"My heart can't take it anymore. I have to go to the hospital now. I don't think it will get better without three to five months of recuperation." The factory director turned and left, which meant that he was not going to take care of the factory's affairs before retirement.
Deputy Director Guo... "Deputy Director, what do you say we should do?"
Xingguo adjusted his glasses and said, "Deputy Director Guo, I will follow your instructions."
Deputy Factory Director Guo was very impressed when he heard this, as if he had suddenly gained control of the situation. He immediately adopted an official tone and said, "Young man, go and tell the workshop director that this month's salary will be delayed."
Xingguo put away his pen and paper and went to pass on the message.
Several workshop directors looked at Xingguo with a puzzled expression, "Deputy Director, then we can definitely open next month, right?"
Xingguo shook his head. "I don't know. Deputy Director Guo didn't say."
The workshop director... After word spread, they went to ask Deputy Director Guo.
Deputy Director Guo cursed Xingguo in his heart for being such a fool that he couldn't even get his message across clearly, but he didn't dare to say that the factory would definitely be able to open next month.
"There are no orders from the factory, so let the people take a holiday first. If there are orders, we will notify them to come to work."
Several workshop directors exchanged glances. "Is there any money for the holiday?"
"You still have the salary to take a holiday!" Deputy Director Guo slammed the table.
"What if there are no orders? Will we just keep on taking holidays?" The workshop director didn't want to offend Deputy Director Guo, but he had to ask for clarification. They didn't get any salary for taking holidays.
"I'll ask the sales department to find an order as soon as possible. It won't be delayed for long." Deputy Director Guo also wants an order, but there is no one in the factory, so who can he, as the director, take charge of?
Several workshop directors were unwilling to leave the office until they received their approval.
It was like this when people got off work without any notice, and came to work the next day and asked about their salaries. They didn't care whether they had orders or not, and they didn't have performance, they all got level-based salaries.
The workshop directors all went to Deputy Director Guo's office to discuss this matter. Deputy Director Guo wanted to give everyone a holiday on the first day, but felt it was not appropriate to give everyone a holiday on the second day. So they held meetings of all sizes every day, but nothing was accomplished.
Xingguo also saw the drawbacks of these state-owned factories and followed suit.
As for the third brother, all the procedures for going abroad took a long time because they had to go to two countries. Master Yi asked him to go to Shanghai first, and the two of them went to Paris to see Tian Qingqing together, and then went to the United States to study together.
The third child felt dizzy from studying English every day, and all he saw were the twenty-six letters of the alphabet.
The factory was temporarily handed over to Chen Chengping. This time, the third brother and his team would bring more professional talents in management, marketing, design and other aspects.
Wu Zhiqiu brought a lot of delicious food from Beijing to Tian Qingqing, which could not be bought abroad.
The third brother dragged two suitcases and boarded the plane with Master Qi.
"Hey, Tian Qingqing went abroad to study design in order to help you. Let her come with you this time. Fang Zheng is also working for her family. It doesn't matter how much she learns, as long as it's enough." The young master was bored on the plane and said to the third brother.
The third brother looked at the blue sky and clouds outside the window and said, "What I say doesn't count. Let's ask Qingqing what she thinks."
"Be tough. You've been dragging it on for so many years. Just tell Tian Qingqing that if she's not ready to go back to China, just let go. I'll introduce you to a better one. Don't you like models? I'll introduce you to one." Young Master Tian was very tough.
The third brother… “Who told you that I like models?”
"Your family said it. It's not a secret. Everyone knows it. If you like her, then you like her. Why are you afraid to admit it? I like her too, but my family won't let me." Young Master Yi felt very sorry. He had no choice in his family.
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