Go back to 1990 to start a business

After Xia Chuan finished speaking, he stood up and said, "Fei'er has a day off today, I'll work for you."

Mayfair's cheeks suddenly turned red. No matter how cold this friendship was on the surface, it was still warm on the inside. She nodded gently.

Xia Chuan simply went downstairs, and Lisa quickly chased him out.

She was here to help, and now of course she was helping Xia Chuan. Helping Fei'er was causing trouble.

Xia Chuan entered the general manager's office. The secretary was sorting out documents. Seeing Xia Chuan stand up quickly, he said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Xia, my name is Feng Jiaman, I just arrived."

Xia Chuan sat down and asked, "Where is the original secretary?"

"Vice President Sun said that she is now able to stand on her own and let her go to run the business."

"Okay." Xia Chuan sat down, and Lisa had quickly moved a chair to sit next to him.

The corners of Feng Jiaman's mouth twitched. Doesn't this affect Xia Chuan's image?

Xia Chuan didn't care. It didn't matter if he was sitting in his arms. He didn't need to worry about such trivial matters. He casually ordered: "Find me Korean learning materials. The more complete the better."

Feng Jiaman accepted the promise and left, determined to find a car.

The phone rang and Lisa picked it up: "Hello, I'm Lisa."

"Uh... let's be an adult."

Lisa was furious: "Old man Yue, what do you mean?"

Xia Chuan quickly grabbed the phone and shouted, "Boss Yue, are you looking for me?"

Boss Yue laughed: "I'm just looking for you to get together at noon?"

"It's my job, just tell me what's going on."

"You don't want to eat at noon?"

"Eat, eat the box lunch. If you want to eat, I'll treat you to it."

"Okay, I'm going to have a lunch box." Boss Yue hung up the phone and he didn't believe it. Xia Chuan was eating a box lunch?

Xia Chuan put down the phone, started to process various documents, and finished reading the instructions.

The phone rang again.

Lisa picked up the call again unyieldingly: "Hello, I'm Lisa."

"Lisa, Xia Chuan hasn't left, has he?"

"No."

"Okay, I'll go over there." The other party hung up the phone.

Lisa took the phone and asked dully: "Who is he?"

"Boss Wu." Xia Chuan said casually.

"Oh. No wonder I didn't give my name." Lisa put down the phone dissatisfied.

It was not long before Mr. Wu opened the door and walked in. He still had the same pair of glasses and the same cheap suit from last year. His slender face was smiling and full of bookishness, and he was holding a folder in his hand.

Xia Chuan immediately ordered: "Lisa, send the approved documents."

Lisa obediently carried a pile of documents and left.

Boss Wu smiled and hugged Xia Chuan, and then the two sat down on the sofa.

Xia Chuan was very pleased that he had successfully changed history. According to the previous trajectory, Boss Wu fell off a helicopter and died in Israel last year.

Boss Wu didn't talk nonsense and said straightforwardly:

"Boss Yue has been transferred to Heijiang, and I have taken his place. The higher-ups have recognized the reform of our small and medium-sized state-owned enterprises and are ready to let me be a pioneer and completely transform large state-owned enterprises. You have to help me. What happened last time It’s all up to you.”

He is very confident, not only in Xia Chuan, but also in Yikang Group, which is both pharmaceutical and photovoltaic. The development of the entire industrial chain has injected strong vitality into Fengshi and created a strong influence in Fengshi. Through the siphon effect, talents are pouring in.

Xia Chuan said slowly and calmly: "If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools. Your team is the key to the transformation of the old industrial base. If this is not changed, everything else will be nonsense."

Boss Wu's heart skipped a beat, he really forced me to walk a tightrope.

He is also a person who dares to think and act. People who are as poor as him are fearless. He looked at Xia Chuan, slowly opened the folder, took out a pile of documents and pushed them in front of Xia Chuan:

"This is the list of all civil servants. You can select them for me. You know what I know."

Xia Chuan flipped through the pages, reading them from beginning to end, and then closed the document. A complete and efficient team had been formed in his mind. He smiled and asked, "Can No. 1 and No. 3 be replaced?"

Boss Wu's heart twitched, Mader, don't you know I'm No. 2?

He was silent for a long time and made up his mind: "I will try my best, but it may not work."

Xia Chuan said meaningfully: "As long as you dare to do it, it's not as difficult as you think."

Boss Wu was shocked and understood. Thinking of the thunderous changes made by the Fengshi military, it was obvious that Xia Chuan had everything under control and no one could make waves.

Xia Chuan began to select one by one. Those who were unqualified were directly marked with a cross and sent home, while those who were qualified were re-marked for their positions. Some were directly demoted, or even downgraded three levels in a row; An ordinary researcher can rise to the top in one step.

Cross-department transfers can be made at will, completely breaking the rigid and decadent communication system.

Boss Wu's eyelids jumped at the sight. Can it go down further? Tradition can only rise but not fall. This is too bold.

The rumors were indeed accurate, he could actually choose them just by looking at the list.

……

At noon, Boss Yue opened the door and walked into the office. Then he saw Xia Chuan and Boss Wu sitting there. There were three lunch boxes on the coffee table, and he obviously had one.

Boss Yue's expression suddenly became very exciting. Are you really going to eat a box lunch?

Boss Wu laughed loudly and asked him to sit down: "I'm just waiting for you to eat."

Boss Yue sat down and looked at Xia Chuan in confusion: "You two are not the same, right?"

Xia Chuan smiled and said, "Why can't we have box lunches?"

"Okay. The capitalists have all relinquished their moral integrity." Boss Yue picked up the lunch box.

Xia Chuan and Boss Wu laughed.

The three of them finished eating their lunch boxes. Boss Yue took a sip of mineral water, cleared his throat, and said, "Xia Chuan, look at how Heijiang and the Far East can complement each other in resources?"

Xia Chuan said with a smile: "The old industrial base is the strongest fortress of the planned economy. The awareness of market economy is weak and the Guanlao style has been deeply ingrained. This is the most fundamental reason for falling behind. Unless you build an efficient team first, no matter how hard you try, it will be useless. , the market economy has all been strangled by Guanchao.”

Boss Yue's heart trembled, it seemed that Boss Wu was going to do it.

He firmly believed that Xia Chuan had no selfish motives, that the selection was indeed fair, and that it could be efficient. This had been tested countless times, but the impact of subverting the tradition was too great, and the resistance was so strong that it made his scalp numb, and it was like an egg hitting a rock. .

Boss Yue sighed: "Do you want me to die there?"

Xia Chuan said seriously: "You must have the determination to die to have the possibility of success."

Boss Yue's heart skipped a beat. He stared at Xia Chuan for a long time and said softly: "When are you going back to the Far East? Come see me and I'll treat you to a box lunch."

Xia Chuan solemnly promised: "I will definitely go."

"Okay. I'm leaving. You two don't have to get up. I'll go directly to the airport." After Boss Yue finished speaking, he strode away with sonorous steps.

Boss Wu continued to study the details with Xia Chuan, "After building a team, should the transformation of large state-owned enterprises start with steel?"

Xia Chuan waved his hand: "No, let's start with Shenyang Machine Tool."

Boss Wu's eyes widened: "That one is not loss-making. It was only established last year. You can't do it for personal gain!"

Xia Chuan laughed loudly: "I don't want to buy it, how can I seek personal gain?"

Boss Wu felt relieved and asked again: "Why start with it?"

Xia Chuan said solemnly: "First, build an aircraft carrier so that it can be followed by a row of fleets. This is called gang lifting, otherwise wouldn't everyone be laid off?

What we need is not to lay off workers. There are simply not enough workers. Think about it, Majia’s industry is still blank. What we need to do is integrate resources.

Second, we must seize the commanding heights of machine tools and cannot be controlled by others. Your strategy must be deeply in line with national interests before you can gain strong support from the Guo family.

Third, the world's leading advantages of machine tools in island countries may not be impossible to integrate, so you must be prepared in advance. Success always belongs to a prepared mind. "

Boss Wu was shocked, and his heart suddenly aroused great pride.