The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 653 Let's Do What The Boss Says

From Wu Yuan's perspective, even if the expansion of the two production lines is purely redundant, he still has room to deal with it.

In his eyes, both Panpan Furniture Factory and Mandifei Furniture Factory are the production bases of furniture.

When necessary, Mandifi can produce Panpan furniture, and Panpan can also produce Mandifi furniture.

The two parties are each other's branch factories and jointly digest orders.

In order to achieve the comprehensive utilization of production capacity and the minimization of transportation costs.

Not only that.

Taking a step back, if Fendi really finds Mandifi to be the OEM of products in the Asia-Pacific region, then there will be more room for maneuvering.

Therefore, the expansion of the two production lines in the district really does not need to be considered too much.

However, Yang Guozhu didn't think so.

Especially with more and more employees in the factory, as the deputy factory director who handles daily affairs, the burden on his shoulders is getting heavier and heavier.

The little background I had accumulated from traveling all over the world is becoming more and more insufficient.

Hearing the second uncle's sigh, Yang Chenyu, who was in his early thirties, actually didn't have much empathy.

She even advised, "Second Uncle, you are not old now! The boss told you to learn to drive, so you should learn. When you know how to drive, the feeling will be different."

Yang Guozhu picked up the phone, and before dialing the number, he responded first: "Even you come to make fun of me."

Then he explained: "You wait for a while, I will ask someone to bring the ice over."

After Yang Guozhu finished making the phone call, Yang Chenyu continued the topic just now: "Really, Second Uncle, even I plan to learn to drive by myself. The feeling of driving is very good."

Yang Guozhu said disapprovingly: "Isn't the boss also driving it? Why doesn't he drive it himself?"

"He cherishes his life." Yang Chenyu said sharply.

Yang Guozhu did not object to this, but brought the topic back and said, "Speaking of which, what do you think about the expansion of two production lines?"

Yang Chenyu pondered and said: "Accordingly, since Panpan Furniture was advertised on CCTV, in the past two months, the order volume of Panpan Furniture has climbed to a relatively stable stage."

"For the current order volume, the carpentry workshop is a little tight, and the sewing workshop can handle it with ease. But the boss is thinking about the increase in orders brought about by the Asian Games..."

"Second uncle, your expectations in this regard are conservative, right?"

Yang Guozhu nodded, "Yes, what about you? What do you think?"

Yang Chenyu giggled: "Second Uncle, I have no idea! The boss's idea is my idea."

"You, you!" Yang Guozhu pointed at the elder niece and scolded, "Aren't you playing tricks?"

"But, Second Uncle," Yang Chenyu followed up and said something that shocked Yang Guozhu, "Didn't you notice? The boss rarely makes mistakes in his judgment. If this is the case, why should we think about it? What about the boss? Say, we'll do it."

After Yang Guozhu was deafened, he suddenly became enlightened.

He said again and again: "You are still right, we will do what the boss says!"

10:30 am.

The truckloads of ice were delivered to Panpan Furniture Factory.

In each workshop, manpower was immediately organized to put the ice cubes in front of the fans, and put them in basins or buckets.

Some toss down.

There may be some cool breeze in the workshop, but not much.

But whether it is the master carpenters or the sewing girls, they all feel the importance attached to everyone in the factory.

at lunch time.

The cafeteria specifically offers specialties such as jelly noodles, cold noodles, and fried ice. As for cold drink popsicles, you can eat them casually.

In the past, the treatment of large state-owned factories was no more than that.

In contrast, the silk reeling factory in the north is much more uncomfortable.

So far, it has not yet achieved profitability.

The factory's finances are also stretched, not to mention making ice cubes, but eating popsicles.

Can't even turn on the fan.

This is in a factory building where hot water is used to soak the cocoons, it is really fatal.

After half a day, I fainted several times.

Li Liancheng had just returned from the county hospital, and hurriedly followed him there.

After running this day, Li Liancheng himself was almost suffering from heat stroke.

Finally, I got off work from the county hospital.

I couldn't help muttering along the way, is it because God punished my old partner for copying his back?

In this way, I went back to the staff quarter of the county garment factory.

As a result, he saw Lao Liu sitting on a slatted chair by the door from afar.

Li Liancheng almost didn't dare to recognize anyone.

Is this still teaming up with me to bring down Lao Liu, the county garment factory, in high spirits?
How come I haven't seen you for a few days, you're so old?
It's as if he's a generation behind himself.

But these days, Li Liancheng has also heard the criticisms and rumors from the old garment factory in the community against Lao Liu.

But these rumors alone can't make people like this?
So feeling sorry for him, Li Liancheng stepped down and stopped in front of Liu Tingwei.

Liu Tingwei raised his cloudy eyes slightly bluntly, and when he saw that it was his old partner who stabbed the knife in the back, he immediately turned around and made a gesture of ignorance.

But Li Liancheng sat down anyway.

And it was sitting next to him, and then gave him a piece of plum blossom and said: "I know you hate me in your heart. But to tell you the truth, I have done your job now, and life is not easy..."

Liu Tingwei snorted.

Finally, it is better than no response.

Then he let Li Liancheng stuff the Yipin plum into his mouth and dangle it, then struck a match and handed it over to light it.

The cigarette came to his mouth and was lit.

He can't stop smoking, right?

With this twitch, the previous gesture of ignoring and ignoring was somewhat broken.

Liu Tingwei took a sip, letting the familiar smell of smoke enter his lungs, and his chest, which had been suppressed for a whole day, finally relaxed a little.

If you break the defense, just break the defense.

After all, they have been partners for more than ten years, and their temper has already been thoroughly grasped by the other party.

There is no way not to break the defense.

It's just breaking the defense, but when Liu Tingwei spoke, he said in a not so good tone: "What's the matter? If you complain to me now, I should forgive you?"

"It's not that, Old Liu," Li Liancheng approached while the iron was hot, "I mean, our ideas may really be behind the times."

With such a big hat on, Liu Tingwei was speechless.

After all, during this period of time, he could feel the alienation of the old neighbors around him.

In the past, as a factory manager, you had to take the initiative to alienate the masses and maintain your detached position.

Now he doesn't need to take the initiative, he just got his wish.

This is not only a failure of being a factory manager, but also a failure of being a human being.

After a moment of silence, a Yipinmei also burned to the end.

Liu Tingwei smoked greedily to the last sip, until the filter was burnt, and he reluctantly threw it away.

This is in the past, where has it been smoked like this?
They were all a long way from the filter, so they were thrown away.

Throwing away the filter, Liu Tingwei stood up, heaved a long sigh, and walked in the direction of the building king of the community.

(End of this chapter)