industrial overlord

Chapter 692
"Little Lin, you are really confused."

Zhu Tiejun sat on his special big rocking chair, and said cheerfully to Lin Zhenhua.

Zhu Tiejun has been retired for many years, and has been living in the villa area of ​​Han Huajian in the suburbs of Xunyang City to spend his life.Last night, Hu Gui, the son-in-law, came back and told him about the strike of South American mine workers, saying that the group was quite troubled by it.The old man chuckled and told his son-in-law, "Let Xiao Lin take the time to come over and sit down. I'll chat with him."

Hearing that Mr. Zhu called, Lin Zhenhua drove over the next morning.Back then, Zhu Tiejun took good care of Lin Zhenhua and often gave him advice in many ways. Lin Zhenhua always regarded Zhu Tiejun as his good teacher.Now that Zhu Tiejun said he wanted to talk to him about South America, how dare he neglect it.

Zhu Tiejun received Lin Zhenhua in the living room of his home. After the old man retired, he cultivated a lot of hobbies such as growing flowers, fishing, practicing calligraphy and playing chess.After seeing Lin Zhenhua, Zhu Tiejun took out a set of Kungfu tea sets and showed Lin Zhenhua the tea art he had learned during this period of time.After chatting with each other for a few words, the old and the young quickly got to the point.

Lin Zhenhua told Zhu Tiejun about the situation in South America and the company's embarrassment, and Zhu Tiejun said so directly.To put it bluntly, Lin Zhenhua is now a famous figure. When he goes to the central ministries and commissions, he will be treated politely, but Zhu Tiejun doesn't care about this. In the eyes of the old man, Xiaolin will always be Xiaolin. Many, still Kobayashi.

"Director Zhu, why am I confused? Please explain clearly." Lin Zhenhua asked respectfully.

Zhu Tiejun asked, "Xiao Lin, are you a party member?"

Lin Zhenhua was taken aback, not knowing what the old man meant, so he replied honestly: "Of course I am."

Zhu Tiejun said: "Isn't that enough?"

"I..." Lin Zhenhua scratched his head. He really couldn't think of any relationship between party members and Bolivia. "Old factory manager, I've probably lost my head with busy work and my IQ has declined. I really don't understand what you mean."

Zhu Tiejun hated iron and said: "What do you not understand? Since you are a party member, how can you be afraid of trade unions? Think about it, the labor movement is our party's housekeeping skill, as for the Bolivian what ness..."

"You're talking about their union leader, Caranes, right?" Lin Zhenhua reminded.

"Yes, I don't care what his name is, but is he more experienced in the labor movement than us?" Zhu Tiejun said arrogantly.

Lin Zhenhua took a light breath, and he began to understand what Zhu Tiejun meant.

Since Hanhua planned to acquire the Mutong Iron Mine, it has always regarded itself as a foreign investor, always worried that the workers in Bolivia would not be of one mind with itself.After the mine was officially put into production, Zhao Yongqun, Fang Lei and others have always adopted an appeasement and appeasement attitude towards the local workers, for fear of conflicts with the workers. .

What Zhu Tiejun meant was precisely to let Lin Zhenhua and the others take the initiative to do the work of workers and compete with the trade union for popular support.To do this, we must treat workers as our own and treat Bolivian workers like Chinese workers.The labor union of Mutong Iron Mine is currently at odds with the company, so why can't the company take the initiative to establish a labor union that is of one heart and one mind with itself?Zhu Tiejun is right. When it comes to the labor movement, can Caranes be his opponent?

Zhu Tiejun saw Lin Zhenhua's eyebrows furrowed and stretched, and knew that he had realized something, so he continued, "Xiao Lin, I've always wanted to talk to you about this issue. Hanhua has grown in size now. , You so-called executives are becoming more and more divorced from the masses. You always regard yourself as a capitalist, and worry about the conflict of interests between the workers and you. In fact, aren’t you also a porter from Hanhua? So Over the years, your true nature has not changed, why should you worry that the workers and you are not of the same mind?"

Lin Zhenhua said: "Old factory manager, you are right in your criticism. I am indeed a little divorced from the masses. However, this time the incident is different from our domestic affairs. The other party is a Bolivian worker, and we are not of the same mind. "

"Who said that?" Zhu Tiejun's eyes widened again. "Proletarians all over the world have common interests. Isn't this what is sung in the Internationale?"

Lin Zhenhua wiped the sweat from his brow: "Grandpa, it's all about the Year of the Monkey. What common interests can these Bolivian workers have with us?"

Zhu Tiejun lowered his voice and said, "Who asked you to discuss political interests? Think about it, why do the workers in our company go to work?"

"Make money."

"Yeah, so what do Bolivian workers go to work for?"

"Still making money."

"Isn't that enough?" Zhu Tiejun said proudly, "Whether our workers or Bolivian workers are proletarians, they all go to work to support their families. Therefore, whoever can represent their interests, they will Who to support. As far as I know, our Hanhua mine in Bolivia is the only place where they can find a job, so they cannot do without the mine. With this premise, you still have to worry about not being able to make them and the company one mind ?"

It's really a word to wake up the dreamer, Zhu Tiejun's words made Lin Zhenhua suddenly enlightened.Between workers and factories, there is actually a relationship of interest.Regardless of the fact that workers usually bargain with the factory for wages and treatment, workers will still stand with the factory when it comes to issues of life and death of the factory.The reason for this is very simple. If the factory is gone, how will the workers live?

The same is true for Mutong Iron Mine.Before Hanhua took over, the Mutong Iron Mine was in a half-dead state, and the living conditions of the workers were very bad.Hanhua acquired the iron mine, and the workers have jobs again. They will not want the mine to decline again.

Before that, Lin Zhenhua never regarded the Bolivian miners of the Mutong Iron Mine as his employees. He always felt that these people had no common interests with him, so he always focused on how to use and how to guard against these workers.Hearing Zhu Tiejun's words now, he began to realize that these Bolivian workers, like the workers in Xunyang, are all their own employees, so what can't they say?
Among the workers in Xunyang, there are also a few who steal and play tricks, but they can't make a difference because most of the workers are reasonable.Similarly, in the Mutong Iron Mine, the local workers in Bolivia should also be reasonable. As long as they can unite those workers who are willing to work and develop together with the mine, small gangsters like Caranes will not be able to jump around.

"The old factory manager is really experienced and far-sighted. Hearing what you said, I have full confidence in solving the problem of Mutong Iron Mine." Lin Zhenhua said sincerely. Confused about the strike.

Zhu Tiejun was also quite relieved to hear Lin Zhenhua's praise, but he said modestly: "I'm just an old man who is free at home and has nothing to do. Which one of my words inspires you, that is the best."

"Of course it's inspiring. This corresponds to a saying that a family with an elder is like a treasure." Lin Zhenhua laughed.

Zhu Tiejun asked: "Have you thought about how to solve the South American issue?"

Lin Zhenhua said: "I have thought about everything. I plan to go to Bolivia in person and bring some cadres with experience in mass work to go deep among Bolivian workers and work through their ideas so that they can understand the company's requirements and communicate with the company. Stand aside."

"Okay." Zhu Tiejun applauded, "Then, how do you plan to deal with the trade union?"

Lin Zhenhua said: "I will try to promote the re-election of the labor union and select those who are willing to cooperate with the management. I will promise to the workers that as long as they cooperate with the company, we will effectively protect their rights and interests. With such a promise, I will I believe the workers will support us."

"However, what if those people in the trade union refuse to delegate power? Among the workers, there are also some scoundrels. Do you remember when we received Jiang Shidian?" Zhu Tiejun asked.

"Hmm..." Lin Zhenhua hesitated for a moment. He had some ideas, but he still wanted to hear Zhu Tiejun's suggestion, so he asked, "Old factory director, what advice do you have for these rascals?"

"Strike resolutely!" Zhu Tiejun's eyes showed a firm look, "To deal with this black sheep, we must resolutely attack. At any time, we must be soft with one hand and hard with the other. Without hard one, we cannot establish authority."

"I understand." Lin Zhenhua nodded, "We will follow your suggestion."

"By the way, Xiao Lin..." Zhu Tiejun suddenly felt a little shy, "The company is going to South America to carry out work, do you need me to help you?"

"You?" Lin Zhenhua almost jumped up. "Old factory manager, don't scare me. You are 70 years old. How dare I let you go around? The living conditions in Mutong are very difficult, and the climate is also very harsh. Hot, in case something happens to your body, my wife still eats me raw."

Zhu Tiejun looked disappointed: "Oh, I just can't sit still and want to do something. In fact, I don't understand Bolivian language, so I'm just going to give you some advice. It's okay, right?"

"Haha, that's not a problem." Lin Zhenhua said with a smile, "But it's not now. When the infrastructure over there is better, the group can hire you veteran cadres to form a veteran cadre inspection team, and they will all go to have a look and guide them. Guidance or something."

"Okay, let's make a deal!" Zhu Tiejun's eyes sparkled.

(End of this chapter)