Rural Shennong

Facing a group of curious employees, Liang Ying didn't hold back.

She coughed twice and cleared her throat: "Our factory is going to buy a batch of filling lines to produce skin care products."

"The workshops in the factory area must be remodeled to match the new production line."

"All departments must cooperate with the strategic decisions in the factory."

Hearing this, the employees in the cafeteria were in an uproar.

"What? Produce skin care products?"

"Is Mr. Liang crazy?"

"Are you kidding me? Our broken factory has no right to produce skin care products."

The objections of the bottom-level employees are not too big, and they don’t know much. Anyway, it’s not a job to work for someone, just pay the wages.

But the middle management is different. They have a deep understanding of the industry, and they all think that Liang Ying's decision is a big mistake.

Someone asked: "Mr. Liang, which brand are we going to do OEM for?"

Liang Ying shook her head: "No, we make our own products."

"Mr. Liang, our factory has finally regained some vitality. If you mess around like this, won't the factory be tossed down?"

"That's right, skin care products are so easy to get. The water in the mid-to-high-end beauty market is too deep, and we can't afford it at all."

"The steps are too big, you have to pull the eggs."

"Oh, it's just bullshit!"

Liang Ying patted the table: "Quiet!"

After everyone quieted down, Liang Ying continued: "I asked you to cooperate with the work, not to discuss with you!"

Chen Ping glanced at Liang Ying in surprise.

When she said that, she took the factory's decision to make skin care products on her own, and didn't say it was Chen Ping's decision.

In the past, Liang Ying always appeared in front of the employees as a good old man.

It was because of her ex-husband, and because of those gangsters, so these employees thought that Liang Ying was very soft-tempered.

She suddenly became so overbearing that some employees couldn't accept it.

They didn't know that Chen Ping had vaccinated Liang Ying, telling her to stand up and not be kidnapped by the will of the employees.

But these employees don't know.

"Mr. Liang, what do you mean by that? Don't we even have the right to raise opinions?"

"We are also for the good of the factory. What if you insist on going your own way and lose money?"

"Starting the skin care product project will definitely lose money. With the strength of our factory, it is good to maintain the status quo."

Wang Gui, chief of the sales department, raised his hand and said, "Mr. Liang, you can make us obedient."

"Unless you give us half a year's wages first, or the factory closes down and we lose our jobs, where will we go to find work in a while."

Hearing what Wang Gui said, the employees became even more noisy.

"Section Chief Wang is right, unless you give us half a year's salary in advance, we will continue to work with you."

"The bonus can't be less."

"Yes, we risk losing our jobs at any time."

Not to mention the middle management, even the bottom-level employees are aware of the bad situation, as if the factory is about to close down at any time, and they all joined the ranks of booing.

All of a sudden, the cafeteria was full of anger and turmoil, as chaotic as a vegetable market.

The courage that Liang Ying had finally inspired by Chen Ping dissipated quickly like ice and snow melting, and a trace of panic hung on her face uncontrollably.

"Old Wang, how can you do this?"

"Old Li, you...you listen to my explanation first!"

"Oh!"

At this moment, Chen Ping suddenly slapped the table and stood up.

He slapped a huge humming sound on the edge of the table made of welded iron sheets. Everyone was startled, and there was an instant silence.

"It is my decision to make skin care products in the factory."

"If you want to do it, do it, if you don't want to do it, get out!"

Chen Ping couldn't bear it anymore.

People who are good are bullied by others, and horses who are good are ridden by others.

Liang Ying's temper was still too soft, and these employees were also aggressive. Not only did they blatantly interfere with the decision-making of the higher-ups, they also made absurd proposals to advance half a year's salary.

"Did you forget who paid you wages?"

"This factory belongs to me, and it also belongs to Liang Ying. You can do whatever the factory asks you to do. Where does all this nonsense come from!"

Wang Gui poked his neck and said, "Boss, you are an outsider commanding an insider. You don't even know how risky it is to make skin care products."

Chen Ping glanced at him expressionlessly: "Why are you doing business without risk?"

"If everyone is afraid of risks, how did those big companies grow to a scale of billions and tens of billions?"

Wang Gui still refused to accept: "But we have to bear this risk."

"If...No, your plan will definitely fail."

"At that time, we won't even be able to pay wages. Do we still have to work for you?"

Chen Ping said coldly: "You are afraid of working for nothing, so you can resign. I didn't force you to work here!"

In fact, Wang Gui was quite reluctant to part with this job.

The manager of the factory, Liang Ying, is soft-tempered and easy to talk, and the salary and bonus she gives are not low.

With someone like him who graduated from a second-rate university, it's not bad to be able to be the head of the sales department.

When Chen Ping stood up to speak, Wang Gui felt a little regretful.

He originally thought that Chen Ping would say a few nice words, and if he was given a step down, he would take advantage of the situation and give in.

But who ever thought that Chen Ping's attitude would be so tough, and he would save any face for him.

With so many people watching, Wang Gui really couldn't get down from the stage: "If you don't do it, don't do it, you are messing around, this factory is in your hands, and it will be yellow sooner or later!"

After finishing speaking, he strode out, and when he reached the door, Wang Gui stopped and turned around, "Are you guys stupid?"

"Following such a boss who can't understand the good words, what future does the factory have? If we don't leave now, when will we wait?"

Chen Ping chuckled: "Whoever wants to leave, I will pay him a full month's salary!"

Liang Ying panicked and wanted to say something to stop Chen Ping.

Chen Ping waved his hand: "Shut up!"

The employees thought that Chen Ping's plan was unreliable. Now that he still has one month's salary, a lot of people will stand up and want to resign.

Without further ado, Chen Ping asked the finance staff to pay these employees and leave.

The original factory with more than 100 people now has more than 30 people left, and they are all low-level employees, and the middle management has completely gone.

Because the middle management knew a lot about this industry, they all believed that Chen Ping was messing around and the factory had no development.

Liang Ying sighed: "President Chen, why are you doing this!"

Chen Ping said calmly: "I'm not doing this for you!"

"The thorn is gone, and the ones left behind are obedient, so you can manage it in the future."

"It doesn't matter if there is no one, just recruit again."

"Three-legged toads are hard to find, but there are many people with two legs."

The most important thing in Haicheng is people. There are countless people from all over the country who come to Haicheng to work. Chen Ping is not worried about not being able to find talents at all.

"I will temporarily send Wang Fang here to assist you in recruiting new employees and setting up the management structure of the factory."

"Sister Liang, I've laid the groundwork for you. You must stop being soft-hearted. You must show the courage of a manager and decision-maker."

Liang Ying clenched her fist tightly: "Mr. Chen, don't worry, I will never let you down!"