Qin Hai had no choice but to ask his father to contract the Baihe Agricultural Machinery Repair and Spare Parts Factory. Although individuals are allowed to run businesses in this era, issues related to the size of the business and the number of employees are really complex and sensitive. It is said that there are
Some old men took the 1840 version of the classics of revolutionary mentors for research and found that private enterprises that employ more than seven people belong to capitalist production relations and must be strictly guarded against, while those with less than seven people do not matter. Qin Hai does not have such strong nerves to fight with others.
We are entangled in this kind of policy issue, so we can only find ways to avoid it.
Contracting a township enterprise is the most effective way to circumvent policies. The development of township enterprises is strongly advocated by the central government and will not involve policy restrictions. As for the so-called contracting, everyone at the township level is well aware of it and knows that it is nothing more than
It is just a matter of letting private enterprises wear a collective cloak. All business activities of such contracted enterprises are decided by the contractors, and they are financially responsible for their own profits and losses. All the township governments have to do is charge a certain management fee.
There is such a policy loophole, and Qin Hai would be a fool not to exploit it. He knows very well that all these policy restrictions are only temporary phenomena. In 10 years, everything will become clear, and it will not matter what is done by then.
When he went home last time, he asked his father to find out about any companies in the town that could be contracted. This time he actually got the order for the military shovel, and he did not hesitate to repair the long-defunct Baihe agricultural machinery.
The factory has taken care of it.
After completing the contracting procedures, Qin Hai drove straight to Hongze without delay, went to the Provincial Military Region, and handed the relevant materials to Ge Dongyan. After Ge Dongyan received the materials, he immediately handed them over to Yue Guoyang, who called Company A to inform Baihe.
The advance payment for the military shovel was transferred to the account of the agricultural machinery repair shop. In this way, the liquidity required for Qinhai's production of military shovels was guaranteed.
During this period, Qin Hai also went to the middle school in the town, took out his sister Qin Shan's academic status information, and prepared to transfer Qin Shan to Pingyuan to attend middle school. He had two purposes for doing this.
After Shan passes away, she can take care of her father in life. Secondly, Qin Shan will be in her second year of high school after school starts. Qin Hai plans to personally guide his sister academically so that her grades will be significantly improved.
After everything was settled, Qin Hai drove Qin Minghua and Qin Shan back to Pingyuan.
"Brother, is this our factory?"
When the jeep drove into the gate of Pingyuan Steel Factory, Qin Shan stuck her head out of the car window, looked at everything in the factory curiously, and asked Qin Hai happily.
Pingyuan Iron and Steel Plant has been abandoned for many years, and the buildings are old and full of grass. Although Ning Mo and others led a group of hired migrant workers to clean up for many days, the dilapidated atmosphere is still very obvious. But
, to Qin Shan, a country girl, the tall factories, towering iron-making furnaces, and large pieces of scrap steel everywhere looked so domineering, far from the few small rice mills and carton factories in the town.
comparable.
She listened to her brother and father chatting all the way, and knew that the factory they were going to would be decided by her father in the future, which was equivalent to their own factory. Now that she saw the scale of the factory, she couldn't help but feel excited.
"It's quite big in the back." Qin Hai happily said to Qin Shan while driving the car.
Qin Minghua was sitting in the front passenger seat. Although he was not as fussy as Qin Shan on the outside, he was just as excited inside. Is such a big factory really under his control? Although he is only the nominal director.
, the one who really makes the decision is his precious son, but this is still far beyond what he imagined in his dream.
"Qin Gong is back?"
When several workers who were sitting around in the shade of the roadside trees eating lunch saw the jeep, they all stood up with their rice bowls in hand and greeted Qin Hai warmly.
Qin Hai parked the car next to him, jumped out of the car, and saluted everyone: "Master Qiao, Master Zhang, Master Liu..."
"Qin Gong, this is..." Qiao Changsheng saw Qin Minghua coming down from the passenger seat and asked Qin Hai with doubts.
Qin Hai quickly introduced to everyone: "Masters, let me introduce to you. This is my father, named Qin Minghua. Our factory is going to resume production and needs someone to take charge of some daily administrative affairs, so I invited my father over.
As the director of our factory, I hope everyone can support me."
"Director Qin, welcome!"
"Hello, Director Qin!"
The workers greeted Qin Minghua noisily, with warm smiles on their faces.
After these few days, the workers have come to know that the reason why they were rehired back to work is entirely due to the credit of this "Gong Qin", who is the actual leader of the factory. Now Gong Qin called in his father
Everyone thinks that becoming a factory director is a natural thing. They even think that a middle-aged man like Qin Minghua is more reliable than Qin Hai.
Workers are used to obeying. It doesn't matter who is the director of the factory. What matters is who is responsible for paying them wages. Since Qin Hai said that Qin Minghua is the director of the factory, they naturally regard Qin Minghua as their own.
The financial backer.
Qin Minghua had made countless psychological preparations for becoming the factory director, but he still felt at a loss when faced with such enthusiastic greetings from the workers. Fortunately, he had many years of life experience as support, and despite his embarrassment, he still did not forget to smile.
He stepped forward to shake hands with everyone, and kept saying polite words such as "Thank you for your support."
"Master Qiao, how has the work in the workshop been going over the past few days since I've been away?"
After everyone exchanged pleasantries with Qin Minghua, Qin Hai asked Qiao Changsheng about the production situation. He also wanted his father to get into work as soon as possible.
Qiao Changsheng said with joy on his face: "Production has resumed. We tried to make two furnaces with scrap steel from the factory and found that all the equipment was intact. Later, when Master Li you invited came, he guided us.
Refining taught us a lot of knowledge, and we all suddenly became enlightened. Only then did we realize that our Pingyuan Steel Plant was a waste of steel in the past..."
"Wait a minute, what did you just say, Master Li?" Qin Hai was a little confused.
Qiao Changsheng also said in surprise: "Isn't it the steel-making master you hired from Hongze? His name is... his name is Li Sha..."
"His name is Li Linguang, Master Li, and he has two young apprentices." A worker with a good memory reminded him.
"Li Linguang..." Qin Hai put his hand on his forehead. I am a cake seller. Why did Li Linguang come here by himself and pretend to be Master Li? However, if you think about it carefully, with Li Linguang's temper, it is really true that he pretends to be a steel-making master.
It's not a strange thing.
"Where are the others?" Qin Hai couldn't help but ask.
"Isn't that coming?" Everyone pointed in one direction.
Qin Hai turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing white work clothes and two young people also wearing work clothes walking in this direction. The middle-aged man said something to the two young people as he walked,
The two young men nodded their heads desperately, looking very respectful.
"This is all knowledge I taught you when I was a sophomore. How come you have forgotten all about it in practice? Today's steel furnace is not deoxidized enough just by looking at its color. You are still in a hurry to tap the steel... I'll be back tonight
After you get to the dormitory, dig out all the textbooks on electric furnace steelmaking and read Chapter 5 carefully."
More than a dozen steps away, Qin Hai could hear the middle-aged man's energetic voice. It was clearly Li Linguang giving a professional internship class to the students.
"Master Li, come here, Qin Qin is back and has brought our Factory Director Qin." Several workers shouted to Li Linguang. It seems that Li Linguang has become quite familiar with the workers in the past two days. Everyone is familiar with them.
He has no barriers.
"Oh, Qin Gong, you are back." Li Linguang raised his eyes and saw Qin Hai, walked forward in a few steps, and said to Qin Hai in a funny tone.
Qin Hai took a serious look at Li Linguang's work clothes and saw the word "Red Steel" faintly written on the left chest. He knew that these were clothes from Hongze Steel Plant. Steelmaking workers had special clothes when operating in front of the furnace.
Protective clothing, after leaving the furnace, there are ordinary work clothes. I don’t know when Li Linguang got this work clothes from Hongze Steel Plant. Judging from the color, it must be at least 10 years old.
"How should I call you?" Qin Hai asked Li Linguang with a smile.
"Just call me Master Li, that's what they all call me." Li Linguang pointed at everyone with a smile, took the cigarette handed over by a worker, and clamped it to his ear. This came naturally.
His impeccable movements make people really mistake him for an old worker who has worked in the factory for half his life.
"Let me introduce it to you." Qin Hai would not let Li Linguang always act like this. He pulled Li Linguang to his side and said to everyone: "This is Professor Li Linguang from the Metallurgical Department of Anhe Institute of Technology. He specializes in steelmaking.
. Let’s put it this way, there are few experts alive in the world who are more capable than Professor Li.”
As soon as Qin Hai's words came out, the workers were all shocked. Their eyes widened and they looked at Li Linguang, unable to believe that this was true.
"What, Professor!"
"Ah, Master Li is a professor?"
"I really can't tell... No wonder he is so capable."
Everyone was talking a lot, and a worker who was about to go forward to hand Li Linguang a match stopped. It wasn't until the fire on the match burned his fingers that he screamed and threw the match away.
"Uh... don't be like this, everyone. Don't listen to Xiao Qin's nonsense. I'm just an ordinary teacher teaching steelmaking. You can just call me Master Li. Professors and the like are all deceptive.
"Li Linguang was like a naughty child whose disguise was exposed, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, and he kept saying to everyone.