Intelligent Industrial Empire

The Spring Festival in 1992 was also the first Spring Festival that Yun Fei came to this world. As the deputy factory manager, Yun Fei did not spend the New Year with the workers who remained in the factory.

Being alone, he did not feel the legendary loneliness. After all, he was used to being alone during the New Year.

From the morning he got up, he kept writing the New Year's plan in his single dormitory. Until the evening, he still didn't write a ball of paper and cigarette butts all over the floor.

If you want to build a numerical control system by yourself, it is simply an impossible thing to do on your own.For the whole day, Yun Fei didn't know how many hairs he grabbed.He kept writing various plans in his work notebook, but none of them felt feasible.

There is no other reason. In this era of China, if his plan is to be realized, the most important thing is talents!It's not just an ordinary high degree, but also need a variety of professional, practical technical personnel with rich experience!

Yun Fei felt annoyed by the sound of firecrackers outside.The constant sound of firecrackers seemed to laugh at him for not knowing it.

In the afternoon, Yun Fei wanted to solve the problem. He knew that his mind was about to break when he thought about it, and he didn't think of any way.Lack of talent is a flaw, and it cannot be changed at any time.

To truly solve this problem, we must wait until the climax of the collapse of state-owned enterprises in 1995 and 1996.At that time, the state also let go of its monopoly on talents, and college students no longer cover distribution.But we have to wait until that time to start. No matter how many talents there are, if the foundation is not established, it will be empty talk!

He knows the future results of Guangshu better than anyone, even better than the current boss of Guangshu.At that time, even if there were talents in this field, they would not go to a new factory established by a young man in his early twenties.

Yun Fei's first year in this world, just spent in entanglement.

On the third day of the new year, the workers of Qingfeng Machinery who did not go home started to work.As the deputy director of the factory, Yun Fei couldn't get out of front of the workers when Wang Qingfeng, the owner and director of the factory, returned home for the New Year.At the very least, he, the deputy director of the factory, has to come forward for things like setting off firecrackers and giving workers red envelopes when the factory starts.

I don’t know that Qingfeng Machinery developed the habit from there. In the past, Wang Qingfeng had to close the main power switch of the whole workshop by himself when the New Year’s work started every year. He was the first to start the two grandpas supported by the old Maozi. Lathe, and then the workers will start to work.

In the absence of Wang Qingfeng, Yun Fei, the deputy director, has to do it for him.After each worker who didn't go home received the fifty yuan red envelope, they stared at Yun Fei excitedly to close the main gate and start the two old lathes.

When everything is done, the third day of the new year is generally over. The lunch in the cafeteria is very rich, with all kinds of chicken, duck and fish, but Yun Fei can't praise the craftsmanship of the cafeteria chef.

In the afternoon, the workers started to work normally, but Yun Fei, the deputy director, had nothing to do.Still sitting in the office wondering how I should start.

He didn't think about it when he went to work in Guangshu, but he was a young man under the age of 18 without an ID. He didn't say whether others wanted him or not. He just wanted it and couldn't treat him as an onion.So this idea just sprouted, and it was cut off.

Days passed day by day, and most of the workers had already rushed back to the factory on the ninth of the new year. However, the boss of Wang Qingfeng did not return until the fifteenth of the new year. Yun Fei could not say much about Wang Qingfeng. .

If Wang Qingfeng does not return, the appointment of Zhou Bin's deputy director cannot be issued.It is impossible for the deputy director who is about to leave to appoint the deputy director who will succeed him.Yun Fei talked to Zhou Bin when he first came back. After he left, he would take over his position.

Yun Fei's words made Zhou Bin's eyes fall out of surprise.He did not expect that Yun Fei would actually propose to Wang Qingfeng that he be the deputy director of Qingfeng Machinery.Zhou Bin always thought that Yun Fei was just a young man out of anger when he said that he was leaving Qingfeng Machinery, but he did not expect that Yun Fei would really leave.In Qingfeng Machinery, the only one who did not ignore Yun Fei's age was probably Zhou Bin alone.Finally, under Yun Fei's explanation, he knew why he could surpass Yang Guang and Cheng Feng, who are much better than himself, to become the second deputy director of Qingfeng Machinery.

After Yun Fei talked to Zhou Bin, Yun Fei took the initiative to hand over the work to Zhou Bin slowly.Although Zhou Bin hasn't been officially appointed because the boss hasn't come yet, Zhou Bin is still doing his best. It seems that he has been beaten all day long, making people never feel that he is already over forty.

Zhou Bin has already taken over the job in his hand. If Yun Fei doesn't want to do anything in the future, it can be said that he has been idle every day.Wang Qingfeng, who had brought his secret home back home, said that he would return to the factory until the tenth day, but he never saw anyone. Yun Fei, the deputy director who has not resigned, had no choice but to stay at Qingfeng Machinery. Waiting for the boss to come back.

"Didi..." At about noon on March 1, when Yun Fei was lying bored on his desk and dozing off, a car horn sounded outside.

"Fuck, Wang Qingfeng, your turtle son is finally back..." Yun Fei's doze disappeared without a trace, and he rushed out the door.But when Yun Fei saw that it was not Wang Qingfeng's crown honking outside, but Ren Zhiguo's Nissan Bluebird, his excitement suddenly dimmed.

"Xiaoyun, get in the car..." Ren Zhiguo saw Yun Fei standing by the door of the office without any movement. He rolled down the car window and greeted Yun Fei.

"What are you doing, invite me to dinner?" Yun Fei said to Ren Zhiguo without angrily.This guy is also true. Since the last time I sent a car to myself, there has been no news, but the person who called Carmart said that he did not know what to do. Yun Fei really doubted how this guy got into the deputy manager. Location up.

As the deputy manager of a not-so-small import and export trading company, he ran around even when his boss barely showed up. He didn't know how their company operated, and there was no problem for so many years.

"Nonsense, let you get in the car at this moment. I'm not asking you to eat. Hurry up, there are still people waiting for us..." After familiarity, Ren Zhiguo was out of shape in front of Yun Fei.

"I said, old Ren, are you asking me to pay the bill after inviting me to dinner? You really can’t be like that. Last time we spent more than one thousand yuan on a meal and asked my cabbage to break up with me. I think a man like me is unreliable. If you drove me to the city today, wouldn’t you be planning to slaughter me again? Let’s say yes, there is really no money today..." Yun Fei thought after getting in the car. Something must be discovered from Ren Zhiguo's expression, but he failed.

Ren Zhiguo's face was calm.

"Am I so shameless? Besides, you should really ask your brother to have a good meal. Didn't Lao Wang give you a Chinese New Year red envelope of 100,000 yuan?" Ren Zhiguo laughed shamelessly at Yun Fei.

"It's weird for me. You are not in your company, and the fellow Pharaoh has disappeared and has not appeared until now. Where did you know the status of the red envelope I got." Yun Fei is really a little skeptical. Did these guys hide somewhere together to prostitute?

When the red envelope was first issued, Yun Fei did not expect that Wang Qingfeng would actually send himself 100,000 yuan!At the beginning he felt that his salary was high enough and he was completely worthy of his contribution, but Wang Qingfeng forced it to him after Yun Fei asked to leave.The first reason is that Yun Fei suggested that Wang Qingfeng should use one-tenth of the net profit to distribute New Year’s money to all people in the factory. The total amount is 350,000. In the end, red envelopes for workers and people in the office are only 20. fifty thousand.

Wang Qingfeng, a native of Northeast China, was upright, and Yunfei's contribution to the factory, he was willing to give 30% of the entire factory, let alone the 100,000 yuan.

"Cut, you don't know, brother can get any information you want to know wherever you are. You are not curious, who is waiting for you to eat today?" Ren Zhiguo is not bragging to Yun Fei, what makes him most curious is , Yun Fei, a young man who is obviously a child, why is he so mature and sophisticated in the process of contacting him?

"Is it necessary to be curious now? As long as I don't let me pay the bill, it doesn't matter, whoever is eating together, don't you know when it arrives..." The expression on Yun Fei's face was extremely calm, but his heart started beating wildly!

Originally, he had no hope of the military behind Kamath.After all, there has been no news for so long. After Wang Qingfeng comes back, he will return to Rongcheng after he arrives at Guangshu and his party. It is really impossible to insist on things with unknown results.

However, Ren Zhiguo suddenly appeared today, and Yun Fei hadn't thought of this issue yet.After all, his current physical age is too naive, and no one would believe it when talking to others about high-end technological issues.The great gods of the military have no free time to talk to a young man like him with no hair.

However, Ren Zhiguo said that someone was waiting for him to eat together, and Yun Fei began to guess the identity of the person waiting for him.If it is ordinary people, even if they invite themselves to eat, they will not directly let Ren Zhiguo drive him to pick him up to the city without notice in advance.Regular, it should be next to the old Sichuan!

In this way, the identity of the person waiting for Yun Fei to eat together became clear that Ren Zhiguo's boss was a woman, or a woman who never saw the end of the dragon. Wang Qingfeng had not seen it once in Kamath so many times.It is not very likely that she will invite Yun Fei to dinner.The greatest possibility is the military people who were lured by Yunfei's bait.

No one knows better than Yun Fei that the great military gods of this era have such a desire for four-axis machining centers.Moreover, such a four-axis machining center will not be blackmailed by foreigners, but the technology can also be in your own hands. You can produce it when you want it. As long as there are as many three-axis machining centers, you can have as many How can a four-axis machining center not be hooked?

However, Yun Fei was a little curious, why did the military guys have been waiting so long after they were obviously hooked...