Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

Starting from the afternoon, the cafeteria of the tannery factory began to become lively. All the employees also received the news of the dinner party in the evening, and they were all excited from ear to ear.

"Lao Zhang, you're busy."

"No, let me get the things ready quickly. Our factory has invited the chef from Fengzeyuan to cook for us today. Just wait and eat it tonight!"

"What kind of dishes are there?"

"I don't know what they are going to do, but it must be chicken, duck, fish and meat."

With Wang Mu's order, the factory seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, and all departments slowed down.

In addition, the current inventory has been cleared, leaving them with sufficient time for production. This rare rest time is particularly cherished.

On the contrary, the busiest thing is the canteen.

All kinds of raw materials are constantly being shipped in from outside, and the factory with hundreds of people needs to eat, which is a big deal.

Of course, Fengzeyuan sent out the most experienced chef, who worked enthusiastically.

There was not enough space in the cafeteria, so Liu Changshun simply asked someone to set up a tent and set up a table in the yard. The speakers and other equipment were all ready, waiting for Wang Muzhi's review at any time.

Wang Muzhi, who came back from withdrawing money from the bank, was quite satisfied with this scene.

When I turned my head, I saw several little heads on the wall looking this way. Some of them wiped their saliva with envy on their faces.

Liu Changshun followed Wang Muzhi's gaze and understood.

"Uncle Liu, the parents of those children should also be from our tannery, right?"

Liu Changshun sighed and nodded.

"That's right, they are all children of the tannery factory. There is money in the factory during this period. The first thing I reissued is their subsidy. It can allow the children to live a stable winter. All we can do is These."

"No, there is one more thing."

"What else?"

Liu Changshun looked at Wang Muzhi's expression and really didn't expect anything else to happen.

"Then let them have a good meal at night." Wang Muzhi slowly shouted: "Wang Qing!"

Wang Qing, who was helping to move things in the cafeteria, walked out in response.

"I'll give you a task."

"Brother, say it."

Wang Qing definitely called him big brother from the bottom of his heart.

Without Wang Muzhi, I and those children really don't know what to do.

“Go and call over the employees who were injured in the tannery, as well as the children, and I’ll treat them to a meal.

Uncle Liu, I will leave these people to you and you can make arrangements. "

"no problem."

Soon, the time came to seven o'clock in the evening.

More than 50 tables were fully arranged, and more than 500 employees were seated below. The food on the table in front of them was steaming, and people were constantly swallowing. Drinks and liquor were placed on them.

"Uncle Liu, everyone is here?"

"No one left behind."

"Has the safety in the factory been checked?"

"Don't worry, all the machines are turned off and there will be no danger."

"That's good."

Wang Muzhi stood up and came to the center of the stage, and hundreds of pairs of eyes suddenly focused on him.

Excited, grateful, admired, loved...

The eyes of men and women are constantly emitting various lights.

"Comrades."

With four or five pages of already written manuscript in hand, Wang Muzhi faced everyone with a smile.

He flipped through the manuscript in front of everyone and said with a smile: "This manuscript is indeed well written, but if I finish reading it now, the food will probably be cold."

"Hahaha."

"So I just have one sentence right now."

Wang Muzhi's business suddenly soared, attracting attention.

"Everyone, please give me a good meal today. You must eat enough before you go back. Let's start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was silent for a moment, and everyone was stunned.

Until Wang Muzhi reminded me.

"Why are you still standing there? Eat it while it's hot!"

"eat!"

"eat!"

wow.

After a short period of silence, it seemed as if a bomb exploded here, and the situation instantly became boiling. Looking around, everyone was devouring their food, changing cups, smiling happily.

"Director, let me toast you."

Lao Liu was the first to stand up and approach with a smile. Wang Muzhi also drank it in one gulp to save his face.

"And I."

"I want to toast you too."

The atmosphere at the leader's table became heated.

The employees below can naturally let go.

Looking at such a scene, Wang Muzhi suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

A sumptuous dinner is the greatest reward for working people. Of course, Wang Muzhi is not stingy enough to just treat guests to dinner.

Seeing that everyone had almost eaten, Wang Muzhi stood on the stage again. With a wave of his hand, several people pushed a tricycle to the center of the stage.

The tricycles were piled high behind them and covered with red cloth. People had no idea what they were and were very curious.

The situation soon became quiet.

Quietly looking forward to Wang Muzhi's next move.

brush!

Wang Mu pulled off the red cloth.

All I saw under the red cloth were neat banknotes, piled into a hill.

"Wow!"

The sound of exclamation spread throughout the space. Everyone seemed to have thought of something, and then they had a delicious meal. They put down their chopsticks and fixed their eyes on Wang Muzhi again with expectation.

"Comrades, after the hard work of all employees over the past month, we have finally made a good turnaround, so I have decided that in addition to making up for everyone's wages, I will also give you another bonus. Everyone, and will take turns starting tomorrow, I hope you can continue to work hard and create brilliance!"

"Crash..."

Deafening applause broke out.

Many people's eyes felt a little hot.

They were really working hard during this period, and they had never been so tired before.

But seeing the things he produced being sought after by others, and seeing Wang Muzhi increasing his salary and giving him bonuses, the satisfaction is self-evident.

Suddenly I realized that it was no big deal to be a little bit more tired. It was better than being lazy and lazy before. Now that I have taken the money home, my waist is straighter.

"Finance Department, come up and report our results this month."

Section Chief Guo, who was in charge of finance, walked onto the stage, cleared his throat and said loudly with a smile.

"According to statistics from our finance department last night, as of now, our tannery's turnover is 230 million, 450 yuan! All payments have been accounted for, and there are no mistakes."

In addition to being shocked, it is still shocking.

There was no other expression on everyone's faces.

Especially the leaders of the leather factory such as Liu Changshun.

When Wang Muzhi wanted to join, they were a little scornful of it, and even looked down upon this young man, thinking that he was just messing around because of his connections, just like the previous factory director Feng Gang.

But now, their little thought has completely disappeared.

Just 45 days.

Using those materials in the warehouse, we created a turnover of more than 200 million yuan.

Who dares to say that they can do it?