Chapter 595: A guest comes to the door

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

Yang Dahai was still very puzzled and said to Yang Ming strangely: "Who is this? The one who comes on the first day of the Lunar New Year? Can it be your classmate or something?"

"My classmate?" Yang Ming was also puzzled and said, "Apart from Zhang Bin and Chen Mengyan, no one knows our address?"

Yang Ming looked up at the door and couldn't help but be surprised. The person who came was the factory director and the union chairman of his father's factory! What's going on? These people have never been to Yang Ming's house. Could it be that the fashionable leaders are now paying New Year greetings to employees, right?

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

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

"Old Yang, it's me, Lao Liang of the trade union, Director Feng and I are here to see you!" said Liang Yanjun, chairman of the trade union.

"Ah?" Yang Dahai was immediately startled and quickly opened the door. Seeing Director Feng Wanjiang and Chairman Liang Yanjun with a smile, he said with some fear and trepidation: "Director Feng, Chairman Liang, why are you here?"

"Isn't this the Chinese New Year? Director Feng brought me to express his condolences to the outstanding employees in the factory. Lao Yang, you are also an old man in the workshop. You are a good at working and have a good reputation. The factory director and I arrived at you at the first stop!" Liang Yanjun said.

"That's right, I'm so embarrassed. Let Director Feng and Chairman Liang come in person and hurry into the house and sit down." Yang Dahai said happily.

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

"Okay!" Liang Yanjun nodded, walked to the door and moved a box of fruit in, as well as a bag of knife fish.

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

"Old Yang, you are an excellent employee in the factory. We are the leaders, so we naturally have to give me some condolences!" Feng Wanjiang said: "Also, this is the shopping card for Songjiang Xinmat Supermarket worth 200 yuan. You can buy some New Year's goods yourself."

"This is not possible, I can't accept this..." Yang Dahai quickly refused: "Manager, what's wrong with you today?"

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

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

Yang's mother poured tea for Feng Wanjiang and Liang Yanjun. The two hurriedly thanked each other, which made Yang's mother a little uncomfortable! Why do they feel like they were against each other? Her own old Yang is like a leader, and Director Feng and Chairman Liang are like soldiers who come to greet the leader.

Even Yang Ming, who was watching TV, was confused. These two people were a little too modest, right? Usually, even if the leader came to visit the employees, it was not like this? Why do these two people look like they were asking for help?

After chatting for a while, Director Feng suddenly sighed and said, "Hey, our factory is quite difficult. Look, the salary of hundreds of workers in the factory is difficult, let alone bonuses."

"Ah?" Yang Dahai didn't expect Director Feng to bring the topic to the current development status of the factory. He was a little shocked and didn't understand what the factory manager meant. However, when he heard this tone, he seemed to be complaining to himself, so he hurriedly said: "Since there are difficulties in the factory, I can't get this shopping card, and the same is true for apples and hairtails. The living conditions at my family are not very difficult. Director, you should bring them to other employees who are in trouble!"

"Of course there is no problem with your family!" Director Feng said with a smile, and then said: "Compared with the number of employees in our huge factory, this little thing is a drop in the bucket and it cannot solve any problem at all!"

Yang Dahai didn't understand what Director Feng meant, but he still said, "It's better to solve it if it's a little bit?"

"Old Yang, we are not secretly talking." Director Feng waved his hand and said, "Old Yang, you are also an old employee in the factory. You have been working in the factory for more than 20 years, so you should be very clear about the current situation of the factory, right?"

Yang Dahai nodded in confusion and nodded in confusion. He knew the situation in the factory and the situation was getting worse and worse.

Songjiang Bus Factory was a good company in the 1980s. The buses it built were sold all over the country and were even exported to nearby countries such as North Korea. At that time, many of the buses, trolley trams, and motorcycles that ran on the streets were produced by Songjiang Bus Factory.

The commuter cars of major enterprises, institutions and units in several northern provinces are also Songjiang brand buses, which is famous for a while!

However, with the progress of the times, Songjiang Bus Factory's approach to building cars behind closed doors has been obviously eliminated. With many car manufacturers introducing imported production lines and introducing new products, the buses of Songjiang Bus Factory have become much older. Not only are the styles not good, but the craftsmanship and other things cannot keep up with the development of the times.

Gradually, the bus market was replaced by brands such as Dongfeng, Jinlong, Huanghai, etc. The Songjiang Bus Factory now produces less than 100 buses every year, and they are all sold to remote mountainous areas.

Obviously, there is no other person's advantage in performance and appearance, so they can only keep pressing on price. In fact, in China, there are several automobile manufacturing companies in the same situation as Songjiang Bus Factory. In order to survive, they can only play the price card.

Therefore, the profits of such low-end passenger cars are pitifully low, and the sales volume is not optimistic, so it is almost impossible to support a huge factory!

The workers' wages are also paid from time to time. If a batch of cars are sold, they will pay some money. If they can't sell them, they will hold on.

"So, I am a factory manager, and I can't even think about having a safe New Year. Even when the New Year is coming, I went to several departments for the emergency salary. After all, I insisted that the government leave the procurement and buy a few of our buses to solve the urgent problem." Director Feng shook his head.

"Director Feng, thank you for your hard work. We all know that you are a good leader who considers the factory, but what's the use of saying these words to me?" Yang Dahai said hesitantly.

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

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

When Yang Ming heard this, he felt a little moved. Director Feng couldn't really ask his father to do something for him, right? So he couldn't help but pay attention to the situation here.

"Old Yang, now you are the only one who can help our factory!" 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. Few people can use the buses we produce. The general accessories they produce can't be sold, which is difficult..."

"I? Help the factory? How can I help?" Yang Dahai said inexplicably.

"Old Yang, now, what we lack most in our factory is funds. As long as there is funds introduced, we can immediately improve technology and re-install the production line. We can launch excellent products!" Feng Wanjiang continued.

"Fund? Director Feng, this... seems to have nothing to do with me, right?" Yang Dahai asked.

"Why is it okay?" Director Feng said: "Old Yang, the fate of our factory is all about you! You can't ignore it!"

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

"You don't know the bank, but don't you have a very capable brother!" Feng Wanjiang said: "Your brother, Mr. Yang, is our famous boss in Songjiang. He 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 factory manager that Mr. Yang was also an employee of our Songjiang Bus Factory before, and our bus factory is also considered Mr. Yang's home! Old Yang, can you tell me if you can lobby in the middle?"

"This..." Yang Dahai smiled bitterly: "Director Feng, aren't you making things difficult for me? Although my elder brother has money, he can't invest randomly... Our bus factory is afraid that it will not be able to do it without hundreds of millions of funds!"

"No, no, I calculated that day. We can cooperate with other automobile manufacturers, introduce production lines and produce spare parts for others. In this way, 20 million is enough." Feng Wanjiang said.
Chapter completed!