"Bamboo weaving factory?"

Gao Jianjun suddenly heard this and was a little surprised. Building a factory was not just a joke. Not to mention a production team, the production brigade dared not say that it was a factory.

I have done it a few years ago, and steelmaking was vigorously made. The canteen wasted for a while. In the end, most of them were wasting food. It must be clear that Hanzhuang was just right, so Gao Jianjun didn't want to cause any problems because of the establishment of the factory.

Besides, Hanzhuang is now shouldering the heavy responsibility of testing for household contract management. Secretary Liang has emphasized this matter many times, and Gao Jianjun dares not neglect it. "Secretary Liang is in the office, let's go there."

"Guofu, please report this matter in detail to Secretary Liang."

Han Fu and Li Dong looked at each other and nodded. The two followed Gao Jianjun to Liang Tian’s office, waiting for Liang Tian to finish their work, and the three of them came in.

"Guofu, Li Dong is here."

Liang Tian smiled and greeted. "Secretary Gao, what's wrong?"

"Secretary Liang asked Guofu to report to you, Guofu will tell you." Gao Jianjun didn't talk much. It was Hanfu's case, and the matter was quite a matter of building a factory.

"Secretary Liang. That's right. Our Hanzhuang plans to build a bamboo weaving factory..." Hanfu talked about his idea of ​​building a factory.

"The idea is good, but it's not easy to practice."

Liang Tian was still a little worried about building a factory. After all, the household contract contract that Hanzhuang is now engaged in is a big deal, and he doesn't want to cause trouble at this time.

"Secretary Liang, these are some ideas that our Zhuangzi discussed." Han Fu handed Liang Tian the plan and rules written by Li Dong to Liang Tian. Liang Tian took it and nodded at Gao Jianjun. The two of them looked at it.

It was quite surprising that the rules and regulations were written very well. Neither of them expected the rules one by one. This was a master who took action. They looked at each other and couldn't help but look at Li Dong. What did they know about the rich and capable Koreans.

If ordinary people can write such rules and regulations, they are just kidding. There is only one person. Li Dong, the top scorer in the province, is very capable, and they know how good they are. Good guy, Li Dong feels something is wrong.

My heart was broken, and Uncle Guofu would take out the factory construction plan and rules and regulations. This was not clear. Li Dong smiled bitterly. Uncle Guofu just thought about taking responsibility, but forgot that this thing was not something that could be produced by a production team captain.

Li Dong was embarrassed by the two secretaries and smiled embarrassedly.

Secretary Liang and Secretary Gao looked at each other and smiled. "Building a factory is a good thing. The factory construction plan is very good, especially the rules and regulations are written in detail and clearly and strictly, but this is a good thing, indicating that you are prepared."

Korean Fu nodded straight, this guy was exposed, Li Dong winked at Uncle Guofu, and Korean Fu felt a little shocked.

"Hahaha, this is what Li Dong thought of. Actually, I have had an idea about building a factory. I originally planned to be the commune, but now you Hanzhuang will take the lead, so let's try it." Liang Tian nodded, but he did not forget to say to Li Dong.

This guy doesn't want to show off this, and now there is no way, the two secretaries of this guy can tell at a glance. "But Guofu is right. Li Dong is a college student and it is really not suitable to involve too many factories."

When the policy is not clear, personal names cannot appear, as collectives are a good thing.

Li Dong understood Uncle Guofu's thoughts, and was afraid that something would drag him down because of an accident in the factory. Although Li Dong knew about the future policies, it was hard to say, and he could not say that he had foresight.

"Li Dong, you should focus on your studies."

"Secretary Liang, don't worry, I know."

Li Dongxin said that if this guy turned around and didn't get some results, it would be hard for him to come back every day. He originally planned to make bamboo fungus, but later he thought about it and put it aside first. After all, it's so wonderful to exchange bamboo fungus for US dollars. It would be too stupid to make it lower the price.

Bamboo fungus is not good, so I have some other fungi. Li Dongxin said that there are so many in the future, so I can choose a research myself and come back to get a ready-made result. "A result will be produced within three months."

If you don’t stay in school, you must have achieved success. If you are a liberal arts department, it would be better to write some prose novels. But science is too difficult. The reason why Li Dong chose biotechnology is mainly because of the fact that there are many achievements in this area in later generations and it is easier than others. After all, it is too difficult to invent and create basic conditions now.

"Guofu, you have a rest, Li Dong, talk about this plan."

On the one hand, the good guy doesn’t want to participate in it himself, and on the other hand, he has to say it himself. This is nothing wrong. Li Dong briefly said some ideas about building a factory. "With rules and regulations, strictly implementing it, and there is no need to worry about the first year of the bamboo weaving factory. As long as nothing unexpected happens, it is not difficult to handle the factory."

"That's what you said, who can say the policy is accurate?" Secretary Gao smiled. "As for the members you are talking about, the brigade doesn't want it, but you have to give ten formal workers."

"ah?"

Five percent of the person is not small, this guy just wants it. Secretary Gao, just kidding. As for the ten formal job quotas, Li Dong doesn't care, but when Han Fu heard it, his scalp was a little numb. "Secretary Gao, aren't these ten too many?"

"Not many, Gaojiazhai, Bijiazhuang, five places in one production team, I don't think it's enough."

Han Fu still wanted to say that Li Dong stopped him. "Okay, ten are only ten."

"There are ten people in the commune."

Secretary Liang said, "It's enough to have five points of membership. If you are a bamboo weaving factory, it's better for you, Hanzhuang, to decide on it yourself. Let's try to build a small collective enterprise."

This guy from Korea almost couldn't help it. He had more than twenty formal jobs, so he was going to die.

One is at least ten yuan a month, twenty, that guy is only 200 yuan a month, more than two thousand a year. It’s so much money, Korean rich people are numb when they think about it, but Li Dong didn’t realize that the price of the handbag is now suppressed.

But if you go to foreign trade companies, the exchange rate will be increased to 2.5. I heard that it will increase by 0.5 points recently, which means that one dollar will be exchanged for about three RMB. If the foreign trade company's share is deducted, there will be at least about two.5% of the dollar.

This guy is no less than in the past. The 10,000 cargo baskets are calculated based on the current two dollars. That guy is about 50,000 yuan. After deducting some cost, transportation costs, etc.

The bamboo weaving factory has more than 20,000 yuan, and there are so many in a month. South Korea’s wealthy man didn’t know, otherwise he would have been shocked. He had basically not much money for deductions due to various interceptions. Now, it’s better, just go directly to the foreign trade company to connect with the bamboo weaving factory.

Not to mention more in a month, there are still 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, which is a lot. More than 100,000 yuan a year is scary enough.

Not to mention that South Korea is rich, Liang Tian and Gao Jianjun don’t know that they are scared to fall. This guy is worth a few production brigades.

Ten percent of the shares are at least a few thousand yuan a year, and twenty more formal jobs are nothing.

When Han Fu saw Li Dong nodding, he gritted his teeth. "Okay, twenty or twenty formal workers, Secretary Liang, this person is here, but his skills are good, otherwise I won't convince everyone."

"Don't worry about this."

Liang Tian and Gao Jianjun didn't expect Han Fu to agree to be so readily and secretly regretted adding a few more places, but they said it and it was difficult to change it. "You can't accept skills and character."

"Then we'll feel at ease."

Li Dong said with a smile. "When I was in Zhuangzi, Uncle Guofu said harsh words and must not be favored."

"Hahaha."

Liang Tian and Gao Jianjun were so happy. This kid was told to them. "Don't worry, we support the construction of the factory and we will never be able to hold back."

"Secretary Liang, I don't have that intention."

Li Dongxin said that he just said it casually, but why did he understand it like this?

"Look, I'm still anxious."

OK, these two people were deliberately telling themselves that good guys would not participate in this matter. This matter is easy to offend people, and it is still unclear. "Secretary Liang, look, why don't you go to our place to talk about it, and this will support us."

"In this way, I'll go there again."

The matter was settled, Secretary Liang and Secretary Gao supported it, and the commune also received five points of staff. Li Dong was relieved, but Han Fu looked a little heavy. "Dongzi, there are more than twenty formal workers here, what can I do?"

"Uncle Guofu, don't worry, we have made a lot of money by changing to ten regular workers."

Li Dong couldn't help but be happy. "Think about the basic salary of twenty-year-old workers, only 200 to 300 yuan a month, how much can they get in the end of a year? These people come from the entire commune. That means our bamboo weaving factory is not for Hanzhuang, but for the entire commune."

"This is a saying."

When Han Fu heard this, he said that it wasn’t true. Secretary Liang must have considered this aspect. It’s hard to say that the commune has obtained a membership. Everyone doesn’t know this guy, and he doesn’t take it seriously, but this formal work is really on the surface.

When I returned to the village, half of the people in Zhuangzi were waiting at the intersection. When I asked Secretary Liang and Secretary Gao to agree.

"Very good."

"Our farm actually set up a factory."

"I really have to start a factory." Many people couldn't believe it. When the meeting was held at noon, they felt that Han Fu and others were fantastic. Now they didn't expect that the commune would agree. They really had to start a factory and sign a formal worker.

The people in the bamboo weaving team were excited and excited. This guy will be a formal worker in two years and receive his salary. Although he only costs ten yuan, he is a regular worker who has money every month. He is even less than the temporary worker salary of some postal bureaus and supply and marketing cooperatives.

Besides, there is no need to leave home, and run a factory in the village and grow vegetables at home. This month’s salary is not saved. If you don’t spend money, you can only cost more than 100 yuan a year.

"Brother Dong, when will this factory be opened?"

"Yes, when will Dongzi open a factory?"

The good guy Li Dong was surrounded and couldn't help laughing and crying. "You have to ask Uncle Guofu about this, but I can't make the decision."

"Who doesn't know what you're going to take."

Han Weian murmured in a low voice, just as Han Fu heard it. "I brought up the factory building, remember it."

"I understand, Uncle Guofu."

Han Wei'an was stared at by Han Fu and was frightened. This guy, Han Zhuang, Han Fu, was not comparable to that of ordinary people. "There is a matter of the factory, the team will summarize."

"By the way, the commune and the brigade have left twenty formal workers."

Hanfu said to the Korean soldiers. "You can remember the national soldiers."

"What?"

When everyone heard this, they were furious. The 20 formal workers were handed over to the commune and the brigade. What can we do? "Uncle Guofu, how can we agree to this? We will run a factory, and the benefits are all cheaper than outsiders."

"Yes, Uncle Guofu, twenty places, this guy only costs more than 200 yuan a month."

"This won't work, how can the commune do this?"

"Ah, I don't know anything. You are a factory and it's easy to deal with it. Why is the commune? What should I do if something happens? I'll find you." Han Fu glared at me. "Whoever said that the benefits are given to the commune. Our village has thirty official quotas, and you can write down the national army."

"Thirty formal workers' quotas?"

"so much?"

Everyone really didn't expect that it would be good if there were about twenty in the village. Otherwise, I just heard that the commune and the brigade wanted twenty places, and this guy had more than Hanzhuang, so they couldn't help but yell, why are you cheap outsiders?

"Okay, practice your skills well. Dongzi won't be able to do it then? Don't talk to me about mercy. What should I do? If not, don't embarrass our Zhuangzi." Han Fu glared at him, and everyone shut up, thinking to himself, Uncle Guofu said this, this guy can't compare to the outer Zhuangzi. Maybe he really doesn't want him.

Of course, they are good at skill and they all want to settle for a second-level job. That guy has a basic salary of 12 yuan a month, so he is happy to think about it.

"Okay, don't let go of the twentieth place, go back and prepare." Han Fu said, but in fact he couldn't let go of the twentieth place. If Li Dong hadn't told Han Fu about the benefits of changing the twentieth place on the way back, that guy would probably not have enough supper.
To be continued...