roccoschili Chapter 198 Painting cakes for my uncle
Chapter 198 Painting cakes for my uncle
outside the hallway.
When Bai Maoqi saw Li Cunxi walking out, he immediately greeted him: "Cunxi, what did you and Director Lu talk about?"
Li Cunxi smiled and said: "Let's talk about how to make you the factory director."
"Stop playing tricks on me."
Bai Maoqi smiled bitterly.
"I'm not kidding you, I'm just walking and talking."
Li Cunxi put his arms around his uncle's shoulders and walked towards the stairs.
The two returned to the car.
The contracting of state-owned factories was also made clear.
"No, no, I don't have the ability to contract a state-owned factory. The responsibility is too great."
Bai Maoqi shook his head repeatedly.
"Brother, as long as I'm here, there's no such thing as impossible. You just need to nod and be willing to cooperate. As for how to contract the state-owned factory and how to turn losses into profits after contracting, I will help you behind the scenes. Is it possible that you can't trust me, brother-in-law? strength?"
Li Cunxi's tone was extremely sincere.
Bai Maoqi sighed: "I definitely trust you, but I don't have confidence in myself. I'm afraid that I won't be able to manage a factory well."
"Confidence will come naturally when you become the director of the factory. Why don't you just imagine that when you become the director of the factory, everyone will respectfully call you Director Bai when they see you."
"When the superiors learned that you had turned a company on the verge of bankruptcy into a spectacular success, they treated you differently and even received you in person. Mainstream newspapers also regarded you as a role model and began to publicize it."
In order to increase my uncle's determination to contract the state-owned factory.
Li Cunxi had no choice but to use the ultimate painting method.
Bai Maoqi was so excited when he heard that, he clenched his fists involuntarily, as if he had already thought of himself as a role model, and everyone knew the scene, he immediately said excitedly: "Cun Xi, I will listen to you, try to contract the state-owned factory, you said What to do."
Li Cunxi couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Sure enough, in any era, treating people sincerely is not as effective as painting a cake.
"You don't have to do anything these two days. Let my sister-in-law take two days' sick leave for you. Stay at home. If anything happens to the factory, don't go. Do you understand?"
"Understand."
Bai Maoqi nodded.
Li Cunxi asked again: "By the way, do you know who is the loudest person in the factory? If he says one thing, it will spread to the public within a day."
"Lao Yang, who cuts your cheongsam, is known as the loudspeaker of the Fifth Factory. No matter whether the matter is true or false, he can convey it to you in style."
"By the way, all your cheongsams were driven out yesterday. You can take them away when you have time. Oh, now that I think about it, there are traces of the bankruptcy. Without the orders from you and the Xu family, it has been a long time since they placed an order for Wu. Factory."
Bai Maoqi sighed heavily again.
"Okay, then I'll go to the factory to have a look tomorrow."
Li Cunxi started the car and drove away.
Beijing Garment Factory No.[-].
Li Cunxi moved all his clothes into the car.
A total of 240 silk cheongsams and 920 fabric cheongsams.
Silk cheongsam is expensive to make. Including printing and dyeing processing fees, the total cost is 150 per piece.
Fabric cheongsams are relatively cheap. Since they are all scrap materials, the cost of a cheongsam is 14 yuan, of which processing fees account for four yuan.
Close the trunk door.
Li Cunxi returned to the workshop, found Lao Yang who was working, and put a random drawing on the table: "Brother Yang, do you think there is any way to cut this dress?"
Lao Yang looked at the drawings, nodded, and began to explain how to cut.
After Li Cunxi listened carefully to Lao Yang's words, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Brother Yang, how many years do you have until you retire."
"In the early years, there are at least nine years left."
Lao Yang answered casually.
"That's right, then you have to make plans as soon as possible."
Li Cunxi said ambiguously.
"What do you mean?"
Lao Yang asked puzzledly.
Li Cunxi hesitated to speak, but finally shook his head: "I can't say anything about this, as it will cause trouble. All I can say is, you should make plans as soon as possible."
Lao Yang was numb.
For a gossip lover, the most painful thing is to hear only the beginning of something, and the most terrible thing is that it may be related to him.
"Xiao Li, are you playing with me?"
He gritted his teeth.
"No way, I really dare not say, but you should make plans as soon as possible."
Li Cunxi looked sincere.
Lao Yang directly picked up the scissors and threatened Li Cunxi: "You either say something to me or I kill you."
"That's not the case. I would really get into trouble if I told you."
Li Cunxi looked hesitant.
"Then I will perform your funeral today."
Lao Yang moved the scissors forward a little, only ten centimeters away from Li Cunxi's neck.
"No, no, I said it's not okay, but you have to keep it a secret from me, just know it yourself."
Li Cunxi took advantage of the situation and compromised.
Lao Yang patted his chest and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't trust others. Even if you can't trust me, that's unreasonable. Go and find out. The loudspeaker of the Fifth Factory is wrong. The Fifth Factory is strict. It's you, Brother Yang."
"Okay, then I'll tell you, move over here and don't let anyone hear you."
Li Cunxi pulled Lao Yang to a corner of the workshop and whispered: "I tell you, the factory will close down next month, and all you workers will be laid off."
"Fart, the factory is fine, there is no way it will go bankrupt."
Lao Yang didn't believe it at all.
"Look what I said, and you don't believe me. Think about it, how long has it been since you received the order from above?"
Li Cunxi asked.
Lao Yang frowned.
After Li Cunxi reminded him, he found that it seemed that he had not received the order from above for a month and a half.
"Maybe it's because there are few orders above. We took orders from the Xu family and you, so no orders were sent to us."
Lao Yang argued.
Li Cunxi sneered: "Your factory took the order from me and the Xu family. Not only did it open a workshop, but half of the people were idle. Let me tell you, my other four garment factories, not only did they not have any delivery orders, The pay is less, and the tasks are heavier than usual. In order to rush the work, those female workers have stepped on their sewing machines and made smoke. Guess which factory they get their orders from?"
"From Factory Five?"
Lao Yang was unsure.
"That's not Factory Six, right?"
Li Cunxi asked back.
"Why?"
Lao Yang made a double entendre. First, he asked why the order was not dispatched, and second, he asked why he went bankrupt.
"Do you still need to ask? Factory No. [-] has a lot of inventory and debt, and there is no need to save it. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. The boss will be cruel, grit his teeth, and stamp his feet, and it will click."
Li Cunxi vividly depicts.
Lao Yang asked unwillingly: "Then we workers can't all be laid off. We have to relocate some of them."
"How to arrange it? Let me tell you, don't look at other factories because they take your orders, the temporary benefits are good, but if you look at it over a long period of time, most of them can't make ends meet. After the Chinese New Year, some people have to be laid off. How can there be any system? Will the garment factory accommodate you?"
Li Cunxi continued to pour cold water.
Lao Yang's eyes were dull and dull, and he was speechless.
In the era of planned economy, every carrot was a pit, and being laid off was actually the same as death for workers.