In 1979, the State Administration for Industry and Commerce issued an order.

The Industrial and Commercial Bureaus of various cities began to issue business licenses to enterprises in order to strengthen supervision over them.

This also marks the beginning of the gradual establishment of a market economy system.

Lu Ye brought the materials to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

The service hall, which was not very big to begin with, was now crowded with quite a few people.

There is no special channel, and all companies applying for licenses must go through the process in the hall one by one. In addition, the materials required for different types of companies to apply for licenses are also different, so the efficiency of the hall is very low.

Lu Ye waited for two hours before it was his turn.

And this is the third time Lu Ye has come this week!

"Hello comrade, I have completed all the materials you asked me to fill in. There should be nothing missing this time." Lu Ye handed the materials in his hand to the staff behind the desk.

The woman looked up at Lu Ye.

"It's you. Let me see it." The female clerk was about the same age as Lu Ye and spoke quite politely.

After taking Lu Ye's materials, the clerk quickly checked them.

The female clerk flipped through the documents while talking to herself, "We can't do anything about it. The higher-ups are issuing new orders every day. Materials that aren't needed today might be added tomorrow. You have to run back and forth, and we have to go through them over and over again. It's really troublesome."

"I understand. Let me see if it works this time?" Lu Ye asked.

He has come three times to apply for a license, and has been kicked back and forth between various departments like a ball.

suddenly.

"How many times have I told you that you don't have enough qualifications and I can't issue you a license? Don't you understand?"

"go out"

A burst of rough shouting echoed throughout the office hall.

Lu Ye looked in the direction of the sound and saw a leader-like man wearing a neatly-dressed Zhongshan suit pushing a middle-aged man out of the door of an independent office nearby.

"Leader, please be flexible for me, I beg you!" The man kept bowing with both hands and even bowed to the leader repeatedly.

"It can't be done! Don't bother with us with this useless shit!"

"Are you leaving or not? If you don't, I'll call the police!"

When he heard that they had to call the police, the man's face became even uglier.

Helpless, he could only sigh and move towards the door.

But even so, the leader-like man was still not satisfied.

He shouted at the clerks in the hall, "How many times have I told you? Anyone with incomplete documents or insufficient qualifications will not be accepted. Why are you still letting anyone into my office?"

......

The shouting, which seemed to be venting anger, scared the clerks in the hall so much that none of them dared to breathe.

The first level of officialdom crushes people to death!

The official-centered ideology of China has been passed down for thousands of years and is almost deeply rooted in the blood of the Chinese people.

Even in the new China, this idea is still deeply rooted in people's hearts.

If Lu Ye were asked to use a painting to depict his views on officialism.

It was a bloated humanoid creature, holding a loudspeaker in his hand, sitting lazily on a sedan chair, and constantly shouting, "I am a public servant of the people."

Under the sedan chair were people representing all walks of life, each of them carrying the heavy sedan chair forward in a listless manner.

After checking the materials, the female clerk picked up the seal on the table and stamped a few bright red stamps on the materials.

"Okay, come back in two weeks and go to window 5 to see the review results."

"Thank you." Lu Ye smiled after finally submitting the application materials.

"It's my turn, it's my turn."

Before Lu Ye could turn around and leave, the person who had been waiting for a long time pushed him away from the desk.

It's difficult to get things done.

Sometimes it is not only a problem with people, but also a problem with the system.

Lu Ye left the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

A week later.

The renovated sales station now looks very different.

The south wall adjacent to Caixia Street was smashed open and a double door more than two meters wide was installed.

The originally empty interior has been built with red brick walls, dividing the large space into several functional areas.

Li Mingzhu was wearing a hat made of newspapers and holding a long roller brush. She was painting the wall with others.

There were bursts of laughter and joy coming from the house from time to time, and the atmosphere was very relaxed.

Lu Ye bought two big watermelons on the way and returned to the sales station.

Seeing that everyone was busy, Lu Ye laughed and shouted, "Everyone stop, take a break, and come and eat watermelon."

When everyone heard Lu Ye's call, they all stopped what they were doing.

Lu Ye cut the watermelon into pieces and distributed them to everyone.

"Thank you all for your hard work these days. Once we have built the base camp, I will treat you all to a good meal at the Taotai Mansion." Lu Ye said with a smile.

The term team building has not become popular in this era.

Mobilizing the enthusiasm of employees depends entirely on spirit.

Many factories have walls covered with slogans such as: Grasp the revolution, promote production.

Production first, life second.

Similar slogans are everywhere.

There are almost no material rewards.

However, in Lu Ye's opinion, if one wants to quickly improve cohesion, both spiritual and material factors are indispensable.

Only by combining encouragement and rewards, and constantly instilling team spirit and corporate culture, can employees have a sense of identity and belonging to the company.

"Okay!"

"Taotai Mansion, I've heard of that restaurant for a long time, but I've never been there."

"Long live Brother Ye~!"

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Sure enough, as soon as Lu Ye said he wanted to treat the guests to a meal at the Daotai Mansion, everyone's spirits rose again.

Lu Ye first handed a piece to Li Mingzhu, and then picked up a piece of watermelon for himself.

One bite and your mouth is filled with watermelon juice, sweet and refreshing.

"Eggplant, I'm relying on you to watch over the sales station these days. I need to go back to my hometown and leave tonight."

"Why are you going back home?"

Li Mingzhu asked subconsciously while eating watermelon.

"We're almost done here, and I don't think the wait for the license will be too long. I want to go back and see if I can find some supply."

Li Mingzhu pursed her lips and nodded: "How long will you be gone?"

"It's hard to say now, maybe three to five days. I'll come back after I finish the work." Lu Ye said.

"okay."

After leaving the sales station, Lu Ye came to Chen Hao.

Zhao Xiaolong, who came to deliver the goods, was also waiting here, ready to return to Hua County with Lu Ye.

Seeing Lu Ye entering the yard, he greeted him with a smile, "Brother Ye."

Chen Hao's face was full of smiles: "Brother Ye, Xiao Xing has prepared the meal, come in and eat."

Over the past six months, Chen Hao has been doing the cigarette trading business with Lu Ye and has made a lot of money.

Not to mention a betrothal gift of 300 yuan, even if he were to take out 1,000 yuan, that would be no problem at all.

Coming to Binjiang broadened Chen Hao's horizons.

The prosperous Little Paris of the East is full of freshness.

Although Huang Xing had mentioned several times that she wanted to go back and get married legally.

But at this moment, Chen Hao no longer wanted to go back to Dongsheng Village. He was unwilling to continue being a farmer and live a life facing the loess and back to the sky.

Go into the house.

Huang Xing was serving dishes to the table.

Seeing Lu Ye coming in, Huang Xing called out softly, "Brother Ye."

Huang Xing was obviously in a bad mood and her face looked bad.

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