Chapter 407 Can that spirit be passed on?
The people who visited the group came out before they stayed in the office building.
Some old fried dough sticks saw that Li Zhongfa and Wang Qinshan were both serious, and they were already thinking about how to get along after going back this time, and never be "simplified" into the workshop.
The above have been calling "simplified" for many years, but it is full of thunder and rain. Some units have even formed streamlining groups and have a few more full-time people.
But looking at the situation in front of you, it’s better to plan ahead!
After the tour group entered the factory workshop, the dull atmosphere was gradually replaced by novelty.
The degree of automation of the Pengcheng Red Bull can assembly line is much higher than that of Changbei Machinery Company. Although canned beverages are not sewing machines and the difficulty of the process varies greatly, at first glance, it is "advanced"?
"Look, how many cans do you have to fill in this minute? This money earns faster than counting money."
"It's indeed faster than counting money. Our instant noodles production line will be put into production soon, and the same will happen at that time."
"How could that be the same? A can of Pengcheng bull costs more than two yuan, and our instant noodles cost only a few cents a bag. We use flour, beef, beef bones, and water, and fragrance."
The people who visited the group were paying attention to how Pengcheng Red Bull relied on advanced technology to generate benefits, but their leaders no longer paid attention to the equipment, but focused on the employees in the workshop.
The staff in the workshop were very busy and very serious. When they saw the people visiting the group approaching, they only glanced at it for a few times, and basically didn't stop the work in their hands.
Wang Qinshan whispered to Li Zhongfa: "Brother Li, are you saying these workers showing us?"
Li Zhongfa shook his head and said, "I don't think it's like. People don't send a few people to receive us. How can we ask our employees to show us?"
Wang Qinshan looked carefully for a long time and said coldly: "I can see that they were forced, and they were forced by this assembly line.
If they don’t believe it, if they are slower, they will be in a mess all of a sudden. This is a typical capital exploitation method.”
"It may not be possible. Director Wang, don't say that. Where can we exploit the mainland?"
Li Zhongfa was still very enlightened and corrected Wang Qinshan's view immediately.
But Wang Qinshan said, "What are they busy like grandsons for? Could it be for the March 8th Red Flag Bearer? Or for the advanced model workers? Are they all for the two bad money?"
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Chen Yanhong has always been with Li Zhongfa and others, helping them explain some questions at any time. After hearing this, she was speechless.
[No wonder General Manager Fu didn't accept you! You are here to criticize capitalists!]
So Chen Yanhong smiled and said, "Two factory directors, we have no means of exploitation here. The current production speed has been voted by the workers. If they are lowered now, they will be unhappy."
"Oh? I still don't want to lower it?"
Director Wang smiled and suddenly asked, "How much money can your workers get every month when they work so hard?"
Chen Yanhong smiled and shook her head and said, "This is inconvenient to reveal. I can only say that it is indeed linked to output and quality. The higher the output and the better the quality, the higher their salary will be."
"You're still confidential!"
Director Wang was a little unwilling to accept it, but Li Zhongfa pulled him forward.
"Let's go, let's go quickly, there's still such a big piece that I haven't seen! I have to watch it all day long, don't delay people getting off work in the evening!"
Director Wang said: "Brother Li, let's visit and inspect. If you don't ask clearly, what else can you do?"
Li Zhongfa whispered: "Yeah! They just said it was inconvenient to disclose it, but they didn't say we didn't ask the workers. Do you want to know if you go and ask the workers separately later?"
Director Wang: ""
In fact, this is a "flexible thinking question", just like a very sad story in later generations.
An elderly person in a certain community suddenly became ill and urgently needed a defibrillator to help him, but the ambulance he called had not arrived yet.
But at this time another ambulance called by someone else entered the community, so the elderly and their children went to borrow a defibrillator.
The ambulance officer clearly said: "The defibrillator is right behind our car, but according to regulations, we cannot lend it out."
Then the elderly children complained that the consequences of the rescuers online were unknown, but they definitely did not have good results.
Do you think the ambulance staff are losing money?
I told you that there is a defibrillator right behind the car. Isn’t it all over if you reach out and take it away? I won’t stop you, do you still have to force me to violate the regulations?
Director Wang heard Li Zhongfa's words and found an opportunity to continue his order. More than a dozen subordinates immediately decided to take action and asked back within ten minutes.
"The factory manager is incredible. Ordinary employees take this number every month."
"Absolutely, I asked this number, but the team leader should be higher."
Visitors from Changbei Machinery Company stretched out their fingers, some stretched out two, and some stretched out three.
Director Wang was stunned.
Of course he knew that this could not mean twenty or thirty, two or three hundred per month. What is the concept of this salary level?
Director Wang hurriedly asked, "How many people are you doing? Is it the salary of Hong Kong people, or is there anyone else who has such a high salary?"
"It's all so high, there are more than one hundred, but very few, and the work is easier."
Wang Qinshan was stunned for a long time before turning his head to ask Li Zhongfa: "Brother Li, how much money do you get every month?"
“Haha~”
Li Zhongfa stretched out a finger and said, "More than one hundred, where are you?"
Wang Qinshan shook his head slowly and walked forward silently.
In Director Wang’s Changbei Machinery Company, few people can earn more than 100 people. Those who exceed 100 are the few people in Hong Kong. The number of people accounts for a "very minority" and are the objects isolated by the masses.
However, Pengcheng Red Bull's high wages are common.
So who is the isolated person?
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Pengcheng Red Bull is quite big. The tour group started to visit at around 9 o'clock. It was not finished at noon, so naturally it would be entertained by the host for dinner.
But the host's attitude of entertaining and having dinner was too casual.
"Let us have dinner with the workers? We come so far away and don't serve any seafood?"
"Shh, didn't you see that the bosses of our two families are all black? This may also be a visit. Don't talk too much, and shoot the first bird."
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Chen Yanhong directly led Li Zhongfa and others to the employee cafeteria and had a meal with the company's employees.
The only difference is that the food is different from those front-line employees, so there are more types of food.
Li Zhongfa and Director Wang looked at the types of food in the cafeteria carefully, and their faces were indeed even more serious.
Because the meals in this canteen are better than those in the canteens of both of their employees, and they are much better.
Both of them had a lot of food, and while eating, they observed, and found that the workers who were eating were in good spirits, some of them were laughing and playing, without the "exploited" oppression.
Chen Yanhong came over to ask Li Zhongfa and Wang Qinshan with concern: "Do you think the taste is OK? If you are not used to it, you can order the dishes separately."
Li Zhongfa smiled and shook his head and said, "This dish is OK. Your unit's logistics management level is not low, and it is worth learning from us."
"Director Li, you are too famous. Our company's canteen is still learned from Pengcheng No. 7 Factory!"
"Pengcheng 7 Factory! I know."
Li Zhongfa suddenly understood. Hao Jian had also talked to him about this matter, saying that the canteen of Pengcheng No. 7 was personally arrested by Li Ye, and among the countless units in Pengcheng, they were well-received.
But after observing for a while, Director Wang asked Chen Yanhong: "I see your managers, why are they not a window for cooking in a single area? Is this specialization learned from Pengcheng No. 7?"
Chen Yanhong turned her head and looked at it, "That window is not a special one, it is a window for ordering food. The meals of ordinary employees are free. If you want to eat better, you can spend money on your own. The general salary of managers is higher, so most people like to order their own food."
"You're here"
Director Wang hesitated for a moment and said, "You are still class division, which is not very reasonable."
Chen Yanhong was stunned for a moment and couldn't help saying, "A few leaders, do you usually eat the same meal as ordinary workers when you are in the unit?"
Director Wang immediately said sternly and righteously: "Same, I queue up every day to get food with the workers, and I will definitely not make it special."
Li Zhongfa: ""
Brother, then you have no hospitality, right? When I went to your place, I had a great meal!
Of course, Director Wang visited Qingshuihe Food Company a few days ago, and Li Zhongfa also received it well. This is all about human relationships and worldly affairs, so you have to understand.
In the afternoon, Li Zhongfa and others went to the residence arranged by Pengcheng Red Bull, and Director Wang suddenly found Li Zhongfa.
"Brother Li, the sugar-coated shells are fierce, and I will never die!"
"You're saying nothing."
“Hi~”
Director Wang shook his head and asked Li Zhongfa: "Brother Li, you and I are both from that era. We have never asked for rewards in our lives, and we worked hard to do it. Will that spirit be passed on?"
"If we cannot continue to pass on the inheritance, are we sinners of history?"
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Li Zhongfa couldn't answer.
Because in that era of national mobilization, countless feats were accomplished, how could that spirit be easily given up?
Chapter completed!