"Secretary Sheng, I would like to treat Secretary Han to a meal."
After returning to Spring City, Cheng Xiaoyu first got together with Ma Jianping, Zhu Dachang and others to report the events in Shenzhen. Then everyone sat together to study the problems and solutions that Daewoo Electronics may face in the near future, and worked together to
The wisdom of the collective is always powerful. Even those who are not evil enough to fight against a hundred people have shortcomings of one kind or another. Cheng Xiaoyu has gathered a group of people with obvious advantages and disadvantages, and can listen to the opinions of others.
This is how Daewoo Electronics is today.
Ability is a channel. How to take this path well is to be people-oriented, to be able to know people well and do their jobs well, which is the demeanor of everyone.
The people around me all have outstanding talents in a certain special field. Zhu Dachang is good at planning, Ma Jianping is good at strategy, Cui Xiaobin is good at bravery, Meng Tuzi is good at speaking, and Yang Guoping is good at stability.
As the brother-in-law, Yang Guoping was able to calm down, manage his own business in a down-to-earth manner, and do the logistics support work to the extreme. Everyone could see how much hard work he put in, and he stayed up all night to count the inventory.
He didn’t know how to use computers to make forms and accounts, so he humbly followed the girls in the store to learn. At night, he followed them to the Internet cafe, where they played games and chatted. He followed the tutorials played on the computer and learned from the day Daewoo Electronics hired Yang Guoping.
There has never been a time when the physical items were not reconciled, and the warehouse is always neat and tidy no matter when you look at it. You can find the items right away as long as you put them out. As you get more and more used and hire a
With the cooperation of professional warehouse management, Yang Guoping took over the logistics work from Zhu Dachang and managed the entire logistics work in an orderly manner.
The prototype of a small-scale enterprise has been formed in Daewoo Electronics. Zhu Dachang, Yang Guoping, and Meng Tuzi all have their own assistants. The total number of employees in Daewoo Electronics plus the personnel running goods outside has exceeded forty. The arrival of Ma Jianping has made the regulations
The system has become more complete, and the entire store is no longer as chaotic as before.
The matters that were settled in Shenzhen were handed over to Ma Jianping. The preliminary intentions had been agreed upon, and the rest was the specific operations, which were followed up by specialized personnel and lawyers.
Arrangements were made here, Cheng Xiaoyu coaxed Pei Pei, who was deliberately short-tempered and coquettish, and the two of them went to Sheng Huaiyuan's home, where they started talking.
"Secretary Sheng can't handle such a thing." However, within a week, the cold-faced Buddha's face became more stern. Everyone knew that he was under a lot of pressure now, and choosing to break out meant challenging the traditional forces.
, I work hard every day, and rarely get a good night's sleep. But it can be seen that the situation is not too bad if I can still think about joking at this time.
Bai Yunmei and Sheng Xiaolei sat aside, obviously having understood the origin of the matter. When facing Cheng Xiaoyu, they regained the slightest trace of closeness in the past. At the same time, there was also a touch of strangeness in this closeness. One could clearly see the two politicians.
How can a young man's family goals be simple?
Pei Pei covered his mouth and smiled, Cheng Xiaoyu scratched his head and said: "Uncle, I want to treat Secretary Han to a meal. You see..."
"Tomorrow night." Sheng Huaiyuan said lightly, which made Cheng Xiaoyu even more embarrassed. He had hidden his future father-in-law and future uncle. No wonder they wanted to punish him.
"You brat, being an official and being a businessman are very different. You need to have a group of good subordinates, but also a group of good colleagues and even competitors. Do you understand?" Sheng Huaiyuan stood up and paused before walking into the study.
After saying this to Cheng Xiaoyu, Sheng Xiaolei was very envious. His father rarely cared about his own affairs, and rarely reminded him in person, but he took such pains to understand Cheng Xiaoyu's experience. He said he was not jealous of that person.
is fake.
Cheng Xiaoyu was stunned at first. His elders gave him good advice.
With the development of Daewoo Electronics, many small shops in the surrounding areas have experienced a downturn in business, and many have closed down. But you can't squeeze all the shops near the train station to close. You don't just think about this acre.
Let’s develop in three parts.
The big companies squeeze out the small ones, allowing a group of competitors who are already similar to themselves to stand up again, disperse the concentration of hatred, unite a few big cakes that monopolize the market, and let the people below grab the scattered small cakes, leaving the rest to be eaten.
The cake shop must be attached to a few of the largest shops. This not only effectively disperses the concentration of hatred, but also develops and strengthens itself. It can also broaden your horizons and lay a solid foundation for breaking out of this area in the future, so that you will not be like this.
Once the main force is gone, someone will raid your hometown soon.
Cheng Xiaoyu communicated what he had thought about overnight with Zhu Dachang and Ma Jianping the next day. Unexpectedly, Ma Jianping had thought of this a long time ago. If you maintain the status quo and only develop in this place, forget about suppressing and offending. Do you still want something bigger?
There should be enough space for people to survive near the base camp to ensure that you can go out smoothly.
Hearing that this was the opinion given by Secretary Sheng, Ma Jianping paid more attention to it and said that he would investigate it carefully for a few days. The good advice from a municipal party committee secretary was by no means superficial. Daewoo Electronics has probably offended many, many people.
, things developed beyond everyone’s imagination. Perhaps it was Daewoo Electronics’ background that made them taboo, so they did not dare to easily burst out their inner anger.
"Don't worry, boss, even if this matter is serious, it should be handled easily. As long as we correct our own shortcomings and the immovable mountain above us, no one will dare to play tricks on us." Ma Jianping's words eliminated.
In spite of Cheng Xiaoyu's concerns, this old horse-headed man didn't speak easily, and he didn't take anything back when he spoke. He was straight-tempered and never bent, and every word he said was carefully considered. If you want to hear words from him that he is not sure about, it will be very difficult.
Difficult, almost impossible.
Zhang Sen and Han Jiao, who were slightly estranged, arrived at Sheng's house. Han Dingjun, who was drinking tea and chatting with Sheng Huaiyuan in the study, was ashen-faced. Han Jiao simply ran to help Bai Yunmei and Pei Pei, who had come earlier.
His mother was preparing dinner. Zhang Sen boasted that he had seen many big scenes. It was only when he arrived at the Han family some time ago that he learned that rich people are always dwarfed by powerful people. The aura made him breathless. At that time, he was still holding on to the burning cauldron.
The posture was now complete. Facing the two big guys, Zhang Sen suddenly felt that the exquisite face God had given him seemed a bit redundant, even a drag.
"Secretary Han." Cheng Xiaoyu rubbed his hands and smiled heartlessly. He took the initiative to get in front of Han Dingjun, nodded and bowed, and offered a cigarette to light the fire.
Zhang Sen saw this in his eyes and was moved in his heart. He gritted his teeth and became cruel. Is grandma really inferior to Daewoo? My brothers have sacrificed so much for me, so why am I still so timid and afraid?
"Uncle Han, Secretary Sheng." He straightened his back, stood in front of Han Dingjun and Sheng Huaiyuan, and took the initiative to put the hot teapot in Sheng Huaiyuan's hand. His tea ceremony was not just a show. He was once a peerless tough duck in the new era.
There are many things that you know, but if you want to be elegant, chic, handsome, and well-educated, you must be good at everything. You may not be better than professionals, but you must be far more than a showman.
Han Dingjun snorted coldly and said nothing, but Sheng Huaiyuan showed a smile: "Xiao Zhang, your uncle Han and I both like tea."
"Huh." Zhang Sen originally had some very cool moves, but he restrained them all in front of the two bosses, and only relied on his excellent tea skills to conquer the audience. The atmosphere in the study was originally very tense, and Sheng Xiaolei sat there minding his own business.
On a chair nearby, Cheng Xiaoyu leaned over and whispered a few words. The two of them sighed, and the misunderstanding between them also dissipated. It was not a big deal in the first place. The possibility of becoming real relatives in the future is getting higher and higher. Sheng Xiaolei is not narrow-minded.
They were angry because Cheng Xiaoyu was good at making opinions. On the day of the Daewoo Electronics Festival, he had every chance to make it clear to himself, but he didn't do that.
The dull atmosphere gradually faded away with the aroma of tea. As a husband chosen by my daughter, no matter what he has done in the past, he only considers the present and the future. If the young man can be stable and make such a congenial person,
Brother, it’s not the mud that can’t hold up the wall.
If you look at a person and see how many close friends he has, you can know whether he is a friend.
"Well, not bad, not bad, it's much better than what I did myself." The cold-faced Buddha is not Sheng Huaiyuan's nickname today, but belongs to Han Dingjun. If the two bosses both have a straight face, then today's meal
I can't eat it anymore.
There was no unnecessary conversation. The five men sat around the coffee table and drank tea. Cheng Xiaoyu and Sheng Xiaolei directly placed the chessboard, and they all made boring gourds. How to adjust the atmosphere?
As soon as the two men started playing chess, the dull atmosphere in the study room could no longer continue. They were sweating profusely as they watched the two super-stinky chess players kill each other, and there were verbal irritations between each other from time to time. Sheng Huaiyuan and Han Dingjun also
They were both chess lovers, and they couldn't help laughing. Zhang Sen also suppressed it and turned red in the face. It was rare for them to be so bad at chess, but these two people didn't realize it.
In terms of posture, everyone knows that both of them are on the level of being disgusting.
A perfect step, an opportunity for the two big guys to give up in the face of the established facts.
"Dayu, you ruined my chess game." As Secretary Sheng became uncle, Xiao Cheng also became Dayu. The changes in the relationship were also reflected in the names.
"Xiao Lei, please don't say outside that you like to play chess in the future. I really doubt whether you have ever played a game of chess in front of others in all these years." Han Dingjun shook his head and smiled bitterly. Once the dull atmosphere was broken, he was too lazy to continue.
Disguising himself, his voice became much calmer. Everyone called him a good old man as the deputy secretary for many years. If he hadn't suddenly appeared on the Standing Committee the day before yesterday and swept across the board, who would have believed that he was a person who could lose his temper.
"Uncle Han, how do you know that I have never played outside? How can those gangsters play this? When I meet older people, either I am respectful to them, or they are fawning over me, let alone have no chance to play this, or
Dayu is good, it suits my appetite, and I have a lot of fun playing this chess game." Sheng Xiaolei's serious explanation made the two old people laugh.
Han Jiao, who was outside in the kitchen, heard the laughter in the study, and finally let go of her hanging heart. She knew that she would not be happy in a marriage without the blessings of her family and relatives. She had suffered too much. (
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