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"You just want pigs to go into the water?" Wang Jianwei, director of the Beilin Town Slaughterhouse, looked at Sun Weihong curiously. More than 10 people in the slaughterhouse in the town were watching the fun together.

"Yes," Sun Weihong took out a box of unopened front door from his bag, opened it, and handed it over to someone. He was kind and said at the same time: "It was made for our unit. To be honest, everyone said, it's hard to get some benefits for the workers for the New Year these days."

"The welfare of your unit is so good." The accountant next to him looked envious. Pigs are a good thing. The most important thing is that the price of pigs is enough to catch up with their monthly salary. What kind of Runhua Industrial Company gives every worker a set of pigs to the water for the New Year. It's really... I've never heard of any unit that can have such good benefits?

"It's okay, our manager is really capable." Sun Weihong was polite, but her face was full of pride.

"By the way, what do you Runhua Industrial do?" Wang Jianwei glanced at the motorcycle that Sun Weihong drove, and looked curious: "Your tricycle is quite strange."

Although Runhua Industrial has become quite well-known within a certain range, for these state-owned enterprise workers who work in townships, they don’t know that Runhua Industrial is really not surprised. Sun Weihong said: “Our company produces motorcycles, and this three-wheeled motorcycle is our company’s soon-to-be-definite product.”

"I seem to have seen it in the newspaper." Wang Jianwei patted his head, not sure: "I heard that the city is building a motorcycle industry base, is it...is it..."

"Yes, that's it."

"Really?" After getting a positive answer from Sun Weihong's mouth, the people around him suddenly burst into a bang: They were actually from the motorcycle company?

Immediately someone asked impatiently, and he was extremely enthusiastic: "Comrade, is your unit still recruiting people?"

"Yes, is your unit still recruiting people?" Factory director Wang Jianwei and the accountant looked at Sun Weihong anxiously and expectantly, as if Sun Weihong could go to work by himself as long as they said that their company recruited people.

"It must be recruiting people. But..."

"That's great! Just recruit people!"

Before Sun Weihong could finish speaking, Wang Jianwei slapped his thigh heavily and shouted to the person standing next to him: "Second, hurry up and help Comrade Sun move the car... Comrade Sun, we still have two pig heads to go into the water. Do you want it? If you want it, I'll give you a cheaper one."

Sun Weihong kept in mind Chen Geng’s instructions, the more the better, no matter how many there are. As long as they dare to sell, we dare to ask for it, and nodded immediately and said, "I want it, of course."

"Course manager, you left that pig to the water for your brother-in-law..." someone next to him whispered.

"What are you afraid of? Are you still slaughtering pigs tomorrow? You can't die if you eat one day late. Besides, Comrade Sun doesn't give you money, but it's all for sale. Who is selling it to?" After saying that, Wang Jianwei gave up a little, and then ordered loudly: "It's all friends, give in to the scale."

Sun Weihong, who had already received Chen Geng's instructions, hesitated for a moment, but with more than ten pairs of eyes around him, he whispered to Wang Jianwei: "President Wang, is your family a child...well, it's time to work?"

Chen Geng underestimated the rural and rural people's yearning for cities in this era, even if this rural person actually just lives in the countryside. He himself is a worker who eats the national treasury grain.

The heads of these township slaughter enterprises are all cadres (sector-level), but because they work in townships, their families are generally farmers. Because there are workers and farmers at home, they are particularly yearning for letting their children "eat the national treasury grain".

However, for a state-owned enterprise cadre who works in a township slaughtering enterprise and the state does not recognize it as a cadre, it is really difficult to make his wife and children worker by them.

So when Sun Weihong, who was driving a tricycle to pull the pig into the water, even if he only brought him a hope, he did not hesitate to seize this hope.

Faced with the question asked by Sun Weihong, Wang Jianwei was very happy. Someone gave him a pillow. He was thinking about how to speak, but he had already asked. He immediately said, "I'm going to tell me that my boy has graduated from junior high school now. He is still very old. He was thinking about finding someone to help change his age to check the soldiers or let him go to work..."

"I'll ask you. Our company is going to recruit a lot of people this time, but our East China Military Region is going to leave some quotas, and Haizhou City is going to leave some quotas... Otherwise, they can't say hello to us... The remaining quotas are not many..."

There are also quotas for recruitment!

If Wang Jianwei was just overjoyed, then he was ecstatic at this moment: "Brother, thank you so much. Please trouble you. I will thank you no matter whether you succeed or not. If it really happens... it really becomes... I will pack the meat you eat in the future, brother!"

"No need for this, don't, didn't you let me make a mistake?" Sun Weihong waved his hand quickly and paused. He said, "You gave us one more water and two pig heads. I can't be stingy in such a situation, right? Don't worry, after I go back, I will talk to our manager. I still said the same thing. I can't guarantee whether it will be successful, but I promise I will do my best. Do you think it's okay?"

After saying that, he glanced at the others, and Sun Weihong said again: "I will try to get more places with our manager after I go back."

Wang Jianwei was hesitating just now. With Sun Weihong's words, he slapped his thighs excitedly: "Oh... brother, I won't say anything. I must stay for lunch today. There are not many other things in our slaughterhouse, but the meat can still be full..."

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When the tricycles that received goods returned one after another, the entire Runhua Industrial was sensation: 265 pig heads, 326 pigs were hung in the water and a total of 2,416 kilograms of pork. This is the answer given by the comrades who went down to purchase today.

There are too many things, far exceeding the transportation capacity of tricycles. More than two-thirds of the things were sent by members of the convoy to the slaughterhouse with their agricultural tricycles.

Agricultural tricycles use a 12-horsepower diesel engine, which is much stronger than the loading capacity of these three-wheeled motorcycles from Runhua Industrial.

The employees of Runhua Industrial, who know what this number means, cheered: not only can each get 10 kilograms of pork, but also get a pair of pigs. As for pig heads, although this thing is not within the benefits range this year, can we pay for the assembly ourselves?

Chen Geng was also very moved. Looking at the drivers of various slaughterhouses who were looking for various reasons and refused to leave, after Sun Weihong whispered to him, Chen Geng suddenly realized: "I know what everyone means. First of all, I thank you for your support for our work. Secondly, please give us a day of discussion and will give you an explanation tomorrow night... Well, no matter what, I guarantee that each unit has a quota."

It's dark in the middle of winter, and the "convertible" agricultural tricycle is not too warm. Isn't it because of this answer for the drivers and masters of the slaughterhouse reluctant to leave?

Sure enough, after hearing this answer, the drivers were immediately happy. They had a quick reaction and had already started to think about how to encourage the field manager to fight for more places after going back. Didn’t they listen to Manager Chen? Each family had at least one place, at least what does it mean? Some slaughterhouses can only be divided into one, but some slaughterhouses can be divided into two or three. As for who has more and who has less, it will take several days for Runhua Industrial to collect pigs and put them into the water. Why can they get more places? Don’t you understand the inside?

Although the things are delivered, how to distribute them is also a science. For example, the size of pigs is different, and the size of pig heads is naturally different. The weight of a pair of pigs is naturally different. Although they are all divided into meat, those who get the pig heads are definitely not happy: Why is your pig head half a pound heavier than my pig head? I don’t do less work than you?

If the pig's head is about the same weight, there are also opinions: Although both of our pig's heads are about the same size, my pig's head is obviously thinner than your pig's head. By then, my pig's head can only produce 8 kilograms of meat, and your pig's head can produce 9 kilograms, so I'm losing money?

In short, how to allocate these things is a considerable test of the management and organizational capabilities of a company. Naturally, although everyone is drooling at the pig head, it is impossible to divide the pig head that night. Fortunately, it is winter now, and you don’t have to worry about the pork being broken for two or three days. What everyone is considering more is how to divide the pig heads fairly.

But soon, Chen Geng realized that the problem he had to face was not just about how to distribute pig heads to the workers, but about thinking about the problem was too simple.

Just as Chen Geng and everyone were discussing how to divide pig heads with a happy expression, a phone call from the military logistics side called Chen Geng's desk: "Comrade Chen Geng, I heard that you have obtained more than 200 sets of pig heads and more than 300 pig heads? Look, the situation in the military region is quite difficult. Can you support part of the military region?"

He didn't give Chen Geng the chance to refuse or be careless.

"..." Chen Geng suddenly wanted to curse: I'm having a bandit robber who blocked the road and robbed it?

The bandits and robbers were too much. They gave away half of the pig head and the water without hesitation. As for the payment method, the Military Region Logistics Department said that the Military Region has no money, but the money can be deducted from the dividends of the Military Region.

"I have decided to raise pigs by ourselves!" Chen Geng hung up the phone in great depression and said angrily.

"Raising pigs? Are you not kidding?" Xie Minsheng said quickly. He felt that Chen Geng should be furious by the rogue behavior of the military region. Otherwise, how could the top leader of a dignified industrial enterprise think about raising pigs?
Chapter completed!