Song Qinglin thought Lin Chuan wanted to tell him about the exciting future development.
However, Lin Chuan gave him a hammer, which made his head buzz.
"Boss, how can you say that?"
Lin Chuan's eyes were a little cold.
It's not your own business, and you don't need to consider those issues.
He said slowly: "This machinery factory has a history of more than 20 years. Although the manufacturing equipment was only purchased a few years ago, the workers' thinking is still the same as it was 20 years ago.
Although I promised them good wages and benefits, they just took them for granted. No one would ever think that high wages require high ability, high dedication, or even high-intensity work and pressure.
They have no idea what the difference is between private companies and management companies. This means that there will be no changes in the entire management, production, sales, and even other aspects.
So do you think this company can still develop?"
Song Qinglin frowned tightly in silence.
Everything Lin Chuan said makes sense.
Those workers themselves had little education, and they all took advantage of development opportunities to become contract workers in the factory.
Others don't know, but he, Song Qinglin, knows exactly who these workers are.
"Boss, I think you must have a solution. You just want to see what I have to say, right?"
Lin Chuan smiled.
Although Song Qinglin speaks more bluntly, he can at least understand what he says.
"I only pay wages to workers who work for me sincerely. Those who want to fish in troubled waters and take advantage must not be used. You are an old employee of the factory and know them better than anyone else.
Fire all those who cannot adapt to the private enterprise management model, and at the same time let the human resources side continue to recruit workers.
You need everyone to have the pressure of competition and a sense of crisis to stimulate them to work better, and let them know that there are people who want to replace them and take their jobs at any time, you know what I mean!"
Song Qinglin was completely speechless.
No wonder Lin Chuan became an entrepreneur and the boss of a machinery factory.
In his hands, all the power and tactics were brought to fruition.
"I understand, boss. This method is indeed very good. I will start making arrangements immediately!"
Lin Chuan followed up and said: "At the same time, please tell the management. The salary of all machine factory management is 20 yuan more than the bonus of ordinary workers per month.
As long as you grasp the management, you can grasp the workers!”
Song Qinglin smiled sincerely.
"They also said that the company has not developed. I think under your leadership, it will develop better than anyone else!"
Lin Chuan also smiled and said: "I like what you say. I will give you a set of design drawings later and let the machinery factory start full operation!"
After leaving the factory, Lin Chuan took Meng Yuelin to find a small restaurant nearby.
Lin Chuan raised a glass of beer and said with a smile: "Sister Meng, although saying thank you is a bit exaggerated, I still have to thank you for everything you have done for me. I, Lin Chuan, would like to toast you with this glass of wine, and I will do it first as a token of respect!"
Meng Yuelin was still very happy, at least Lin Chuan was a grateful person.
It's worth doing this.
She laughed and said: "I drank this glass of wine. At least it is within the scope of my ability. I will definitely do what I can do. I also think that you are capable and educated, so I am also willing to help you!"
Listening to her emotionally intelligent words, Lin Chuan felt particularly comfortable.
He immediately took out ten thousand yuan from his briefcase.
Meng Yuelin understood it at a glance, and hurriedly said with a cold face: "Lin Chuan, I will not be happy if you are like this. What we are in is a relationship, not this!"
Lin Chuan said slowly: "I don't mean anything else. Sometimes, when people express gratitude to someone, no matter how beautiful they are, they all seem empty.
Just like this table of food and wine, even if you eat it, your stomach will only be full. Only this can make the emptiness real, and it can also represent my gratitude. Going back to buy something for my children and family is better than eating and drinking!"
What Lin Chuan said was frank and meaningful.
Meng Yuelin couldn't refuse even if she wanted to.
Her annual salary is less than 1,000 yuan, and 10,000 yuan is her salary for ten years.
So Meng Yuelin put the money into her bag and said with a smile: "Kuanzi, I just accepted it. Come on, let's have another drink!"
I was very happy to eat this meal.
The two talked a lot sincerely, and when they sent Meng Yuelin home, Meng Yuelin still talked about it.
"Kawako, I'm really happy today. If it wasn't too late, I'd like to have some drinks with you. In two days, I'll invite you to my house for dinner, and I'll cook for you myself!"
Lin Chuan bared his teeth and said, "Is that okay? Don't eat so much that you have diarrhea!"
"Look what you said, if you don't have this kind of confidence, I can invite you to my house for dinner. Okay, just bring me your mouth when the time comes. I'm going back!"
"Okay, slow down, don't hit your three-tiered chin!"
Meng Yuelin punched him hard and went home with a smile.
After Lin Chuan returned home, he told Qin Mengying about the contracting machinery factory.
Lin Chuan didn't care at all how other people felt. He just wanted to share his emotions with Qin Mengying.
Qin Mengying was so shocked that her jaw dropped.
"Master, how big do you want to expand your business? Clothing factory, textile factory, brick factory, construction company, and now you have a machinery factory, my God,
Do you want to do all the business in the world?"
Lin Chuan looked into Qin Mengying's eyes very confidently and said firmly: "You are right, now is just the beginning, our business will get bigger and bigger in the future.
I want you, Wanyu, and Zhouzhou to be the happiest people in the world, and I want you to have endless money!"
In the past, Qin Mengying would have just thought it was Lin Chuan's drunken words.
But now, she believes and has no doubt that Lin Chuan can do it.
In addition to these, Lin Chuan also pulled Qin Mengying into the bedroom to do something else.
In the dead of night, Lin Chuan carefully drew several drawings.
The first is semi-automatic textile equipment, which must be manufactured first.
Intelligent fully automatic machinery cannot be manufactured yet.
In this era, the concept of computers is only limited to the minds of a small number of people.
Corresponding software development, artificial intelligence, etc. will not be initially applied until at least twenty years later.
Moreover, some complex equipment did not exist in his memory of his previous life.
Now it is impossible to produce it in advance, but it can be developed in advance.
In short, being able to produce semi-automatic machines is already a great achievement in this era.
Later, Lin Chuan designed a ten-story building based on his memories of his previous life as a real estate developer.
Now that his business is getting bigger and bigger, he must have an office headquarters.