In state-owned factories, leadership had limited control over their workers. Whether they worked more or less, they were paid, leading to a natural increase in slacking. Furthermore, with the increasing number of competing products due to reforms, the factory's lack of competitiveness naturally led to declining profitability.
"Of course there is no problem with that," said County Magistrate Luo.
An Jingzhi didn't expect that Chen Youzhen and An Yuru came back early.
After the factory building was built, Director Zhou couldn't wait to ask An Jingzhi to move the production line into the factory.
An Jingzhi came here today to take over the production line and met An Yuru and the other person who were returning with him.
"Didn't I tell you to rest in the hospital for a while? Why are you back so soon?" He was planning to wait until he was done with his work here before going back to bring the two of them.
Chen Youzhen was a little embarrassed. "I've spent a lot of money on you during this period. My brain is fine now. The doctor said I can be discharged and go home to rest. I think staying in the hospital is so expensive, so I might as well go home."
An Yuru said helplessly: "I tried to persuade my mother, but she didn't listen. It's okay, uncle, I asked the doctor, as long as it's not bumped or bruised, there's no problem."
"The cargo ship and truck arranged by Uncle Jia are very stable."
The people had returned and were already inside, so he couldn't just kick them out. But to be on the safe side, he still asked An Yuru to take Chen Youzhen to the hospital for a check-up. Only after confirming that there was no problem did he have them sent home.
After seeing An Yuru, An Jingzhi immediately remembered the problem of his assistant.
Many people inquired about it, but when they heard that they had to work in the mainland, they all refused, even though he offered a very high salary.
In fact, An Yuru is also capable of doing this position and can even do better. Now that Chen Youzhen's health condition has gradually improved, it is time for his niece to repay her uncle.
An Jingzhi was in a good mood thinking that he could be a hands-off boss in the future.
After checking out the factory, they found that all the production lines had been delivered to the factory. Director Zhou was personally watching over it, and even Secretary Liang came to take a look. Now that the production lines were in storage, they could rest assured.
An Yuru, who was sitting in the car, sneezed without warning.
"What's wrong? Did you catch a cold?" Chen Youzhen asked with concern.
An Yuru shook her head. "It's nothing. It's not a cold. My nose is just a little itchy."
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