Knight of the Light

"One hundred thousand dollars a month!"

Lin Zhengyi squeezed the group to issue a notice of appointment and stared at the ‘zero’ in the previous lap. Even several employees near him were surprised and came forward.

With the consent of Zhou Qingfeng, Lin Zhengyi, the former technical director of the battery factory in the city, reorganized and served as the director.

The office building of the Municipal Battery Factory was turned into the group headquarters by Zhou Qingfeng. Dad Lin wants to restructure the factory, he can only move the office back to the original three-story building.

However, the original management of the factory was swept away, and the office was better.

The factory's administrative finances are all streamlined and assigned by the headquarters. The factory office was reduced from more than 200 people to more than 30 people, with clear powers and responsibilities, and management efficiency improved.

It turned out that the entire plant includes more than 1,200 employees including retirees. There are only more than 300 people left by Zhou Qingfeng.

Because more chops, more trouble. Lin Zhengyi wanted to send a severance payment to appease the grievances of discrete employees.

Zhou Qingfeng did not hesitate to refuse, and he took the legal department of Huang Yi to take the lead. The Finance Department of the United Group carried out audits on more than a dozen factories and wanted to catch some typical food and go to prison.

If the Legal Department does not rely on it, farting will only smoke you. But if there is a backer, it is a sharp blade sweeping invincible.

The management of some factories is too ugly, the loopholes are too big, and the accounts cannot afford to check.

Zhou Qingfeng tried every means to let Xiao Jinlang go to activities, and gave the city a few clean heads. The two sides cooperated with each other and joined forces with Shiwei to cleanse at their respective sites.

Backed by Zhou Qingfeng, Lao Xiao, the liaison minister, made the most of his personal contacts in the official world, and became a trump card for the “Holy Light”.

Against this background of clean-up and inventory, the battery factory has also lost its accumulated debt over the years, cleaned up useless waste, and re-injected 10 million working capital.

Lin Zhengyi gathered the technical backbone of the battery plant and completed the corporate reorganization. There is hope and hope throughout the plant. Just at this moment of energy ...

The Group Headquarters was stuffed with a quality control engineer and was still an external Japanese. Monthly salary is up to 100,000 ..., Hong Kong dollars.

When Lin Zhengyi received the briefing, he jumped out of his office chair in shock.

100,000!

How can you send so much money to a person?

More than 300 people in the whole factory raised their wages sharply, and only less than 150,000 soft sister coins were issued in a month. Considering the exchange rate, this little devil's salary is worth half of the factory.

Several employees heard the shout of the director of the forest, and rushed into the office of the director to see the crowd come forward and read the appointments issued by the group.

Everyone was surprised by the monthly salary of 100,000 yuan. What was even more surprising was the inconspicuous notice: Mr. Watanabe's salary and all expenses were borne by the battery factory.

Seeing this, no one in the factory wanted such an inexplicable little devil.

Raising this person is too expensive.

I ca n’t afford it.

If it weren't for Zhou Qingfeng's fierce popularity and high fame, everyone would be afraid to think that this 'Watanabe Yu' is somehow a relative who the president has come over for dinner.

In the past, the factory had good benefits. The factory leaders often cleverly set up posts and stuffed their relatives into the cauldron. After eating, the factory was ruined.

Here comes a harder one.

One hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars a month!

Doesn't it mean that the **** that this little devil is pulling is worth more than us?

The people in the factory were suddenly unbalanced.

But Watanabe was inexplicably excited when he arrived in Tianyang, especially after knowing that he was really appointed as a quality control engineer. This almost made him forget his special mission.

As the liaison minister, Lao Xiao personally picked up at the airport. Both Karl and Qin Hao asked to go to the city guest house to rest, only Watanabe was quite excited. After some politeness, he spoke fluent Chinese and asked about his job.

"Xiao Sang, can I really manage a factory with more than 300 people?"

Sitting on the standard ‘Changan Star’, Xiao Jinlang felt that the old ghost hired was too excited.

"Mr. Watanabe, we welcome your arrival and hope you can pass on your management experience to us.

Your job is to manage a battery factory that has just been reorganized as a quality control officer. As for 'freedom' in work, we try not to restrict it. "

After speaking, Lao Xiao whispered, "You seem to be looking forward to this job?"

Fifty or so Watanabe laughed but quickly converged, and nodded solemnly and seriously, "I will do my best to do my job."

Lao Xiaojue said that this was boring, as if he was talking in an official way. He actually didn't understand why Zhou Qingfeng had to hire a manager and hired a Japanese.

Tianyang Battery Factory was built in more than seven years. The factory is located in the new district of Tianyang. The area of ​​the factory is not large, and it is divided into several separate workshops.

A large yard in the factory serves as a parking lot. When Watanabe arrived, Lin Zhengyi brought over a dozen staff representatives from the factory to a welcome team-but everyone's face was not good-looking.

The door opened and Xiao Jinlang came down first. Followed by a small old man, his appearance is not good. Someone in the welcome queue immediately whispered, "Is this old boy worth 100,000 a month? He is not as tall as me."

The meeting scene was neither crowded nor red carpeted. Watanabe was indeed not tall, only one meter and five meters. But he was full of energy and spirit, got off the station steady, his eyes swept away, and his momentum was not weak.

At this moment, Xiao Jinlang is equivalent to 'the Minister of Organizations', leading Watanabe to take a few steps forward, and laughingly introduced to both parties. One is the factory manager, the other is quality control, and shaking hands is known.

Lao Lin is the landlord. He should also pay attention to 'no diplomacy is a trivial matter'. He introduced the departments and front-line staff in the factory to Watanabe, and led the other party to visit the factory.

Because it is a battery factory, it is inevitable to fiddle with lead and acid. Most types of work in the plant are equivalent to special industries. Watanabe only glanced outside a few workshops, and refused to enter.

"The equipment in your factory is too backward. It won't produce first-class products. The workers there are even more unregulated, and they don't even have basic security measures."

Producing lead-acid batteries requires soldering lead electrodes and polishing the electrodes. Watanabe refers to the welder in the workshop.

The floor of the workshop was messy and debris was flying. Workers wore dirty work clothes, wearing protective gloves and masks, and walked loosely.

The various parts of the battery are stacked neatly, but the operation of the staff seems to be disorderly. They seem to have become so used to it, it has become natural.

Regarding the problems pointed out by Watanabe, someone in the welcome team whispered, "I have all worn masks. Why are there no security measures?"

Watanabe walked in front of him with great momentum. After hearing the murmur at the back, he could not bear it for a while, but turned back and yelled "Baga", turning his head and shouting: "The superior is talking, what qualifications does the subordinate have to intervene?"

The person scolded at the back jumped angrily, "You're a little Japanese, you're looking for the wrong place. Grandpa, I'm polite to you, I can look up to you. You even kick your nose on your face."

The scolded person had to step forward and was stopped immediately by a colleague nearby.

Watanabe stood still, looking somber. He was wondering if he should ignore the chaos in the factory area, but he reported it with great awkwardness and intolerable.

He pointed to the workers in the welding shop and shouted, "This method of work has been eliminated in Japan for decades. Since I have been a quality control engineer in your plant, I must stop this inefficient operation.

Ordinary masks cannot filter lead fumes from welding at all. I am sure that the blood lead in all the people in your factory is over the standard, which is extremely irresponsible to the lives of the workers.

I asked the factory to rectify this. As for the worker committed below, he must apologize to me and fire him. "

To apologize and fire, the workers who were stopped were more excited. He jumped up despite dissuasion, and sprayed a thick sputum on Watanabe's face, "Well, you little Japanese petanque.

Our production has been no problem, and the products sell well. You have so many things here. How old are you? "

Watanabe stood still and was sprayed. Even Xiao Jinlang was shocked.

Instead, Watanabe himself took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his face, and said in a slow, unhurried voice: "As an old worker who has worked in the production line for more than 20 years, I can't stand any management flaws.

This kind of work attitude that you will make do not even produce world-class products. An undisciplined factory cannot succeed in a world-class enterprise. "