Huo Jiaqi somewhat disagreed with Wu Changfeng's suggestion.
Yu Qingmu could take over the management of the research institute.
After all, he's someone from my own company, and the head of a branch office.
As for Zhang Lan, let's just leave her out.
This female student is too domineering.
Even the most reasonable argument can be twisted into something else entirely.
Once you've led her astray, there's no going back.
Huo Jiaqi didn't say much; he knew his boss had his own reasons for saying what he wanted to say.
The current tasks are still quite heavy.
If there isn't enough talent, it's said that equipment worth hundreds of millions of dollars will become scrap metal.
After loading all the blueprints onto the car, Huo Jiaqi watched Wu Changfeng drive away.
...
Chishui County.
Qian Wang stood dejectedly at his girlfriend's doorstep, carrying the gift box.
Ever since he was released from his employment at the mining bureau, his girlfriend has become less fond of him.
Because no matter how bad the mining bureau's performance was, it was always a secure job.
In this era, no matter how high your academic qualifications are, if you don't have a secure job, sorry, in the eyes of ordinary people, you are still considered unstable.
Even someone who sweeps floors in a state-owned enterprise can easily get married and have children.
Qian Wang knocked on the door.
His girlfriend, Guo Xiaohe, opened the door, looking disgusted: "What are you doing here?"
Qian Wang's face was beaming: "I just came to see my uncle. Look, the cigarettes and alcohol I bought are all good stuff, worth over a hundred yuan!"
Guo Xiaohe's face lit up with surprise for a moment, but then she immediately slumped down: "What's the use of that!"
Qian Wang said, "Let me in first."
"No way!"
"I took that thing back?"
"Just leave it at the door."
Qian Wang was about to vomit blood: "They won't even let you in the door, and they still want to accept gifts?"
Guo Xiaohe crossed her arms and said, "Didn't you just come to give a gift?"
Why would I give a gift?
How would I know?
"You know that."
"I have no idea."
Qian Wang gritted his teeth: "Let's put it this way, we've been seeing each other for so long, give me a straight answer whether it's going to work out or not!"
Guo Xiaohe's eyes were red, and she bit her lip. She wasn't shy or nervous; instead, she felt only bitterness and grievance.
She said, annoyed and embarrassed, "We told you not to leave the mining bureau, but you insisted on leaving to work in a township enterprise."
"Isn't that a private company?"
"Isn't it shameful? Isn't it shameful?"
"Look at our family, isn't everyone working in a respectable company?"
"Who works for a private company? I'd be ashamed to even say it out loud!"
Qian Wang's face paled slightly, and he said sharply, "What's wrong with private enterprises! As long as they make money, that's all that matters! Look at the coastal cities, there are plenty of big bosses there, and plenty of people working for them."
"Why can't I do it?"
Guo Xiaohe poked Qian Wang on the shoulder: "So what if you're a big boss? What's there to be proud of?"
"Aren't you just an employee? What kind of job security do you have?"
Qian Wang snorted: "My monthly salary is more than your uncle's three months' salary, isn't that enough?"
Guo Xiaohe shrugged her nose.
Qian Wang received over 700 yuan in wages last month, and that was without full-scale production.
Liu Tiao paid wages based on the fact that orders had not yet returned and production had been reduced.
Once Wu Changfeng brings back the orders, the salary needs to be increased.
Guo Xiaohe naturally knew this.
This is also what has been troubling her.
Although Qimingxing is not a state-owned enterprise, the salaries they pay are just too high!
Many young people in the county who have no connections to enter public institutions or government agencies are trying to find ways to get into Qimingxing.
At the very least, he had to find a job at the First Machine Processing Plant.
But in Guo Xiaohe's view, her whole family works for state-owned enterprises and public institutions.
Even if Qian Wang worked at the mining bureau, he wouldn't say anything.
In her family's view, no matter how high the salary at Qimingxing is, it is definitely not a long-term job.
Because private enterprises are owned by individuals, they are only in it for making money; there's no such thing as a long-term business in the world.
Once a private business owner realizes that the factory is no longer profitable, it will immediately go out of business.
As for the workers, they will definitely be dismissed on the spot.
They simply don't care whether your workers live or die.
State-owned enterprises and public institutions are different; even if they don't make money, the government still pays their salaries on time.
You'll never have to worry about being unemployed or without a salary.
Even though bankruptcy is possible, employees still need to be provided for.
Paying insurance for employees is a form of protection.
Private company?
But there's no insurance!
Guo Xiaohe grew angrier the more she thought about it, and said, "Can you guarantee that your factory will always make money? If it makes money this year but goes out of business next year, are you going to go back to farming?"
"Ha, it seems your family doesn't even have any land left."
Qian Wang retorted, "It can't fail! My boss is incredibly capable! My judgment is never wrong!"
"Who's right?" Guo Xiaohe suddenly remembered, "Oh, right. I read the newspaper. Your boss is making a fool of himself and committing fraud abroad. I think your factory is going to go bankrupt too!"
"I advise you to go find the leaders of the mining bureau as soon as possible and get your organizational affiliation back. Don't go down a dead end."
Qian Wang got even angrier: "I'm warning you, don't spread rumors that are baseless! My boss would never do such a thing."
“It’s written in the newspaper!” Guo Xiaohe said seriously, “How could I not be literate? I heard that County Chief Guo doesn’t want to take care of you anymore.”
Qian Wang asked, "With your excellent information network, when will Qimingxing go under?"
"How should I know!"
"I don't know, what are you babbling about!"
Qian Wang retorted, "Marry me if you want, don't if you don't. It's like the world won't turn without you."
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