1996 I can hear the voice of the reborn son

When Wang Han finished speaking, he looked at Zheng Ming's faltering, and the rest of them lowered their heads one by one,

At this moment, his mind exploded.

Self-operated ones look worse than OEMs!

【Why do I have a bad feeling? 】

[Lao Wang, don't buy a trap! 】

Looking at Zheng Ming's little expression, Wang Yun felt a little sweat for Wang Han.

[If it's really a trap, then I'll fool Lao Wang into using this land for real estate.In this way, assets of [-] million yuan should be achieved in three years. 】

Wang Yun thought in his heart.

Wang Han ignored Wang Yun's voice, he just looked at Zheng Ming, waiting for Zheng Ming's answer.

"Wang Dong, 20 cans of canned fruit were produced last month, [-] cans were sold, and there is a backlog of [-] cans in the warehouse."

Wang Han...

"Canned meat produced [-] cans last month, sold [-] cans, and had a backlog of [-] cans."

Wang Han...

"30 packs of biscuits were produced last month, [-] packs were sold, and there was a backlog of [-] packs."

Wang Han...

He almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

What the hell is this?

If you can't sell it, you still produce a ball!

How did you become the director of the factory?Go through the back door?

"No, Old Zheng, you can't sell this, you produce a ball!" Wang Han asked.

"If there is no production, don't workers have to be idle? We had employment contributions at the time, and we were required to provide 1 jobs to the society. We have not yet reached the standard." Zheng Ming said.

Wang Han...! !

He was sure that he had fallen into a trap.

[I'll go, this person has a brain! 】

[No wonder you asked Lao Wang to take over! 】

[With this mess, it is estimated that only Lao Wang can continue. 】

Wang Yun complained for a while.

Then he looked at Zheng Ming with admiration.

[I admire him for being so capable! ] Wang Yun thought in his heart.

"Stop production from now on! Stop working!" Wang Han said after being depressed for a while.

He finally understands why the food factory owes the bank 5000 million, and the relationship is so owed!

"Mr. Wang, if we stop working now, what will the workers do?" Zheng Ming asked.

"Go out and sell canned food and biscuits!" Wang Han said with a depressed face.

Now the first thing is to clear the inventory and make room for the food factory.

Just take advantage of this time to plan the next production direction of the food factory.

"What about the original sales of the food factory?" Qian Dagang, the deputy director of the factory, hurriedly stood up and asked.

He is the deputy factory director, in charge of sales.

At this moment, he had a bad premonition.

"Are you in charge of sales?" Wang Han looked at Qian Dagang and asked.

Qian Dagang nodded.

Wang Han frowned slightly.

Good guy, this man looks so round, he must be full of food.

"There are so many goods hoarded in the factory, do you have a solution?" Wang Han asked again.

Qian Dagang shook his head.

What can he do.

All the salesmen under him have nothing to do all day long.

"Then open all the existing sales, and you, the deputy factory director, don't do it." Wang Han said bluntly.

This person is useless at all, continuing to be in this position is a waste of resources.

When Qian Dagang heard Wang Han's words, his chubby face suddenly became gloomy.

"Why did you fire me?"

"I, Qian Dagang, have worked in this factory for three or four years. I have worked hard without credit. Why do you want to fire me as soon as you come here?"

Qian Dagang yelled at Wang Han with a cold face.

"You want to be fired too? That's fine, I'll satisfy you." Wang Han said in a deep voice.

He was still thinking about arranging an unimportant position for Qian Dagang just now, but now it seems that he can forget about it.

Qian Dagang...

He is stupid.

Thinking about it carefully, just now Wang Han just said that he would be fired from sales, and then let himself not be the deputy director of the factory.

In the end, what did I do to die!

"Old Zheng, arrange someone to settle his salary." Wang Han said to Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming nodded.

Although he was upset at the person who fired Wang Han as soon as he came to power, he could only do so.

Now the factory is owned by Wang Han, and if Wang Han is unhappy, he can fire him.

He quickly said something to the personnel who followed, and the personnel hurriedly took Qian Dagang and left.

"Let's continue talking about other things." Wang Han said to Zheng Ming.

"Our top priority is to clear the inventory, transform the factory, sell all these unprofitable things, and pack lightly."

"During this time, you can ask someone to investigate, what is popular in the market, and what will be developed in the future." Wang Han continued.

Zheng Ming nodded repeatedly.

"The other thing is that I will lay off employees, and the laid-off employees can go to my garment factory to apply for jobs." Wang Han continued.

Just some time ago, Wei Wenzhou said that the garment factory needed to recruit more workers, and he was still worried about how to find a group of people in the shortest time.

Isn't this coming now?

Layoffs reduce the burden, and when the development plan is finalized later, if there is a shortage of people, then no OEM.

It is enough for the OEM workers to come over and do the work.

[Tsk tsk, Lao Wang's method is good. 】

[So many people stay here for one more day, and get paid for one more day, it is better to let them go to the garment factory after being fired. 】

[Now the employee law is not as perfect as in the previous life, and you don't have to pay three times the salary if you get fired, which is great. 】

Wang Yun couldn't help thinking in his heart, thinking that Wang Han's method was too good.

"Wang Dong, this is not very good." Zheng Ming said with a frown at this time.

"That's right, Director Wang. If you do this, we won't be able to meet our targets for this year."

"Director Wang, layoffs will affect our factory. After all, we are also the largest food factory in Bashu. It's not nice to say layoffs."

The people behind Zheng Ming talked one by one.

Some are really worried about the bad impact on the factory.

Some are worried about whether they will also be laid off.

Wang Han would not be used to their small thoughts.

In the past, it was state-owned, and it was really not easy to lay off employees.

But half an hour ago, the surname of this factory was already Wang, so it was not up to him if he wanted to lay off workers!

It just so happened that if this group of people didn't know how to be interesting, they would be cut off together.

Anyway, for such a large factory to be managed by them like this, these people probably don't have much ability.

Although there is a shortage of talents in this era, as the old saying goes, three cobblers are as good as Zhuge Liang.

This large group of people can't even stand up to a cobbler, so why do they support them?

"That's it for this matter. In addition, from today onwards, the office staff will need to write a daily work report, and hand it over to me every day after they are finished."

Wang Han said.

Everyone?

Wang Yun?

[What, how did Lao Wang know about the Work Daily? 】

[I hated two things the most in my previous life, one was a nail, and the other was the working daily! 】

Wang Yun suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by these two things in his previous life.

"Hehe, of course I heard it from your heart before." Wang Han said in his heart.

Of course, he didn't always want this group of people to write daily work.

The main reason for asking this group of people to write a daily work report is that he needs to be familiar with the work content of this group of people, and by the way, see if anyone is fishing.

"The matter here is settled like this. Old Zheng, you take me to see the instant noodle factory. Others don't have to follow. Why should we go?" Wang Han said at this time.

After speaking, he looked at Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming just felt aggrieved at this moment.

Thinking about when he was the director of the factory a few hours ago, he was very high-spirited.

just now……

Hey!

"Old Zheng, do you think it's wrong for me to do this?" Wang Han glanced at Zheng Ming's bitter face, and then said.

Zheng Ming nodded.

Now that there is no one else, he can not give Wang Han a little face.

"You are wrong to think so." Wang Han said.

"Believe it or not, my son knows what I'm doing." Wang Han looked at Zheng Ming with a half-smile and said.

Zheng Ming?

He really didn't see Wang Han's intentions.

Also, can a little doll understand this?

Wang Yun...

[No, what's wrong with me! ] He complained in his heart.

"Uncle, I can see it too." Xiao Manman, who had been watching the development of the situation, said.