"Bashu Province Oriental Textile Machinery Factory".
Standing on the edge of the street of Hongxing Commune, the factory covers an area of 1,300 acres. The factory houses the Machinery Factory's Zidi Middle School, Zidi Primary School and Kindergarten.
A staff hospital, a nursery, a staff club, a cinema, an on-site guest house...these facilities are all available.
There's no way, the business is doing well.
If you don't use the money to buy these things and make the stall bigger... you won't be able to keep the money.
And the bigger the stall, the more achievements it has, and the more loopholes there are...Liu Fugui is born as a loach, he doesn't need anyone to teach him, he can find holes to drill himself.
Even if there are no holes, I have to take out a few!
The machinery factory not only occupies a large area, but the security inside is also very good, and all aspects are managed in an orderly manner.
In this machinery factory, there are three major departments responsible for public security:
There is a branch responsible for the security management of the factory area, there is also a "factory protection team" prepared by the machinery factory, and there is also a "factory security department".
These three departments have overlapping functions, but their work focuses are different:
The branch is a serious agency and is under the management of the Rongwei County Bureau.
The "factory protection worker team" is equivalent to the production team militia. Only a few team leaders are full-time personnel, while the rest of the team members are usually workers in the workshop and will be called together to perform tasks when something goes wrong.
The "worker protection team" is mainly responsible for preventing large-scale attacks from those with ambitions and intentions inside and outside the factory.
The "Machinery Factory Security Section" is responsible for the safety of factory property, security patrols in employee family areas, and even mediating neighborhood disputes.
The functional authority is a bit like the superposition of a "public security joint defense team" and a "street office": it can use both words and fists.
Luo Xuan stood outside the gate of the machinery factory, looking at the tall and majestic factory gate, and said in his mouth: "As expected of a large enterprise under the direct control of the province, it has style!"
"Please...donkey dung balls!"
Fatty Gu, standing next to Luo Xuan, was as round as ever.
He just snorted coldly, "In the past, when the machinery factory only belonged to the Red Star Commune, the enterprise management was simple, direct and efficient!
I heard that in Yancheng City nearby, there was a man named Lao Jiu who had developed a new type of rice mill, so Liu Fugui immediately drove over to visit.
If you buy cigarettes, fruits, and cut a few kilograms of meat for someone else, that's how you call it polite! That's what you call a courteous corporal."
"But what about now? Hehe..."
As Fatty Gu gets older, instead of tempering his temper, he becomes even more angry. "Now...it's hard for ordinary people to meet him. Even if there is a folk mechanical enthusiast who has invented a new one...
Machine, grandson Liu Fugui, he will never come to visit you like before and sincerely ask for advice."
In Yandu City, a professor who was sent from Jiangsu and Zhejiang used his spare time to design a new rice mill.
Luo Xuan has also heard of this matter.
At that time, it was only a machinery factory under the direct control of Rongwei County and with the majority of shares owned by Hongxing Commune. After the person in charge, Liu Fugui, heard about it.
He immediately asked the driver to drive the factory's 8-hand jeep and drive 200 kilometers overnight to visit the professor.
It is difficult to know the other person's life.
Before Liu Fugui came to the door, he brought a bag of rice and a bag of flour to the family.
I also bought a large bag of fruit, and carefully cut 2 pounds of plump pork belly, which made the white-haired professor feel moved to tears.
When he heard that Liu Fugui came to visit and planned to purchase the blueprints for a new rice mill.
The professor kept saying, "As long as the machine he designed can bring convenience to the masses and benefit the people, it is enough. How can he ask for money?"
The professor said that he was willing to donate the design drawings to the machinery factory free of charge.
But at that time, Liu Fugui was really particular about what he did and knew how to respect people with skills and knowledge.
Moreover, Liu Fugui is very courageous and has flexible and versatile methods of doing things. He knows the nature of the other party and is not qualified to be hired as a technician in a machinery factory.
So Liu Fugui came up with a workaround: On the employee roster of the machinery factory, there is the professor's name, salary and various benefits, all of which are paid monthly according to the corresponding level.
But this professor can still continue his education and does not have to go to the machine factory to work.
Until the matter slowed down for two years and the limelight was no longer so intense.
Liu Fugui then used his connections and tried his best to recruit the professor to the factory and became a senior engineer in the machinery factory...
Nowadays, as the scale of the factory becomes larger and larger, the level of management personnel is getting higher and higher.
Constrained by various institutional frameworks, what Liu Fugui wants to do is definitely not as flexible and convenient as before.
This is what Fatty Gu has been criticizing Liu Fugui for: becoming a big factory director...
It’s not as cool and comfortable as before!
Just like in the past, Liu Fugui often went to catering services and invited friends to drink and eat. He could eat whatever he wanted, drink whatever he wanted, and say whatever he wanted.
But now Liu Fugui has to pay attention to the influence and image of his words. He no longer has the same heroic spirit as before.
Instead, it is deep and smooth.
It makes Fatty Gu really not want to sit down with Liu Fugui to drink, chat, and brag...
"There's nothing you can do about it, and don't take it to heart. People always have to grow. When they reach a certain height, they can no longer do whatever they want."
Luo Xuansai gave Fatty Gu a handful of "wine-filled chocolate" and said, "Eat some candy to calm down. How dare Liu Fugui make random jokes now?"
Just like the production captain, it's okay if he makes a few nasty remarks to the women in the village. But when he reaches the level of commune director, his words and deeds must pay special attention to the impact, right?"
"Hey! How could I not understand what you are talking about?"
Fatty Gu chuckled, "The little guy in the production team's words and deeds have no more influence than 3 meters... not even 1 meter. No one cares about what he says or what he does!
If you stand high up, even if you whisper a little, it is equivalent to having a tweeter in front of your mouth... the farts of gods are extraordinary.
I just really miss that when you used to hang out on the streets of Hongxing Commune, Liu Fugui and I would have a plate of pig head meat and two taels of peanuts, and the brothers could eat happily and drink happily!"
Fatty Gu sighed, "Hey, now we all have money in our pockets, and our family's life is getting better... Looking back, I'm not as happy as I was back then!"
"Brother Luo Xuan, how long has it been since you laughed?"
Fatty Gu stared at Luo Xuan like a philosopher... very deeply, "I mean, how long has it been since you laughed from the bottom of your heart and had that kind of unbridled happiness?"
How long has it been since you truly laughed?
Fatty Gu's question really stupefied Luo Xuan.
I think back then, when I caught an eel weighing seven to eight taels, I could feel bursts of joy emanating from my bones.
I remember that at that time, I bought 5 fried pea cakes from Fatty Gu’s store.
It was just such a palm-sized pea cake. Sister Xiaocao ate it for two days...probably licked it.
Just a little bit, a little bit of licking.
I believe that at that time, Sister Xiaocao was full, happy and happy.
But now that the economic conditions have improved, I can never regain the happiness I had before.
"Let it go if it's over."
Luo Xuan couldn't answer Fatty Gu's question, so he could only divert his attention, "I called you and asked you to help prepare a sum of funds. How is it going?"
Fatty Gu replied, "I don't have much to ask for. I've just expanded the catering service club into five stores over the years...but those are all public property and have nothing to do with me."
"My brothers and the others are supplying goods to our unit... that is, selling agricultural and sideline products, poultry, eggs, meat and other things from the village in Xiaolaojun Mountain to catering services, and making a little profit in the middle.
"
Fatty Gu replied honestly, "Thanks to Mr. Ji for taking care of me, the price given is quite good, so my brothers have made some money now, maybe 30,000 to 40,000 yuan."
In addition, I applied to the commune, in the name of 'diversified development', and put it on the public account of the catering service company, and also got a small loan from the credit union."
Fatty Gu said, "So, I have a total of 37 funds prepared for you. Any more will be gone."
"There are more Liu Fugui over there!"
Fatty Gu's face was full of mystery, "This guy has a lot of connections! He has used the company to invest separately, and in the name of supporting the construction of the old district, he has prepared a large amount of funds for you... How much is it specifically?
The guy didn’t say anything, but he was very tight-lipped... he was a bitch!"
Fatty Gu, there are 370,000 here?
For a large coal mine with that kind of investment, this amount of money is almost negligible, but for Gu Fatty's catering service company, this is also a major investment.
It's pretty good. Gather the sand and form a tower. Take your time.
Just as Luo Xuan and Fatty Gu were standing outside the door of the machinery factory, talking.
Suddenly, I saw a middle-aged man wearing a "Que Liang" white shirt, with a badge hanging on his jacket pocket, a steady walk, and a superhuman temperament, walking out of the door of the machinery factory.
"Comrade Luo Xuan, welcome!"
The middle-aged man has an outstanding temperament but is restrained, his face is shiny but he is approachable.
He has a big back, a big face, a big round belly, and shiny big leather boots.
He stretched out his hands and held Luo Xuan tightly without letting go, "Comrade Luo Xuan, you are visiting our machinery factory. Why don't you say hello in advance so that I can send a car to pick you up?"
"Your sister!"
Fatty Gu snorted coldly, "Liu Fugui, don't think that because you put 2 pounds of hair oil on your hair, others won't know. It's an established fact that you still had lice on your head before..."
"No, I didn't apply 2 pounds of hair oil. If I applied 2 pounds of hair oil, wouldn't I become a wax statue?"
Liu Fugui smiled and said, "Besides, what I put on is called hair wax...Comrade Qian Pangpang, your words are not scientific or rigorous at all...Ah, I have to criticize you for this." .”
"roll!"
Fatty Gu laughed and scolded, "The narcissus doesn't bloom, why are you pretending to be a mother? Tell me, how much blood are you going to give us at noon today, and treat us to a good meal?"
Liu Fugui smiled and said, "Isn't it just a meal? If Luo Xuan comes to visit our factory on a business-to-business basis, believe it or not, I can call all the workshop directors and department heads over, and we can somehow Let’s get a table of 8 together?”
Luo Xuan waved his hand, "Stop joking, find a stall and let's have a simple meal."
"OK!"
Fatty Gu and Liu Fugui said in unison.
These two guys are at odds with each other in heart and face, and they will bite each other and belittle each other when they meet.
The main reason is because Fatty Gu used to be a powerful figure in the entire Red Star Commune.
Except for a few cadres in the commune.
In the entire Red Star Commune, there is no one who Fatty Gu dares not scold or make fun of!
But now, Liu Fugui, whose status was still below Fatty Gu, is rising on a rocket.
Now it has simply developed into an existence that is unattainable...
This huge change made Fatty Gu not only happy for his old friend, but also a little disappointed... This had nothing to do with being generous or not.
Just like after the reform, many production team cadres saw that those former members who were humble, hungry, and not very beautiful were prospering day by day.
——My heart is really full of mixed emotions, which is hard to describe.
So we have lunch today.
Originally, there was a small canteen in the machinery factory, with a small stove for entertaining distinguished guests. The decoration of the canteen, including the quality of the dishes, was no worse than that of Fatty Gu's catering service company.
But Fatty Gu just didn't want to go to the machine factory cafeteria to eat... He felt so embarrassed!
Liu Fugui also felt that if he went to Fatty Gu's place to eat, the hospitality would not be serious, and a casual meal would not be a casual meal.
So these two guys simply listened to Luo Xuan's suggestion: just find a fly restaurant and make do!
With the development of the economy and the improvement of the food situation, some small collective restaurants have been deregulated during this period.
Those little restaurants.
They are nominally a certain production brigade, or even a certain unit hotel.
In fact, secretly, many of these restaurants have evolved into private restaurants for skilled urban residents or production team members.
They only need to pay a "management fee" to the superior management unit every month.
In fact, if the hotel loses money or makes money, it is the so-called "responsible person" who is responsible for it.
This approach will later be called "property rights are collectively owned, individuals are contracted to operate, and they are responsible for their own profits and losses."
After finding a fly restaurant with no signboard or name, Luo Xuan, Liu Fugui, and Fatty Gu sat down.
Seeing that there were distinguished guests in the store today, the restaurant manager was so surprised that he didn't even know where to put his hands.
Among the three guests who came,
Although the young man and the person in charge of the hotel did not know his identity, he could tell from the cordiality between the three of them that this young man probably had a good background!
Who is accompanying the guest... That is Factory Director Liu Fugui and Liu Da. Even the county cadres who meet him are considered to be several levels shorter than the big shots!
Fatty Gu, this guy is not simple either!
There are only a few characters in the entire Red Star Commune: Liao Xianming, the old director of the commune, is impartial and selfless, and wholeheartedly works for the development of the Red Star Commune and the welfare of the villagers.
Needless to say, Liu Fugui is a person whose prefix is "Ting".
As for Fatty Gu, he is an old man on the streets of Hongxing, but in this area of ordinary people, which one does Fatty Gu not know?
Who dares not to give him some face?
They all say, "If you want to get along well in the Red Star Commune, if you don't know Fatty Gu, then you have nothing to do."
From this sentence, it is enough to see how famous Fatty Gu is!
After the waiter in the hotel wiped a table again and again, he wished he could wipe the Eight Immortals table back to original parts.
Liu Fugui spoke, "Luo Xuan, it's up to you to order today. This restaurant doesn't have many varieties and only sells 3 specialties."
"Okay, today I'm not only here to order, but I'm also here to treat you. One dish, 100?" Luo Xuan asked with a smile.
"This...should be about the same."
Liu Fugui smiled and said, "I knew that your appetite would not be small. But fortunately, I have prepared it... one dish, only 100!"
Treat the other party to three dishes and you can take away 3 million?
