Siheyuan: I earned foreign exchange in the heyday

Looking at the two paintings in front of him, Chen Changan shook his head.

It is only when it comes to giving gifts that Li Huaide can come up with so many ways.

Li Huaide is a man who uses all his intelligence in these areas.

Seeing that his younger sister Xiujuan liked it so much, Chen Changan thought about it and decided to stay.

I asked my elder sister Xiuying to hang it in my younger sister’s room. If you want to see it, just take your time to look at it.

Chen Changan was thinking about the workers' welfare during the New Year.

There is meat, hairtail, sugar, and vegetables, which is actually pretty much it.

Although there is not much of each item, Chen Changan can ensure that every worker can get a few kilograms.

If the plan of extracting oil from pine nuts works, everyone will have a few kilograms of oil for the New Year, which would be about right.

Chen Changan was getting ready to go to bed when someone knocked on the door of his house.

At this late hour of the night, Chen Changan really couldn't imagine who would come knocking on his door.

If there is any problem in the factory, they will definitely call me directly.

When Chen Changan opened the door, the person he saw was Hou Mingjun.

At this time, Hou Mingjun had a decadent look on his face. He looked at Chen Changan and shouted in a low voice.

"Director Chen."

"What's wrong with you?"

"I..."

Looking at him like this, Chen Changan must have a lot to say.

"Come in first. It's cold outside. Let's talk slowly."

After all, Hou Mingjun was one of the veterans when Chen Changan first came to the motorcycle factory.

Even if I went to the new motorcycle factory, I still had to do the hard work. I was still treated as a guest and was allowed to come into the house and say a few words.

After pouring a glass of water for Hou Mingjun, the two of them sat on the sofa in the living room of Chen Changan's house.

Hou Mingjun then spoke.

"Director Chen, I want to go back to the car factory. Is that okay?"

"Are you unhappy working at the new motorcycle factory? Why do you suddenly want to come back?"

"It's not that I'm unhappy, it's that I can't live like this.

If I continue doing this, I’m afraid things will get out of hand and my small body won’t be able to handle it.”

Upon hearing this, Chen Changan hurriedly asked.

"Tell me what's going on?"

“It’s just the second generation fighting for power. They hold meetings every day and either quarrel or curse.

These people are capable and are willing to listen to my opinions on production issues.”

As the factory gradually got back on track, everyone made contributions and no one made any mistakes.

They have similar work abilities, similar backgrounds, and similar contributions to the factory.

Even the ministry was troubled about who would take over the new motorcycle factory.

At this moment, someone started to have bad thoughts. Since no one was making mistakes, I would do some small tricks to make the other party make mistakes.

Unfortunately, no one is stupid. At this critical juncture, everyone can counter the small moves that are made overtly.

Then someone started tampering with production.

Each of these second generations is responsible for a different production process.

Those who make parts will hinder those who make engines, so those who are responsible for the subsequent processes will be in trouble.

At this point, the people working in the following processes became unhappy. How could your parts, which were not up to standard, be allowed to be circulated to the assembly workshop?

There must be something wrong with the production and quality inspection. The quality inspection also refused to admit that they did not detect these defective parts.

In short, the new motorcycle factories nowadays are either arguing or cursing each other in meetings.

The quality of the motorcycles produced by the factory is getting worse day by day.

In the past, new motorcycle factories were competing to see who performed better, but later they discovered that there was a limit to being a good performer.

So everyone started using despicable means and began to compete with each other to see who was worse.

As long as there is someone worse than me, the position of director of the new motorcycle factory will be his.

The ministry has also discovered this problem and is currently working on the Haihe River management project.

Basically, we have stopped accepting three-wheeled heavy-duty motorcycles produced by new motorcycle factories.

Such a good new motorcycle factory cannot continue to be in such a mess.

Unfortunately, they are all second-generation people with backgrounds, and they have a pretty good understanding of the operation of the entire new motorcycle factory.

Who is willing to give up at this critical moment? You know, even now, two-wheeled scooters can still earn foreign exchange.

Although it cannot be compared with the period when Chen Changan was in power, it is still one of the few units in the country that can earn foreign exchange.

At this time, who would care what the department thinks, as long as they are not as bad as the other party.

Once I become the factory director and take control of the entire new motorcycle factory, I will naturally reorganize it.

It just so happens that I became the factory director and I turned a bad factory into one with high quality and output. Doesn't this further demonstrate that choosing me as the factory director was the right choice?

But the current factory director is Hou Mingjun, and he is the person in charge of the factory.

So many unusable motorcycles were produced in the warehouse, and even when a unit was arranged to receive the motorcycles, no unit went to pick them up.

Is that a motorcycle? That's a grandfather.

Seeing that there are more and more unwanted motorcycles in the warehouse, these second-generation riders are still competing to see which one is worse.

Hou Mingjun could no longer sit still, even though his superiors understood what was going on.

But these second-generations have backgrounds, so even if they are punished, what can they do?

At worst, I can quit working at the new motorcycle factory and go to any machinery factory and still be the factory director.

However, Hou Mingjun, the director of the new motorcycle factory, has no background at all.

After leaving the automobile factory, Hou Mingjun was like a rootless duckweed.

As the director of the new motorcycle factory, and the person primarily responsible, who do you think the superiors will let take the blame?

Originally, Hou Mingjun planned to find a suitable candidate and continue to join the team after arriving at the new motorcycle factory.

But the reality was a hard slap in the face to Hou Mingjun.

When I was learning technology and management, I was the factory manager.

Hou Mingjun was also very pleased with his attitude, but he had to wait until he learned management and technology.

These people have long since stopped paying attention to Hou Mingjun. Want to surrender? Let's get through this first.

You haven't even decided on the factory manager yet, what's the point of relying on me? Do you want me to take the responsibility for you?

Looking at the unwanted motorcycles in the warehouse, Hou Mingjun was really scared.

If the number was small, Hou Mingjun would not be afraid. There were reasons for this, and his superiors were not unaware of it.

At most, he would be fired from his position as factory director, or he could just go back to the car factory. I, Hou Mingjun, am still a good man.

But now there are too many unwanted motorcycles in the warehouse, and Hou Mingjun feels that removing the factory director from his position may not be enough.

It is very likely that he will have to spend the rest of his life on a farm, but he has no influence on the decision of his superiors.

That bunch of second-generation guys wouldn't listen to him, and Hou Mingjun didn't want to sit there and wait for death.

So he came to Chen Changan in the middle of the night to see if Chen Changan could show him a way out.

After listening to Hou Mingjun's story, Chen Changan sighed deeply.

Such a good new motorcycle factory was turned into this by them.