Chapter 214 Is there something wrong with you?
Jiang Quan was confused by Cheng Hui's intoxicated look.
His relationship with Cheng Hui is more than just that of a factory manager and a driver, so he doesn't have to strictly abide by the driver's code of conduct.
They are both in the same boat! ~
So Jiang Quan asked, "Director, have you ever been addicted to alcohol?"
Cheng Hui laughed: "No, I just have an addiction to collecting famous wines. Please keep an eye on these wines for me, no one is allowed to drink them!"
All the wine and money were placed next to Guo Dajun's bed, of course the money was under the bed.
Jiang Quan nodded: "Don't worry, the wine is here when I'm here, and Lao Xie is here when I'm not here."
Cheng Hui was indeed relieved.
After delivering the wine back to the food factory, she went to the oven factory with a cartload of money.
She lent herself 500,000! Loaded a car.
As soon as she entered the room, she felt that the atmosphere was different, and almost everyone's eyes were on her.
"Sorry, I had something to deal with this morning, so I'm late." She didn't waste any words and directly called Yu Baolai: "Let the people who registered yesterday come to collect the money."
There was a small commotion in the workshop and eight people came out.
This is already a lot. After all, there are still many young people in this factory, and few of their children are old enough to get married. These old masters basically come from the Anton Factory and the Lathe Factory.
When these eight people came out happily holding an envelope, the workshop became chaotic.
"Really? How much?"
"Are there really 1,000?"
"Of course!" a worker who received his wages said loudly, and tears came down after he said it.
How many families don’t have trouble finding a daughter-in-law? For ordinary people, this is a big hurdle!
Especially if you meet a picky one, the bride price is not much, and high bride prices are not popular nowadays, unless you really want to sell your daughter.
But she wants something!
You have to have one of the three-wheeled and one-bell things. A bicycle costs 200, a watch costs 100, a sewing machine costs more than 100, and a radio costs 100-200. Take your pick.
It’s so frustrating to choose which one.
The most worrying thing is finding a house.
Now it's fine, all the worries are gone.
With this person taking the lead, the others followed suit and started wiping their tears.
Some people even went straight to Cheng Hui who was inspecting the workshop and expressed endless gratitude.
Cheng Hui accepted it all, and after listening for a while, she raised her hand to stop him.
The room suddenly became quiet.
This is not the result of Yu Baolai's two days of training, this is hers.
"If everyone works hard and produces qualified products, it will be a reward for my hard work, for the country and for ourselves."
"Okay, you guys keep working, I'll go buy you some clothes, and when I come back, everyone can take their annual leave."
In fact, Cheng Hui just wanted to give out some benefits before the New Year and gain some reputation.
Because the integrated circuits and enamel parts are not yet ready, it is not actually suitable for production these days.
Now that you have earned all the reputation, you can take a vacation.
Otherwise, she would have to deal with trivial matters that pop up from time to time, delaying her "research" of the production line.
Everyone respectfully watched her leave the workshop door, and then enthusiastically threw themselves into their work.
I also received 50 cents overtime pay yesterday.
I also had the free three meals.
The roast duck was also shared.
I have received the 1,000 yuan gift today. Is there anyone who still doesn’t believe what the factory director said?
there is none left.
With such a good factory manager and such a good factory, they can only work hard to repay her!
What's more, it only costs one cent to do one piece.
That's not called working, that's called stealing work.
Cheng Hui took a taxi back to the department store. When she passed the second floor, she found that the sales area of Weifeng Cake was much more popular than the previous time she came.
Because there is a sign hanging at the door, this cake will be discontinued. Do you want to buy it again? Sorry, not in this lifetime!
As for whether it is really impossible, just ignore it and get the words out first!
This was not directed by Cheng Hui, but by Cui Degui himself. He has already got the hang of it.
When Cheng Hui passed by, she heard the salesperson shouting, "Sold out! No more! Not even one left! If you want to eat more, there's none left~"
Suddenly, some people gritted their teeth and stamped their feet in regret, but more of the onlookers laughed.
Many of them are people who have bought Weifeng cakes.
They have heard a lot of sour words recently: "This cake is too expensive", "It's not that good", "Whoever buys it has a big head", etc., which have made them shaken.
Now, this cake is sublime~
Those who haven’t had it will feel jealous!
Suddenly, someone shouted, "Comrade, we're out of cakes. I see you still have some bags left. Sell me one! 5 bucks!"
With a "whoosh", the counter was surrounded again.
Cheng Hui smiled and continued to go upstairs.
Cui Degui was stunned when he saw her: "Do you have something to talk to me about this time?"
"Haha, this time I have something to trouble you, uncle. I was too busy before and forgot about it." Cheng Hui said.
After all, there are too many pies in the sky, so it's normal to forget one or two occasionally.
"Yesterday I promised to give the workers welfare, one military coat and two sets of work clothes for each person. The work clothes have to be custom-made by the factory, but now all the garment factories are closed for the holidays, so we'll put them aside for now. The military coats don't need to be custom-made."
Cheng Hui asked, "Uncle, are you selling military coats? Do you have 200?"
Cui Degui smiled and said, "Of course we have military coats, but I don't have 200 of them. Wait for me to call you for them."
"I want the best, with wool lining." Cheng Hui said, "We have money."
Cui Degui looked at her while holding the phone. Why is Xiao Cheng so nice to the workers? Why didn't he meet such a factory manager when he was a worker?
"Hello? President, it's me, Xiao Cui. How many First Class Army coats are left in the warehouse? I want 200."
"First class isn't enough? Second class is okay? Impossible! We are such a big provincial capital, and you hold all the goods in your hands, how can you not have 200 pieces of first class goods?"
"It's been ordered? Which company did it go to? Never mind which company it is. Now Xiao Cheng wants it, Cheng Hui! She wants to give benefits to her workers."
"Okay, I got it. I'll tell her."
Cui Degui hung up the phone and said with a smile: "President Wang said that it will be sent to the electrical appliance factory for you in a while, and asked when you are free so that we can have a meal together."
When he heard that it was Cheng Hui who wanted it, he didn't say it was sold out or that it had been ordered, and he didn't even mention the money! Delivered directly to your door.
Cheng Hui smiled and said, "I've been too busy lately, with two production lines to run. Let's wait until after the New Year so we can get together."
She is not opposed to business dinners. Anyway, she only eats and does not drink. If she doesn't want to drink, no one can persuade her to drink.
Of course, she didn't have this qualification in her previous life. She drank it one cup at a time.
I will never suffer that pain again in my life!
"Let's go, uncle." Cheng Hui turned around and went back to the food factory.
In the factory director's office, Guo Dajun was baking potato chips.
Sweep away the ash on the iron stove, put thin potato slices on it, and the aroma of potatoes will soon spread.
He recently felt that this smell was better than meat...
Now he keeps the windows and doors tightly closed, not only because it is cold, but also because he is afraid that the smell of roast duck will drift in.
That’s enough! His dreams were filled with the smell of roast duck!
Cheng Hui is not in the factory very often, but I think it's okay~
But she also doesn't mind baked potatoes, as she hasn't eaten them for a long time.
"Uncle's cooking skills are good." She tasted a few slices and said.
Guo Dajun saw that she had been sitting there for five minutes and had not left, so he immediately said to Jiang Quan, "Guard the door!"
Jiang Quan immediately sat down at the door, his eyes still staring out the window.
Guo Dajun asked quietly: "Is there something wrong with you?"
This food factory has been established for so many days, but she has never stayed in this room unless there is something to do. Every time she finishes her work, she leaves!
Cheng Hui......
She put down the potato chips and said with a smile, "There is something."
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