Chapter 297 Better than Spring
Time flies by, time is like water.
Since the first kiln of bricks and tiles came out of the Red Flag Brigade Red Brick Factory, the number of vehicles passing through the factory has increased.
Wang Yuanchao was thankful that in this day and age, it was no longer necessary to deliver goods to customers’ homes. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to deliver such heavy items as red bricks and tiles.
Without a few big trucks, it would be impossible to do this.
Now, since the red brick factory started to ship out the products,
Gradually, the funds began to flow back, and the leaders of all the red brick factories breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, we are all in the same boat. If the red brick factory doesn't do well, everyone will have to go back to their previous lives.
Today, the middle-level leaders of the Red Brick Factory hold great power and are able to make decisions at will. They are no longer willing to live the hard life they used to.
Wang Yuanchao called Zeng Lijuan, the HR manager, to his office and said, "Manager Zeng, I'm still short of a secretary to help fill in the gaps.
Just arrange one for me over there."
Although Zeng Lijuan was curious about why Wang Yuanchao only thought of arranging a secretary for her at this time, it was necessary. Zeng Lijuan nodded and responded: "Yes, Director, I will arrange one for you as soon as possible."
"Okay, just this matter, you go ahead and take care of it."
"Okay, Director."
After watching Zeng Lijuan walk out of his office, Wang Yuanchao leaned back in his chair and muttered to himself, "The strong autumn wind comes once a year. It's not like spring, but it's better than spring."
Only today did Wang Yuanchao feel that after more than two years, almost three years of hard work, he could finally lay down his bed.
The production and sales of the red brick factory are on the right track, and the return of funds has made the capital chain of the red brick factory more sound.
Coupled with the various thresholds set by Wang Yuanchao when the Red Brick Factory was first established, this moment really made Wang Yuanchao feel that his life in the Red Flag Brigade was worry-free.
Moreover, Wang Yuanchao sincerely felt that people of this era were truly able to endure hardships, capable of doing things, and willing to do things.
No wonder that after the founding of New China, teachers led the people of this generation to complete the industrial revolution that took Western countries hundreds of years to complete in just over 20 years. It took the country only over 20 years to develop from a pure agricultural country into an industrialized country with all complete categories.
Moreover, in such a difficult environment, they developed the two bombs and one satellite, which became the stabilizer to protect the people.
Just thinking about this, Wang Yuanchao suddenly felt a little sad, and his heart was filled with grief and indignation.
At this moment, Wang Yuanchao even felt that he was a little sentimental, but all his thoughts finally turned into a sigh at this moment.
At this moment, all Wang Yuanchao's motivation for work disappeared. He just wanted to lie on the chair and not move.
At this moment, the thought of lying down filled Wang Yuanchao's heart like never before.
After a while, Wang Yuanchao slowly opened his eyes and murmured softly:
"The sky is sentimental and it ages, and the righteous path of the world is vicissitudes."
After sighing, Wang Yuanchao no longer thought about resting. Instead, he stood up and stretched his body, then prepared to sneak back home to take the dog up the mountain to get meat for the family.
As for other things, they were too heavy for Wang Yuanchao.
Wang Yuanchao subconsciously wanted to avoid these things, but before he even started to leave the office, Wang Susu from the sales department came over.
"Director, I have good news."
Wang Yuanchao sat back in his chair and asked curiously:
"Manager Wang, what's the good news?"
After Wang Susu closed the office door, she whispered mysteriously to Wang Yuanchao: "Director, didn't you tell me to sell unplanned products when I was out doing business, to reduce capital transactions as much as possible, and to exchange them for materials needed by our red brick factory?
Today I went to the Heishi Brigade of Guangming Commune.
The village party secretary and team leader of the Heishi Brigade wanted to exchange the watermelons they grew for red bricks from us."
Wang Yuanchao asked in confusion:
"Didn't Guangming Commune just take away a lot of red bricks from us?
Why did their production brigade come to us for replacement?"
Wang Susu covered her mouth and smiled, saying:
"Hey, Director, it is said that the disturbance was caused by unfair distribution in the production brigade under Guangming Commune.
Now our Hongqi Brigade's poultry breeding base is booming.
Which of the surrounding production brigades would not be jealous? Now the most urgent task for the village party secretaries of the surrounding production brigades is to find supporting enterprises for their own brigades. They all want to build poultry breeding bases and develop their own brigades.
However, the production tasks of the red brick factories around the provincial capital are very tight, and the construction of breeding bases of many production teams is crowded together. Many companies are willing to help, but they cannot purchase red bricks, a building material.
That’s why they tried to find a way to exchange red bricks with us.”
After Wang Yuanchao sorted out the situation, he roughly understood what was going on. So after thinking about it, Wang Yuanchao asked, "How many watermelons does the Black Stone Brigade have?"
"Director, the Black Rock Brigade has about 5,000 to 6,000 kilograms of watermelons that are about to mature.
Their village party secretary said that they could exchange all of them for red bricks for us, and the price was cheap, only 5 cents per pound. "
When Wang Yuanchao heard that it was just such a small amount, he said with little interest:
"Only 5,000 to 6,000 kilograms of watermelon is not worth much. How many red bricks do they want?"
"Director, they want 50,000 red bricks.
I'll use watermelon to offset part of the bill, and live poultry and cash to offset the rest. Is that okay with you?"
Wang Yuanchao was not actually very interested in this deal, but he did not want to dampen Wang Susu's enthusiasm for work, so he said casually:
"Yes, you can sign a contract with the Black Stone Brigade, then write a bill for me to sign, and then let the Black Stone Brigade bring supplies and money to our factory to transport bricks.
By the way, tell the cashier and the production department to remember to take the unplanned production part. "
Wang Susu quickly agreed:
"Okay, Director, I understand."
"Okay, go get your work done."
"Okay, Director."
After watching Wang Susu leave, Wang Yuanchao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, no wonder power has been so fascinating since ancient times, a real man cannot live without power for a day.
The sense of accomplishment of deciding someone's happiness, anger, sorrow or joy while chatting and laughing is simply too great.
The thrill of power simply comes with human nature, and it is difficult for anyone to resist this temptation.
Even Wang Yuanchao, who traveled through time and space and had a clear plan for the future, couldn't help but be obsessed with it, let alone others.
No one wants to live like an ox or a horse, but who doesn’t want to live high and mighty?
This is human nature. To fight against this innate human nature is impossible for ordinary people without a noose hanging behind them.
(End of this chapter)
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