The work in the furniture factory was not tiring. Because frugality was advocated during that period and people could "make do for another three years", the demand for furniture in various units was not very large, and the number of tasks assigned was getting smaller and smaller.
And even fewer people can get furniture tickets to buy furniture.
The employees in the furniture factory will have some free time.
Some people were reading newspapers and reading interesting news to the people next to them.
"Hey, where did you get the newspaper?"
"I just went to the bathroom, and I don't know who left several of them at the bathroom door. I took one and took a look."
"Hey, this news is interesting. The Northeast Construction Corps is promoting its own style...kindergarten...guesthouse..."
Those who were reading the newspaper did not know that the same thing was happening in another small collective unit a few streets away - the Danhong Textile Factory.
Someone dropped a few newspapers on the windowsill of the message room, and the workers picked them up and read them.
One of them is in the hands of the factory director.
Director Liu sighed as he read the newspaper. The higher-ups were advocating "patching up for another three years," and the tasks for their textile factory were becoming less and less...
They are a small collective enterprise, and if they do not work enough, they will get little or no bonus. They have already received three months' basic salary, and the workers are quite complaining.
"Director, someone's looking for you at the door!"
"Who is it?"
"He's a comrade from the Northeast Construction Corps, his last name is Zhang."
Northeast Construction Corps?
Last name Zhang?
Director Liu subconsciously looked at the newspaper in his hand. The "honest" young man who was shaking hands with the leader in the black and white photo was showing his eight big white teeth at him.
Director Liu recalled the gossip that came from his superiors yesterday: the Civil Affairs Bureau, to which the factory was affiliated, had received an unexpected windfall...
It seems like good things are coming!
"Hello, Director Liu. No need to be so polite. I'll pour the tea myself."
Zhang Hongcheng was pushed down on the chair by the enthusiastic Director Liu.
"Section Chief Zhang, I've heard of your name for a long time. Is there anything I can help you with? Hehehe."
Zhang Hongcheng also laughed.
"Well, I heard from your Civil Affairs Department officials that your factory has been under-utilized lately..."
He paused deliberately, and sure enough, Director Liu's eyes lit up the next second.
Zhang Hongcheng always talks nonsense.
"Our Corps has an order to replace bedding, including sofa covers, for guesthouses in Shanghai, Beijing, and across Northeast China. Because it's a last-minute decision, the plan hasn't been handed over to our sister units for arrangement yet. We're simply looking for companies in Shanghai or Beijing to help fill the order..."
"Section Chief Zhang!"
Director Liu suddenly grabbed Zhang Hongcheng's hand and raised his voice by eight beats.
"The plans in Beijing are the most difficult to change. What about our factory? To be honest, our plans will be gone by the end of the month at most. Our personnel and equipment are idle."
Zhang Hongcheng seemed a little hesitant.
"Director Liu, don't be impatient."
"This matter is a bit difficult, just listen to me first (nonsense)."
"The Corps' plan is still under review, but it's definitely going to be approved. I came here today to find out in advance where the sample unit will be..."
"Stop talking!" Factory Director Liu interrupted him immediately. "We've already provided the samples. Just provide the drawings. I guarantee your boss will be satisfied!"
"Your factory will have to pay for the sample production first..."
"Hey, what are you talking about? Who are you? Section Chief Zhang from the Construction Corps, a representative of our good brother unit from the Civil Affairs Department. It's just a sample, put it on our factory account!"
After all, Zhang Hongcheng's "honest" image was too deeply rooted in people's hearts, and Director Liu never suspected that Zhang Hongcheng was fooling him.
Zhang Hongcheng smiled "embarrassedly". This was the third company he visited today, and every visit went equally smoothly.
Looking at the sample drawings that Zhang Hongcheng brought out (all of which were made by someone hired by Fatty in another time and space), and just looking at the detailed and professional drawings and parameters, Director Liu became more and more confident about this order.
We must get it.
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