The next day, Xia Xiaoluo first took a bus to the Yanjing Pharmaceutical Factory on the outskirts of Beijing to have a look.
This is one of the production bases acquired by Tianxia Company. Wolfberries from Ningxia, ginseng from Changbai Mountain, scorpions from Luoshui County, base liquor and other traditional Chinese medicines were purchased here from national track and field coach Ma Jiashan worth 1,500
Wan's mysterious formula is processed and turned into the expensive and high-end "Scorpion Dragon Wine". In addition, all the melatonin is also purified and processed here.
As soon as he arrived at the door, Xia Xiaoluo was stopped by a very tender-faced little guard.
Just when Han Yaoyao was about to have a seizure, Xia Xiaoluo stopped her and asked the little doorman: "Why don't you let me in?"
The little guard had big and bright eyes, a dark face, a baby face, and a Shandong accent. He said with a serious face: "You don't have an employee ID card, nor a special pass from the company headquarters. Of course I don't want you to enter our production base."
!" Then, he said a little proudly: "Our company's production workshop must be disinfected. Wear protective clothing when entering, and the management is strict!"
Xia Xiaoluo nodded and said: "I'm looking for someone! It's urgent! Isn't Professor Chen Hui in charge of your factory? I want to see him. Big business, tens of millions!"
The little guard scratched his head in embarrassment and said a little apologetically: "No, this is a rule, a rule of the head office."
Xia Xiaoluo was a little annoyed and wanted to slap her in the face. Why are you so rigid? I'm not fucking dirty, so I still need to be disinfected?
"I am the financial director of the head office, and I have a pass with a red stamp on it!" Han Yaoyao took out a pass and waved it in front of the little guard.
The little guard looked at it carefully and said, "This is real."
Han Yaoyao smiled and said, "Then let's go in?" Xia Xiaoluo and others prepared to go inside.
The little guard stretched out his arm to stop them and said: "Hey, don't worry, you can go in, but they can't go in without a pass!"
Xia Xiaoluo was so angry that he vomited blood and rolled his eyes. Han Yaoyao pointed at his nose and cursed: "Why are you so rigid? You use chicken feathers as arrows!"
The little guard shrugged and said: "There is no way, this is the turtle's butt, the rules, the rules are bigger than anything!"
Han Yaoyao was so angry that she stamped her feet. Xia Xiaoluo thought this rigid little guard was quite interesting. He laughed angrily and said, "Okay, let's make a call and ask Professor Chen Hui to pick me up, okay?"
The little guard thought for a moment, probably wondering if this was in conflict with the regulations. After thinking for a moment, he nodded, and Han Yaoyao went to the side to make a phone call.
The little guard returned to the door and stood up straight, as if standing in a military posture, motionless in the cold wind. While waiting, Xia Xiaoluo carried a can of Coke and sipped it slowly. Shi Shiran walked over, ready to tease.
He paused and said, "What's the point of standing so straight? Aren't you tired?"
The little guard smiled, showing his white teeth, and said, "I'm not tired. Mr. Su said that outside, everything we say and do represents the image of the company. Our guard is the first person people come into contact with in our factory."
, through we can form the first impression, if we stand well and show that we have standardized management, people will have a good impression and have more trust in our products.”
Xia Xiaoluo was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself, he never expected that this honest guy could speak a lot of truth, and asked: "Which school did you graduate? Did you come from the village?"
The little guard rolled his eyes at him, but was not really angry. He smiled and said, "What village are you from? I graduated from Tsinghua University, majoring in management."
Phew, Xia Xiaoluo was so excited that he didn't spit out the Coca-Cola in his mouth. He asked with a surprised look on his face: "Are you kidding me? Ah? After graduating from Tsinghua University Economics and Management, you come here to work as a janitor. Are you having a brain convulsion?"
"No. I'm just a janitor temporarily. Mr. Su said that he will transfer me to the headquarters in three months. This is training. We college students must train on the grassroots production line for three months, so that we can have a vivid understanding of the company.
It’s a kind of training!” The little guard rolled his eyes at him, feeling that Xia Xiaoluo was very uneducated.
Xia Xiaoluo nodded. Su Jiangchun's approach was quite interesting. He asked, "I'm curious. After graduating from Tsinghua University, you should have a good job. Anyway, you have to work in a state agency or a large state-owned enterprise."
The little guard said politely: "Deng Gong is on a tour to the south, and everyone has gone to sea. What's the point of working in a government agency? It's a waste of life!"
Xia Xiaoluo laughed and thought to himself, Deng Gong's southern tour was really a spring wave. After Deng Gong's southern tour in 1992, a large number of officials and intellectuals in the study changed their identities and joined private industry and commerce. Later generations called it "going to sea."
At that time, the word "going to the sea" still implied the meaning of descending from high to low. Why is this so? Chinese tradition has always discriminated against businessmen, calling them "profiteers"; as for workmanship, it is even more inferior. What the Chinese people admire is that "everything is of inferior quality but only the best"
"Study well", and "If you are good at learning, you will become an official".
The wave of entrepreneurship in 1992 fundamentally reversed these outdated concepts. At that time, some college students began to work in private companies. For example, Gu Qing, a top student at Tongji University in 1992, gave up the opportunity to work as an envoy in Germany and joined the
Robust is just starting out.
There were fifty college students who followed He Boquan at that time, and these people later became the backbone of Robust. Later, Gu Qing became the general manager of Robust, and then went to Shanghai University of Finance and Economics to study for an MBA. Finally, he started a business and became Jiujiu.
The boss of Yayabo chain.
This is just a representative. In fact, going to the sea had become a phenomenon and trend at that time.
There were hundreds of thousands of officials who resigned at that time, which was in sharp contrast to the craze for civil service examinations in the 21st century.
Xia Xiaoluo didn't expect to meet a senior in the business world here. He also admired the young doorman's uprightness and asked, "What's your name?"
"My name is Maisui."
"Haha, what a rustic name!" Xia Xiaoluo laughed heartlessly.
Brother Maisui gave him a few looks and patiently explained, "When my mother gave birth to me, she was cutting wheat. My surname is Mai, so the name is very memorable."
Xia Xiaoluo shook the Coke in his hand and said, "Do you want a can?"
Maisui smiled very simply, without saying too much, but her eyes were full of gratitude and said: "No, it's too cold today. Be careful you may catch a cold if you drink too much."
Xia Xiaoluo stopped teasing him and walked towards the car, but Han Yaoyao told Xia Xiaoluo with an embarrassed look on her face, "Professor Chen Hui is not in the capital. If you want to go in, I'm afraid you have to go to the headquarters to get a pass."
Xia Xiaoluo rolled his eyes and said to himself, let Su Jiangchun know about it and make an unannounced visit. Forget it and go back home. It would be fine to let Su Jiangchun write a letter of introduction to show off, but just relying on this rigid
Brother Maisui, the little guard, could see that the management here was still very good. Xia Xiaoluo felt relieved.
I was about to get in the car when I saw a black Audi car driving towards here with three pickup trucks.
The black Audi in front honked the horn wildly and kept the door open, but the little guard kept gesturing for them to stop.
The Audi owner had no choice but to stop the car, open the door and get out. As soon as he got out of the car, he pointed directly at Mai Sui's nose and cursed, "What's going on with your grandson? Damn it, my car has been here for three days."
You still need to check the fucking pass!?"
Maisui was neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "That's not okay, we still have to look at it. These are rules, and they must be strictly enforced. What if you are actually fired one day and are no longer a member of our company?"
What Mai Suiwei said was true, but the Audi owner was very upset when he heard it. He was already relying on someone at the top of the company and was used to being arrogant. He cursed angrily: "What are you talking about, grandson? I am the purchasing department."
Manager, do you know? Do you know that Wang Dali, the general manager of the purchasing department, is my cousin? Do you know that I hold purchasing rights worth more than 10,000 yuan a year? Little ass doorman, ### stuff!"
I thought that after scolding Mai Sui, Mai Sui would be scared off, but who knew that Mai Sui smiled slightly, showing her white teeth, and said harmlessly: "Take out your pass, and the drivers'..."
"You're paralyzed!" With a snap, he slapped Mai Sui in the face.
Maisui was stunned, covering her face, but said unyieldingly: "You must take out the pass, this is a rule, I am not targeting you personally, even the king of heaven has to take it out!"
"I*!" The Audi owner was furious. He had never seen such a stubborn guy, so he slapped him again.
This time, he failed. He was stunned for a moment. He saw his arm being pinched and pulled by a young man in a casual suit holding a can of Coke and slowly drinking it. However, he was not able to move his arm. It still hurt.
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Xia Xiaoluo smiled and said: "Don't be violent! In fact, I wanted to hit him more than you just now, but I didn't even hit him!"
"Damn it, you are a wild boy! Let go of your hands!" the Audi owner frowned and cursed.
"Okay, okay, I'll let go." Xia Xiaoluo said with a smile. His face changed in vain, and his face was as cold as frost, "But my mother has nothing to do with you."
"Bang!" There was a sound.
Before Xia Xiaoluo finished speaking, he saw him throw the Audi owner onto the Audi car.
The Audi owner lay on the roof of the car and kept talking, and several truck drivers behind him also swarmed up, swearing and rushing towards Xia Xiaoluo with their fists in hand.