Go wild! son-in-law

After leaving the Xiongyuan Group, Jiang Meng asked the moving company to move back to the suburban villa. He didn't take any furniture from the house, not many things, and packed eight large boxes. Mostly clothes, shoes, hats and some jewelry.

With a sigh of relief in his heart, he wanted to prove that he could live a good life without Xiongyuan and prove that his father was wrong. I felt sad for a moment when I closed the door of the villa. Although I didn't make any great achievements during the three years I returned to China and worked in Xiongyuan, I at least took the lead in reforming and optimizing the internal management system.

Employees have no way to appeal, and managers who have some power do not dare to dream of being emperors of the land. They lead the way to the city in a sports car that will no longer belong to them tomorrow.

After more than 20 minutes, we stopped at the downstairs of a luxury apartment called 'East Coast Lido'. The people arranged by the moving company were a young couple. Jiang Meng also helped to unload the things. They pushed everything to the elevator entrance and paid. Money makes them leave.

Not wanting anyone to know his specific address, he moved the boxes into the elevator one by one. Fortunately, it had wheels, which saved a lot of effort. The 60-year-old doorman came over and said hello, "Girl, do you need help?"

He straightened up and wiped the sweat from his forehead. The boxes were too big. There were only five boxes. There was no room to put them in the elevator. Jiang Meng said, "Uncle, please help me look at the boxes. I will send them up and come down immediately."

"Okay, go ahead, I'll keep an eye on you, what a handsome girl." The uncle's eyes were filled with admiration.

The other party didn't show any malice. Jiang Meng also smiled and took the elevator to the 8th floor. The house here was bought just after returning to China. From now on, if I have no source of income and I have to pay a mortgage of RMB [-] every month, it will give me a headache just thinking about it.

When I opened Room 813, the floor was very clean and the window sills were wiped clean. They were cleaned and ready for Cao Heng to move in. I didn’t expect that he would move in by himself in the end. After moving a few boxes home, I was already so tired that I couldn’t even stand up. waist. Carrying the remaining luggage up without stopping at all.

Cao Heng, who refused to live in his ex-wife's house and would rather stay in a hotel than go there, took Hengsheng Capital's financial department to Shangpin Food Factory. Zhang Liyun, dressed in a white women's suit, greeted him and shook hands with everyone in the Hengsheng team.

Cao Heng waited for them to finish their polite greetings and walked towards the factory, "How much can the factory produce every day?"

"The daily output value is 500 million, the sales volume on the market is good, and there is almost no inventory. The food factory has promoted it through the Internet, and its reputation has increased. My father even donated a large sum of money to the society when the factory was in the most difficult period. Knowing who had caught me out, there was a wave of impulsive consumption. Next, I plan to make drinks. Mainly focusing on national style elements, and I plan to find an overseas sales outlet."

"Do you have any specific ideas?"

"Yes, I will go to the office building later and I will show you the results of my ideas." Zhang Liyun led everyone into dust-free clothes and entered the production workshop. The workers were all busy and had no time to care about who was coming.

Cao Heng first does not care about how well the product is made, but mainly how well the safety protection of the production equipment is done. Protective nets and gratings are installed at risky locations. If one arm enters the fully automated production line, being exposed will be fatal to the entire brand. of.

Coming to the oven area, Cao Heng pointed to the temperature of the heating rod and asked the engineer: "With such a high temperature, will the product be scorched?"

Lin Zhongjun was the first to answer, "During the trial production, our maximum temperature was only set at 70c, and the moisture inside was dried. The product was given to older people to taste, and the unanimous answer was that it lacked some pyrotechnics and human smell. We I came back and thought about it for a long time. In the 60s and 70s, production relied entirely on manpower and was difficult to control. It was common for food to be burnt and fried. When the second batch of products came out, I asked the same group of people to test them, and the answer was this taste. At present, the main consumer groups are the old and middle generations.”

“Let’s create a product that is currently the favorite of children and launch it in a gift pack at the end of the year. Give it a name that is related to incense and family ties, and is related to happiness and has a beautiful meaning.”

Lin Zhongjun nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll get it right away."

He may not be the most capable factory director, but his execution ability is definitely the strongest. In many cases, what the boss wants is not your ability, but your loyalty. There are some jobs that capable people are unwilling to do, but loyal people will carry out without compromise.

After visiting all the production workshops, we had a casual lunch in the factory cafeteria. There were only two dishes, stir-fried pork and fried wheat vegetables. The workers' dining area was on the first floor of the male workers' dormitory. There were more than a dozen tables at the door, covered with iron roofs. Cao Heng sat down next to the worker with his meal and asked: "Brother, how much does it cost for you to eat here?"

Most of the workers in the factory are elderly, and there are no young people in their teens or [-]s. The middle-aged brother took a bite of rice and said, "Ten yuan, if the break at noon is not too short, I will go home and eat by myself." Cook."

The worker who reacted asked: "Isn't it the food you eat in the factory?"

"I just joined the company today. I didn't charge for meals. I just asked casually." Ten yuan for two spoons of food is already very expensive. For a worker with a monthly salary of more than 4000 yuan, this part of the expense is not low.

The employees brought their own bowls and chopsticks. Cao Heng used disposable bowls and chopsticks. He poured the oil soup left at the bottom of the bowl into the rice and mixed it up before eating it. He threw the bowl and chopsticks into the trash can and walked straight into the office building with a dark face. In the conference room.

Several people accompanying Hengsheng Capital were confused. They felt that the food was really unappetizing. The green peppers used to stir-fry the meat were half-cooked. The green vegetables were unpalatable. The meat was hard to bite with the skin on. There were hairs on it that had not been cleaned. Apart from adding Oil, salt and no other seasonings, the main thing is simplicity. The uneaten food was poured into the bucket.

She really didn't expect that Cao Heng would go to the factory cafeteria to eat. Zhang Liyun felt very uneasy and couldn't figure out what the big sponsor wanted to do. She didn't take a break after the meal and took Lin Zhongjun and Li Xiaomin into the conference room. She apologized a little, "Mr. Cao, we didn't serve lunch well." , I’m really sorry.”

When it comes to food, Cao Heng is very angry. The person who cooks is like a kitchen novice. If his teeth are not good, he can't bite the stir-fried pork slices. "It's not me you are sorry for, but the employees who are willing to follow you. How many people are there in the cafeteria?" ?”

"10."

"Isn't it good for ten people to prepare meals for 300 people? And those who are old and have shaky hands when serving food should be fired. Don't suffer from any illness and the company will be held responsible if you fall on the job." Thinking of the aunt who is serving food. His hands were shaking as if he had been suffering from epilepsy for ten years, and not much of the food was left.

"The canteen is outsourced and not run by our factory ourselves."

"Then let's change the company and bid again. Whoever's food tastes good and the price is fair will be cooked. Have you ever eaten in the cafeteria before?" Seeing that they couldn't answer, Cao Heng said in a slightly softer tone: "I don't want to watch it anymore. Go to this canteen and keep working. If you can’t handle it well, I’ll find someone to take charge of it.”

He pointed to the chair opposite and said, "Sit down, everyone. I don't want to scold you. It's you who have a big problem. From now on, the factory will provide employees with 20 yuan for meals every day, including breakfast, lunch, dinner, and outsourced canteens." If it can’t be done well, the factory will do it itself. You ask others to treat this place as your own, and you charge other people’s money for food. The key is that it’s fucking awful. This is how you treat your employees as family.”

"It is true that they have reached the legal retirement age and it is difficult to find a job, but we cannot abuse others wantonly. We must have the most basic sympathy. Zhang Liyun, you will have a meal in the cafeteria in the next two days, and I will be there from time to time. Come here during lunch time. If the background of this canteen is very hard and you can’t move, let me handle it. I will do it myself, no matter how hard the background is, I won’t give them any chance to counterattack..."

It was the first time that Hengsheng’s finance department saw their boss angry because of the life problems of front-line employees. It was the right thing to follow him and work hard in the future to try to close the distance between them and the boss.

After Cao Heng finished speaking, Zhang Liyun immediately expressed her attitude, "Mr. Cao, I will definitely implement and handle your request. If the same problem occurs again in the future, I will leave Shangpin Food Factory myself."

"Very good, let's talk about the national style drink you designed."

This matter was skipped, Zhang Liyun breathed a sigh of relief, opened the prepared manuscript, put it on the curtain and explained calmly: "The packaging on the bottle has poems printed on it, and annotations are given on the circumstances under which the poem was written. . The packaging design is based on the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Poems are written to correspond to the seasons, and there are also landscape paintings and some Chinese style comics to express it."

"Will the cost be high?" Cao Heng is more concerned about the cost. It is not cost-effective to invest too much.

"It takes a team of 500 people to work hard for three months to make all my ideas, and invest [-] million to build a database. When it is put into production, it can be printed and pasted directly. The drinks are mainly tea ingredients, including conventional tea and scented tea. Corresponding seasons will also be launched. Tea has a millennium of culture, and there are more than a thousand poems. All expressions on the packaging, except for the ingredient list, are all in Chinese. The most important cultural output is text output, so that others are interested in our words."

He said all this just because he wanted financial support. Cao Heng said: "Tell your ideas to the product research and development department. You will be the product manager yourself. The money will win. You can get the product out as soon as possible. For the international market, you can contact those foreign trade companies. You can also seek cooperation with international retail companies. As long as the products are recognized by the market, you don’t have to worry about losing sales.”

Midway, people from product development and other departments were also called together to discuss new product development. The meeting lasted for five hours. The next matter was left to them to discuss. Cao Heng got up and left the conference room.

I got in the car and was about to go back to the hotel. There were more than a dozen missed calls on my mobile phone in the car. I opened it and saw all the missed calls from Jiang Meng. I called back: "Why are you calling me so many times?"

Jiang Meng's teasing tone came over the phone, "Did I disturb your date? It's really like that. I can only say that I'm really sorry."

"You think I'm just like you, only thinking about that kind of thing. Why are you calling me? Talk about it quickly."

"I'm moving today, and I'm living in the apartment you dislike. If you want to find someone to live in, and if you don't have any friends, I'll give you a call. Although we can't be together, it doesn't stop us from being friends. Please come to my new home for a meal Rice, forget it if it’s inconvenient for you.”

"If you really think so, you won't tell the purpose. Wait, I'll leave now and arrive in about 20 minutes." Cao Heng hung up the phone and went to the largest flower market to buy a pot of Venus fly plants and succulents. The boss packed a bouquet of 66 flowers.