The rise began in the seventies!

This year's New Year's celebration was a bit more low-key.

Ye Zhao had completely stopped collecting antiques.

He couldn't collect all the antiques by himself. He could also wait until the market was opened up and then hire a group of people to collect antiques all over the country.

So he was not in a hurry now.

All he was waiting for was time.

After he came back, even the ghost market took a break.

But the pigeon market continued. Business was indeed good during the first few days of the year. Everyone needed to eat meat. Second uncle and fourth uncle were also back. This year's New Year's celebration was a bit dull. But the kids didn't understand anything, it was still the same as usual. Ye Zhao noticed that his father's face was always gloomy.

"It's nothing, you noticed it."

"The factory's performance this year is not very good."

"In addition, resources are indeed scarce, and everyone doesn’t eat well."

Ye Rongzheng said

"Your dad is right."

"The factory manager is also worried about this."

"Some employees in the factory blamed me for providing bad food."

"It's not that I made a bad meal, but there's really nothing there."

Song Meiqin is now the deputy director of the canteen and has the most say.

"Dad, you are a technician."

"What are you worried about?"

Ye Zhao couldn't help laughing.

"This is a collective matter that concerns each and every one of us."

"Besides, if we can't even eat well, we won't have the energy to think about technical issues."

Ye Rongzheng sighed and said.

Ye Zhao nodded when he heard this.

People of this generation all have a strong sense of collective honor.

He suddenly had an idea.

……

On the second day of the Chinese New Year,

I went to Han Jiaojiao's house again.

Han Jiaojiao's parents were very enthusiastic to see Ye Zhao.

After dinner, they left the space for the two of them again.

On the third day of the first lunar month, I officially went to work. Ye Zhao took a few things in his hand and went directly to the factory director's office.

The factory director was a little surprised to see Ye Zhao come in.

"Happy New Year, Xiao Zhao"

"I just got to work today. Why did you suddenly come directly to my place?"

"There will be a staff meeting later."

The factory director said with a smile

"The factory manager is our leader"

"Shouldn't the first thing you do when you come to work be to meet the factory director?"

Ye Zhao said seriously.

While speaking, he pushed the things he brought over without making a sound.

"Xiao Zhao, things are different now."

"This thing can't be accepted anymore."

The factory manager saw Ye Zhao's box and paused.

Then he sighed.

This surprised Ye Zhao a little.

This greedy old man didn't dare to accept the things.……

"I understand, but there is really nothing inside."

Ye Zhao smiled and then opened the box directly.

There were just some common farm gifts.

The factory director's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

Then he returned to normal.

""Good!"

He smiled.

At this time, if anyone gave him a gift, it would be like pushing him into a fire pit.

As long as the slightest rumor got out, he would be finished.

However, to his surprise, Ye Zhao understood very well.

This was just normal human interaction at most.

No one could say anything.

"Is the factory not doing well recently?"

Ye Zhao asked.

If it were normal, the factory director probably wouldn't say anything to Ye Zhao.

But now, his favorability towards Ye Zhao has doubled.

So he nodded and said,"Yes, there is a severe shortage of supplies."

"I heard from my dad and I have an idea.

Ye Zhao said with a smile.

The factory manager immediately became interested.

"Do you have any ideas? Can you tell me?" the factory manager said.

"It is definitely not okay to wait for supplies to be distributed"

"After all, the total amount of resources is limited, and there is also a certain amount in our hands."

"But we can solve it ourselves"

"If you do it yourself, you will have enough food and clothing."

Ye Zhao said

"Please tell me in detail."

The factory director nodded when he heard this.

This truth touched his heart.

But he had not grasped Ye Zhao's idea.

"The factory solved the material problem by itself, which should be allowed by the higher authorities."

"First, it reduces the burden on the country, and second, it also generates income for the factory."

"We can build a pig farm in the name of a garment factory"

"By the way, we can also grow some greenhouse vegetables."

Ye Zhao said.

The more the factory director listened, the brighter his eyes became, and the more satisfied he looked at Ye Zhao, the more satisfied he was. The young man not only did a good job, but also could do things.

"This method is very good. I will bring it up at the staff meeting later."

"The chances of passing are very high."

The factory manager said with a smile.

Then he looked down at the time.

It was time for the staff meeting.

""Let's go, let's go together."

The factory director said.

The two of them entered the screening hall together.

It was already packed with people.

Han Jiaojiao was delighted when she saw Ye Zhao coming in.

She waved at Ye Zhao.

She had already reserved a seat for Ye Zhao.

The factory director had already walked up to the podium.

"Today was supposed to be our annual employee morale-boosting meeting."

"But last year was a bit special, and everyone had a hard time."

"As the factory manager, I cannot escape blame."

"However, today, we have found a solution.

Although the factory director is a bit greedy, it must be said that he still has the ability and courage to do things. Otherwise, he would not have been able to sit firmly in his position for so many years.

The poor management of the garment factory later was also a problem of the times.

"What, there is a solution?"

"Can we live a good life?"

"Are you trying to trick us? We haven’t had a good meal in the past year!"

Below, all the workers in the garment factory couldn’t help but start talking.

The factory director was not surprised.

He continued,"This idea was not proposed by me, but by Comrade Ye Zhao from the Propaganda Department."

"He suggested that our garment factory could be self-sufficient, do it ourselves, and have enough food and clothing."

"We can build a pig farm and use the natural fertilizer from the pig farm to grow greenhouse vegetables."

"This will not only solve our own food problem, but also reduce the burden on the country."

The factory director's voice fell.

The whole factory fell silent.

Everyone looked for Ye Zhao's position with a shocked look on their faces.

Especially Ye Rongzheng and Song Meiqin, they were already stunned.

Was it his son who proposed it?

Han Jiaojiao looked at Ye Zhao with a glittering look in her eyes.

When everyone's eyes fell on Ye Zhao, she subconsciously held her head high.

This was proposed by my man.

But when her eyes met Ye's father and mother, she immediately shrank back.

She was scared.

"This is a good idea. I have no objection. I fully support it!"

An old worker stood up and said loudly.

"Young people have ideas, are energetic, and dare to speak and act. I agree with this."

"We all have a personal experience of what we lived through last year, and I agree."

"The factory needs talents like Comrade Ye Zhao."

At the meeting, the workers in the garment factory were very excited.