Great Power Army Reclamation

In fact, today's meeting is for Ye Wancheng. They had already discussed it beforehand. In the company's clothing factory, Mei Hua has always been in contact with Liu Sannv. Ye Wancheng didn't even ask, so everyone felt uneasy. If one day Ye Wancheng says he doesn't care, the factory will be finished, and they really can't find a market for themselves.

And there is a serious crisis. After all companies are contracted, who will build a house if nothing happens? Just like in the local area, if someone builds a house, the neighbors will help him. In the past, the projects of the infrastructure company were directly planned by the regiment headquarters. How much of this kind of work will there be in the future?

Everyone said these words again, and then secretly looked at Ye Wancheng, hoping that he could say something. But Ye Wancheng said nothing, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

In fact, it really has nothing to do with him. He is a health worker and his salary is paid directly by the regiment. No matter how the company contracts, it's not his share. Unless he is also an instructor.

Ma Quanyi couldn't bear it anymore. He coughed and asked: "Old Ye, what do you think of the situation in the company?"

Ye Wancheng shook his head: "I don't understand this, you can just discuss it. I am a doctor, and it is my duty to treat illnesses and save people."

"But the situation in the company is very pessimistic now. If the comrades can't get their wages, can you continue to watch?" Ma Quanyi was a little excited.

Ye Wancheng was a little shocked. He really hadn't paid much attention to what happened in the company recently. His mind was not on this. In the past, his apprentice Xiao Liu would chat with him a few words when he had nothing to do, but now Xiao Liu has married Wan Shanhong and went to the quilt factory. There are no sick patients in the company during the day, so he basically All outside.

"Why are there no wages? Doesn't the regiment pay wages?" Looking at his shocked eyes, Ma Quanyi shook his head helplessly. It turned out that no one heard a word of it for a long time.

In desperation, Ma Quanyi explained the current situation again. Only then did Ye Wancheng understand the seriousness of the matter. He closed himself off, but he did not cross the threshold in his heart. It was not that he was indifferent to his comrades.

But he really doesn't know much about economic matters. But does your son understand? Although everyone thought it was his wife who caused the factory, he knew that it was actually Ye Yuze who caused it.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate, picked up the phone and called Tangcheng. He should be at home at this time, right?

The phone rang a few times and then got through. The person who answered the phone happened to be Ye Yuze. Hearing the voice of his father, Ye Yuze was very happy and asked how his health was. Tell him not to send money home, as his family doesn't need his money. As a result, before he finished speaking, an angry shout came from behind.

"Little bastard, are you the one who made the decision on this matter? What do I want him to do if his salary is not sent back? He has to support his wife and children!"

Ye Yuze trembled with fright and quickly handed over the microphone. The Queen Mother's power remains undiminished, she really can't afford to offend her?

Meihua picked up the phone and was not polite, and continued to scold: "You still know that you have a wife and children? If I don't call you for a few months, why don't you call me back? The salary was sent in time. I thought I Married to a bank."

Meihua’s voice was so loud that the whole room was filled with suppressed laughter. The sound of the waves is still the same! Ye Wancheng looked embarrassed and spoke quickly in a low voice. "The company is having a meeting."

Plum Blossom becomes even more angry. Day after day, she doesn’t take any nappies when she is in the clinic, but calls you for the department meeting. Are you calling for work?

Ye Wancheng was choked up all of a sudden. It seemed that he was really making a phone call for work. In fact, he didn't contact his family very much these days because of guilt. Especially after Ye Ling got married, he who should have been relaxed became increasingly difficult to cope with. This is a very contradictory mentality.

But his wife's complaint today made him feel better. Is this the legendary mean man?

After being scolded for a few more times, he asked his wife to hand the phone to his son and said she had something to discuss with him.

After listening to his father's words, Ye Yuze thought for a while and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Dad, you should build a prefabricated board factory. There are not many trees in northern Xinjiang, and those that are there are poplars and birches that are not suitable for beams. Use floor slabs to build This is a trend for roofs. It has become popular here. We are doing infrastructure even inside, and the sand from the river can also be used. Just buy some steel and cement and we can produce it."

Ye Wancheng took the microphone and told everyone what Ye Yuze said. Ma Quanyi stood up and took the phone directly from Ye Wancheng's hand. It’s definitely a good idea. Some people have been looking for prefabricated panels in the past two years, but I haven’t thought about it!”

Ye Yuze laughed along with him: "This is called darkness under the lamp. You know we don't have it over there, but you forget that you will do it, right?"

Ma Quanyi couldn't help but nod, is this really the case? Not to mention private house building, some projects in the group actually require floor slabs. Not only does that thing have a lot of work left over, but it's also sturdy.

Finally, Ye Yuze said: "Uncle Ma, remember to weld a frame on the tractor, which can be used to lift pulleys. When the time comes, no one will need to lift it for loading and unloading. That thing is too heavy and it will be dangerous for people to lift it."

Ma Quanyi asked about the specific structure of the shelf, and he understood it as soon as Ye Yuze explained it. Grassroots cadres, and their background is in construction. As soon as Ye Yuze explained it briefly, he knew that this was a simple principle of the elevator.

Putting down the phone, Ma Quanyi couldn't help but praise Ye Wancheng: "Your son is a monster! Just a random idea can save a company. Let's do it tomorrow while it's not cold yet. We can still do it before winter. Save up a batch of prefabricated panels.”

Putting down the phone, Ye Yuze asked his mother strangely: "My dad only gets a small salary a month, so you can just let him keep it. What do you need that money for?"

My mother said sincerely: "You will understand when you grow up. What I want is not money, but responsibility and attitude."

There is something Meihua has not said to her son, that is, it is not right for your father to come back from Jinling. The vest and underwear are actually new, something he would never buy himself.

Early the next morning, the tractor from the infrastructure company went to the group to buy cement and steel bars. They ordered a batch at once, and the tractors continued to pull for a whole day without finishing. Finally, the regiment sent two cars to pull them together, so that they could get everything back to the company.

The most indispensable thing in northern Xinjiang is space. Just work on the river beach. Sand, gravel and water are readily available. And there is no problem if it is placed along the river beach for dozens of miles.

So the men of the infrastructure company, in the season that should have been idle, started working in full swing again, the same scene as when they went to Xinjiang to open up wasteland.

Soon, pieces of dry prefabricated boards were stacked up, all of which are to be used after next spring. Unexpectedly, a buyer came very quickly, and before it started to snow, it sold for more than 6,000 yuan, all from a local city. A prefabricated panel earned ten yuan, and in just over a month, I received sixty thousand yuan.