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726 Qiu Ju is hospitalized(1/2)

"As long as it is worth it, don't worry that we can't afford the price! Unless the price given cannot bring profits and make us lose money."

Liu Chunlai understood Zheng Qian’s ideas.

It takes a long time to see people's hearts.

The other party followed him for not long, and could not expect her to beat her wherever she pointed, just like Tian Li and others.

"Okay, that's it. Mr. Zheng first communicates with the people sent over there, and then Tian Li intervenes." Liu Chunlai didn't want to waste too much time on this.

Just make a decision and they can do it.

Zheng Qian nodded.

Tian Li panicked: "Uncle Chunlai, I..."

She wanted to say why it wasn't Liu Chunlaiju, and she didn't know anything.

"You are the factory director and the highest person in charge of production and manufacturing. I am just a manager. You must make a decision for your subordinates. This is your right and your responsibility."

Delegating power is something that Liu Chunlai has been doing.

He doesn't want to be so tired in his previous life, and so tired in his entire life.

In the end, the people were gone, and I don’t know who spent the money there.

"this……"

What else Tian Li wanted to say, Liu Chunlai had already left the conference room.

"Do as your Uncle Chunlai said. Since he has given it to you, he will be relieved." Sun Xiaoyu comforted Tian Li, "This is no different from a clothing factory."

"But I'm afraid I won't be able to do it well, and I'll let Uncle Chunlai down then." Tian Li felt very aggrieved.

The pressure is too great.

Liu Chunlai invested tens of millions of dollars in this.

The county also invested money.

If you don't manage it well, you will lose money...

"He is not afraid, what are you afraid of? He will be prepared for losses after he gives it to you, and you will make money back as long as he makes money back later." Sun Xiaoyu comforted Tian Li, "If he had a better candidate, he would not have been on the shelves."

Tian Li said nothing.

Zheng Qian couldn't understand the dialect, so she inferred a lot from the expressions of the two.

He sighed in his heart about Liu Chunlai's courage, but said, "Director Tian, ​​what are you thinking about the treatment of technicians over there?"

She was not trying to embarrass Tian Li.

Just respect.

I originally thought that Tian Li could not show any opinion on this matter.

"Give a basic salary of 1,500 US dollars a month, and a subsidy of 200 US dollars a month in the early stage. The rest are based on the work performance appraisal." Tian Li thought for a while and directly paid the salary of Xiangjiang employees from the color TV plant and the technical R&D center.

If there are standards, just use it directly.

"Is this a little too high?" Zheng Qian frowned.

"As long as you can ensure production and reduce costs, such treatment is fine." Tian Li was very courageous without Liu Chunlai next to her, "What's more, what we need them to solve is not only the technical problems encountered in production, but also the training of our technicians."

In her opinion, this money is not expensive.

The salary cost of color TV plants is very low.

In this regard, the sanitary napkin factory should be nowhere to go.

Imported raw materials are the most expensive.

"Mr. Zheng, I still don't understand a lot about the raw materials and equipment of the sanitary napkins we produce. Please introduce them to me..."

Tian Li was polite, but her tone was unquestionable.

After following Liu Chunlai for several years, I usually learn all the external things that Liu Chunlai has in management positions.

Liu Chunlai also ignored whether Tian Li was competent.

If you are not competent, you have to let her do it.

The current profit of these products does not lie in reducing production costs to make profits.

As long as it can be produced, there will be a lot of profits.

I started early and it was still time to go.

"How is the matter with the reservoir? Did the commune agree?" Liu Chunlai entered Liu Fuwang's branch secretary's office.

Seeing Liu Fuwang's desk with a reservoir planning map, he asked.

During this period, the father and son were together every day, and they were all busy with their own affairs.

Especially during the start of school, Director Liu spent more energy on school.

"Waiting for approval from the county." Liu Fuwang didn't raise his head, "Spring, how about our school running another high school this year?"

“…”

Liu Chunlai was speechless.

The old man is in this grade and still wants to be big and full.

I can't wait for a few years.

In planning for high schools, they are unable to recruit students due to faculty and other issues.

"I know you think I'm messing around again. We can't recruit people anywhere else. Until now, except for your fourth sister, a college student in our brigade has not been able to get a college student... The township has changed, and the several townships that have been incorporated into are not as good as high school. Lao Yan and the others have this idea, so it's better to do it this year."

"How to solve the teacher's gap? Can normal students teach high school?" Liu Chunlai asked Liu Fuwang.

He did not object to these problems.

"I invite those excellent retired high school teachers from the county and the city," said Liu Fuwang. "The factories we contracted cannot solve the problems of technicians. Isn't this what it is?"

"If this is the case, that's fine." Liu Chunlai didn't know how Liu Fuwang convinced those retired teachers.

Many schools are also short of people.

Retired teachers are still rehired and have always been on the job.

"Just just don't object." Liu Fuwang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his son didn't object, "Let us let the high school in the town."

Liu Chunlai was too lazy to talk about this matter.

Not a university.

Just be happy.

Liu Fuwang didn't even ask about the matter of the sanitary napkin factory.

The father and son chatted for a while, and Liu Chunlai turned around and went home.

"You said you are the same. You haven't gotten married yet and you don't have a home anymore!" Yang Aiqun looked at Liu Chunlai and complained. He got up and wanted to cook for him. Liu Chunlai said directly that he had eaten.

"Isn't this busy?"

"If you are busy, don't have to go home? If you don't have to worry about Qiu Ju's affairs, don't care about you or your father? During this period, Zhao Yujun hasn't come to find her..." Yang Aiqun's words were like machine guns.

Liu Chunlai was shocked.

Then I remembered that it seemed that I hadn't seen Qiu Ju for several days.

"You are so embarrassed to ask? Fortunately, you are still the eldest brother. Xiao Qiuju has listened to you since she was a maid. Now she is working every day, and she has been hospitalized for a long time!"

When Yang Aiqun said that Liu Chunlai realized the problem.

Immediately drove to the city.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Liu Qiuju, who was still reading the account book on the hospital bed, was very moved to see Liu Chunlai coming to the hospital so late.

Looking at the touching on Qiu Ju's face, Liu Chunlai wanted to slap himself twice.

"It's my fault for you to lie down, I've been ignoring it..." Liu Chunlai snatched the account book from her, "I'm all hospitalized, have a good rest! There's no hurry to pay the bills..."

"It's okay, I've been resting for a few days." Liu Qiuju said gently, "You are so busy that if you don't get the account done, it's easy to have problems."

Liu Chunlai snatched the account book.

"How are you and Siyan'er?" Liu Chunlai was not implicit.

As soon as he said this, Liu Qiuju wiped her tears.

"This dog says!" You don't need to ask, Zhao Yujun's dog says bullying the third brother.

"Brother, that's not the case. Yujun had a quarrel with his family for me..." Liu Qiuju was afraid that Liu Chun would come and beat Zhao Yujun.

Liu Chunlai was stunned.

"Silly girl! You are not a solution." After hearing this, Liu Chunlai sighed.

It’s not that Zhao Yujun is sorry for Liu Qiuju.
To be continued...
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