A secretary is still a secretary after all. He has seen more scenes than others and his mind moves quickly.
While everyone was muttering and not knowing how to react.
He had already weighed it in his mind and spoke first with a smile.
"Comrade Ning... Ning, don't worry about this. If it's really like what you said, of course we won't object. As long as someone is willing to learn, we are willing to teach. I don't talk empty words, and everything is covered by me."
He took the lead and agreed with all his promises.
The factory director and Director Zhang also quickly understood, and they all picked up nice words to say.
Then of course there won't be any problems later.
Raising glasses, talking happily, drinking and drinking...
Except for the final dispute between the factory and Ning Weimin over who was in charge, everything was completely harmonious.
Why is this so?
In fact, everyone thought that Ning Weimin was just trying to find a way out for him to make a scene.
But don’t look at the leaders and masters of the brocade box factory here. Together they are over five hundred years old.
But they all looked away and underestimated Ning Weimin.
Because this kid has thirty-six spindles in his belly and seventy-two minds.
The words that came out of his mouth were never useless nonsense.
No, just two days later, he came to visit again and really brought up the old things.
He definitely came prepared for this trip.
Not only was the exclusive supply contract prepared, but Director Li from Meishi Street and Aunt Bian, director of the neighborhood committee, were also invited.
And much to the surprise of everyone at the Brocade Box Factory, he actually came up with a more feasible solution to solve the problem of the production and inheritance of Silk Man'er.
In the factory office, in front of everyone, Ning Weimin said this.
"Dear leaders and masters, let me tell you the truth. In fact, our street factory is also producing some gadgets for me. It's just that those things are worthless gadgets and the profit is very small, so they can barely subsidize the household income of some needy families.
Bar."
"As the old saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how state-owned our factory is, since we have no intention of investing in the branch business of silk people, we just want to concentrate on developing our main business. Can you help our street factory?
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"What I mean is that it would be better for our street factory to hire people and send apprentices to learn skills from a few masters. This can not only solve the employment problem of the unemployed youth in our street, but also save our factory from having to bear unnecessary expenses and
It's a burden. Our apprentices can still help with odd jobs in the factory. They can move things around to a certain extent. Is that good?"
"Of course, the old masters have to work harder and are tired. But first of all, I won't ask for more production in terms of supply. We just keep the current production. Secondly, no matter what, Silk Man'er is the same.
It's a pity that this gadget has been passed down for generations in our capital. It's a pity that it's gone like this. Several old masters don't want this craftsmanship to be lost here, so that our future generations will never see such wonderful gadgets again, right?
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"As for the future, when these apprentices complete their studies and are qualified to start training, I won't let the factory do this for nothing. In fact, we can pay some training fees to our factory. We can even give the masters some subsidies for taking on apprentices."
"For example, if I can really teach a qualified apprentice, I am willing to give you one hundred yuan to the masters, and another two hundred yuan to our factory, which will be considered as training fees. What do you guys think?"
As soon as this was said, the scene was in an uproar, and both the leaders of the Jinxiao Factory and the old masters were talking about it.
Because this is obviously a good thing. No matter how you look at it, the factory only makes profits, not losses.
Director Li and Aunt Bian who followed were also moved.
Because to be honest, when he came, Ning Weimin didn't mention any training fees to them.
He promised to provide apprenticeship money for the street factory, which made the two of them very satisfied.
They didn't expect that Ning Weimin would suddenly make such a big wish, so they were naturally worried about him.
Not to mention that Director Li couldn't hold back his anger, he kept pulling Ning Weimin and reminded him in a low voice.
"Wei Min. Thank you for your kindness, but can your foreign boss agree? We can't do this. Don't waste your time..."
The aunt over there was even more afraid that Ning Weimin would not understand the seriousness of the matter, so she became a little anxious at the time, ignored her, and started shouting loudly.
"You kid, why...are you making such a blind wish!"
"I'm not as sincere as you. No, no, no, let's pass! Auntie won't agree to what you say!"
"We can't pay for this training fee! It's not your responsibility to pay for it..."
Such reactions are of course genuine.
The Brocade Box Factory saw this in their eyes, and the feeling was indescribable.
Especially when Ning Weimin still had no intention of going back on his words, and instead stood on the side of the Brocade Box Factory to persuade Director Li and Aunt Bian.
I was even more moved.
Everyone was deceived and regarded this black-hearted boy as an unparalleled good man.
So Director Zhang couldn't help but speak first, but it was not to Ning Weimin, but to compliment Director Li.
"Old Li, to be honest, we have known each other for so long, but I have never envied you."
"It doesn't matter that you have been promoted to a full-time cadre, but there are so many things on the streets. How can you worry less about working in a factory?"
"But now I don't think so. And you are lucky. There is such a young man in the film who takes the initiative to think about you."
"I can only say that you, as a little parent official, have done a really good job, and your job is not in vain!"
These words can be regarded as scratching Director Li's skin.
He couldn't help it and burst into laughter immediately.
Of course, I will definitely not forget to praise Ning Weimin’s benevolence and righteousness.
So the people at the Brocade Box Factory learned from Director Li that Ning Weimin was an orphan who grew up under the care of the street. His mother used to be a sewing worker in the street factory.
I learned that Ning Weimin also had the feat of donating cultural relics and volunteering his work to others.
And in this way, a glorious image is established.
Repaying kindness and never forgetting one’s roots when one is rich became Ning Weimin’s label.
It makes him look even more lively and shiny.
The secretary had to take a stand.
"Comrade Ning, despite your young age, you have a really good mind. The method you proposed is good, it takes care of all aspects, and is very practical. What's more valuable is that you have a high level of consciousness. You can think about the street factories in this way.
, Thinking about other people is amazing. Your spirit is rare among young people today. You are responsible and responsible. No wonder you have accomplished so much at such a young age."
The factory director followed suit and laughed.
"If you have this consciousness, we have to make some contributions to make it interesting. Well, I think the training fee can be waived, as long as the people you send are willing to learn. Even if we support street enterprises, in the end, we are still for
The country contributes to society. However, after signing the contract today, we must come to treat you to this meal. You also have to let us do our best as landlords and express our gratitude. I just blame you for your work.
If you help us solve the inventory backlog problem, I have to have a good drink with you."
On this day, the most important banquet was served at "Duyi".
However, neither Ning Weimin nor the Brocade Box Factory paid for it because it was the street director Li who hired it.
This is not only to celebrate the conclusion of the joint venture cooperation intention, but also to thank Ning Weimin and Jinxia Factory for their support of their work and their help to the street factory.
Otherwise, it would be in such a cost-effective place, and everyone would be embarrassed to increase the burden on Director Li.
But even so, after ordering a few home-cooked dishes and Shaomai, and drinking wine, everyone felt particularly comfortable.
Because looking at Ning Weimin, a person with such pomp and circumstance, such a well-dressed manager.
I can drink Erguotou without any objection, light cigarettes and pour wine for everyone, and I feel very friendly.
Even Aunt Bian was very satisfied, because this was the old lady's first time in a restaurant.
When we returned, it was obvious that Aunt Bian had drunk a little too much.
Her face was rosy, her feet were a little shaky while walking in the alley, but she was in a particularly happy mood.
As he walked, he chatted with Ning Weimin who was supporting him.
"You kid, I've been waiting for you since you were a kid. Now you've really become something."
"Don't worry, if anyone dares to call you a fake foreign devil again, I will never agree to it, old lady."
"It's not that Auntie is praising you. In the entire Meishi Street and the entire Shan'er Hutong, no one can be as considerate to the big guys as you are. This is called enlightenment."
"Auntie must have taken care of the street factory for you. Leave it all to me. I am the street, and the street is me..."