Accidentally Born in the ‘60s:

Furniture factory is a major event that is pressing on the imperial city government. Now that the factory is suddenly taken over, Xi Changshan doesn't even have the mind to sit for another minute. He can't wait to drag Zhen Zhen to the factory to check the situation. Then sign the agreement.

Old Mrs. Xi glared at him: "If you don't eat Zhen Zhen, you still have to eat. There is still a long way to go. After eating, you two will go back to work."

Xi Changshan had to hold back his temper, and told Zhen Zhen about the situation of the furniture factory in detail, until he was ready to eat, and then he emptied out and took a sip of water.

The nanny brought the prepared dishes to the dishes, and several children in the family also helped with the bowls and chopsticks. Just as Zhen Zhen was about to serve the rice, she saw Shang Qingran took the rice spoon and smiled very enthusiastically. : "Sister Zhen Zhen, sit down and take a break, just leave this little thing to me."

Although this is the second time for Zhen Zhen to see this little girl, but the person who has been lazy to laugh at herself before, is suddenly so enthusiastic about herself today, Zhen Zhen's first thought is: this little girl What are you thinking about bad water?

Although Shang Qingran wanted to take care of serving the rice, Zhen Zhen didn't want to sit and wait for the meal. Staring at Shang Qingran without a blind spot, for fear of her poisoning or something.

It turns out that Zhen Zhen thought too much, Shang Qingran obediently filled the rice and sat down next to Zhen Zhen: "Sister Zhen Zhen, can I be next to you? I saw you last time. When I look at you, I feel very kind to see you, you know that I am the only girl in my family, and I see you as if I saw my own sister."

Zhen Zhen subconsciously raised her head and glanced at the two girls in Xi's family after hearing this, Xi Changshan's daughter Xi Yinuo looked up at Shang Qingran, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and Xi Changhe's daughter Xi Yiming kept her head up. Didn't lift it, as if I didn't hear it at all. Zhen Zhen looked at this little girl with a dark expression on her face, next to your two cousins ​​sat next to you, do you think that you have not offended enough people by ignoring them like this?

I couldn't figure out what this little girl was thinking, Zhen Zhen just smiled lightly and then turned to talk to Xi Junjie who was on the side, Shang Qingran saw that her gesture of good was not responded, there was a trace of annoyance in her eyes, and she felt a little bit in her heart. She complained that Xi Sumei had offended people when she passed her birthday last time. But thinking about his current living situation, Shang Qingran felt that he still had to fawn on this big fat sheep. Now the Xi family, from the old lady to several uncles, are lukewarm to him. He originally wanted to rely on them to get rid of poverty and become rich. The idea does not seem to be easy to implement. But this Li Mingzhen is different. She is young and a girl. As long as she sweetly coaxes her and doesn't worry about her being indifferent to herself, then I am afraid that she will be able to take the initiative to spend money on herself without having to say more. From the birthday gift I gave last time, I knew that Li Mingzhen was a generous person.

When the old lady announced the meal, Shang Qingran showed a sweet smile again, and put the quick-cooked peppercorns into Zhen Zhen's bowl: "Sister Zhen Zhen, I think this is very delicious, you can try it. "

Zhen Zhen glanced at her, although she didn't know what she was thinking, but looking at her overly enthusiastic smiling face, she knew that this girl had other thoughts hidden in her heart, and she quickly showed an alienating smile: "Thank you, I'll do it myself."

Xi Yinuo glanced at Shang Qingran with a half-smile, and stretched out his hand to take a navel-shaped hairy crab and put it in Zhen Zhen's bowl: "Sister Zhen Zhen, you are my future sister-in-law, just like our old Xi. My own family, don't be polite when you come to the house." Without waiting for Zhen Zhen to thank her, she took another crab and handed it to Shang Qingran: "You are a guest, but you dare not trouble you to entertain our family, yourself. Just eat well."

Shang Qingran's little face was so young, no matter how scheming she was, she couldn't hold back what others said on her face, she looked at the crab in the bowl and her tears were about to fall out. The old lady glanced at Xi Yinuo and knocked on the table: "Eat."

"Hey." Xi Yinuo took a crab and broke it apart, took out the crab roe with a spoon and handed it to Mrs. Xi: "Milk, you eat the crab roe."

Old Mrs. Xi glanced at her and poured some **** vinegar into the bowl: "Eat more and talk less." Xi Yinuo stuck out her tongue, then squeezed her eyes at Zhen Zhen, dismantling the crab and eating it herself.

Zhen Zhen is not too interested in the competitiveness of these little girls. Taking advantage of Xi Changshan's free time, she happened to inquire more about the government's policies on enterprises and export restrictions. Zhen Zhen herself has taken the Economics Department as an elective, and the questions she asks are also very professional. Although Shang Qingran tried her best to make her presence felt in front of Zhen Zhen, she couldn't even understand what Zhen Zhen said, let alone interrupt.

After dinner, Shang Qingran became more and more frustrated and just wanted to chat with Zhen Zhen about the recently released movie, but before he could speak, he saw Xi Changshan and said: "Ming Zhen, if there is nothing else, let's watch it first. Let's look at the factory."

Zhen Zhen's thoughts have been on this factory recently, she immediately stood up when she heard the words: "Then I'll trouble you." Xi Junjie also got up: "I'll go with Zhen Zhen, I'll send you to the factory after seeing the factory. It's safer for her to go home." Zhen Zhen nodded, and after saying goodbye to the Xi family, she followed Xi Changshan to the furniture factory.

Zhen Zhen has seen the whole picture of the furniture factory with consciousness before, this time mainly to understand the management structure, accounts, inventory and sales channels of the furniture factory. At that time, the sales channels could basically be ignored here. The factory had not sold a set of furniture for more than half a year, otherwise it would not have reached the point where it is today.

Zhen Zhen and Xi Junjie stayed in the factory until 6 o'clock in the evening before reading the last account page, rubbed their eyes, Zhen Zhen stood up and smiled politely to Xi Changbo and factory director Wang Xuelin who were waiting on the side: " Today, Mayor Xi and Director Wang have been with you all the time, it's getting late, why don't I be the host and invite everyone to take a seat."

Xi Changbo shook his head: "Today you read the accounts for the afternoon, you should go back and have a good rest. We will gather here at 8 o'clock tomorrow and sign the transfer agreement."

"That's good." Zhen Zhen responded accordingly, reaching out and shaking hands with Wang Xuelin: "Director Wang, see you tomorrow."

Wang Xuelin's palms were sweaty, and he quickly wiped his body before shaking hands with Li Mingzhen. Looking at this girl with delicate facial features and a somewhat immature face, he felt a little uneasy. He knew that due to his poor management, the large state-owned furniture factory could only be sold to individuals, but he also hoped that Li Mingzhen would be able to sell it to individuals. Continue to be the director of this factory, otherwise he really doesn't know what he can do.

Looking at Li Mingzhen with a polite smile in front of him, Wang Xuelin asked tentatively, "What do you think about the operation of the factory after you take over the factory?"

Zhen Zhen smiled: "This is not in a hurry to discuss first. After taking over, I will pay the workers' wages first."

Wang Xuelin was ashamed when he heard this: "I'm useless, I let the workers follow me without food." Zhen Zhen smiled politely but didn't comfort him, because it was a fact.

In the early morning of the next day, relevant leaders from the city and the district went to the furniture factory. Zhen Zhen signed agreements with the government and paid the transfer fee according to the agreed amount. The furniture factory was officially owned by Zhen Zhen.

Sending the government officials away, Zhen Zhen looked at the dilapidated plaque of Zhenhua Furniture Factory at the door and gave the first order: "Pay wages."

As soon as they heard this, the employees who had been waiting for news in the workshop immediately cheered. The original anxiety disappeared in an instant, followed by overjoyed mood and recognition of the new factory manager.

Although there were still some formalities to be completed, Zhen Zhen felt that getting the employees' approval was the first priority, so she called the entire factory staff to the auditorium, Zhen Zhen stood in the front and introduced herself: "Hello everyone, My name is Li Mingzhen, and I will be the person in charge of our furniture factory in the future. I know that in the past period of time, the poor management of the factory caused everyone to have a difficult time, but I believe that this situation will not happen again in the future. Well, stop gossip , let's let the accountant pay everyone's wages first, shall we?"

"Okay!" There was a deafening cheer from the audience, and the eyes of every employee staring at the accountant turned green.

The accountant held the account book with a bitter face, looked at Zhen Zhen but didn't know what to call her: "Li... Li..."

"Just call me Director Li." Zhen Zhen replied.

"Ah, Director Li, what the hell, we have less than 100 yuan left in our account, which is really not enough to pay wages."

Zhen Zhen nodded, turned her head and glanced at him: "I've already prepared." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhen Zhen took out ten stacks from her bag, and then took out a thousand yuan With the change, Zhen Zhen pushed the money in front of the accountant when she heard the gasping sound from below the stage: "Remember to do the accounting when you go back and pay the rest of the salary to the account first, so that the business can operate normally."

The accountant quickly ordered the money, the office director ordered the workers to line up by name, waited for the accountant to count the total amount, and checked the amount with Zhen Zhen. Seeing that there was no problem with the total amount, they paid the workers one by one.

The first few people who received salaries were the old masters in the factory. After they received their salaries, Zhen Zhen called them and Director Wang aside separately: "I saw yesterday that there are dozens of unfinished sets in our factory warehouse. Furniture with no carvings, I want to change them to the kind of furniture that imitates the carvings of the Republic of China or the Qing Dynasty?"

A dozen masters looked at each other and said, "It's okay to add carvings, but it may not be the most traditional style."

"It doesn't matter, I saw that our furniture is made of good materials. You are all masters, and you know more about it than I do. You put more effort into making the furniture as exquisite as possible. I will give you 10% of this finely crafted furniture in addition to the salary." After looking at them, Zhen Zhen said solemnly: "Therefore, there must be no problem with the quality of the carving."

A dozen old masters have been working on flat-panel furniture for more than ten years, and they are almost exhausted. This time, I heard that not only did they do their own handicrafts, but they also gave extra commissions, and my eyes suddenly lit up. Repeatedly assured: "Director, don't worry, we have been relying on craftsmanship for our entire lives, and we will never ruin our jobs."

Director Wang stood aside and looked very tangled: "Director Li, we should think that serving the people is our main priority, and we shouldn't think about making money."

Zhen Zhen looked at him and smiled: "Who said that you can't make money by serving the people? If you can't even sell it like you did before, is that called serving the people? That's a waste of national resources." For the workers who have not yet dispersed, Zhen Zhen deliberately amplifies her voice: "Now the country calls on us to develop the economy rapidly, if the enterprise does not make money, it can only be eliminated in the reform, so on the basis of serving the people, we must create benefits, we To make workers earn high wages, we have to make life better for everyone.”

"Director Li is right." The employees had had enough days when they couldn't even pay their wages, and immediately raised their arms and shouted in response to what Li Mingzhen said, Zhen Zhen glanced at Wang Xuelin and shook her head gently: " Director Wang, your thinking should change."

The workers received half a year's wages and they added up to a lot of money. Zhen Zhen guessed that they didn't have the heart to work, so she simply gave the workers a holiday today, so that those who should save money should save money, and those who should buy meat to go home should buy meat back. Home, let's celebrate. Leaving a few responsible personnel in the factory, Zhen Zhen arranged a series of tasks. One was to change the name of the factory to Tengda Furniture Factory to make a plaque and hang it up again. The factory transforms the inventory, and the third is to let the purchase go to the Beicha Hydrolysis Plant to purchase the board, which is used to produce board furniture that is more acceptable to the general public.

A series of orders were issued, Wang Xuelin was a little uneasy when he saw Zhen Zhen's aggressive appearance: "Will Director Li come to work tomorrow?"

"I have something to do, I'll be back in about half a month. During this time, you guys have supported the factory. Do what I said, and I'll talk about the rest when I come back." Zhen Zhen looked Eye watch, stood up: "Do you have anything else to do?"

Director Wang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he would be kicked out, but it seemed that Li Mingzhen didn't intend to move himself, so he immediately relaxed: "Director Li, don't worry, we promise to follow your arrangement. do."

Zhen Zhen nodded, and after leaving the factory, she went back to the courtyard to greet her family, and was going to invite a few people out of town. Some of these people are celebrities that Zhen Zhen saw on the news in her previous life, and some are old craftsmen discovered by her consciousness during this time.

Nowadays, to do business seriously, a lot of things have to follow the path. Although Zhen Zhen teleported to any place, she still bought a train ticket for the sake of safety, but she did not board the train.

Zhen Zhen teleported to a county in Hubei, she came here to find a thirty-year-old young man named Sun Rende. During the movement, Sun Rende, who was only 20 years old, opened a wood carving factory with 30 workers with a few hundred yuan from the sale of his ancestral home. The Export Commodities Fair received orders for 20 sets of carved boxes and cages, amounting to tens of thousands of yuan. It's a pity that at that time, Sun Rende was criticized as a model of the new bourgeoisie just after he had tasted the joy of success. Now Sun Rende has nothing to say, even in his thirties, he didn't even talk about his daughter-in-law. Even if the former employees were willing to open a factory with him, he couldn't afford their wages.

Zhen Zhen entered the space, except for the rest of reading and eating, she spent most of the time watching Sun Rende, until a few days later, when the train from the imperial capital to Hubei should arrive at the station, Zhen Zhen came out of the space.

Take out a roast duck, a roast chicken and a bag of steamed buns from the space, Zhen Zhen knocked on the door of Sun Rende's house.

"Who is it?" Sun Rende put down the knife in his hand and stood up.

"Is Director Sun at home?" Zhen Zhen shouted.

Sun Rende was in a trance when he heard the name, then shook his head and said with a wry smile: "What is Director Sun, there was no Director Sun ten years ago." He walked to the door, the sun suddenly burst When the light came in, the pierced eyes were a little hard to open. After raising his head to block the sunlight and getting used to the outside light, Sun Rende saw a very beautiful girl standing at the door of his house.

"Who are you looking for?" Sun Rende embarrassedly hid his hands full of sawdust behind him, and smiled at Zhen Zhen uncomfortably: "Did you find the wrong person?"

Zhen Zhen looked at him with a smile: "You are Sun Rende, the former director of the Dawo Woodware Factory?" Seeing Sun Rende nodding, Zhen Zhen smiled and said, "Yes, I'm looking for you, don't invite me in ?"

Sun Rende quickly stepped aside, invited Zhen Zhen to enter the room, and seeing that she was carrying food in her hand, she quickly took out a table and two chairs from the room, washed it with a rag and wiped it clean. Only then asked Zhen Zhen to sit down.

Zhen Zhen raised the chicken and duck in her hand, and said naturally: "It's time for dinner, I just brought some cooked food, how about we eat and chat?"

Although I don't know why this beautiful girl came to my house, Sun Rende feels that he has nothing to be remembered about now. Since he has come, he will treat him well, and he doesn't have to think too much about useless things. He went to the kitchen to wash a few dishes, tore up the chicken and duck and packed them up. Sun Rende went to the backyard to pick some fresh vegetables, fried two plates of garlic slices and served them up.

Zhen Zhen came here after eating, because he didn't use his chopsticks, Sun Rende didn't encounter much meat and fish in these years. He smelled the fragrance of chicken and duck, so he let go of his throat and devoured a chicken leg and ate half of it. After roasting the duck, he raised his head and asked, "What exactly are you looking for me for?"

"My name is Li Mingzhen. There is a furniture factory in Diyu. I would like to invite you to be the factory manager for me." Zhen Zhen looked at him and said seriously.

Sun Rende smiled sarcastically: "I've only been the factory manager for more than a year, and now my family has no money, so I'm not afraid of losing money if you invite me?"

Zhen Zhen smiled: "I asked you to be the factory manager because of your courage and your insight into the market. The orders you made at the Canton Fair are still talked about so far. It doesn't matter if you are poor."

Remembering the glory of the year, a flash of nostalgia flashed on Sun Rende's face, and he couldn't help muttering: "It's a pity that I was born at the wrong time." Then he realized what he shouldn't have said, and looked a little warily. A look at Zhen Zhen.

Zhen Zhen looked back at the house with no electrical appliances except for a pile of wooden utensils, and sighed softly: "Director Sun, you should read the news and newspapers, so that you will know that you are not born out of luck. was born in the best era of reform and entrepreneurship."

Three days later, Zhen Zhen took Sun Rende on the train with more than 20 carvers. These carvers all gave up their iron rice bowls to start a business together with Sun Rende. Life is very hard. Sun Rende heard that Zhen Zhen wanted a craftsman, so he went from house to house to ask the employees of the year, some were willing to follow him to the imperial capital, and some were unwilling to leave home and refused Sun Rende's invitation.

However, Zhen Zhen was overjoyed to be able to invite more than 20 craftsmen back. After they returned to the factory, Zhen Zhen asked the director of the office to lead them to take a shower and shave their heads and arrange the dormitory. When the meeting was held the next day, Zhen Zhen directly announced the appointment of Sun Rende as the director of the furniture factory, taking full charge of everything in the furniture factory.

Although Li Mingzhen asked Sun Rende to come back when he asked him to be the factory manager, Sun Rende didn't expect Li Mingzhen to appoint him the next day. How much trust he had in him. Sun Rende's eyes were all wet, and he only felt that his heart was surging and his blood was boiling.

Sun Rende didn't hold any meetings immediately after he was appointed, but walked into the workshop to talk to each employee. After a few days, he was able to call out everyone's name familiarly and understand the categories they were good at. This is what gets involved in the factory.

Zhen Zhen has been out of class for almost a month because of the factory. After she handed over the factory to Sun Rende, she went back to school to make up her class. She was just worried that someone would bully the new factory manager. Observe the situation in the factory to avoid any accident.

After more than a month passed peacefully, the first batch of renovated furniture was ready. Looking at the exquisite patterns and beautiful carvings, Sun Rende breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the quality passed the test, he would give There will be no problem with the sales direction of this batch of furniture. He plans to take this furniture to this year's Canton Fair and export it to Hong Kong Island.

Zhen Zhen invites Sun Rende because he is smart, has a high market acumen, and dares to think and act. Only such a person can lead a business to success. After Sun Rende and Zhen Zhen reported it, they took two employees to Modu to find Modu Import and Export Company to negotiate a cooperation agreement. The finely crafted furniture in the factory was shipped to Modu as sample furniture.

Sun Rende was not in the factory, and Li Mingzhen only came once a month and a half. Wang Xuelin took advantage of this time to find a few colleagues who used to be leaders together for dinner at his home.

The room was dark and small. Wang Xuelin asked his daughter-in-law to put the table in the courtyard. After drinking two glasses of wine, Wang Xuelin began to cry: "You said that I have been the director of the factory for so many years, but there is no credit and hard work, right? I'm so dissatisfied with a foreigner as the factory manager."

As soon as Deputy Director Zhang heard this, he couldn't help but echoed: "Yes, I am not happy for a while, then Director Sun will not tell me and Deputy Director Liu no matter what he does. To know if he wants to promote the people he brought in to squeeze us out."

Liu Shucheng's smile disappeared when he heard this: "Old Zhang, you can't talk nonsense, our factory is now a personal factory, and people must buy this factory to make more money. Don't think about such useless things."

"Am I doing a bad job?" Wang Xuelin immediately became unhappy when he heard this: "Isn't the furniture like that in the past, just the two of them have to toss out flowers and export, I don't believe she can do it Succeeded. I heard that Director Sun used to enter the cowshed because of exporting furniture, so wait, he will have to enter again sooner or later.”

"No, Old Wang, what did you want to say when you called us out this time?" Office Director Sun Yufeng glanced at Wang Xuelin: "I don't think you are happy to be the chairman of the trade union?"

"Can I be happy?" Wang Xuelin poured a glass of wine into his mouth, his eyes were red: "I'm a good leader now. I didn’t give the workers the right to find me, so it’s not obvious that they don’t give me the right.”

"Pharaoh, for the sake of our work together, I advise you to open up your heart and don't think about rights and not rights." Sun Yufeng patted Wang Xuelin's shoulder: "You used to have rights, But I can't even get the salary, what's the use? If Li Mingzhen, Sun Rende, etc. lead us to make more money and pay more wages, I would rather give him the power I have."

"Look at you only a few days ago, and their thoughts have been rotten by them." Wang Xuelin looked at him angrily: "You were not such a person in the past."

Sun Yufeng sneered: "You haven't experienced the days when your children can't pay school fees and can't eat meat, and I don't have such a high level of thinking. I know who pays me wages and I will listen to whoever says."

Sun Yufeng stood up and patted Wang Xuelin on the shoulder: "Old Wang, look away, you will retire in a few years, why should you care about your useless things, the factory has developed well, and your face will be bright, right? ?"

Seeing Sun Yufeng staggering out, Wang Xuelin pointed at his back angrily and scolded: "This kid is too ignorant. If I hadn't promoted him back then, he would have been the director of the office. I haven't done it yet. What can I ask him, he came to persuade me to come."

Liu Shucheng shook his head and also stood up: "President Wang, I'm a little overwhelmed after drinking here. I'll go back to sleep first. You can calm down and go home early."

Wang Xuelin ignored him, picked up the wine cup and poured another glass: "Deputy Director Zhang, you can leave if you want."

"I'm not leaving, I'll accompany you to drink." Zhang Zhengzong took a bite and began to spit bitterness: "I don't like working under that kid either, and I'm only in my early thirties, so why should I let you? Is he the factory manager? Just because he can go out and run? Not stable at all."

These words can tell Wang Xuelin's heart, he raised his glass and touched Zhang Zhengzong's glass: "We can't let that kid take power, and while he's not at home, do you dare to make trouble with me? ?"

"Why are you making a fuss?" Zhang Zhengzong asked sullenly: "Liu Shucheng was right just now. Now the factory is personal. Whoever she wants to be the factory manager can be the factory manager. Come with us. It's different."

"But what if Sun Rende couldn't hold back the workers?" Wang Xuelin sneered: "Let's go back and find those old workers, as long as we make a fuss about them, Sun Rende can't hold them back, and Li Mingzhen will return You have to be obedient and invite us to go out."

"Can it be done?" Zhang Zhengzong asked hesitantly: "I see that those old masters have been working in full swing recently, and they all seem to be fighting chicken blood. Can they listen to us?"

Wang Xuelin sneered: "Then Sun Rende brought a lot of craftsmen, then we said that he was going to let those people replace the old masters and squeeze them out of the factory. I don't believe they are not afraid." /

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhang Zhengzong nodded.

"Papapa..." A series of applause came, Wang Xuelin and Zhang Zhengzong raised their heads and found that Li Mingzhen was standing at the gate at some point, and suddenly stood up with a pale face in fright.

"Good idea." Zhen Zhen smiled sarcastically: "If you put your mind on how to develop the factory well, you won't be able to close down a large state-owned factory."

Seeing Wang Xuelin's pale face, Zhen Zhen shook her head: "To tell you the truth, my factory didn't plan to support idlers at first, but at that time I thought that you had been the factory manager for so many years, and it would be okay to let you go directly. No, I just transferred you to the position of the trade union chairman. It seems that I have done too much. With a talent like Director Wang, I am sure he can make a career wherever he goes."

"Are you trying to fire me?" Wang Xuelin looked at Zhen Zhen fiercely: "I don't agree, if you dare to fire me, I will go to the government to sue you."

"Sue me for what?" Zhen Zhen took out a tape recorder from under her feet, pressed the button, the tape started to turn, and Wang Xuelin's words for inciting trouble just now came out verbatim: "Tell me not to let you make trouble. Ok? Okay, let's not talk about that useless anymore, are you two resigning yourself or want to be fired by me." Zhen Zhen turned off the tape recorder and put it on the ground, watching the two of them at ease.

A ruthless look appeared on Zhang Zhengzong's face: "I won't resign, and I don't admit what I just said." As he said that, he rushed towards Zhen Zhen, looking at his posture, he wanted to grab the radio at Zhen Zhen's feet, Wang Xuelin saw that Jiu was also half awake, and rushed over.

Zhen Zhen didn't even move, she raised her feet and kicked the two people who were jumping out, looking at the two people lying on the ground with nosebleeds on their faces, Zhen Zhen sneered: "Fighting, I grew up when I was a child. never lost."

Seeing the dissatisfied expressions of the two of them, Zhen Zhen walked over and stepped on one deep footprint: "Let me tell you one more thing, in the face of absolute power, any conspiracy is a paper tiger, and it is unbearable. click."