Chapter 595

He said that his home was deserted, but unfortunately, someone came to the door today! Yang Ming's family returned home, but before they could sit down, there was a knock on the door.

Yang Dahai was still very puzzled, and asked Yang Ming strangely, "Who is this? He came here on the first day of the Chinese New Year? Could it be your classmate or something?"

"My classmate?" Yang Ming was also very puzzled, and said, "Except for Zhang Bin and Chen Mengyan, no one else knows our address?"

Yang Ming raised his head and glanced in the direction of the door, he couldn't help being very surprised that the person who came was actually the factory manager and the chairman of the trade union in his father's factory! what 's wrong? These people had never been to Yang Ming's house before, so they couldn't be the fashionable leaders who wished the employees New Year's greetings, right?

"Dad, maybe it's your colleague?" Yang Ming hinted.

"My colleague?" Yang Dahai shook his head, turned around and opened the door: "Who is it?"

"Old Yang, it's me, Lao Liang from the trade union, Factory Manager Feng and I came to see you!" said the union chairman Liang Yanjun.

"Ah?" Yang Dahai was taken aback immediately, opened the door quickly, and saw the smiling Factory Director Feng Wanjiang and Chairman Liang Yanjun, and said with some trepidation: "Director Feng, Chairman Liang, why are you here?" ?”

"Isn't it the Chinese New Year? Director Feng brought me here to express condolences to the excellent workers in the factory. Lao Yang, you can be considered an old man in the workshop. You are a good worker and have a good reputation. The director and I are the first I came to you right away!" Liang Yanjun said.

"That's right, I'm so sorry, let Director Feng and Chairman Liang come in person, come in and sit down." Yang Dahai said very happily.

"Okay, okay." Feng Wanjiang said: "Then Lao Liang and I will sit down for a while! Lao Liang, bring the things in!"

"Okay!" Liang Yanjun nodded, walked to the door and brought in a box of fruit and a bag of saury.

"Look, what is this for? There is no shortage of things at home. I am very happy if you come to see me." Yang Dahai was a little at a loss. Usually, employees give gifts to leaders. How can leaders give gifts to employees? ah?

"Lao Yang, you are an excellent worker in the factory. We are the leaders, so we naturally have to express our condolences!" Feng Wanjiang said: "Also, this is a shopping card for the 200 yuan Songjiang New Mart Supermarket. You can go there yourself. Let’s buy some New Year’s goods.”

"This is not acceptable, I can't accept this..." Yang Dahai hastily declined: "Director, what happened to you today?"

"What's wrong, this is the welfare provided by the trade union, you can take it!" Liang Yanjun also interjected: "Old Yang, this is the welfare that your outstanding employees deserve!"

"Okay then... I'll accept it! Thank you, Director Feng and Chairman Liang, for your concern." After accepting the shopping card, Yang Dahai hurriedly thanked him.

Mother Yang poured tea for Feng Wanjiang and Liang Yanjun, and they thanked Feng Wanjiang and Liang Yanjun hurriedly, which made Mother Yang a little uncomfortable! How do you feel like it's the other way around? My own Lao Yang is like a leader, while Director Feng and Chairman Liang are like soldiers who came to pay New Year's greetings to the leader.

Even Yang Ming, who was watching TV, was at a loss. These two people are a little too humble, right? Generally, even if the leader comes to condolences to the employees, it's not like this? Why do these two people seem to come to ask for help?

After chatting for a while, Director Feng suddenly sighed and said, "Hey, our factory is also quite difficult. No, the wages of hundreds of workers in the factory are difficult, let alone bonuses."

"Ah?" Yang Dahai didn't expect that Director Feng would bring up the topic of the factory's development status. He was a little surprised and didn't understand what the director meant, but he seemed to be complaining to himself, so he said quickly: " Since there are difficulties in the factory, then I can’t take this shopping card, the same goes for apples and octopus, and my family’s living conditions are not very difficult, so you should give it to other employees who are in difficulty!”

"Of course your house is fine!" Director Feng said with a half-smile, and then said: "Compared with the number of employees in our huge factory, this thing is just a drop in the bucket, and it can't solve any problems at all!"

Yang Dahai didn't understand what Director Feng meant, but he still said, "Is it a little bit of a solution?"

"Old Yang, we smart people don't speak dark words." Factory Manager Feng waved his hand and said, "Old Yang, you are also an old worker in the factory, and you should be very clear about the current situation of the factory after working in the factory for more than 20 years, right? "

Yang Dahai went in without knowing it, and nodded suspiciously. He knew the situation in the factory, and it went from bad to worse.

Songjiang Bus Factory was a good company in the 1980s. The buses it manufactured sold well all over the country, and even exported to neighboring countries such as North Korea. At that time, many buses, trolleybuses and motorcycles running on the street were produced by Songjiang Bus Factory.

The commuter vehicles of major enterprises, public institutions and organizations in several northern provinces are also Songjiang brand buses, which can be described as famous for a while!

However, with the progress of the times, Songjiang Bus Factory's practice of building cars behind closed doors has obviously been eliminated. As many car manufacturers introduced imported production lines and introduced new ones, the buses of Songjiang Bus Factory appeared to be quite old. Not only the style is not good, but the craftsmanship can not keep up with the development of the times.

Gradually, the bus market was replaced by Dongfeng, Jinlong, Huanghai and other brands. Songjiang Bus Factory now produces less than 100 buses a year, and all of them are sold to remote mountainous areas.

Obviously, there is no other advantage in terms of performance and appearance, so we can only keep pressing on the price. In fact, in China, there are still several automobile manufacturers in the same situation as Songjiang Bus Factory. In order to survive, they can only play the price card.

Therefore, the profit of this kind of low-end passenger car is pitiful, and the sales volume is not optimistic, so it is almost impossible to support a huge factory!

The wages of the workers are also paid intermittently. If a batch of cars are sold, they will be paid a little money, and if they cannot be sold, they will be stiff.

"So, it's difficult for me as a factory manager. I can't live a safe and healthy year. Even before the New Year, I went to several departments for the emergency salary. To put it bluntly, I just asked the government to go to purchase and bought a few cars. Our bus is for urgent needs." Director Feng shook his head.

"Factory Manager Feng, you have worked hard. We all know that you are a good leader who cares about the factory, but what's the use of you telling me these words?" Yang Dahai said after a moment of hesitation.

"Old Yang, are you a member of our Songjiang Bus Factory?" Director Feng said, "You don't want to see the Songjiang Bus Factory go bankrupt, do you?"

"Naturally...but..." Yang Dahai still didn't understand what Director Feng was going to say.

When Yang Ming heard this, his heart skipped a beat. Could this Director Feng really ask his father to do something for him? So I couldn't help but pay attention to the situation here.

"Old Yang, you are the only one who can help our factory now!" Feng Wanjiang slapped his thigh and said, "Old Yang, look, why is our factory not as good as other factories? In the final analysis, the technology is backward. The buses we produce , very few people will use it anymore, the general-purpose accessories produced simply cannot be sold, it is difficult..."

"Me? Helping the factory? How can I help?" Yang Dahai asked inexplicably.

"Old Yang, what our factory lacks the most right now is capital. As long as we have capital to introduce, we can immediately carry out technical improvements, re-launch the production line, and we can launch excellent products!" Feng Wanjiang continued.

"Funds? Director Feng, this...doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, does it?" Yang Dahai asked.

"Why doesn't it matter?" Factory Manager Feng said: "Old Yang, the fate of our factory depends entirely on you! You can't just ignore it!"

"What...how did you say it?" Yang Dahai looked at Director Feng suspiciously: "I don't know anyone in the bank, so I can't get funds for the factory?"

"You don't know the bank, but don't you have a particularly capable elder brother!" Feng Wanjiang said: "Your elder brother Yang Dashan, Mr. Yang, is our famous boss in Songjiang. He has invested tens of millions to open an entertainment city. He is rich and powerful. , if he is willing to help our factory, our factory will be saved! Moreover, I heard from the retired old factory manager that Mr. Yang used to be an employee of our Songjiang Bus Factory, and our bus factory can be regarded as Mr. Yang’s natal family! Lao Yang , can you see if you can lobby from the middle?"

"This..." Yang Dahai smiled bitterly: "Director Feng, aren't you embarrassing me? Although my elder brother is rich, he can't invest indiscriminately... Our bus factory may not be able to do it without hundreds of millions of funds. Get up!"

"No, no, I did some calculations that day. We can cooperate with other auto manufacturers and only introduce production lines to manufacture spare parts for them. In this way, 20 million yuan is enough," Feng Wanjiang said.