Section 709 Team Leader Meng, come with a plate of sauce bones?
A man in his forties cried like this.
Even Yang Zhaodi, who was in the imperial capital, could feel that sadness.
Yang Zhaodi spoke: "You go to Bai Hao and ask for a plane. I will arrange for you as many people as you want to carry. I will go to other places to grab people for you. In addition to the fifteen backbones from our department, the university interns
, I’ll steal someone for you. Stop crying, your son probably won’t cry anymore.”
"I'm so miserable." Meng Feifan's voice was really sad.
In the Ministry of Industry and Light, Yang Zhaodi had actually made some preparations before. She probably also understood that as the business developed, more people would definitely be added, but she didn't expect it to be so urgent, and the pressure Meng Feifan was under was so great that it exceeded her.
Imagined it.
Right now, there are definitely not enough people.
If you can transfer as many as you can, just transfer a few first.
For the newly graduated college students this year, take as many as you can and grab some from other places.
After getting the consent, Meng Feifan was ready to go find Bai Hao. Who would have thought that Bai Hao was right outside the door.
Seeing Bai Hao, Meng Feifan still looked unhappy. Bai Hao smoked a cigarette: "Team Leader Meng, you mean to blame me."
Meng Feifan was about to say something to Bai Hao, when Bai Hao took out a piece of paper: "I found out the functions. The Ministry of Industry and Light manages several categories, including agricultural products as raw materials, cotton, wool, linen, and silk.
Textile and sewing, leather and its products, pulp and paper making, food manufacturing and other industrial products.”
"Also, using non-agricultural raw materials, such as matches, household wood products, and daily ceramics..."
"Stop!" Meng Feifan finally spoke.
There is no need for Bai Hao to read this, he knows a hundred times better than Bai Hao.
He has been with the Ministry of Industry and Light since he started working, and he knows this product division.
Even if the production of Grasshopper, which is now under one management, needs to be strictly divided, it will fall under the management scope of the Ministry of Industry and Light.
Motorcycles and bicycles are not heavy industries.
Bai Hao chewed his cigarette: "It's not my fault anyway, I want what I want."
Meng Feifan was speechless.
Bai Hao said again: "No, when I go to the Ministry of Industry and Light to cry, I will faint from crying."
Meng Feifan snatched the cigarette case from Bai Hao's hand, took out one bitterly, and then put the rest into his pocket: "Ten days, ten days for you to see the report, and the production layout has begun."
"Let's go." Bai Hao ran away happily.
Looking at Bai Hao's back, Meng Feifan suddenly smiled.
This guy is really a scoundrel.
However, if Bai Hao were to cry, his boss Yang Zhaodi would be criticized even more.
How much are 100 million pairs of disposable tachyons worth?
The output value is about 2.6 million to 3.3 million Xia national currency, and 20 billion is 200 times.
At least RMB 500 million equivalent in foreign currency.
If it is a city where the task of earning foreign exchange worth tens of millions of dollars has been artificially delayed, taking off the hat is the first step.
If the task of earning foreign exchange worth more than RMB 100 million is artificially delayed.
Someone will really faint.
Scared.
As for picking up people.
airplane.
It's really a trivial matter.
The Ninth Factory has renovated several Ty-114s and is preparing to lease them to Xia State’s civil aviation.
The cabin is divided into two layouts.
The mixed layout means that there are wide seats and narrow seats, with a total of 160 seats. The other type is purely narrow seats. The original layout had 240 seats. Later, it felt too crowded, so it was changed to
Two hundred and ten.
You can fly once, as long as you can bring people.
Meng Feifan cried once, and dozens of people who cried out were about to arrive in Beijing.
As for Zhao Tiechui, call your boss quickly.
Gao Chongwu is not slow either.
Even Li Xiaocheng, Zhuge Ming, Shi Xinmin and others also called quickly.
Even if there is no ready-made backbone, those who graduated this year and are doing internships will be invited to try. If they are talented, they will stay. If they are not, they will be sent back in the summer.
There was originally only one plane, but two were arranged, both with narrow seats.
Send a plane to pick people up.
This matter is really robbing people.
Each team of the Ninth Factory sent personnel to Jingzhao Airport. This time they brought the people back, and the plane was rented to Xia Civil Aviation.
In the evening, Meng Feifan ate at the restaurant.
Today, he won't work overtime, so he must have a meal in the restaurant in person. He must eat hot, freshly fried food, and two meat dishes.
Bai Hao is here again.
Holding a plate of big bones and a bottle of wine: "Team Leader Meng, are you still angry with me?"
"Alas!" Meng Feifan sighed: "After thinking about it, we blame ourselves. Yu Fengqing is right. We did not arrange enough manpower in advance and did not train the backbone for the follow-up. However, you are too capable.
I did some calculations in the afternoon and said that this one-time tachyon is actually exporting more than 20 billion pairs to six provinces and more than 800 villages."
Bai Hao poured wine for Meng Feifan: "Tell me something else to make you nervous, Team Leader Meng."
"Wait a minute, I'll take a few bites before talking." Meng Feifan also smiled.
"Hey, Jiang Dagu, here's a piece." Gao Chongwu happened to see it. He pulled out his chair and sat down. He picked up a piece of bone and scolded him: "Lao Meng, why are you angry with our Xiaobai? He's not
For work."
"Shut up." Meng Feifan laughed and cursed: "I came late, and you guys have never exchanged any experience with me. Are you just waiting to see the joke?"
After saying this, Gao Chongwu thought for a moment and replied seriously: "Actually, we are still trying to figure it out. We can't say that we haven't communicated with you, because we didn't know what the future would be like before. Let's put it this way, we can be transferred to the Ninth Factory.
But what if we go back? If we don’t have the ability to go back, he will accept his fate. But if we can’t use so many people, is it clear to go back?”
Meng Feifan added: "That's all, I'll punish myself. I really can't hold on anymore. I work overtime every day, and the people who work overtime are starting to feel irritable."
Gao Chongwu laughed: "I'm afraid you don't know, but our factory director hasn't handed in his year-end summary yet."
"Year-end summary, it's already March."
Gao Chongwu added: "You are talking about last year, I am talking about the year before that."
Awkward.
Bai Hao's face was full of embarrassment.
"Here, two team leaders, let's drink." Bai Hao quickly poured wine for the two of them.
Meng Feifan took the drink: "Xiao Bai, don't worry, we will handle this matter as a matter. I already have a plan. I will sort out the draft. I will submit it in the evening, because this matter is not something that only the Ninth Factory can do."
It requires the support of many towns and villages, but I still have to say, this matter is quite complicated, and the more people there are, the more complicated it becomes."
"Hutu." Gao Chongwu signaled Bai Hao to be quiet, and said: "You are just too serious and want to manage from the top to the end. Do your research well, set a set of standards, a set of rules, and then watch the process without asking about the process, just correct it
Check the results. The old scalper-style work is not suitable for the large-group management style of Factory 9, and you can’t do much even if you work hard.”