He said that his house was deserted, but today, someone came to his door! Yang Ming's family returned home. Before they sat down, there was a knock on the door.
Yang Dahai was still very puzzled. He said to Yang Ming, "Who is this? Coming on the first day of Chinese New Year? Could he be your classmate or something? "
"My classmate?" Yang Ming was also very puzzled. "My classmate, other than Zhang Bin and Chen Mengyan, no one else knows our address?"
Yang Ming looked up at the direction of the door. He couldn't help but be surprised. The people who came were actually the factory director and the union president of his father's factory! What's going on? These people have never come to Yang Ming's house. Could it be that it's a popular trend for leaders to give new year's greetings to employees?
"Dad, maybe it's your colleague?" Yang Ming hinted a sentence.
"My colleagues?" Yang Dahai shook his head and turned to open the door. "Who is it?"
"Old Yang, it's me, Old Liang from the union. Factory Manager Feng and I are here to see you!" said the union president, Liang Yanjun.
"Ah?" Yang Dahai was immediately shocked. He quickly opened the door and saw the smiling Factory Manager Feng Wanjiang and Chairman Liang Yanjun. He said with some fear and trepidation, "Factory Manager Feng, Chairman Liang, why are you here?"
"Isn't it Chinese New Year? Factory Manager Feng brought me to greet the excellent employees in the factory. Old Yang, you are also an old man in the workshop. You are good at work and your reputation is very good. The factory director and I came to your place first! "said Liang Yanjun.
"So that's the case. I'm so sorry to let Factory Manager Feng and Chairman Liang come in person. Come in and sit." Yang Dahai said very happily.
"Okay, okay." Feng Wanjiang said, "Then I will sit with Old Liang for a while! Old Liang, move the things in! "
"Okay!" Liang Yanjun nodded. He walked to the door and moved a box of fruits in, and a bag of swordfish.
"You see, what are you doing? There is no shortage of things at home. I'm very happy that you came to see me." Yang Dahai was at a loss. Usually, it was the employees who gave gifts to the leaders. When was there a leader who gave gifts to the employees?
"Old Yang, you are an outstanding worker in the factory. As leaders, we naturally have to express our concern!" Feng Wanjiang said, "Also, this is a two hundred yuan Song Jiang Xinmate Supermarket shopping card. You can go and buy some New Year's goods."
"This can't be done. I can't accept this …" Yang Dahai quickly declined. "Factory director, what happened to you today?"
"What's wrong with that? This is the welfare provided by the union. Just take it!" Liang Yanjun also interrupted, "Old Yang, this is the welfare that you outstanding employees deserve!"
"Alright then … I'll accept it! Thank you, Factory Manager Feng and Chairman Liang, for your concern. "After Yang Dahai received the shopping card, he quickly thanked them.
Mother Yang poured tea for Feng Wanjiang and Liang Yanjun. The two of them quickly thanked her, making Mother Yang somewhat uncomfortable! Why did he feel like it was the opposite? Her own Old Yang was like a leader, while Factory Manager Feng and Chairman Liang were like soldiers who came to give their New Year's greetings to the leader.
Even Yang Ming, who was watching the TV at the side, was also confused. Aren't these two people a bit too humble? Generally, even if the leader came to express his concern, it wouldn't be like this, right? Why do these two people look like they are here to ask for help?
After chatting for a while, Factory Manager Feng suddenly sighed and said, "Ai, our factory is also quite difficult. There are hundreds of workers in the factory. The wages are already difficult, let alone bonuses."
"Ah?" Yang Dahai didn't expect Factory Manager Feng to lead the topic to the current development of the factory. He was a little shocked. He didn't understand what the factory director meant, but listening to this tone, it seemed that he was complaining to him, so he quickly said, "Since the factory has difficulties, then I can't take this shopping card. This apple and hairtail are also the same. My family's living conditions aren't very difficult. Factory director, you should take it to other employees who have difficulties!"
"Of course, your family has no problem!" Factory Manager Feng said a sentence with a smile, and then said, "Compared with the number of workers in our large factory, this thing is simply a drop in the bucket. It can't solve any problems at all!"
Yang Dahai didn't understand the meaning of Factory Manager Feng, but he still said, "If you can solve it a little, then it's a little, right?"
"Old Yang, let's not beat around the bush." Factory Manager Feng waved his hand and said, "Old Yang, you are also an old worker in the factory. You have worked in the factory for more than twenty years. You should be very clear about the current situation of the factory, right?"
Yang Dahai didn't understand, so he nodded in doubt. He knew the situation in the factory. It was getting worse and worse.
Song Jiang Bus Factory, in the 1980s, was a good enterprise. The buses it made sold well all over the country, and even exported to neighboring countries such as North Korea. At that time, the buses, trolleybuses, and motorcycles running on the streets were all produced by Song Jiang Bus Factory.
The commuter buses of major enterprises and institutions in the northern provinces were also Song Jiang buses. It could be said that it was famous at that time!
However, with the progress of the times, the practice of Song Jiang Bus Factory's closed-door bus manufacturing was obviously eliminated. With many bus manufacturing enterprises introducing imported production lines, the buses of Song Jiang Bus Factory seemed to be a lot older. Not only the style was not good, but the craftsmanship could not keep up with the development of the times.
Gradually, the bus market was replaced by brands such as Dongfeng, Jinlong, and Huanghai. Song Jiang Bus Factory's annual bus production was now less than a hundred units, and they were all sold to remote mountainous areas.
Obviously, they didn't have the advantage in performance and appearance, so they could only suppress the price. In fact, in the country, there were several car manufacturing enterprises that were in a similar situation as Song Jiang Bus Factory. In order to survive, they could only play the price card.
Therefore, the profit of this kind of low-end bus was pitiful, and the sales were not optimistic, so it was almost impossible to support such a large factory!
The wages of the workers were also intermittent. When a batch of cars were sold, some money was given. If they couldn't be sold, they had to hold on.
"So, it's hard for me to be the factory director. I can't even have a peaceful Chinese New Year. Just before the Chinese New Year, I went to several departments to ask for emergency wages. I persuaded the government to buy a few of our buses to solve the urgent situation." Factory Manager Feng shook his head.
"Factory Manager Feng, you have worked hard. We all know that you are a good leader who thinks for the factory, but what is the use of you saying these words to me?" Yang Dahai hesitated and said.
"Old Yang, are you part of our Song Jiang Bus Factory?" Factory Manager Feng said, "You don't want to see the Song Jiang Bus Factory go bankrupt, right?"
"This is natural … but …" Yang Dahai still didn't understand what Factory Manager Feng wanted to say.
When Yang Ming heard this, his heart moved. This Factory Manager Feng wouldn't really ask my dad to do something for him, right? So, he couldn't help but pay attention to the situation here.
"Old Yang, only you can help our factory now!" Feng Wanjiang slapped his thigh and said, "Old Yang, you see. Why isn't our factory as good as other factories? In the end, it's because of the backward technology. The buses that we produce are rarely used by people. The universal parts that we produce simply can't be sold. It's difficult … "
"Me? Help the factory? How can I help? "Yang Dahai was inexplicable.
"Old Yang, now, what our factory lacks most is funds. As long as there are funds, we can immediately carry out technical improvements and re-start the production line. Then, we can launch excellent products!" Feng Wanjiang continued.
"Funds? Factory Manager Feng, this … seems to have nothing to do with me, right? "Yang Dahai asked.
"How is it not related?" Factory Manager Feng said, "Old Yang, the fate of our factory is all tied to you! You can't just ignore it! "
"This … What do you mean?" Yang Dahai looked at Factory Manager Feng in confusion. "I don't know anyone in the bank. I can't get funds for the factory, right?"
"You don't know the bank, but don't you have a particularly capable big brother?" Feng Wanjiang said, "Your big brother, President Yang Dashan, is a famous big boss in Song Jiang. He invested tens of millions to open an Entertainment City. He's rich and overbearing. If he is willing to help our factory, our factory can be saved! Moreover, I heard from the retired old factory manager that President Yang used to be an employee of our Song Jiang Bus Factory. Our bus factory can be considered as President Yang's maiden home! Old Yang, can you see if you can lobby from the middle? "
"This …" Yang Dahai smiled bitterly. "Factory Manager Feng, aren't you making it difficult for me? Although my big brother is rich, he can't simply invest … Our bus factory, I'm afraid it can't be started without hundreds of millions of funds! "
"No need, no need. I calculated that day. We can cooperate with other car manufacturing companies. We can only import the production line and provide parts for others. In this way, twenty million is enough." Feng Wanjiang said.
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