Chapter 915: Do you treat me and ask me to pay?
On January 8, 1988, Light Automobile Company held a year-end summary meeting, and the main leaders made a summary report that "the situation is very good."
"Our factory hit a new high this year, with more than 26,000 vehicles assembled, with an output value of more than 400 million yuan. It introduced two advanced overseas technologies, with a total investment of more than 10 million US dollars."
"Our factory added more than 3,000 new employees this year and more than 1,000 new housing units, with a total number of employees exceeding 10,000."
"Looking forward next year, our production base in Beijiao will be completed soon. At that time, the scale of our factory will be further improved and become the undisputed leader in the domestic light truck industry."
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The leader above was passionate, while Li Ye below was bored, but he didn't have a smartphone to browse nowadays, and he was sitting in the second row, so he could only look at his nose and his heart, and sit upright and wander around.
Compared to the master Lao Ding who could only guess the financial situation of the unit, Li Ye could learn more precise facts from Ma Zhaoxian.
Although what the spokesperson said is true and there is basically no moisture, all these growth points of achievement come from Li Ye’s branch.
The factory has actually nothing to do with "the situation is very good", but it is like a skinny old man, struggling to move forward.
Li Ye never expected that in the account of the general factory, there was no bonus for employees' New Year's Day.
This time, they not only ignored the three-month repayment agreement and did not pay the payment to those suppliers, but even the workers didn't care about the Spring Festival dumplings.
After Li Ye and Ma Zhaoxian discussed, they did not urge the general factory to "break the blast", but instead made an additional profit sharing for one month, allowing them to spend the Spring Festival safely.
Rights are important, but pattern is also important.
The wind direction above is beneficial to Ma Zhaoxian, and he is too anxious and has fallen into a lower position.
However, Li Ye was not in a hurry, but some people were in a hurry.
After the year-end summary, the general factory provided instructions to the branch for the newly introduced projects of the branch.
A project worth ten million US dollars, with the existing factory buildings and workers in a branch, will definitely not be able to support the implementation, so the new project should be placed in a new production base in the northern suburbs of the capital.
But although the production base in Beijiao has been planned for several years, due to the shortage of funds, there is not even a shadow yet! What can we use to welcome the implementation of the new project?
In the end, Li Ye got the exact news that the general factory asked a branch to spend 100 million yuan to invest it in the production base in the northern suburbs.
【You invited a table of guests and asked me to pay for you?】
Li Ye smiled angrily. He kindly asked them to have dumplings for the New Year, but they still depended on him.
So Li Ye once again informed her young wife and asked her to increase her business of renting factories. No matter how big the land is, no matter how big the factory is, no matter how many factories are, I will rent them sooner or later, and I will guarantee that it will not be idle.
As for the general factory, it is "it is better to rent than to buy"! Anyway, Li Ye will not be foolish in being the sucker and will give a branch factory a thousand-year-old ginseng at one time to extend his life.
Facing a terminally ill person, even Bian Que turned around and ran away, so what could Li Ye do?
Want to eat ginseng as a meal? Do you have a waist to sell?
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It is February, and it is not many days since the Spring Festival, and the production progress of the first branch has finally slowed down.
Everyone has been busy for almost a year, and they always work overtime to make more money. We must give workers a chance to spend money, right?
Li Ye felt more tired than when he was in school for more than half a year. He had too many things to take care of and too many things to learn. He also hoped to take a good rest and relax.
"Lao Lu, I want to go back to my hometown to visit my grave this Spring Festival. You are from Beijing. You can arrange our duty this Spring Festival. If you suffer some losses, I will make a profit and both sides."
"What you said is, what is the reason for making a profit? Isn't this what it should be? My family is right in front of you. You don't have to be on duty during the Spring Festival, I'll be worth it for you."
Lu Zhizhang was not interested in Li Ye's politeness and felt that he should have paid all the classes.
But he didn't know that in his previous life, Li Ye often encountered things that were not human things. He was on duty during the holidays and made it difficult for you to go home.
"No, I have to be on duty. At worst, I can ask for leave when I come back after vacation! Hehe~"
Li Ye smiled and suddenly asked, "By the way, do you think you will arrange the duty for Lai Jiayi?"
During the factory holiday, the unit leaders were responsible for setting fires, preventing theft, and preventing accidents. Lai Jiayi was also the leader of the first branch factory. In theory, he should be on duty, so Li Ye asked this question.
But Lu Zhizhang curled his lips and said, "It's up to you! They are lesbians, how can they arrange the duty on others? If something really happens, can we take responsibility?"
"Haha, too."
Li Ye nodded and agreed with Lu Zhizhang's opinion. Now both of them felt that it would be nice if Lai Jiayi could not make any trouble for the two of them, and she would not expect anything else.
But as soon as Li Ye finished speaking, Lai Jiayi hurriedly knocked on the door and came in.
"Director Lu, Director Li, the family came to you outside the door and said it was that person. Guo Huai's family, I saw something wrong, so I took it to the conference room. You can go over and take a look!"
Li Ye said in surprise: "Guo Huai? Which Guo Huai?"
Lai Jiayi said: "It's said that it's Guo Huai from the Ministry."
Lu Zhizhang stood up with a calm face: "You took them into the factory without even asking us?"
"Then I can't stop someone outside the gate! Today it's minus twenty degrees outside."
Lai Jiayi's eyes flashed and she complained, as if she had suffered a lot of grievances.
Li Ye glanced at her coldly, raised his legs and went to the conference room.
As a result, when I arrived at the conference room, I saw that something was wrong.
An old lady was full of anger, two and a half-aged children were wearing mourning clothes, and several middle-aged people were smoking cigarettes, making the conference room chaotic.
Li Ye and Lu Zhizhang entered the conference room, and the old lady immediately asked, "Are you Director Lu and Director Li?"
Lu Zhizhang said: "Oh, my surname is Lu. What are you asking for me?"
The old lady did not answer, turned around and shouted at the two children: "Come here quickly and kowtow to the two factory managers."
The two children said nothing, knelt down and kowtowed to Li Ye and Lu Zhizhang, "Bangbangbang" sounded loudly.
Li Ye and Lu Zhizhang quickly helped the two children up, but before the two of them could ask questions, the old lady cried.
"My miserable child, why are you so cruel? Leave us and leave early. Even the stupid country soul can't come back that day."
"But after you die of illness, no one cares about your children and parents."
The two waited until the old lady finished crying, and then asked, "Old lady, Guo Huai's work unit is the department. What's going on when you come to our place?"
The old lady wiped her face with her sleeves and said with a sob: "After my son died, my wife left, leaving only two children. My son, who had no support, died in a stupid way for your factory project, you can't ignore it."
"These two children are sixteen and fourteen. You have to arrange a job for them."
Li Ye and Lu Zhizhang looked at each other and saw each other's anger and disgust.
How did Secretary Guo Huaiguo die? Outsiders don’t know, how can they not know? It’s said that he died of illness, but he gave you a face!
Chapter completed!