Travel through the 70s, marry the king of soldiers, and become the richest man with space

The father and son entered the study room, and Grandpa Yan confirmed the order amount again.

"Dad, you heard that right, that's the number."

"When I answered the phone during the day, I checked with Director Liu several times."

"According to the contract signed by Fuyu, based on this year's exchange rate, we can finally get over 1000 million."

Even though he had already made a calculation in his mind, Mr. Yan was still surprised by the final number.

"Besides you, does anyone else in the army know about this matter?"

"The leaders above me may know, but I can't hide it. No one below knows about it yet."

"Keep it a secret for now, and then carefully consider the use of this dividend."

"This is only the first time I have participated in this kind of meeting, and we have achieved such good results. If we do this several times a year, the share will be a huge amount."

Even if it happens only once a year, the amount is staggering.

I had never expected that it would be so much money before. I thought it would be good to have at most a few hundred thousand.

They are not engaged in business and have not understood the specific conditions of the trade fair.

If the dividends are still planned according to the purpose of the previously signed contract, trouble is likely to occur, which makes Mr. Yan have to think carefully again.

The father and son discussed in the study room for about twenty minutes, thinking that dinner was about to be served at home, so they didn't say much.

"Hurry up and eat, the food will be cold if you wait any longer."

"Xingmin, bring me my wine. I'm in a good mood today. Let's have a drink."

"Only one drink!"

"Okay, just one cup!"

..........

Song Fuyu originally planned to stay in Qin City for about a week, but during his contacts with the Qin City Garment Factory, he found that there were still many problems.

The main conflict lies in the ability of employees.

In factories of this era, many people bought jobs privately, or took over their parents' jobs.

The problem caused by this situation is that some people who did not know how to make clothes before entered the factory and had to learn everything slowly after they came in.

People with good qualifications, talent and hard work will learn faster.

However, some people with hand disabilities in clothing manufacturing will actually become a burden to the factory.

Because not only are they slow, but the clothes they make are obviously incomparable to those made by experienced workers.

"Aunt Fang, I think the most important thing to do now is to reorganize the staff instead of mixing everyone together."

"Replanning? What do you mean?"

"It's about letting experienced people with strong abilities make more complicated clothes, such as coats and pleated dresses."

"Let people whose working hours are not so long and who are relatively less capable make relatively simple clothes such as short-sleeves and pants, so that the pressure on employees will not be so great."

"We have considered this method before, but both parties have their own ideas."

"Experienced people feel that their work is more complicated. Although the number of pieces of clothing is not that many, it is actually more difficult. Novices' clothes are simple, they can be made faster, and they produce more pieces every day, so they think they have done more work. It feels unfair.”

"No matter who is moved to whichever side, they are very dissatisfied."

Song Fuyu was speechless after hearing this.

"At times like this, the leaders of the factory need to step forward, strengthen their own ideas, and make decisions that are better for the factory. Otherwise, why would the factory director and deputy factory director be elected? To maintain discipline and collect everyone's opinions?"

"If everything is done according to whether employees are satisfied or not, then everyone will simply stop working and wait to get their salary every month. This is the situation everyone would most like to see."

“The current practices in the factory are not advisable!”

"The main purpose of setting up a factory is to make money! Of course, on the basis of making money, it is definitely good to satisfy all employees."

"But the question is can it be done?"

"It's impossible! It's hard to agree with everyone!"

"If production volume and productivity can be ranked behind employee satisfaction, then this kind of factory will be finished sooner or later."

She talked about some improvements that she thought were feasible and easier to implement.

As for how to do it, it depends on their subsequent implementation.

"I will follow what you said and hold a meeting with other leaders in the factory to discuss it."

"Thank you for your hard work. You go and discuss it. I'll go out for a while."

After coming out of the clothing factory, Song Fuyu first went to the photo studio to pick up the photos taken in Haishi. Then he went to the post office and mailed the letters to Yan Ziyuan and Chen Guoxing.

I originally wanted to call Grandpa Yan, but I thought there was a phone number in Factory Director Cao's office, so I might as well go to his office tomorrow and call him, which would save a lot of money.

Although she is not short of money, she can't spend it in vain if she can save it.

After coming out of the post office, I went to the grain store to buy a few kilograms of rice, and also went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a chicken and some vegetables.

In the past few days, whether she was eating at home or in the cafeteria, the Zhao family did not let her spend a penny.

They live in the city, and even though they have a salary, everyone has a monthly ration of food. If they don't have food stamps after eating, they have no choice but to risk going to the black market to buy it.

If you eat from others, you must give back some at the appropriate time.

The most comfortable way to get along is to go back and forth. If light cannot come in or out, people will feel uncomfortable after being together for a long time.

"Fuyu, why did you come back with so many things?"

As soon as she entered the door, Tan Lixia saw that she was carrying a large bag of things in each hand.

“Some of the tickets were about to expire and it would be a waste not to use them, so I bought more.”

"you are too polite."

Tan Lixia knew she didn't want her to feel burdened, so she said this.

"Don't buy it again in the future, otherwise my parents will have to tell me."

"Okay, I won't buy it next time."

"I got the photos back. Don't you want to see the scene of the fashion show? Xiao Ming happened to take a lot of photos at that time."

Speaking of this, Tan Lixia suddenly became very interested.

During this time, I often heard my parents talk about the situation in Haishi. Even Li Ming and the others were happy to talk about the situation at that time with everyone in the factory.

Not only her, but everyone else in the factory was also very curious and wished they were there at the time.

After putting the things Song Fuyu bought in the kitchen, Qin Lixia immediately went to the living room to look at the photos together.

"Wow, there were really so many people there. I thought they were exaggerating."

"This is no exaggeration. There are seventy or eighty people sitting there."

"Mom, aunt, what are you looking at?"

"Come here and take a look together. It's a photo of grandparents and aunt going to Haishi to participate in an event together."

As soon as the two little guys heard this, they immediately came to the edge of the sofa.

"Mom, the people in this photo are so strange. Why do they look like this?"

"Why is this person's hair this color?"

This was the first time Xiaoyue and Xiaohai saw the appearance of a foreigner with their own eyes, and they immediately transformed into a hundred thousand whys, asking various questions while watching.

"They are not from our country. Some people abroad look like this."

"Is it far abroad?"

"It's very far. It takes many, many days of driving to get there."

"Is it further than Beijing City?"

"That's much further."

"Wow, that's so far~"

In the mind of Zhao Xiaoyue, who is only three years old, the capital city she is about to go to is the farthest place in the world.