No matter what enterprise or project we develop, talent will always be the most fundamental foundation.
Lin Chuan considered that his company was developing rapidly day and night, and his talents were extremely scarce.
Especially in this era itself, various knowledge systems are also very scarce, and they are mainly based on research.
This determines that talents are particularly in demand.
However, this is also divided into industries. The applications in some industries are not very big, so no one pays attention to it, and it is more based on personal preferences.
There is no experience, no funds, and lack of system framework support, so many talents are buried.
The person Lin Chuan wants to meet now is a marine geological exploration expert, his name is Fu Yujian.
He was an expert and scholar who devoted his life to marine geological exploration, but he was very frustrated in his youth and middle age.
For various reasons, he only became slightly famous when he was 75 years old.
Lin Chuan was very impressed by Fu Yujian. In his previous life, he had funded Fu Yujian's exploration of offshore oil and gas fields.
But in this era, Fu Yujian, who is in his thirties, is just an unknown researcher at the School of Geological Exploration.
As for the current School of Geological Exploration, you can see from the very old building with a sense of age how poor and backward this unit is now.
After walking through the stairs with gaps in each section and the dim corridors, Lin Chuan came to an office.
The door, with its paint peeling off, had no sound insulation at all, allowing Lin Chuan to clearly hear the conversations in the office.
At this time, a voice with a long tone and a strong accent said: "Yu Jian, according to the law, you should be given a salary increase this time, and you should also be given a house.
But the quota in our unit is really tight, so I have to think more comprehensively. After all, you are still relatively young now, and you will have many opportunities in the future.
This time, let’s give this quota to those old comrades who need it more!”
There was an obvious trace of dissatisfaction on Fu Yujian's somewhat old-fashioned face.
But in front of the boss, he still said timidly: "Mr. Sun, I understand the difficulties of the unit. Logically speaking, I should give up my quota to those old comrades.
But my girlfriend and I are engaged, and now we are waiting for our work unit to allocate a house for us to get married. More than a dozen members of our family live in a bungalow, and we have to use several curtains to block our sleep at night.
And my fiancée also said that if we can't get a house this time, she won't marry me. Besides, I have already given in several times before.
I have been working in this company for more than ten years. Others have received salary increases several times and have been given houses. Even Xiaoling, who came later than me, has received salary increases three times and received a house.
And I just got a salary increase, totaling 1.28 yuan. Others can get 38 or even 42 yuan per month, but I still get 27.8 yuan. Isn't this a bit unfair?"
Mr. Sun was obviously impatient to hear what he said.
"Yu Jian, you can't say that. Whether it's a salary increase or other benefits in our unit, it's all fair. If you say this, it will make those old comrades think so.
Now that I’ve said it, it’s not up to me to decide who should be given a salary increase or how to allocate houses. Those are all decisions made after everyone’s research. I know you have opinions in your heart.
But that’s the situation in our unit. Let’s do it this way. Next time I raise my salary and allocate houses, I will give you priority. This time, let’s give this quota to Lao Zhao first!”
These words were like a huge stone pressing on Fu Yujian's heart, making him feel extremely depressed and suffocated.
He couldn't even be brave enough to lift his bowed head.
All I could do was look at the dirty, pitted concrete floor under my feet with humble and cowardly eyes.
And he resisted obediently: "Old Zhao is your relative, right? Isn't he already doing business? He just has a name in the work unit? In this way, he can also get a salary increase and be allocated a house?"
Mr. Sun's tone suddenly cooled down and he reprimanded coldly: "Yu Jian, don't talk nonsense. Lao Zhao has contributed to the unit. You can't lose your temper and talk nonsense just because you are dissatisfied!"
Fu Yujian finally mustered up the slightest courage under extreme depression and raised his head sharply.
But even so, his courage could not let his cowardice and haggard eyes pose any threat to Mr. Sun.
Still humble, he said: "The contribution you are talking about refers to the copper mine he discovered. In fact, I discovered the copper mine!"
Mr. Sun immediately interrupted him and said coldly: "I don't care whether you did the prospecting or not. Everyone says it was done by Lao Zhao, so that's what Lao Zhao did.
Don't say anything. This time I'm just informing you that the quota is given to Lao Zhao. You can wait until next time. I'm still very busy, so I won't tell you anymore!"
After the words fell, the door was suddenly opened. Mr. Sun, who was bloated and fat, walked out of the room with disdain on his face. He even glared at Lin Chuan with disgust and asked coldly: "Who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for Teacher Fu!"
After listening to the previous conversation, Lin Chuan was full of disdain and contempt for this Mr. Sun.
Mr. Sun snorted coldly, and left with his body full of fat.
Entering the shabby and chaotic office, Fu Yujian, although he had not yet recovered from his sadness, still stood up politely and said hello to Lin Chuan.
He picked up the rusty thermos bottle and poured water for Lin Chuan, only to find that the thermos bottle was already empty.
The helpless Fu Yujian could only smile bitterly and said: "I'm really sorry, I forgot to fetch water. I don't know your last name yet!"
"My name is Lin Chuan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yujian was stunned.
The name is familiar, but I can't remember where I've heard it before.
Lin Chuan then explained: "I am the president of Mengying Group Company!"
After saying this, Fu Yujian immediately thought about it.
Isn't Lin Chuan the entrepreneur's name that often appears on TV broadcasts and newspapers?
This also surprised him, and he almost hit the washbasin behind him.
He said hurriedly and politely: "You must be that Boss Lin. I have admired your name for a long time, but I am disrespectful. I will go get some hot water and make you a cup of tea now!"
Fu Yujian was surprised, happy and confused. How could such a big entrepreneur come to his office?
But Lin Chuan just glanced at his gray shirt and black pants, and said calmly: "Stop being busy, let's go, I'll treat you to dinner!"
"this……"
Fu Yujian was a little hesitant.
Why would Lin Chuan, such a big boss, treat him to dinner?
"Boss Lin, you don't get reward for your work, you must have something to ask for, right?"
"There are requirements, but for you, it is enough to change your life. Now you can choose whether you want to go to dinner with me or not!"