Author: Mahjong Jun

Shanqian Village, Jingyun Button Factory.

May 30th, it’s time to open.

The loud sound of firecrackers rang out, and flower baskets sent by Quancheng City Government, Pingyang County Government, city state-owned hotels, and county state-owned hotels were placed on both sides of the rather grand factory gate.

So grand!

There is no way, the city government naturally knows the importance of this opening, and this congratulatory gift is indispensable.

Whether voluntarily or not, Jingyun Factory has been tied to the reform of Quancheng City. Regardless of what they think privately, all leaders in the city must fully cooperate and work hard to make Jingyun Factory run well.

There is no way, there are higher-ups watching!

The city took a stand, and the county naturally followed suit.

The state-owned hotel has been a business partner for more than a year, and their friendship with each other is quite deep. This time Zhao Wenmu's new factory opened, so it was natural to offer congratulations.

Amidst the rumbling sound of firecrackers, Zhao Jing pulled off the red silk covering the name of the factory. "Jingyun Button Factory" was engraved in five thick black Wei stele style characters on a wooden plaque painted with white paint.

It gives people a deep sense of heaviness and oppression.

The factory covers an area of ​​about 20 acres, which is only about one-seventh of the wasteland. Even so, when you enter the factory, you still feel a little empty.

The entire factory is a one-story red brick bungalow, and the production area looks like a large warehouse.

The staff dormitory is located in the most secluded southeast corner of the factory, far opposite the office area in the northwest corner.

In the factory, all the workers have taken their places, and everyone's face is filled with joy and expectation.

Zhao Wenmu gently closed the switch, the machine roared slowly, and the workers on the production line began to work nervously and orderly.

Zhao Wenmu, the Zhao family present, Zhao Xuelei, Zheng Meiyun, as well as Li Guofu, the leader of the county party committee who came to watch the ceremony, exited the production workshop and came to the sorting workshop to wait quietly.

There are also dozens of workers here waiting eagerly.

Most of them are young female workers.

Not long after, the conveyor belt conveyed the first batch of buttons, and several quality inspectors were responsible for sorting out the defective products. The buttons with no problems were distributed to the workers.

Workers sew buttons of good quality onto small pieces of blue cloth, placing 6 buttons evenly on each piece of cloth.

Everyone looked a little strange, and Zhao Wenmu was also a little confused.

"Meiyun, why do you sew buttons on the cloth?"

"Third brother, this is a sales strategy I came up with. The 6 buttons sewn on the cloth are in a set and will not be sold apart."

"Because generally when sewing clothes or something, you only use 5 buttons, and leave one as a spare. 6 buttons are just right. These cloth ends can be used to mend clothes and so on, so people will take advantage of them and be more willing to buy them.

Buttons!”

The machine is a bit noisy, so they have to speak louder.

Zheng Meiyun said in a loud voice.

"Would this be too inefficient?"

If all the buttons are sewn on the cloth, even if he has 200 female workers, it won't be enough, right?

"Only a small part of the goods are like this, just to give the vendors a better look!"

Now Zhao Wenmu understood that this batch was considered a sample.

"Meiyun, make a batch of earplugs for everyone. Except for non-important safety positions, everyone else should wear earplugs for work!"

This environment is a little noisy, and it will still have some impact on hearing over time. Zhao Wenmu will never skimp on the health of workers.

"Also, the dust-proof, fire-proof, and virus-proof preparation workshop must be done well! Find a way to customize a batch of better masks. The health and safety of workers is one of your top priorities!"

From then on, Zheng Meiyun has been her right-hand man. Although she is still young, she still has no less pressure!

If it works, go up. If it doesn't work, go down and replace it with someone else.

She is young, and even if she cannot do it now, she will still have a chance in the future.

Zhao Xuelei looked over and felt happy.

Factories are just different. In comparison, the building materials factory in Shanqian Village is more appropriately called a building materials yard.

There is only a venue, no management, it is more like a workshop.

The spectators stayed for a while and then returned to the city. After all, it was only around nine o'clock in the morning, so they couldn't wait until lunch.

After seeing these people off, Zhao Wenmu, Zhao Jing, Zheng Meiyun, Zhao Xuelei, Zhao Wenguang, and Rong Xinyi came to the office to hold the first shareholders' meeting of Jingyun Factory.

In fact, the only shareholders present were Zhao Wenmu and shareholder representative Zhao Xuelei.

Zhao Wenmu owns 90% of the shares and Shanqian Village Production Team holds 10% of the shares.

"Second uncle, the future management of Jingyun Factory will be handed over to Meiyun. Do you have any opinions?"

Among the 20 skilled workers recruited this time, 9 were from Shanqian Village and 22 were from 50 ordinary workers. Zhao Xuelei was very satisfied.

You must know that the total population of Shanqian Village is only one-third that of Shandongtou Village!

All the workers are from these two villages.

"Everything about management is up to you. The production team only has two requirements. One is to send one person to learn management. Don't worry, he only studies and does not participate in the management of the factory. Is this okay?"

It seems that Zhao Xuelei has already planned it.

This request is not excessive, as the corporate management system is not yet sound at this time. In future generations, as the only second shareholder, the Shanqian Village production team will at least have a director, supervisor, etc.

Zhao Wenmu nodded.

"No problem, the factory will provide him with food, but he won't be paid any wages. It will be another matter if he has to work."

Jingyun Factory will be a standardized modern factory and will naturally not support idle people.

"good!"

"The second requirement is that the accounts of Jingyun Factory must be disclosed to the production team."

This request is even more reasonable. If the second shareholder can't even see the account book, wouldn't it mean that he was tricked to death without even knowing it?

"Of course there is no problem with this. You can send a financial officer to the factory! However, the financial situation of Jingyun Factory cannot be disclosed to outsiders, including villagers."

Jingyun Factory is not a listed company and has no obligation to disclose information.

Of course, there are no listed companies at the moment.

"Of course, a detailed financial report on the annual profit and loss will be given to the production team, and this financial report can be disclosed to the villagers."

In the final analysis, the production team is just a medium, and the real investors are the villagers. So in theory, the villagers have the right to know the financial status of the factory.

In any case, the Jingyun Factory borrowed the precious land of Shanqian Village for its operations. Zhao Wenmu promised that the Jingyun Factory would donate 2,000 yuan to the village every year to support the elderly in need and the education of children.

All resolutions of the two shareholders were recorded by Zheng Meiyun and signed by both parties.

This is the shareholder resolution No. 001 of Jingyun Factory.

What followed was a series of appointments.

"Meiyun, from today on, you are the acting director of Jingyun Factory."

"Whenever you prove your ability, you will be the official director of Jingyun Factory!"

A little girl under 17 years old suddenly sat in the position of factory director.

The so-called debut is the peak, this is probably it.

Zheng Meiyun stood up excitedly.

"Third brother, don't worry, I will definitely run Jingyun Factory well!"

"Well, Jingyun Factory just took your sister A Jing's Jingzi and your Yunzi. I still think highly of you! But I will say ugly things up front. If you can't do it well, I can only take you down.

, let someone else do it!”

"You are still young, it doesn't matter if you fall once. Anyway, don't put too much pressure on me, I will help you too!"

Zhao Wenmu knew that little girl Zheng Meiyun was capable, but others didn't know that!

In fact, everyone was still a little bit offended that he let a little girl like Zheng Meiyun be the factory owner.

Fortunately, over the past year or so, Zhao Wenmu has accumulated enough prestige. Few people will question his words now.

Even so, if Zheng Meiyun really doesn't do well, he will face a lot of pressure.

Fortunately, Zhao Jing never doubted him.

"Meiyun, this little girl is so smart, she will definitely give you a surprise!"

"I believe you, little brother."

When Zhao Wenmu explained to Zhao Jing in private why he chose Zheng Meiyun, he did not expect that Zhao Jing had already said so before he could say anything.

What else could he say?

All I can do is hold her in my arms and pamper her fiercely.

If a wife is found like this, what else can a husband ask for?
To be continued...