Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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The business chief was bloated, his belly protruding obviously, and he trembled slightly as he walked, as if he had put a water bag in his clothes.

He rode a weighted permanent bicycle, and his first action in the workshop was to wipe his sweat. It has been more than 20 minutes since he changed his clothes and came in.

Ding Zhi looked anxious, waited for someone in the locker room, pulled him away, and said: "The two said that they were screwed. Yang Rui is also an 18-year-old young man and the son of the township party committee secretary, in front of a group of people. If you can’t put your face down, please persuade Shang Lei to apologize and the matter will pass."

The business chief gasped, and said: "Take a break, you tell me how to screw it."

Ding Zhi kept walking along the trail: "Let’s talk while walking. Yang Rui is busy with production. He said that after waiting 30 minutes, it will be almost the same. Don’t have any extra branches. Besides, today is a big day for the visit, if it is delayed. , We all have to eat and hang."

In a few words, Ding Zhi cleared the key points, which is also a skill.

"Go slow, I rode over here." The chief of business shook his leg twice, meditated for dozens of seconds, and asked: "What did the two of you say, please tell me more about it."

Yang Rui and Shang Lei said a few words in total, and Ding Zhi recalled it for a moment and then learned them again.

The head of the business section strained his neck when he heard it, and said, "Shang Lei stood up by himself?"

"Yes."

"Fool! Where is the man? I slapped him on the sole of my shoe." The business chief was not angry. Jumping out on such occasions that would kill chickens would be of no benefit.

Ding Zhi could only persuade: "Shang Lei is still young, and maybe he has some ideas to show off. Now the important thing is to reason with him, don't let Yang Rui drop the board, it's coming soon."

The two passed through a curtain and saw countless flashing instrument lights, like a science fiction scene in a movie. Workers such as Tian Shichang are wearing white lab coats and masks, and they keep recording the numbers on the instruments and meters. The WestJet factory is a continuous production workshop. Although manual intervention is inevitable, the frequency is very low.

After seeing Ding Zhi a few times, he was no longer surprised. The business chief could not help but stop on the official website for a moment before moving forward silently.

Xibao Meat Union Factory was established in the 1960s. It was known as a first-class meat joint enterprise. In fact, the cold storage is relatively large and more expensive. The largest slaughter workshop, etc., is basically not related to modernization. The business chief is in this way. After staying in the company for a long time, at first glance at WestJet Pharmaceuticals, there is no need to mention the strong visual impact.

Ding Zhi and the Chief Commercial Section asked two people before they saw Shang Lei hiding behind the instrument. Ding Zhi couldn't help asking strangely: "Where are the others?"

"I was rushed by Yang Rui to clean up the raw materials." Shang Lei showed a disgusting expression. The raw material of Coenzyme Q10 is pig myocardium. The average daily consumption is 3 tons, which is more than the coal used in the two boiler rooms. It needs a large truck to load it.

The tissue mixer is a relatively small piece of equipment. The continuous addition of pig heart muscle to the tissue mixer is the most tiring and dirtiest work in the workshop, and it is no different from the work in the slaughterhouse. It is normal for Shang Lei, who has never worked in a meat joint factory before, to feel unwell.

The business section chief "hummed" and said, "If you don't do the tasks assigned by your superiors, what kind of job are you looking for? When you are at home, you call every day and complain that I didn't find a job for you. Now that I have found it, what are you doing? , Which unit can accommodate you?"

Shang Lei was afraid of his father, and he obediently said "Oh".

The business chief nodded his head with hatred of iron and steel, and then criticized: "If no one else says anything, what are you showing up? Show that you are not afraid of losing your job? Show that you are not afraid of leadership? Your father, I am afraid of leadership, give you Looking for a job, I looked for the director in a low voice. You guys are good, and you can lose your job on the first day of formal work."

"Yang Rui gave a bonus of 50 yuan to each worker. We were sitting in the office and were not willing to pay a penny. We said that we could help on the front line, but he refused. I was furious, so I said something." Shang Lei struggled. One sentence.

The business chief couldn't help but slapped the back of his head: "You are stupid? Did you make a mistake when you sit in the office? If he doesn't pay, it will be useful if you call it out? Today is the big day of WestJet Pharmaceuticals. People from all over the country came to visit. Yang Rui just drove you, and the factory manager couldn’t say a word. Don’t you understand? If there’s something, you can’t come back to me at night?"

Shang Lei was beaten and staggered, and he was helpless.

The business chief lost his temper, he took a sigh of relief, and said: "Okay, don't pretend to be. After a while, you will go in with me and apologize to Yang Rui, a good apology. Then, what he asks you to do, do it. Huh, let's just fool around with today's affairs, you know?"

"He took my finger." Shang Lei said unconvinced.

"He peeed on you, and you have to apologize today."

"Why!" Shang Lei was unconvinced.

"He can quit you. You have made it clear. This is a joint venture, not a state-owned enterprise. If people say that you are not allowed to do it, you can't do it. You are arguing about work at home every day, and now you are working. , Is it like this bear?" The business chief became more and more angry, and slapped his son again.

Shang Lei dodged for a while, slapped his ears, hot and painful, and said, "My establishment is from the Xibao Roulian Factory. He cleared me and I will go to work in the factory."

"The factory is an apprentice, 24 a month, are you willing? Do you want to cut flesh and blood every day, smell the smell, are you willing?"

Shang Lei stopped speaking. Like most young people in this era, Shang Lei was very early and didn't like to read. Because of the fight, the factory-run middle school didn't let him go to the middle school. He could only go to the sports middle school. Therefore, he met some similar friends. After graduation , Just hang out on the street every day, waiting for the factory to recruit workers.

During this period of time, Shang Lei felt the deepest lack of money. His dad is the head of the labor and management department. From time to time, someone at home will give gifts of tobacco and alcohol, but when it comes to cash, it is still pitiful.

They came to work at the WestJet Pharmaceutical Factory because they had no apprentices, they started with a high salary, and there might be bonuses, and secondly, because the joint venture had a good reputation.

If it is cleared and refunded, the money it takes is not to mention, and it will not be able to bear being pointed out.

But, to apologize to Yang Rui who is similar in age? Shang Lei shook his head firmly: "People have a face, let me apologize to him, there is no way."

The business chief stopped fighting this time, sighed, and said, "If you don't apologize, you can only go back to the meat joint factory. My face is used up and I have got you the establishment. In this life, I will be considered as accomplished and retired. . From now on, do whatever you like."

Shang Lei lowered his head and thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "I can quit me if I don't believe him. The factory belongs to a foreigner, not his."

In his heart, Shang Lei knew that Yang Rui might retire himself, but he still didn't want to apologize. If you lose 20 yuan a month, you will lose face when you return to the meat joint factory from the joint venture, but you will lose face if you apologize to Yang Rui. At least, if he was retired in this way, he could also say that it was his own decision, he would rather die than yield.

Ding Zhi saw that he was stiff again, and he had to interject: "Xiao Lei, let me say a few words, we can't make it, we just apologize, can't you? There is no loss, wait until the Chinese New Year. People remember. By then, Yang Rui probably won't be in the pharmaceutical factory anymore. What are you doing with him? It's not a good deal."

"I apologize, what if he disagrees? It's not time to retire. Besides, the people in the office have cleaned up the raw materials, and the people in the office are more dirty than the people in the slaughterhouse. To stay in the pharmaceutical factory like this, I might as well go to the slaughterhouse to visit a master. After working for at least a few years, I don’t need to be a handyman.” Shang Lei said half-heartedly.

Visiting a good master in the slaughter workshop is a better way for the children in the factory. Seeing his son's firm attitude, the business chief asked Ding Zhi humbly, "I'm going to see Yang Rui, where is the person?"

Ding Zhi ran to ask someone, and said, "He is going around in the workshop. It is estimated that he is organizing the mixer now."

"Go." The business chief left his son and strode to the front of the assembly line. "

Passing through two more curtains, the two came to the front tissue mixer, listening to the rumbling sound of the air conditioner, the rumbling sound of the organization stirring, the rumbling sound of the water purification system...

Ding Zhi accompanied the chief of business to find Yang Rui. He stood aside and pretended not to hear. The chief of business looked for Yang Rui to speak. This chapter was uploaded by netizens in [乡]-[村]-[小]-[说]-[网], *Xiang*cun*小*说*net* is available for free reading&;&;-cun--m【 Remove the "-"] If you like it, please let your friends around you know, thank you!

The result is naturally nothing.

The business chief came out in vain, but Yang Rui calmly called to the Hong Kong manager Guan Shen. In front of Ding Zhi and other office officials, he said, "I want to quit Shang Lei."

Guan Shen didn't even bother to ask the reason, using a strong Cantonese accent, nodded and said: "I have no opinion, now you are the person in charge."

Only when the pharmaceutical factory is officially put into production, Guan Shen will be fully responsible for the management work after entering the formalities. This was explained when Zelecaon sent him over.

The reason Yang Rui called the Hong Kong manager to come was also to cover up so that all the firepower would be directed at him.

The little friends who were forced to carry the pig's heart were dumbfounded. They wanted to come. This Hong Kong manager must at least ask why? Furthermore, what does "you are the person in charge" mean?

Everyone looked at Yang Rui in amazement, watched him enter the office, watched him sign through the glass, watched the Hong Kong manager stamp, and then watched the documents delivered into Ding Zhi's hands.

"We now formally notify the Xibao Meat Union Factory that your dispatched employee, Shang Lei, was formally discharged because he did not obey the assignment and refused to repent. Please come from the Personnel Department and take him away." Guan Shen bit his tongue. , I said a long sentence as much as I could, which made everyone tired.

Ding Zhi was awe-inspiring in his heart, and said with a smile: "You don't need to send someone from the personnel department. I'll send him back."

If someone from the Personnel Department is invited to lead Shang Lei, his face will be even more embarrassed. Going back silently now is the plan with the least impact. Although in the state-owned enterprise compound, such news will spread like wind in less than a day.

Shang Lei's friends were sullen, unable to see their mood, but their movements accelerated a lot.

Yang Rui still looked cold, thought for a while, and said, "WestJet Pharmaceuticals is a joint venture company. Now because of policy and other reasons, it may be able to raise you for three to five years, or even ten to eight years, but it is impossible to raise you. For a lifetime. And, don’t expect you to get more than the frontline workers. Of course, you can choose to transfer again at that time, but in the meantime, it is best to be a human being with your tail held in check. Otherwise, the result of making mistakes will only be retreat. "

He didn't just talk about it casually. Pharmaceutical companies determine the output of Coenzyme Q10. If it runs at full capacity, the profit it brings to the sales company will reach 4 million U.S. dollars, perhaps 5 million U.S. dollars or even higher, depending on market supply and demand.

However, there are only more than 20 people in the pharmaceutical company. If 7 of them and 7 people with background choose not to cooperate, their impact will be huge-over time, people who work hard may change. If you pass by, people who work hard may consider camping, and those who work hard may become lazy... What's worse, workers in factories like WestJet Pharmaceuticals require long hours of training and work to become skilled workers. Once the number of losses exceeds the estimate, for now, three people are unable to work normally within a month, and the factory's output may drop.

This is one of the reasons why Japanese biopharmaceutical companies are thriving, while European and American pharmaceutical companies are always going downhill.

Unlike large factories with thousands of people and hundreds of people, most of the biopharmaceutical factories are controlled within a hundred people, limited by high-skilled workers and high salaries. Many biopharmaceutical factories have a scale of less than 30 people, and they are mobile to workers. The tolerance level of the factory is far lower than that of factories in the industrial age.

For WestJet Pharmaceuticals, for the remaining seven people, even if their adverse effects caused only 10% of the damage, they would have caused 400,000 US dollars of damage. For Yang Rui, it would be 100,000 US dollars of damage.

In 1982 or 1983, the damage of 100,000 US dollars was already an astronomical figure. It was used to buy stamps or jade. After 30 years, it was worth a few hundred million yuan. If it was used to buy a house, it would cost three to five buildings* The bungalows on Haihuaihai Road are worth hundreds of millions by then.

How could Yang Rui endure such 7 guys who ate and wait to die, causing so many losses to himself every year? Even if it is a possibility, Yang Rui is not happy.

Although he has no shares in the pharmaceutical factory, Yang Rui’s right to speak is not weak at all, because the technology used here was developed by him, and he will develop better technology, although he may not continue to invest in the WestJet pharmaceutical factory. But it does not hinder his decision-making power.

Yang Rui specially called the Hong Kong manager to repeat his request.

Guan Shen replied even more happily and sinicized: "Yang rest assured~www.NovelMTL.com~ As long as someone is disobedient, I will retire directly. If Western Union is unhappy, let them re-send someone in to receive the red envelope. The total number of red envelopes is not Less, they won't be upset."

The office clerks who picked up the pig's heart and listened to them with their ears erected all together, and there was a chill in their hearts: This Hongkonger is too shady.

There are more people in the Xibao Meat Union Factory. Who wouldn't want to come to the new factory to get more wages? The working environment is more comfortable. As long as the total number remains the same, the management of the Roulian Factory will not speak for the retired people, but will only be happy that they have one more power.

Sending people to the WestJet Pharmaceutical Factory will become one of the targets for everyone in the future. Factory director Li Datou would definitely be willing to sell things that he sold at once.

"After the visit is over, training courses will be added to them. Well, we will add a training program for workers, long-term." Yang Rui thought about it and wanted to add this sentence. He may open his own pharmaceutical factory in the future. It is always better to have more domestic workers. If the WestJet factory has the ability to train skilled workers, it will also help its stability.

Guan Shen responded without thinking too much. The operating cost of WestJet Pharmaceuticals is much lower than that required by the Zeneca headquarters, and adding a training program will not increase much expenditure.

Ding Zhi looked at Yang Rui more. Now workers still care about technology. If they can enter a factory like WestJet after training, it would be much better than a technical school.

However, if you want to implement the new policy, you must first go through today's inspection tour, otherwise, you will say nothing.