Li Mingfei waved his hand, signaling him to hurry up.
The second uncle then said, "Director, there are a dozen young people from the second workshop. They plan to ask you for an explanation and ask why the work has been stopped."
When Li Mingfei heard this, he frowned and said, "Playing the piano randomly! Why are you asking me for an explanation? Did I want the factory to shut down!"
The second uncle echoed, "Who says it's not right! But these young people don't care about that. You don't know about the current situation. I'm afraid of them..."
Li Mingfei's heart trembled.
The second uncle is right, it is really difficult for these young people to make trouble now.
If they really caught me, it would be easy to be disgraced, but if I really had to be beaten, that would be a shame.
Even if Li Mingfei makes amends afterwards and kills the person who hit him, what will it do?
Li Mingfei frowned and said, "Who is the leader?"
The second uncle hurriedly said, "This is Wang Xiaowu from the second workshop."
Li Mingfei thought for a moment and said, "Old Liu, you go to the second workshop now and announce that starting from today, the second workshop will collectively participate in voluntary labor in the streets, help the lonely elderly, renovate the houses, and ensure that they survive the winter."
The second uncle's eyes lit up, he stretched out his thick thumb and said flatteringly, "Director, what a great move you have~ It's really a great move! Don't these young people have too much energy? Let them all do their work."
The best thing about Li Mingfei's move is that he lets those people repair the house for the elderly.
This reason is so strong that no one can refute it, let alone not stop it.
Otherwise, no one can stand up to the label of disrespecting the elderly and loving the young.
Du Fei watched from the side and couldn't help but nodded secretly.
Li Mingfei is indeed a veteran bureaucrat with many years of experience, and his ability to adapt quickly cannot be underestimated.
The second uncle is about to leave after flattering him.
But he was stopped by Li Mingfei, "Wait a minute, what is the leader's name?"
The second uncle hurriedly replied, "Wang Xiaowu is a fourth-level fitter in the second workshop. Do you want to..."
Li Mingfei waved his hand and said, "Let him take the people for this voluntary labor. By the way, what is his current position?"
The second uncle said, "He is just a worker, he has no position, uh... he is considered an activist in the workshop."
Li Mingfei nodded, "Then let him be the deputy squad leader, acting squad leader, and let him do a good job."
The second uncle licked his lips, somewhat unable to understand what Li Mingfei was doing.
To say that he could still figure out what Li Mingfei had done with his trick of "substituting the old story with the old" just now, what was the meaning of just giving Wang Xiaowu a promotion? But he really didn't understand.
Could it be that Li Mingfei has a bad bone?
However, although the second uncle is not very bright, he has one advantage, that is, he is very obedient.
Since the factory director gave the order, it doesn’t matter whether you can understand it or not, just do it.
After sending the second uncle away, Li Mingfei turned around and gave Du Fei a wry smile before the two of them walked into the box.
After a while, wait for the food to be served.
While Li Mingfei was pouring wine, he complained to Du Fei, "Oh, brother, you saw just now that people's hearts are wandering and it's hard to lead the team!"
Du Fei smiled, this sentence reminded him of a line in a certain movie.
Although they are not exactly the same, the meaning is exactly the same.
However, although Li Mingfei responded calmly, he could only treat the symptoms and not the root cause.
Fundamentally, the problem of the shutdown of the steel rolling mill must be solved as soon as possible.
The two of them talked about it while eating and drinking.
Du Fei asked, "Brother Li, what happened this time? I heard it was related to the original deputy director Lin?"
Li Mingfei took a sip of wine and sighed, "Hey, forget it, I have been hunting geese all my life, and in the end, the geese pecked my eyes out. "
Seeing that he didn't talk about the actual issue, Du Fei simply asked, "Did the person named Lin get the handle?"
Li Mingfei nodded, "Damn it, that grandson didn't follow the rules and set a trap for me secretly."
Du Fei heard that it must be something that was not easy to talk about, but Li Mingfei didn't want to explain it clearly.
Du Fei simply didn't hold on and asked, "Didn't you tell my dad?"
Li Mingfei patted his thigh and said with a wry smile, "How can I have the nerve to find my third uncle? Besides, you and Lin Tiansheng just joined forces to build a big one in the south, and I'm going to cause something dirty here..."
Du Fei understood that Li Mingfei was afraid of affecting the overall situation of Zhu's father.
After all, he is just a niece-in-law, and Zhu Min's father has already retired, so even a biological brother is not as good as him.
Sometimes, Li Mingfei has to worry more.
Du Fei thought for a while and said, "How about I ask Lin Tiansheng to send a message? Or I can ask Lin Yuqing. If it's not a big deal, I believe they won't be too embarrassed."
"This..." Li Mingfei thought about it.
Being able to let these two siblings speak must be important to Deputy Factory Director Lin.
It's just that in this way, although the matter can be resolved, it will appear that he is too incompetent.
He was the one who caused the incident, but in the end it depended on Du Fei's face and favor.
They are also sons-in-law of the Zhu family. They are not afraid of not knowing the goods, but they are afraid of comparing goods.
What would Dad Zhu think of him if he knew about it later?
Although Li Mingfei didn't care much about this himself, he had to take Zhu Min's mood into account.
Although the couple's relationship has faded over the years, it has transformed into another kind of family relationship.
Moreover, Zhu Min was so old and had another child for him, so the weight in his heart was different from before.
Li Mingfei thought for a while, waved his hand and said, "Brother, I understand your kindness, but this matter... is not that simple. Even if Lao Lin agrees to withdraw now, this matter will not be so easy to handle."
Du Fei asked doubtfully, "Oh? How do you say that?"
Li Mingfei sighed, "Let me give you an analogy. It's like a needle pricking a pustule. Now you can pull out the needle and the pustule will be cured? It will continue to bleed~"
Du Fei frowned. It seemed that the situation in the steel rolling mill was really not good. Li Mingfei actually used a pustule as a metaphor.
"Is it that serious?"
Li Mingfei took a sip of wine and said, "This is not the case for our family. It is like this all over the country now. Our steel plant is a heavy industry, and with control from above, the situation is pretty good. But no matter what, the downstream is not good, and our products cannot be exported.
Nothing you say is in vain."
Du Fei did not expect that the situation in the seemingly good steel rolling mill would be so serious.
From a glance, the current economy is indeed not very good.
No wonder that next year, young people will be called upon to offer incense.
The factories in the city really can't afford so many workers!
Thinking of this, Du Fei couldn't help but ask, "Brother Li, are you just going to stand like this? Didn't you think of any other way?"
Li Mingfei hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "Brother, to be honest with you, if there is no improvement after another two months, I will apply for support for the third line."
Du Fei understood it as soon as he heard it.
What Li Mingfei calls the third line of support is not him personally, but the entire factory.
Just split the factory and move half to the southwest.
Li Mingfei sighed and said with a wry smile, "There is no other way. People are always open-minded."
The flowers are getting taller and taller, but I... have turned into Wang Xiaoer during the Chinese New Year, and every year is worse than the last."
Du Fei consoled him, "The environment is like this, so it's not your fault."
Li Mingfei shook his head and said, "Brother, don't give me relief pills. You can't blame me? Do you know what the workers are saying now? They all say that the factory is like this because I squeezed away Lao Yang. Back then, Yang Factory
When I was here, the factory was obviously doing well... Damn it! I've only been the leader for a few days. Now let Lao Yang come back and see what he can do..."
It can be seen that Li Mingfei has been under great pressure recently.
This time when I drank with Du Fei, I just found an outlet to vent my bitterness to him.
It's no wonder that Zhu Min is pregnant, so he definitely can't say these words at home.
However, Du Fei did not want to be a "close brother" and a trash can for Li Mingfei's negative emotions.
When he came to an end, he immediately took over, "I don't think of any other way. Let's get the factory running first."
Li Mingfei also felt that his emotions were a little out of control.
He coughed and finally said, "Is there any other way? We have basically contacted all the factories that we can contact. Everyone's life is not easy. Even if we use our connections to force people to purchase goods, we will move them from this warehouse to that warehouse.
Sometimes it causes unnecessary losses to the country."
Duffy Slight Difference.
Unexpectedly, Li Mingfei was quite aware of this matter.
In other words, he felt that this would not solve the problem at all.
Du Fei suddenly thought, "Hey, Brother Li, does our factory produce steel bars? How is the quality?"
Li Mingfei said, "The quality is definitely good due to production. Our rebar was used in the Great Hall back then."
Du Fei's eyes lit up: "Brother Li, I do have a way, but I don't know if it will work."
Li Mingfei hurriedly asked, "What way?"
Du Fei said, "Have you ever heard of the Ship King of Xiangjiang?"
Li Mingfei nodded: "Charter King, why haven't you heard of him? He is a world-famous capitalist. What's wrong with him?"
Du Fei said, "When I went to Xiangjiang this time, I heard that he was going to build an undersea tunnel. This should use a lot of steel bars~"
Li Mingfei was not excited after hearing this, but frowned and thought, muttering, "Xiangjiang~Xiangjiang~If we ship by ship, the freight will be one ton...the current price..."
After about two or three minutes, Li Mingfei's face gradually showed joy. "Although the shipping cost is a bit more, if you use a large amount, you should make a profit."
Although it is a planned economy, the enterprise itself is the main operating entity.
Financial accounting needs to be done independently, and profits or losses must be considered.
Then, Li Mingfei frowned again, "But if we sell steel bars to Xiangjiang, our factory does not have foreign trade qualifications."
Du Fei smiled and said, "Don't worry about it. I should go to the Foreign Economic and Trade Commission when I come back this time. I can also talk to Xiangjiang. As long as you can do it here, I will help you contact others."
Li Mingfei was immediately overjoyed.
I originally thought Du Fei was just giving an idea casually, but I didn't expect there would be a follow-up.
In fact, considering his connections and foreign trade qualifications, it is not a problem. What is really difficult is how to contact Xiangjiang.
If the ship king is building an undersea tunnel, why would he go all the way to the capital to buy steel?
Thinking of this, Li Mingfei was still a little worried, "Brother, everything else is easy to say. After all, it's not China. Why should people buy our steel?"
Du Fei chuckled, "We just killed one of their Yingzhuj, isn't it enough?"
Li Mingfei was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but slap the table, "Fuck, these words are so infuriating! If you don’t buy our steel, you’ll do what they do!”
As he spoke, he filled Du Fei's bottle with wine, and the two of them drank it up.
Du Fei speaks so confidently, the most important thing is that he has a hard fist.
According to the original trajectory, the materials for building undersea tunnels will definitely not be available to domestic companies.
This is a big cake, with an investment of up to 300 million Hong Kong dollars. Once the news gets out, it will definitely attract a group of construction industry giants.
But the situation is different now.
Bismarck, the iron-blooded prime minister of the independent country, once said that the truth lies within the range of the cannon.
The victory of Du Fei and Lin Tiansheng this time is enough for domestic factories to get a share of the pie.
In the afternoon, we came out of the steel rolling mill.
Du Fei's face turned slightly red, while Li Mingfei was completely drunk. His secretary helped him back to the office and fell asleep on the small bed in the lounge.
Du Fei took the opportunity to go back to the street office.
He has a strong constitution. He can digest nearly a kilogram of wine, ride a bicycle, and enjoy the air outside.
By the time I got to the street office, I could no longer smell much alcohol in my mouth.
As soon as you enter the gate, go to Uncle Feng's room first.
Du Fei burst into laughter as he entered the room.
Uncle Feng was sitting in the room in a daze. When he heard the noise, he turned around and saw a rare smile on his face: "You're back!"
Du Fei said, "I just came back yesterday. Come and see you quickly."
Uncle Feng curled his lips.
Du Fei took out two Camel cigarettes from the pocket he had just prepared and said, "Old beautiful Camel, try the taste of the old days."
This time Uncle Feng laughed out loud. Apparently Du Fei was very satisfied with the two cigarettes he brought back.
Immediately open the package and take out one stick.
Just as he was about to reach for matches in his pocket, Du Fei took out a kerosene lighter and said, "This is for you too."
Uncle Feng was not polite. He lit a flame and stretched his head over it with a cigarette in his mouth.
After lighting the cigarette, he took a deep breath, squinted his eyes slightly and leaned back on the chair.
In his ears, he seemed to hear the sound of artillery again, and the roar of bombing planes...
The cigarette in his hand seemed to have been freshly touched from the enemy's corpse.
Although it lacks the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood, this is the smell of smoke.
After coming out of Uncle Feng's room, Du Fei returned to his original office first.
As soon as I entered the house, there was an immediate sensation.
The old ladies in the room were all asking questions.
Fortunately, Du Fei was prepared in advance and packed a portion of Xiangjiang candies for each of them.
Although the number is not much, it means that.
Then he was called to the small office in the back room by Section Chief Qian, and then he calmed down.
"Uncle, I brought this for you."
He took something out of his pocket to bring to Section Chief Qian. There was also a cashmere scarf that was exactly the same as Qin Huairou and Qin Huairou, only with a different color. "This is for my aunt, made of foreign cashmere."
Section Chief Qian reached out and touched it, and couldn't help but sigh, "Oh, this is so soft!"
Du Fei smiled and stopped showing off what cashmere was. Instead, he asked what was going on at the street office during this period.
Section Chief Qian put away the things and said with a smile, "What can we do here? We just follow the steps step by step. Oh, by the way, you kid, you won't be able to stay when you come back this time, right? Where are you going? Do you know where to go?"
again?"
Du Fei said hey, "You are wise, you should go to the Foreign Economic and Trade Commission, the details have not been decided yet."