.

Second, the quality of front-line workers is generally high, and the group’s heavy investment in “pre-job training”, “cultural improvement” and “ability rewards” is reflected at this time. In many cases, "scientific literacy" and "professional literacy" cannot be quantified, but compared with the short-term turmoil of large companies in surrounding areas, workers have not experienced chaos from work to life and have completed a smooth transition. This is "scientific literacy" and "professional literacy". Literacy" brings direct feedback.

Third, the group's management is highly vertical and its industrial layout is comprehensive and comprehensive. There are no shortcomings in agricultural production, agricultural product processing, agricultural trade transportation, market launch and other links. Between enterprises, employees know each other's existence and cooperate with each other. No pacing issues.

As for the first group mobilization of the "Safe Food Department" this time, the initial results report is almost coming out. It's not that the boss is in a hurry. The boss has never cared about this matter at all. He even gave repeated orders to the Strategy Department, which did not endanger the company. If it's a matter of survival, don't bother him.

Otherwise he will beat the shit out of people himself.

Even if everyone in the strategy department worked together, they wouldn't be able to defeat the boss.

This is a sad story.

It’s good to be young and strong.

The report was requested by the Government Affairs Council because it wanted to draw lessons from it. After all, the social significance of the “food chain” in Liangjiang Province overlaps with that of central enterprises and large state-owned enterprises. At the same time, it also has something in common with state-owned enterprises in terms of management structure.

The response mechanism when a social crisis occurs is completely out of reach for ordinary private enterprises.

The "liberal" introspection strangely shut up. It's not that they don't want the dog to bark twice, but that they didn't dare after discovering that the central government was studying the mobilization of the "sand food system".

After all, the boss of this "consortium" doesn't only dare to intimidate his own employees, he is even more ruthless towards outsiders.

If you dare to bark, he will really dare to smash your mouth. He will stare at you from thousands of miles away, regardless of occasion or time...

The person who felt this deeply was probably Han Kang, the former chief of the Syracuse Police Department. He was indeed very careful and would immediately abandon his hiding spot at the slightest sign of trouble and rush to the next "shelter."

As a result, he never expected that the current limited traffic control between provinces would directly make his mentality explode.

While cursing, he hid in the mountains of Dongji City.

This was an area that used to be used for illegal logging operations. Now it is gone and has been taken back by the state-owned forest farm. However, there is a Qianjin Village along the river with not many people. It is a place where several surrounding townspeople are more willing to go to do odd jobs.

Even after the mountain is closed, logging will not be affected. Patrolling the mountain in winter also relies on manpower. Sometimes the sledge does not work well, so people have to go inside and wait for the observation tower.

Prevent wildfires and forest fires all year round, but especially in winter.

Han Kang had an identity here when he was in the province, so he could just report "Liudaogou Ma Youcai".

Ma Youcai does exist, but because he is an "alcoholic" and suffers from mental disorder caused by long-term alcoholism, he is admitted to a mental rehabilitation center in Bingcheng.

The person who paid for him to stay there was Han Kang himself, who was then a director of the Traffic Management Bureau.

Originally, a lot of identities were just for the convenience of registering companies, stock transactions, and various pending accounts. I never thought that one day I would escape, but I never thought that I would use them all now.

As Ma Youcai, he worked odd jobs in Qianjin Village for a whole month. Investigations in the village found no problems.

The original plan was to run away through the International Passenger Terminal in December, but he never expected that a virus would come at the end of October. Han Kang didn't know if the virus had killed anyone, but it was almost killed by him from the air. "damn it……"

Boom!
The dough balls that were as hard as stone clinked when they hit the basin. Han Kang had lost more than 20 kilograms since his escape.

But he's not too thin to look good, he doesn't take himself too seriously, and he eats and drinks well.

Even in Datongpu in Qianjin Village, if there is a table on the Kang, there will be wine and meat. The wine is drunk when one is alone, but not touched when there are many people.

Drinking was just to satisfy his craving. It was a long-term sequelae of the "alcohol test". He knew the "withdrawal reaction" of quitting drinking, so he had no intention of quitting.

I had some money with me, and I hid a small cannon and a "Big Black Star" with fifty rounds of bullets each, which was enough.

"What a dog..."

He transferred two-thirds of Blackwater Province, knowing that no one in the capital might care about him, but that beast from the south really wanted to kill him.

At this time, Han Kang didn't dare to go to the urban area of ​​Dongji City. Every time he went, he would team up with his coworkers and ride a horse and sledge to carry some things together.

After checking it out a few times, I felt that the bus terminal didn't look like a lot of locals.

His face was always smeared with horse oil, a thick layer covered with soot and soot, and it was impossible to tell what he looked like.

Wearing a dog-skin hat and an enlarged scarf, and walking with a deliberate limp, no one would have thought that he was a cadre before.

He is now a lumberjack. Because he has a "wine-stricken" personality, when he is rough at work, he always excuses himself by saying he drank wine in the morning.

After half a month of torture, he is now a qualified lumberjack in Qianjintun...

glory.

When he was trimming the wood, the dust in the sky was like his hatred for Zhang Haonan.

He has never seen a dog that bites so hard and won't let go!

"You are talented. Can you go to the back of No. 4 Middle School to make two cups?"

"I only have eighty yuan left, so I have to save some money."

"That's all. If you live alone, how can you still have a wife?"

"That's right. How about two cups at a time?"

"Let's have a pot of ribs and some vermicelli. I'm very rare for their pickled cabbage. Let's go and call Manchun to drive the sledge. I just happened to bring the dried venison from the day before yesterday and let the waiter take care of it later. ”

"I'll get the gloves."

Han Kang returned to the house, carrying his pistol, money, and a folded map, all in place. Then he lifted his scarf up, revealing his eyes, and walked through the snow to wait at the gate. With.

After the horse sledge left, Han Kang heard the sound of rustling, and a very strange-shaped "snowmobile" appeared in front of him.

It's strange because this "snowmobile" doesn't have the whine of a motorcycle motor.

The tracks are also quite strange, and they don’t look cheap.

"Good guy! Yongqiang! Yongqiang! What the hell are you talking about?! Why didn't you hear anything?"

"electrical--"

The driver of the "snowmobile" that suddenly stopped wiped his helmet and then opened his mask, "This thing uses electricity——"

"Electric?! Will it work today?!"

"There's a 'firewood heater' underneath, and there's also a fuel tank. You can still burn fuel even if the electricity is out—"

"What a guy! This thing can also burn oil!"

"That's no good. It's easy."

"It works really well?"

"I called the third child here, so I kept using electricity. But it's almost out of power, and I'll have to burn oil for a while."

"How much does this thing cost?"

"No money is required, and you will be paid for your work. There are two more at the police station."

"No money! Is this from the government?"

"What? The job fair that was very lively in front of me was from the big boss company. I will be planting corn and soybeans next year."

"You don't work in the forest farm anymore?"

"Go ahead, do whatever you have to do. Okay, let's stop talking. I'm delivering goods to people. I'm going to work for the post office today."

After that, the "snowmobile" sped forward again, but within a few dozen meters of driving, the sound of the motor started.

Han Kang's co-worker on the sledge suddenly said: "It seems that it still doesn't work very well. It still has to burn oil."

The driver smiled and said: "Didn't they Wudaogou also buy a three-wheeled e-donkey? I heard that one costs five to six thousand, but it is really useful, but it is cold and boring. Hey, you are talented, you Liudaogou have "?"

"Yes, why not? They are all branded by Zijin Technology, called the 'New Century' series..."

His face trembled, Han Kang felt uncomfortable all over now!

(End of this chapter)