Chapter 278 Riot on the Plane
"They all have their own canteen, they don't eat here." Wang Tiezhu muttered in the distance, and Mi Xia, who had sharp eyes and ears, heard it again.
"Small canteen? It seems like this is a special meal."
"Xiao Yu, do you know what we do as a factory?"
"Boss Mi, is this work?" Zhang Xiaoyu said in a low voice.
"It's good that you have this awareness. Then tell me, if we workers eat this kind of food every day at work, can we work well?"
Mi Xiaqi put the chopsticks directly onto the plate.
After a "clang" sound, the scene fell into complete silence.
After a long while, Zhang Xiaoyu whispered, "Boss Mi, our food expenses are already the highest around here. Each worker gets one yuan per meal."
"How dare you ask me for a dollar standard? You only pay one dollar to eat this? And the kitchen, have you ever been inside to take a look? It's cleaner than a public toilet, no, it's even cleaner than a public toilet!"
Mi Xia pointed angrily at the sparse vegetables without a trace of oil and the horribly yellow rice on the plate.
Zhang Xiaoyu lowered his head in shame, not daring to speak again. He knew that Mi Xia was really angry this time.
"Where is the cafeteria for you managers? Take me there." Mi Xia said expressionlessly.
Zhang Xiaoyu stood up and took Mi Xia to the canteen, and Brother Lan and the others followed closely behind.
Brother Lan and his friends rarely come here, so they have no idea about the small canteen.
"It tastes really good!" Mi Xia said with a gloomy face.
On the table were braised pork, braised fish, shredded pork with fish flavor, dry pot cauliflower, tomato and egg soup, etc. There were eight dishes and one soup on each table, and it seemed that there were more than 30 tables.
"Do you usually eat here?" Mi Xia asked Zhang Xiaoyu.
"No, I almost always eat out because of business needs, only here occasionally."
"Workers outside eat that kind of food, do you feel comfortable sitting here and eating it?"
"Mr. Mi, I..."
"Xiaoyu, I'm very disappointed in you."
"Mr. Mi, I'm sorry."
"Don't say sorry to me. Are you sorry to me? You are sorry to the hard-working workers in the factory!"
"Boss Mi, I will fire Lao Xia right now and start bidding again."
Mi Xia said earnestly: "Xiao Yu, you have to remember that for us who run a factory, workers are the most important. How much can workers spend on food? Only when workers are well fed can they complete their work tasks faster and better."
"Boss Mi, our meal standard is already the highest in the entire Shenzhen market, but I didn't know that Lao Xia deducted so much from us."
"Xiao Yu, let's not talk about this. You have to treat this matter as a top priority."
Zhang Xiaoyu patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Mi, leave it to me."
Mi Xia suddenly remembered something: "After the new canteen manager is hired, you must ensure that the staff eat together at least three times a week and check the quality of the food at any time."
Zhang Xiaoyu nodded.
"If you have any comments or suggestions, please let me know."
Zhang Xiaoyu scratched his head and said, "Boss Mi, can we set up a suggestion box in the cafeteria so that employees can leave anonymous comments if they have any suggestions?"
Mi Xia was overjoyed to hear this. As expected, Zhang Xiaoyu had made great progress in handling things during this period.
"Go on."
"Also, we need to keep samples. We need to keep some samples from each meal for inspection, and we also need to invite employee representatives to visit the kitchen from time to time."
Zhang Xiaoyu scratched his head again: "That's all I can think of for now."
Mi Xia looked at Zhang Xiaoyu with approval: "It's good that you can think of so many things. I'll do as you say. In addition, in such a large factory, each dish has a different taste. Let's make more dishes for people to choose from. Remember, food is the first necessity of the people."
Zhang Xiaoyu nodded, went out to give a few instructions, and came back soon.
"Mr. Mi, this is the case. We can't find a suitable contractor for the kitchen these days. I have contacted several catering suppliers in the next few days, but the price may be higher than what we hired ourselves before."
Mi Xia waved her hand and said, "You don't need to report these small matters to me. You are the person in charge of this company. These factories are your home, your brothers and sisters. Only when the employees regard the factory as their home can we make money. This is a win-win situation."
Next, Mi Xia visited the factory's assembly lines and dormitories, where there were more or less some problems. It was not because Zhang Xiaoyu was incompetent, but because the reform and opening up had just begun and everyone was crossing the river by feeling the stones.
Fortunately, Mi Xia had made up for some management experience of later generations before coming here, and made timely suggestions for some omissions, big and small.
"Boss Mi, you have to come more often in the future."
Mi Xia is leaving tomorrow, and Zhang Xiaoyu and Lan Ge are really reluctant to let her go.
In just a few days since Mi Xia came, she has made some small suggestions that people usually don't pay attention to.
After the rectification, the production efficiency of the entire factory increased by 20%, and the enthusiasm of the workers was improved. Everyone said that the boss of the factory was kind-hearted.
Mi Xia boarded the plane back to Beijing amid the reluctance of the crowd.
On the plane, Mi Xia took out Zhang Xiaoyu's report and looked through it carefully.
You won’t know until you see it, and you’ll be shocked when you see it.
In just less than a year, the factory has achieved profitability. It is true that this is an era of money-grabbing. As long as you have courage and vision, you can make a fortune.
After Mi Xia finished reading the report, she lay down on the chair and closed her eyes to rest.
I had just closed my eyes when I heard a commotion in the cabin behind me.
Mi Xia tried to listen to what was going on behind her, and then she heard a hurried announcement on the plane: "Dear passengers, sorry to bother you. Is there any doctor or medical worker here? One of our passengers has fainted and needs help urgently."
The broadcast sounded three times in a row, and several passengers stood up and walked to the back of the cabin, including a middle-aged man in his early forties who was sitting next to Mi Xia.
Mi Xia was sitting in business class, and the person who fainted was in the economy class at the back. Seeing so many people standing up, Mi Xia followed a few passengers and walked over.
Although Mi Xia is not a medical student, she has spiritual spring water, and there are always some common medicines on the market in her space.
"Make way, make way. The patient has some difficulty breathing, please make some space for me."
The onlookers instantly dispersed. It was still the 1980s, and the Jinling incident of helping the elderly had not happened yet.
Everyone is simple and honest. They are not watching just to join in the fun, but to see if there is anything they can do to help.
"Please make way. I'm a doctor at Kyoto Kyeyoshi Hospital. This is my work ID. Let me take a look."
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