Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

For the director, although he did not know where the Lanhua TV Factory and Ningzhou City were, the red-headed document of Ningzhou City printed on the table and the red stamp underneath. As well as the five thick piles of banknotes on the table were not

There will be days off.

For those researchers, they can receive generous remuneration while conducting their beloved research, so they will naturally not refuse.

You know, in the research institute, because the project has not yet achieved breakthroughs, they are also under great pressure.

Wang Weidong promised that they, the Oriental Research Institute of Orchid TV Factory, would not have performance requirements.

As long as Wang Weidong's project plan is followed and experiments and research are conducted step by step, even if the experiment fails in the end, it has nothing to do with these researchers.

At the same time, Wang Weidong considered that these researchers were raising families, and while providing housing, he also gave them two months' salary in advance.

After contacting Factory Director Yang and asking him to send people to the capital to receive these researchers, Wang Weidong set off for the Fifth Textile Factory in the capital.

The scale of Orchid TV Factory is getting bigger and bigger, and the factory has to start paying attention to its own image.

Now not only customers from the south place orders, but also customers from Hong Kong, Europe and the United States often appear.

The city felt that the blue and black uniforms worn by the TV factory workers were detrimental to the face of Ningzhou City.

Wang Weidong has been suggested several times to help the workers customize some exquisitely designed and high-end work clothes.

Wang Weidong always thought this was nonsense.

For a factory, as long as the products can be sold well and the quality can meet the standards, there is no need to pay attention to these fancy things.

Therefore, for a long time, he ignored this suggestion.

When he arrived in the capital this time, Wang Weidong discovered that the uniforms of workers on the streets had also changed.

The previous blue and black work clothes have been replaced by blue uniforms with the factory logo, and the previous felt hats have also disappeared, and workers are wearing tweed peaked caps on their heads.

It looks low-key and calm.

Compared with the workers in Beijing, the workers at Orchid TV Factory are just old haters.

As the factory director, Wang Weidong naturally could not let such a thing happen.

Isn’t it just buying more than 2,000 sets of work clothes?

Our TV factory is not short of money!

After getting off the bus, Wang Weidong shook the collar of his coat and walked towards the door of the textile factory.

After taking only two steps, he noticed a young man squatting on the flower bed at the entrance of the factory.

The young man held a cigarette in his mouth, lowered his head and pressed the ants hard with his hands. Every time he killed an ant, he would smile happily.

ill.

This man is sick.

Wang Weidong shook his head and passed by him. He had just taken two steps when he heard a cold voice coming from behind.

"Hey, Uncle Chuan Jiangjun, did you shake your head just now?"

Wang Weidong turned around and saw that the young man had taken out the bicycle chain from his waist and was waving it in his hand, with a arrogant look on his evil face.

Hehe, he just shakes his head and wants to fuck someone. This guy is not a good guy either.

Wang Weidong generally wouldn't care about such a green-skinned person, but it seemed like he had seen this person's face before somewhere.

The nose, eyes, and mouth are all quite straight, but when combined together, they give people a sinister feeling.

Wang Weidong raised his eyelids and thought for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Isn’t this guy just a big stick figure?

In the first episode, Banggen died before he was twenty years old. If it weren't for the viciousness that always exuded on his face, Wang Weidong would have been unable to remember him.

When Banggeng saw Wang Weidong stunned on the spot, he thought he had scared him.

He said in a cold voice: "Why, are you scared? Take out the money quickly, or I will spend it on you!"

Banggeng usually just steals chickens and doesn't have the guts to steal money.

However, today was supposed to be his salary day, but most of the salary was taken away by his uncle Xu Damao.

In Xu Damao's words, Banggeng is actually his apprentice. He teaches Banggeng how to play movies, and Banggeng should naturally give him part of his salary.

My monthly salary of twenty-one and fifteen yuan only left ten yuan.

Banggan is worried about inviting Tang Yanli to Donglaishun for hot pot.

Wang Weidong, on the other hand, was brightly dressed, but he did not have the unique temperament of a Beijing native, especially since his accent was mixed with the dialect of the northwest.

Isn’t this just a big fat sheep?

Seeing that Wang Weidong ignored him, Banggeng felt that he was losing face, and his arrogance became even more arrogant.

"Why, you didn't hear what I said, hurry up and get the money..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a big foot coming towards him mixed with the cold wind. When he wanted to dodge, he found that it was already too late.

"boom!"

He received a heavy kick in the stomach and was knocked down to the ground. His stomach hurt terribly and the taste of blood filled his mouth.

Wang Weidong retracted his feet, rushed forward with a long stride, and kicked the stick violently.

"Master? What kind of master are you?"

"You little bastard, if you dare to block the road and rob you, you're looking for death, right?"

....

One kick after another, Bang Gang was kicked until it became difficult to breathe. He wanted to beg for mercy, but Wang Weidong didn't give him a chance at all.

Before he could say anything, he was kicked hard, and he could only moan "Ouch, ouch".

At this time, the gate guard of the textile factory also discovered the situation here.

Two security officers in brown uniforms rushed over and shouted loudly from a distance: "Hey, stop, how can you beat someone in the street! Stop, hey, I'm talking about you!"

Wang Weidong kicked Banggeng's ribs hard twice with the tip of his leather shoe. He stopped when he saw that Banggeng's eyes had begun to turn white.

He turned and smiled at the security officer: "It's okay, we are exercising!"

"Exercising?" The security officer looked at the huge leather shoe prints on Banggeng's face and the blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth. He couldn't believe that he was exercising.

He glared at Wang Weidong fiercely: "Don't say anything, I'll ask the victim."

The two security officers helped BangGeng up and asked with concern: "Comrade, are you okay?"

As expected, Bangge has been beaten since childhood and has a strong recovery ability. It only took a few minutes for him to recover.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He spit out blood-streaked spit and whispered: "It's okay, I'm okay."

The security officer glared at Wang Weidong warily, then turned to look at Banggeng: "Tell me if you were beaten by this man just now. Don't be afraid. With us here, he will no longer commit crimes."

Bangge quietly raised his head and glanced at Wang Weidong, and when he came into contact with Wang Weidong's cold eyes, he trembled all over.

He deliberately complained and asked the security officers to arrest Wang Weidong.

However, his robbery of Wang Weidong just now will inevitably be exposed.

Robbery is a serious crime, and you have to squat behind a fence.

How could a person as smart as Bangge not understand this?

"Well, we are really exercising. Comrades, you don't know. I recently spent money to train others in kung fu. I wanted to practice with this uncle, but I didn't expect that I was knocked down after two moves."

Saying these words, I just feel pain in my heart.

What's the point of having to cover up for the other person after being beaten?

Oops, I can't help it anymore, my heart hurts again.

Anyway, after being beaten like this, there was no way he could see Tang Yanling.

Banggeng laughed twice, thanked the security officers, shook off their hands, and staggered away.

Looking at Banggeng's back, the two security officers looked at each other, and they both saw confusion in each other's eyes.

This guy looks quite smart, how can he be a fool?

Even though he was beaten, he still refused to admit it.

Since the person who was beaten was not held accountable, the security officer could not embarrass Wang Weidong. He apologized to Wang Weidong and turned around to return to his post.

After taking just two steps, he was stopped by Wang Weidong.

"Comrade, I want to see your factory director."

"...Is the factory director someone you can meet whenever you want?"

"I have the approval document and want to order 8,000 sets of work clothes."

"...Why didn't you tell us about such an important situation earlier! Come on, comrade, you go to the guard room and have a cup of tea to warm yourself up. I'll tell the factory director right away."

When the security officers heard this, their expressions changed greatly, and they quickly invited Wang Weidong into the guard room. After pouring tea diligently, one chatted with Wang Weidong here, and the other shook the phone to report to the factory director.

Seeing how excited he was, he almost broke the rocker handle.

There is no way, the textile factories now are not as good as they were more than ten years ago. At that time, there were very few textile factories in the country and even in the capital.

In terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, textile factories control the "housing" aspect.

There is a huge demand for textiles from the public, and even if an organization has the above-mentioned approval document, it will be very difficult for them to remove the goods from the textile factory.

However, as domestic industrialization accelerates, hundreds of textile factories have been built in the country. Although textiles are still dispatched from above, there is a vague momentum of free competition.

The Fifth Textile Factory has old equipment and has not introduced the latest embroidery technology, so its products are not very competitive.

The quota allocated above this year is far from enough to meet the needs of full-scale construction.

There are many workers and machines idle in the factory.

Although workers' wages are still being paid, there are no bonuses.

Some old employees have begun to have problems with Factory Director Gong. In their view, Director Gong is incompetent if the directors of other factories can get quotas, but the Fifth Textile Factory cannot.

These days, workers are still the real owners of the factory, and even Director Gong is afraid of their united strength.

Therefore, Director Gong drove his old Poussin car and searched for opportunities everywhere in the capital.

It's a pity that most of the factory workwear has been pre-ordered, and department store purchases are all scheduled from above. It has been two or three months, but not a single order has arrived.

At the last meeting, Factory Director Gong just formulated a system. No matter who it is, as long as it can attract orders, the factory will give rewards.

Now someone actually delivered an order for 8,000 sets of work clothes to our door. How could the security officers not be excited?

In their eyes, Wang Weidong has become a shining God of Wealth.

Ten minutes later, Wang Weidong was invited to the factory director's office.

Director Gong was obviously much more cautious. He first checked Wang Weidong's approval document. Only when he saw the steel stamp on it did he believe that he was really lucky today.

Besides, the person who came here was the director of Lanhua TV Factory.

It is said that Orchid TV Factory can earn 500 yuan for every TV sold.

500 yuan! The textile factory has to sell 500 pieces of work clothes.

People can't afford to be short of money!

"Director Liu, I have heard about your Orchid TV factory for a long time. Your Orchid color TV has become popular at home and abroad and has become the pride of domestic products. Don't worry, I will complete your tasks with high quality and quantity."

Wang Weidong put down the tea cup in his hand and said with a smile: "I have great confidence in your textile factory, but can your textile factory design a new style of work clothes specifically for our TV factory? We don't want the kind of wholesale goods on the street.

"

This is exactly why Wang Weidong found the Fifth Textile Factory.

These days, textile factories are all bosses. They only help you process your clothes, but they don't help you design them.

Only factories like the Fifth Textile Factory that have no orders will compromise in order to obtain orders.

After hearing Wang Weidong's request, Director Gong was obviously stunned for a moment. It was obviously the first time he had received such a request.

He felt a little embarrassed because there was no full-time designer in the factory.

In the past, customers would bring their own design drawings, or they would make them according to the requirements of Datong Express.

But after hesitating for a moment, he immediately nodded continuously: "Don't worry, there are many excellent designers in our textile factory, but they are working now. Let's have a meal together at noon. I will invite them to meet you in the afternoon. You have

Any ideas and requirements can be raised in person."

Just kidding, with such a big order, of course we can’t let it go.

Besides, if you don’t have a designer, why don’t you know how to find one?

There are so many workers in the factory who have been exposed to sewing clothing all year round, and there are always some who know how to design.

"You sit down for now. I'll go take care of some official business and I'll be back soon. Xiao Wang, hurry up and pour some tea for Factory Manager Liu."

Director Gong comforted Wang Weidong, left the office, and quickly found Deputy Director Wang.

After telling the whole story, Director Gong warned: "Lao Wang, your task this time is very important. The TV factory is a wealthy company with 8,000 sets of tooling. If it is operated properly, our factory can at least

Earn more than 10,000 yuan.

This money is enough to pay the performance wages owed to workers last year.

You must not be careless."

Factory Director Wang, with a heavy belly and a serious look on his face, said: "Don't worry, I will go to the workshop immediately to notify the workers and ask workers with design skills to report to you."

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In the workshop.

Huang Yanling pumped the cotton yarn feebly. She couldn't understand why she, a technical secondary school graduate, wanted to work in a textile factory.

When I graduated, I was assigned to a small textile factory in the outer suburbs of Beijing, and my position was accountant.

However, her mother was seriously ill at the time, and the small textile factory was more than twenty miles away from his home. Once she went to work as an accountant, she would not be able to take care of her mother at all.

Moreover, the neighbor's aunt said that the salary of an accountant is not as high as that of a weaver, and she is not as good as working in a textile factory close to her home.

However, when Huang Yanling became a yarn-drawing worker, she immediately regretted it.

The work of drawing yarn is not tiring, but it is too mechanical. She is like a machine, repeating fixed actions countless times all day long.

She could foresee that even decades later, her work would still be the same.

And Huang Yanling is a girl with pursuits. She hopes to achieve something.

This kind of job is not what she wants at all.