A man in his forties cried like this.

Yang Zhaodi, who is in the imperial capital, can feel that kind of sadness.

Yang Zhaodi said: "You go to Bai Hao to ask for a plane. How many people do you want to install? How many people do I arrange for you? I will go to other places to grab people for you. In addition to the fifteen backbones sent by our department, I will grab people for you for college internships. Stop crying, your son probably won't cry anymore."

"I'm so bitter." Meng Feifan's voice was really sad.

In the Light Industry Department, Yang Zhaodi had actually made some preparations before. She probably understood that with the development of the business, people would definitely increase, but she didn't expect that it was so urgent, and Meng Feifan was under great pressure beyond her imagination.

Nowadays, people are definitely not enough.

If you can adjust a few, just adjust a few first.

Newly graduated college students this year will get a few more draws and then grab some people from other places.

After obtaining the agreement, Meng Feifan was still preparing to find Bai Hao, who would have thought that Bai Hao was outside the door.

When Meng Feifan saw Bai Hao, he was still unhappy. Bai Hao uttered a cigarette: "Team Leader Meng, you mean to blame me."

Meng Feifan was about to say a few words to Bai Hao, and Bai Hao took out a piece of paper: "I found out that the functions of the light industry pipes are divided into several categories, including agricultural products, cotton, wool, linen, silk textiles and sewing, leather and their products, pulp and papermaking, food manufacturing and other industrial products."

"Also, non-agricultural raw materials, such as matches, daily wood products, and daily ceramics..."

"Stop!" Meng Feifan finally spoke.

Without Bai Hao reading this, he knows a hundred times more clearly than Bai Hao.

He has been in the Light Industry Department since his work, and he knows the division of this product.

Even if the production of small grasshoppers in the group is now strictly divided, it is within the management scope of the Light Industry Department.

Motorcycles and bicycles are not considered heavy industry.

Bai Hao bit the cigarette: "It's not my fault anyway, I want what I want."

Meng Feifan was speechless.

Bai Hao said again: "If you don't give me, when I run to the light workforce to cry, I will definitely faint from crying."

Meng Feifan snatched the cigarette box from Bai Hao's hand, pulled out one hatefully, and then put the rest into his pocket: "Ten days, ten days will let you see the report, and the production has begun."

"Let's go." Bai Hao ran away happily.

Looking at Bai Hao's back, Meng Feifan suddenly smiled.

This guy is really a rogue.

However, if Bai Hao really ran to cry, his boss Yang Zhaodi would be even more criticized.

How much is a 100 million double-single-time fast-seller worth?

The output value of Xia Guo coins is about 2.6 million to 3.3 million, and 20 billion is 200 times.

At least 500 million summer national currency is equivalent to foreign exchange.

If it is a city, the task of raising foreign exchange worth tens of millions of US dollars will be artificially delayed, and removing the hat will be the beginning.

If the task of raising foreign exchange value exceeding 100 million is artificially delayed.

Someone will really faint.

Scared.

As for picking up people.

airplane.

It's really a slight meaning.

Factory 9 has renovated several Ty-114s and is ready to rent them to Xia Guo for civil aviation.

There are two layouts for machine warehouses.

The mixed-style type means wide seats and narrow seats, with a total of 160 seats. The other type is purely narrow seats. The initial layout was 240 seats, but later it felt too crowded, so it was changed to 210.

You can fly once, as long as you can pull people.

Meng Feifan cried once, and dozens of people who cried were about to come to Jingzhao.

Zhao Tiechui, call his boss quickly.

Gao Chongwu is not slow either.

Even Li Xiaocheng, Zhuge Ming, Shi Xinmin and others called.

Even if there are no ready-made backbones, I will try these things from this year's graduation internship. If you have talent, stay and return when you have no talent.

Originally, two planes were sorted out, and they were all narrow seats.

Send a plane to pick up people.

This is really a snatch of people.

The groups of the Ninth Factory sent personnel to Jingzhao Airport. This time, they took the people back and rented the plane to Xia Guo Civil Aviation.

In the evening, Meng Feifan had a meal in the restaurant.

Today, he won’t work overtime and must have a meal in the restaurant in person, eating hot, freshly fried, and two meat dishes.

Bai Hao is here again.

Holding a plate of big bones and a bottle of wine: "Captain Meng, are you still angry with me?"

"Oh!" Meng Feifan sighed: "I thought about it and blame ourselves. Yu Fengqing is right. We did not arrange enough staff in advance and did not train follow-up backbones. However, you are too tempted. I calculated it in the afternoon and said that this one-time fast-growing company is really reaching more than 20 billion double-digit exports, six provinces and more than 800 villages."

Bai Hao poured wine for Meng Feifan: "Say something else to make Team Leader Meng nervous."

"Wait, I'll take a few bites before talking." Meng Feifan also smiled.

"Oh, Jiang Dabo, let's have a piece." Gao Chongwu happened to see it, pulled open the chair and sat down, picked up a bone and scolded him: "I said Lao Meng, why are you angry with us Xiaobai? He is not doing it for work."

"Shut up." Meng Feifan laughed and scolded: "I came late, and you guys have never exchanged any experience with me. Are you waiting to see a joke?"

Gao Chongwu thought about this and replied seriously: "Actually, we are also exploring. We can't say that we didn't communicate with you, because we didn't know what the future will be. Let's say so, transfer to the 9th Factory, ok. But what if we go back, we can go back with the ability, and he will accept his fate. But if we can't use so many people, can we go back clearly?"

Meng Feifan said again: "Forget it, I'll punish myself for a cup. Today, I really can't hold on. I work overtime every day, and the people who add more are also starting to get irritated."

Gao Chongwu laughed: "You are afraid you don't know. Our factory director has not submitted the year-end summary yet."

"A year-end summary, it's already March."

Gao Chongwu added: "You are talking about last year, and I are talking about the previous year."

Awkward.

Bai Hao's face was embarrassing with capital letters.

"This, two team leaders, drink." Bai Hao quickly poured wine for the two of them.

Meng Feifan took the wine and said, "Xiaobai, don't worry, we will do this matter as a matter. I have already made an arrangement and sorted out the draft. I will report it in the evening because this matter cannot be handled by only the Ninth Factory, and it requires the support of many towns. But I still have to say that this matter is quite complicated. The more people, the more complicated it is."

"Hutu." Gao Chongwu signaled Bai Hao not to speak. He said, "You are just too serious and want to manage from the top to the bottom. Study it well, set a set of standards and rules, and then look at the process but don't ask about the process, and only verify the results. The old ox-style work is not suitable for the management method of the Jiuchang large group, and you can't do much even if you are tired."

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