The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 653 What the boss says, we do

  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, whether it is Panpan Furniture Factory or Mandifei Furniture Factory, they are both furniture production bases.

  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.

  So 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 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 can drive, the feeling will be different."

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

   Then he explained: "You wait a minute, I'll ask someone to deliver the ice."

  After Yang Guozhu finished the call, Yang Chenyu continued the topic just now and said, "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: "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 woodworking 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 eldest 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."

  Yang Guozhu suddenly became enlightened after being deafened.

   The words kept saying: "You are still right, we will do what the boss says!"

  At half past ten in the morning.

  The truckload of ice cubes was delivered to Panpan Furniture Factory.

  In each workshop, organize manpower immediately, put the ice cubes in front of the fan, put them in basins or buckets.

   After a lot of tossing.

   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 provides 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 nothing more than that.

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

  It has not been profitable since it was put into production.

  Finance in the factory is also stretched, not to mention making ice cubes, but eating popsicles.

  Even the fan is reluctant to turn on.

   This is in a factory building where cocoons are soaked in hot water, which is really fatal.

   After half a day, I fainted several times.

  Li Liancheng had just returned from the county hospital, and hurriedly followed him to send someone 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, was God punishing him for copying his old partner's retreat?

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

   As a result, I saw Lao Liu sitting on the slatted chair at the door from a long distance.

   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?

   Why haven't you seen me for a few days, and you're so old?

  It seems to be a generation behind me.

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

  But these rumors alone, wouldn’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 with a little dullness, and when he saw the old partner who stabbed the knife in the back, he immediately turned around and made a gesture of ignorance.

  But Li Liancheng still sat down.

   And sat next to him, and then gave him a piece of plum 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 put the yipin plum in his mouth and dangle it, then struck a match and handed it over to light it.

  The cigarette came to my mouth, and it was lit.

  He can't stop smoking, right?

   With this draw, the previous gesture of ignoring and ignoring was 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 calm 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 then reluctantly threw it away.

   This is in the past, where has it been smoked like this?

   They are all a long way from the filter, so they are thrown away.

   Throwing away the filter, Liu Tingwei stood up, sighed a long time, and walked towards the direction of Lou Wang in the community.

  (end of this chapter)