Siheyuan: Break the Stick and Become a Billionaire

Feeling the tactile sensation of hanging down, Zhang Wei couldn't help curling his lips, thinking to himself, it's more realistic to feel this way.

Otherwise, the feeling of emptiness always feels a bit unnatural.

With a thought, the surface of the body became dry. After changing into his own clothes, he activated the teleportation ring.

It was dark in front of my eyes, and after I got used to it in an instant, the surroundings were already surrounded by alleys outside the courtyard.

Letting go of his five senses and scanning around, Zhang Wei chuckled disdainfully, and all those sneaky figures had disappeared.

Shi Shiran walked towards the house, today is the end of the day so simply.

In the past few days, Zhang Wei has nothing to do. He goes to work normally and reads the relevant work log of the factory manager.

After consulting Secretary Xiao's opinion, he reviewed and approved the documents sent by deputy factory director Wu deliberately.

Then, combined with some knowledge from later generations, we improved the "Cost Reduction Plan for Rolling Mills" that had already been drafted.

Every day when I sit in the canteen, it is the most relaxing time. I eat the flesh that I can cut in the space, and flip through the idle books in my hand. These days are so easy.

In the evening, close the door and go home, and cook a dinner that is very ordinary in later generations but very rich and even extravagant for now.

Chatting with the old lady about some family issues, the life is quite leisurely.

Docking materials with the supply and marketing cooperatives about three times a week, and almost earning nearly [-] a month.

Assets are growing steadily, and the goal of being a billionaire is steadily moving forward.

After several days of unremitting efforts, Zhang Wei finally completed the "Steel Rolling Plant Cost Reduction and Efficiency Increase Plan".

To be honest, he didn't know anything about this before.

He doesn't even know what the rolling mill does.

After entering the factory, coupled with the strength of his five senses and six senses, he gradually understood what the rolling mill does.

I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but if I became the factory director by such an accident, if I don't find out more about it, I just can't justify it.

After reading the relevant books used for decoration in the factory director's office, after adding the five senses and six senses, and whether to go to the workshop to observe.

I know a lot about the work process, and if I don't understand, I can ask Secretary Xiao. Now I dare not say that I am an expert in this field, and I can scare ordinary people into a daze.

With the deepening of understanding, Zhang Wei found that there are many places in the production process that are a bit strange, which seem to be a bit different from the common sense of later generations.

Originally, Zhang Wei thought it was his own illusion, but after researching, he found that it was not his own illusion.

After some knowledge was developed by scientific and technological personnel, it was used on ordinary people.

Coupled with the nine-year compulsory education in later generations, people's wisdom has been opened, unlike now, it is mostly experiential education.

Therefore, although the direction is right in many places, there is still room for improvement in some details.

But what Zhang Wei thinks is problematic is that these things that can obviously be done better are now the established procedures.

This made him want to write a book "Cost Reduction Plan for Rolling Mills".

After all, when Factory Manager Yang left, he was promoted in an exceptional way, so he had to put on a show, so that Factory Manager Yang couldn't be gossiped about.

Of course, although the report "Steel Rolling Plant Cost Reduction and Efficiency Enhancement Plan" has been completed.

But Zhang Wei didn't rush to report it immediately.

It wasn't even implemented directly in the factory.

But an interesting decision was made.

He went directly into the workshop, and in the name of inspection, he asked the operator some questions from time to time.

Then he put forward the improvement plan in his mind, and asked with a look of eagerness to learn, "Would this be better?"

Then look at the reaction of the operator. Most of the operators will look at the face of the factory manager and either meditate or practice it.

Needless to say, the results were immediately apparent.

Of course, it's not all smooth sailing. Some people rely on their qualifications and don't take the factory manager seriously.

Just like Yi Zhonghai.

"Director Zhang, I'm an eighth-level fitter, and I know what I do. You don't understand anything, so don't make trouble here, okay?"

After all, he was in Yi Zhonghai's authority field, and his attitude of speaking was not as polite as usual.

Zhang Wei chuckled, but didn't say anything, after all, according to the TV series he watched in later generations.

Most of the eighth-level fitters in this era are the kind of experts who can rub missiles with their hands.

Some arrogance is natural, and Zhang Wei doesn't have much prestige in related fields now.

It is considered polite for those who point fingers directly to not swear.

But Yi Zhonghai was obviously not as righteous as he showed.

This little thought, it seems like no one can see it.

Zhang Wei looked down on this kind of person very much. In theory, an eighth-level fitter was in the factory.

This factory is definitely the number one in the industry.

Under the virtuous circle, the benefit of the factory will definitely increase steadily.

But actually?After Zhang Wei became the director of the factory, looking through the diary, it seems that the efficiency of the factory has been declining.

This is also the reason why he made a "Steel Rolling Plant Cost Reduction and Efficiency Increase Plan".

Chapter 183 That's a life, isn't 100 yuan worth it?

Zhang Wei returned to the office and filled in the verified data into the corresponding form of the plan.

At the same time, he called Secretary Xiao over and asked, "Secretary Xiao, sit down, there is something I want to ask."

Secretary Xiao sat down as he said, and said with a smile: "Director Zhang, if you have any questions, just ask. As a secretary, I know everything without saying anything."

After Zhang Wei filled in the last number, he closed the plan and put it on the table, and said with a smile, "Secretary Xiao was joking, don't be so serious."

"Some small things, about this Yi Zhonghai, as far as I know, the eighth-level fitter is a very special existence."

"Basically, it belongs to a factory, the treasure of the factory, but I don't seem to feel the role of the treasure of the factory from Yi Zhonghai?"

Secretary Xiao restrained his smile when he heard the words, and sighed: "Oh, speaking of this issue, I have to say it is a regret of our factory."

"Actually, this Yi Zhonghai can't reach the level of an eighth-level fitter at all."

Zhang Wei frowned and said, "Secretary Xiao, what do you mean?"

Secretary Xiao said: "Our factory actually doesn't even have an eighth-level fitter in the factory."

Zhang Wei was shocked, and asked in disbelief: "How is it possible? As a big factory with a name and a surname in Forty-Nine City, how can our factory not have an eighth-level fitter in the town?"

"Isn't Yi Zhonghai an eighth-level fitter?"

Secretary Xiao smiled wryly: "Yi Zhonghai is an eighth-level fitter. He is just an old man who has worked hard in our factory for so many years."

"And he worked hard and never made any big mistakes, so he was promoted in an exceptional way."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wei asked curiously: "Then we can't just have him as an eighth-level fitter in our factory?"

Secretary Xiao shook his head and said, "No, there were several eighth-level fitters before, and there were also many seventh-level fitters with solid skills."

"Unfortunately, they all left our factory for various reasons."

Zhang Wei didn't ask why, it's just that he didn't enjoy his work, and the money he got was not less than other places, so what else could he have?

Just look at Xu Damao's virtuous people, who can show off their might in the rolling mill.

Which of those hard-working technical talents is not honest and responsible?Can you bear this kind of grievance?

Thinking of this, Zhang Wei sighed and said, "So, make an exception and promote Yi Zhonghai to the eighth-level fitter? Put it in our factory to support the situation?"

Secretary Xiao shrugged and said, "What else? If there is a shortage of high-tech talents in the factory, it is easy to be crossed out and managed by another factory."

Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that there was such a competition. He smiled and said, "Well, I went to the workshop today."

"I found that there are many people who can be ignored. Do you think these people have a chance to advance to the eighth-level fitter?"

Secretary Xiao said with a smile: "This kind of thing will be notified by a special skill level test at that time. At that time, it will depend on whether they have this confidence."

"Those who are confident will take the initiative to sign up. When the time comes, it will be mobilized."

Zhang Wei sighed and said, "That's the only way to go."

After Secretary Xiao went out, he dug up the "Steel Rolling Plant Cost Reduction and Efficiency Increase Plan" and checked whether there was any problem with the data filled in.

A plan for running the experiment was then drafted.

After an afternoon of deleting, deleting, modifying and modifying, the proposal was finally completed.

Every step strives to be foolproof, and every step has made a lot of accident records.

In this way, if any accident occurs, there can be enough plans to deal with it, so as to prevent any unbearable losses.

After carefully checking one side again, the bell for leaving get off work rang.

Zhang Wei shook his head, and put the proposal in his hand into the space together with the "Cost Reduction Plan for Rolling Mills and Increased Efficiency".

To be honest, the office is full of things left by Director Yang, even if it is a discarded paper ball, Zhang Wei didn't leave it behind.

Sometimes, subconsciously, he is a little bit cut off from this world, unable to fully integrate into it.

After opening the canteen, it didn't take long to sit down.

He unexpectedly saw a figure walking in.

"Jiang Wei? What wind brought Miss Jiang here? The shop is really flourishing." Zhang Wei smiled knowingly.

Jiang Wei frowned, stared at Zhang Wei with a cold and serious face for a while, and said lightly.

"What? You are a canteen, do you still care if customers can come?"

Zhang Wei frowned when he heard that, isn't this woman deep well?With such an attitude, how can you climb up to your current position?

Does it all depend on Mr. Jiang's blessing?

I didn't bother to make excuses anymore, and said lightly: "I remember that your home is quite far from here, and you have nothing to travel so far, you are really free."

Jiang Wei was taken aback when she heard the words, she was always surrounded by flattering voices, and it was the first time that they were so indifferent.

I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed in my heart, and said in a bad tone: "Zhang Wei, where did you hide Sister Juan?"