Rebirth of the Age of Wealth

Chapter 337 Where did the medal come from?

"What happy event?" Li Weidong didn't know what else could be considered a happy event, making money or getting promoted?

"It's said that I received a notice that the model worker you applied for has passed, nationwide. He will call you and report the details later!" Xie Ming said with a smile.

He also glanced at Ding Yuan, who didn't take his mobile phone with him when he went out. Ding Yuan felt even more wronged. The weather has been hot recently, and Li Weidong went out to walk his children. He didn't want to be disturbed, so he was not allowed to bring his mobile phone.

Moreover, few people usually call Li Weidong. They are all long-sighted. If there is nothing special, who would dare to chat with Li Weidong for excitement? The thoughts of those subordinates are very strange.

I also want to show off my face in front of Li Weidong, to show my presence, but I am afraid that in front of Li Weidong, my face will not be exposed, but my buttocks will be exposed, which will not be worth the gain!

After Ding Yuan listened to Li Weidong's instructions, he rarely brought his mobile phone and rarely called. He kept it at home anyway. If something happened, Xie Ming could easily find them if he ran over.

Unexpectedly, something happened this time and Xie Ming came running over. Ding Yuan made up his mind that he had to listen to his boss, otherwise he would have to take the blame in the end.

"Model worker, where did the model worker come from? Is it the May Day Labor Medal?" Li Weidong was stunned and asked with a frown!

"I didn't hear this clearly. He'll call me later. What's the difference?" Xie Ming touched his head. How could the Labor Medal and the Model Worker be different?

"Can it be the same? The awarding units are different. You haven't heard of selecting model workers this year, right?" Li Weidong was too lazy to explain this to him.

"When did you apply? I don't know. Is this a bit too much? But what can we do to win this honor?" Li Weidong said in disbelief and humbly.

Although it is no longer shameful to do business these days, and the names of private entrepreneurs are becoming more and more famous, it will take some time before they can openly speak out!

The first private entrepreneur to win this award in his previous life was five or six years later. At that time, he had just started his business a few years ago, and he was extremely envious.

There is no material reward for winning this award, but with this name, you can save a lot of trouble, and you can hang the award certificate on the wall of your office in a grand manner, and you can publicize it in a high-profile way!

"I don't know either. Look at Mr. Xia's call. You'd better let him report to you!" Xie Mingguang was happy and didn't ask anything. He didn't know anything.

As for why he is happy, it is not simple. The boss receiving this honor means that he is with the right person, and he is honored!

Li Weidong took the call and just said a word. Before he started asking, he heard Xia Guoqiang's excited voice on the other side.

"Chairman, what a great news. I just received a phone call from the Provincial Federation of Trade Unions. You are the winner of this year's May Day Labor Medal. It will be announced in the People's Daily tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow I will definitely buy hundreds of copies and send them to everyone for free so that everyone in the company will buy a few copies to have a look!"

Know what this honor means.

"Okay, when did you sign up for me? Why didn't I know about this?" Li Weidong interrupted him and asked.

"Uh, Chairman, that's what happened. Let me report to you. After the Spring Festival, our city trade union sent a notice to all trade union units in the city, asking each trade union to recommend a list of candidates for this year's May 1st Labor Medal."

"We are a newly established trade union organization. We thought about it and decided that we should take the initiative and actively participate. But at the time, we thought that a company like ours could only participate a little bit."

"That's why I didn't report this matter to you. I will review this matter with you and we will recommend three candidates according to the proportion of union members!" Xia Guoqiang said carefully. He did not expect such a situation to happen. At that time

I felt that the leaders must sign up, so the employees below also signed up for two more positive ones.

"I originally thought that this matter would just go away, so I didn't have much hope. However, at the beginning of the month, the trade union contacted us again and asked us to improve the main information and deeds of the recommended personnel."

"No, I received a notice today that this organizing committee is really reliable. I used to think it was just a formality, but I didn't expect that you were actually selected!" Xia Guoqiang flattered him a little.

"I asked you to fill in the information at the beginning of the month, and you didn't say anything else?" Li Weidong thought about it carefully, and there seemed to be no other reason besides that reason, and he happened to be stuck at this point.

"No, but I recently heard from Mr. Song that leaders often go to the motorcycle factory to inspect the work, and the level is quite high!" He didn't know many things about Li Weidong, Xia Guoqiang said honestly.

"I understand, keep this matter low-key and don't go out of your way to publicize it. If the Provincial Federation of Trade Unions needs to cooperate, that's fine!" Li Weidong probably guessed the reason.

After hanging up the phone, Li Weidong handed the phone to Ding Yuan and chased after Liu Jinhui. After a while, Li Qian had already run away. Liu Jinhui couldn't care about Li Weidong and kept following him.

"What happy event makes you so happy?" Liu Jinhui asked.

"It's a good thing, does the model worker know?" Li Weidong said proudly.

"Of course I know, what does it have to do with you? As long as you are like this, all the people in the country have it, and you have no share!"

Liu Jinhui thinks that model workers have nothing to do with Li Weidong. Model workers must at least be diligent, but Li Weidong and diligence are not compatible!

"I am not a model worker, but the May Day Labor Medal is destined for us. Do you think this is irritating?" Li Weidong said proudly, with an expression like that of a primary school student waiting for praise.

"It's just you, go ahead!" Liu Jinhui was dubious.

"Don't believe it. When tomorrow's newspaper comes out, you will know if I am bragging. Just tell me what you would do if it were true!" Li Weidong was furious. No one believed the truth yet.

"Really?" Liu Jinhui really believed it this time.

"Hmm, you don't know how good your husband is. Who gave you the courage to question your husband?" Li Weidong said arrogantly.

"You are so awesome, but why would you be given a May Day Labor Medal? Isn't this unscientific?"

"Why is it unscientific? Just how much money I invest in China every year and how much I contribute to the country!"

"Science, science, very science. Then do you have to go to the General Assembly Hall to receive the award? Can you also shake hands with the leaders and take photos?"

"I start dreaming before it gets dark. There are thousands of people a year, and everyone has to go up and shake hands and take photos. It takes a long time without eating or drinking. How can a big leader have that time to take care of everything!"

"At most, a few representatives will be sent up to present an award, and other provinces will have a ceremony. It's not even sure whether someone like me can enter the Great Hall!" Li Weidong shook his head and said.

No matter how powerful he is, his identity as a private business owner is here, so even if you want to praise him, you have to pay attention to the impact.

"Why can't it work? Everyone else can do it. Why can't we? Besides, you have to believe in miracles. You can get a labor medal, so what's the point of creating another miracle?"

"No, why should I listen to what you said? It doesn't sound right. How can I call it a miracle that I won a labor medal? You are saying that I am not qualified. This is how you view your husband!"

"You don't mean that. I think too much. You are the best in my heart. Even if I give you a model worker, I still think it's reasonable!" Liu Jinhui said with an expression like "I won't lie to you."

Li Weidong always felt that there was something else in this expression, but Liu Jinhui's words were absolutely correct.

"Son, let's go home. In a few days, daddy will get you a labor medal to play with, okay?" Li Weidong stopped talking to Liu Jinhui, knelt down and picked up his son and said.

Li Qian, who was looking at the footprints happily, was suddenly picked up by Li Weidong and was stunned for a moment. When he heard what I said, he said crisply, "Okay!"

Li Weidong and Liu Jinhui were both stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. This was the first time that Li Qian spoke the clearest words except for his parents. Now even his grandparents are shouting bad words!

"Listen, my son has agreed!" Li Weidong hugged his son and raised him high, and Li Qian smiled even more happily.

Liu Jinhui saw the father and son laughing happily, and her mood also became happy. A happy life is nothing more than this. There is nothing else to ask for in this life. This is good.

Li Weidong got up early the next day, waiting for today's newspaper to come to his door. When he was expecting childbirth on Hong Kong Island last year, he subscribed to the overseas edition of People's Daily because he had lived here for a long time.

However, I don’t know if this announcement will appear in the overseas version. For someone whose greatest honor in life is limited to being a good student, if you are not happy and curious about receiving this honor, it would be a lie.

It’s just that after two lifetimes of experience, I’ve seen a lot, so my expectations are naturally not as high as those of ordinary people.

Li Weidong opened the newspaper and took a look. Sure enough, there was no news about this at all. He put down the newspaper in his hand with some boredom and walked upstairs. He got up so early for nothing.

"Boss, Brother Xie went through the border early in the morning to buy newspapers, and he will probably be back soon!" Ding Yuan reminded in a low voice.

Li Weidong, who was going upstairs, paused for a moment, turned his head and glanced at Ding Yuan, wondering if he was a little superficial, because his little thoughts were seen by the people below.

"Yeah, I got it!" Li Weidong said calmly. He decided to be a restrained person, a deep and thoughtful person. Even Ding Yuan could see his heart clearly, let alone those shopping mall bosses.

Dude.

I don't know if everyone is curious about this matter, but Li Chengwen, who has been getting up early and going to the carpenter's shop regardless of rain or shine, rarely stays at home anymore, and looks out the door from time to time.

My son is going to be a model worker. As for the labor medal, it's not the same thing. Anyway, he is a person who appears in newspapers and carries big red flowers everywhere to give reports. The father is naturally happy. The son's credit is not shared by his father.

If the father had not been well-born and well-educated, how could his son have these abilities?

This is what Li Chengwen thinks. Of course, he is more proud of his son and proud of his son, but he just said such words!

It was almost nine o'clock, and Xie Mingcai hurried to his home, got out of the car, and walked upstairs with a pile of newspapers with a happy face. Li Chengwen, who had already seen him, greeted him out.

"Is there any?" Li Chengwen asked anxiously.

"Yes, uncle, I read it. There were too many people at the customs. I had to queue for a long time to come here. Otherwise, I would have come back a long time ago. Oh, I blame me for not asking clearly. This newspaper is actually also available on Hong Kong Island. Many agencies stationed on the island have it.

There is this newspaper, and it is also available at some newsstands, but it is not easy to find, not as easy as in China!" Xie Ming quickly handed Li Chengwen a newspaper.

Li Weidong also saw the newspaper, but he still frowned. People who didn't know Li Weidong would definitely think that they had the same name. After all, there are too many people with this name these days.

Liu Jinhui also saw it and asked curiously: "Is this you? When did you become the chairman of Qizhou Innovation Motorcycle? Why didn't I know?"

Li Weidong is also curious. He doesn't know that Qizhou Innovation Motorcycle has a board of directors, and he is still the chairman.

Just as he was curious and wondering, the mobile phone on the table rang. Ding Yuan picked it up and answered it, said a few words, and then said to Li Weidong: "It's Mr. Song Guofeng's call!"

"Hey, what's going on?" Li Weidong took the phone and asked, saying that Cao Cao is about to arrive.

"Early this morning, I received a call from the city, suggesting that Innovative Motorcycles establish a board of directors and elect you as chairman. I didn't understand the situation until I came to the company and read the newspaper. Congratulations!" Song Guofeng said with a smile.

It seems that not only Li Weidong but also Qizhou City were kept in the dark. However, Qizhou City's response was quite fast. I don't know what happened. It shouldn't be such a big loophole.

However, the speed and transparency of information dissemination in these years is much lower than in the past, and most people are not very familiar with the names of board of directors and chairman, and no one cares about it.

"What's there to congratulate? It almost blew me up. I've become your chairman without knowing it!" Li Weidong was also helpless, but he also admired the acumen of the person above him.

Qizhou Innovation Locomotive is a joint venture. The city government holds 35% of the shares and is the major shareholder with veto power. The chairman of such a company has received a labor medal, and its reputation is much better than that of a purely private company like Xinsheng Holdings.

"Chairman, when electing the board of directors, what are your requirements for board members?" Song Guofeng asked.

"You can figure it out yourself. I am the chairman in name only and it will not affect your specific work!"

Song Guofeng was stunned for a while on the other end of the phone, and then he became happy again. Li Weidong's meaning was very simple. Whether there is a board of directors or not does not affect the exercise of his power.

Li Weidong asked a few more questions about the company and was about to hang up. Song Guofeng suddenly said: "Chairman, Wang Zhengrong has been coming to me recently to ask about the progress of their investment plan. Even a familiar leader in the city

Have you asked twice?"

In order to turn around the Handong Machinery Factory, and for himself to take a step forward, Wang Zhengrong came to the door with a generous gift when Li Weidong went back to see Li Weihong off, and Li Weidong promised to introduce him.

Later, Li Weidong returned to Hong Kong Island and ignored the matter. Wang Zhengrong wanted to contact Li Weidong but couldn't, so he could only find Song Guofeng. Song Guofeng knew what Li Weidong meant, so he naturally delayed it as long as he could. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Passed it to Zheng Sijing.

Zheng Sijing himself was unwilling to invest in such an industry. This was inconsistent with their investment direction and the Five Elements were in conflict, so he was naturally unwilling to invest. Now Wang Zhengrong relied on Song Guofeng.

"Well, Guofeng, please communicate with the city first to see if the city has any plans to sell the entire Handong Machinery Factory. If so, we can acquire it as a whole and don't even think about buying shares!"

Li Weidong thought for a while and felt that Handong Machinery Factory was not useless. If it ran well, Luoyang Yituo might not be able to defeat them in the future.

Acquiring them should be regarded as fulfilling a dream he had back then. When he was at Handong Machinery Factory, he always imagined that the factory would become popular and that he would be given bonuses of hundreds of dollars.

He believed that many people would have the same idea as him. Although he was gone, there were still hundreds of workers. In other words, there were still several years of friendship in his previous life.

Of course, the people who made sarcastic comments about him coming out to do maintenance work and added insult to injury will definitely not have any sympathy for these people. Without him taking action, I'm afraid someone would have solved the problem for him long ago.

For example, Li Jianzhong has probably been transferred to the workshop by Wang Zhengrong. How can such a person accept this anger with peace of mind? There may not be many troubles.

"Okay, I guess today they will propose to convene a shareholders' meeting to elect the chairman. There will definitely be city leaders coming by then. Let me test it out!"

"But old ladies like Handong Machinery Factory are no longer as happy as the New Year every year. They will probably be gone in another four or five years. What use can it be?" Song Guofeng asked curiously.

(End of chapter)