Chapter 660 Stealing a pig is better than stealing a strong young man, right?
Chapter 660: Stealing a pig is better than kidnapping a strong young man, right?
The weather in Anshi was not very good, it was drizzling, and the chill hit my face as soon as I got off the plane.
After walking out of the airport lobby and looking at Huang Zhiqiu waiting at the exit despite the rain, Shao Mo's nose felt inexplicably sore.
She quickened her steps and rushed forward, "Mom, didn't you say you wouldn't come to pick us up? It's so cold, what should I do if I catch a cold?"
Huang Zhiqiu happily pulled her and said, "It's okay, I have more clothes on."
Compared with her warm hands, Huang Zhiqiu's hands were as cold as ice cubes. Shao Mo felt extremely distressed and quickly took a taxi back to the factory.
In the car, Huang Zhiqiu was overjoyed when he heard Shao Mo say that he had helped the bamboo weaving factory get an order of 80,000 yuan for next year.
"Great, Momo, I will call your grandpa and the others when we get back to the factory and ask them to hurry up and collect more moso bamboo. The paper mill in the town has done well this year. I heard that it will expand its scale next year. By then, the moso bamboo
The price will definitely increase, so before the Chinese New Year, when everyone needs money, buy more and store them."
"Yeah, but if it's too cold in winter, will the moso bamboo be cracked by the freeze?"
Huang Zhiqiu hesitated, "It's not impossible."
"Let's do this. Let's sign an agreement with the villagers who are willing to sell moso bamboo and pay part of the deposit first. Then we will pay the rest when they transport the moso bamboo to the processing workshop next year."
Huang Zhiqiu nodded quickly, "This method will work. I will tell your uncle when I get back."
"Um."
After talking about the bamboo weaving factory, Huang Zhiqiu was concerned about whether his daughter and son-in-law were living well in the capital. In addition, Huang Zhiqiu was also very concerned about Lingchuan's self-study exam, and his words were full of support and encouragement.
After arriving at the bamboo weaving factory, Huang Zhiqiu introduced her to the personnel situation in the factory.
"There are a few workers who are not in good health and don't want to work anymore after finishing their work this year. In addition, the order volume for next year has doubled compared with this year. I plan to recruit 20 more bamboo weavers."
"We can recruit people, but this year's recruitment conditions have to be changed. The age limit is under 45 years old. Also, we can recruit a group of apprentices who are over 18 years old, have primary school education or above, and have good conduct. There is no limit to male or female.
, after entering the factory, the old employees will lead them to learn and do it at the same time.
Every time an old employee brings out an apprentice, he will get a bonus of 10 yuan. The more, the better. Before the apprentice becomes a full-time employee, he will receive food and accommodation, and he can also receive a living allowance of 5 yuan per month. After he graduates, he will become a full-time employee and receive the same treatment as other workers.
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Mom, the operation of the bamboo weaving factory is basically stable now. We have to consider the long term. Although the skills of the old craftsmen are solid, their thinking is relatively old-fashioned. Only young people can bring more changes to the bamboo weaving factory."
Huang Zhiqiu kept nodding, "Momo, you are right, you young people do have more ideas."
After Jian Jian and Huang Zhiqiu discussed the bamboo weaving factory's development and plans for next year, Shao Mo took out the design draft she had drawn in the past two days.
Huang Yu and Chen Bin happened to be in the factory, so Huang Zhiqiu called them in, and also called the two most experienced bamboo weavers in the production workshop. Everyone sat down and discussed together, and finally decided on five types of Dragon Boat Festival rice dumpling boxes.
sample drawing.
Huang Yu and two experienced bamboo weavers completed five samples within a week and sent them to Jiang City for review by the person in charge of Ronghua Company.
After the meeting, Shao Mo called Huang Zhiqiu into the office to talk alone.
"Mom, our bamboo weaving factory needs to set up a R&D department. The main responsibility of this department is to design and develop new products. Both the employees responsible for R&D and the people who have access to new products must be absolutely reliable.
If you think about it, the new product we spent days or even months designing was copied by others before it was put into production and launched on the market. Then wasn’t our work in vain?
Especially the order drawings and samples signed with Ronghua must be kept absolutely confidential. There are countless bamboo weaving factories across the country. Ronghua only cooperates with us because our products are novel and distinctive.
Once the sample drawings are leaked, other food factories will imitate them, and Ronghua's product sales will definitely be greatly affected in the coming year. Do you think they will continue to cooperate with us?"
Hearing this, Huang Zhiqiu's expression became cautious, "Momo, you are right to remind me. I will personally keep all future samples and drawings."
Shao Mo thought for a while and said: "Let's do this. Let Brother Chen find a suitable place tomorrow and use it as a separate R&D department. The design and production of samples will be completed there. After get off work, no one can take the samples. Take the drawings with you. Buy a larger safe to store the samples and drawings."
"good."
The next day, Huang Zhiqiu and Chen Bin acted separately according to Shao Mo's reminder, and Shao Mo brought gifts to visit Mrs. Zhao.
Shao Mo and Ling Chuan left after lunch at Zhao's house and returned to the bamboo weaving factory. They heard the commotion in Huang Zhiqiu's office upstairs while they were still downstairs.
When I got up, I realized that Peng Fang and Huang Jianguo were here, pulling Huang Zhiqiu and saying something excitedly.
Shao Mo's face turned cold, and he and Lingchuan stepped forward and pulled Peng Fang away.
"Mom, what happened?"
Seeing his daughter and son-in-law, Huang Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Momo, it's okay. Your second uncle is here to ask about Huang Zhao."
"Yun Mo, where is my Huang Zhao? I haven't been able to contact him for half a year. Did something happen to him?"
Peng Fang's tone was not good, but looking at the other party's worried eyes, Shao Mo couldn't lose his temper.
"Second aunt, I don't know much about cousin Xiao Zhao either."
Huang Jianguo said distressedly: "We called the Yun family several times, trying to find out more about Yun Yao, but as soon as the Yun family heard that we were looking for Yun Yao, they immediately hung up the phone. Yun Mo, why don't you go
Help us ask the Yun family? Your cousin Xiaozhao worked well at the Yun family construction site before, so why did he quit his job without saying a word? "
Peng Fang wiped away her tears and said bitterly: "The Yun family dare not let Yun Yao answer the phone, there must be something wrong in their hearts! If there is something wrong with my Xiao Zhao, I will never end it with them!"
Peng Fang and his wife argued for a long time before they agreed to leave.
Before leaving, he also took away the biscuits and fruits that Huang Zhiqiu had left in the office.
"Momo, do you really have no news about your cousin Xiaozhao? Otherwise, you can ask your friends to help him find it? Although your grandpa didn't say it, he was still worried in his heart. One night he screamed in his dream
Your uncle later called me and told me Xiao Zhao’s name.”
Shao Mo thought for a while and decided to tell Huang Zhiqiu the truth. Sooner or later, the Huang family would know about Huang Zhao being abducted and trafficked by Yunyao.
"Mom, I really don't know the current whereabouts of cousin Xiao Zhao, and I have been asking people to help find him. However, there is something I didn't tell you."
"What's going on?"
"Cousin Xiaozhao, he was abducted."
Huang Zhiqiu couldn't believe his ears. A 20-year-old young man could be trafficked? Even stealing a pig is better than kidnapping a strong young man, right?