MTL - Shuttle To Get Rich Since 1985-Chapter 7 Factory opening

Listing, cleaning, and management are handed over to the Red Army. He Gui is confident that he has no ability to manage people, so he only cares about technology.

The house was repainted on one side, and then it was moving things. Yu Hongjun also handed in the accounts of the agricultural machinery factory. The village chief and others saw the more than 10,000 yuan on it, grinned, and said nothing.

The tools brought by Kailinna and others were presented as documents, which were for He Gui, so He Gui pulled away.

Another two thousand was spent on some simple processing tools, such as a manual pipe bending machine and a punching machine.

The machine is placed behind the yard, the whole area is about 1,200 square meters, and Jianguomen Street is just outside the street.

But can you believe that there is still wheat field on the other side of the street, and it is all wheat field as far as you can see.

He Gui is walking the wires. Compared with the technology of the world's plumbers, He Gui is willing to believe in his own. A few apprentices are cleaning hard, and Yu Hongjun is directing.

A burst of noise came from far to near. You don’t need to look to know that it’s Yang Hai’s group of people. Now Yang Hai is the coolest boy in the entire Forty-Nine City. Countless young women want to sit behind the cool Harley .

However, the social atmosphere of 1985 does not allow turmoil, otherwise the woman will accuse you of hooliganism, and that will be a lot of fun.

He Gui put down the work in his hand. As for Yang Hai, he has a good personality. Although he is a little arrogant in his bones, he has the capital.

Of course, no one will know about these people as long as they don't want to show up even after more than ten or twenty years. The censorship is really a joke.

"Brother He, I brought you the finances." Yang Hai took off his sunglasses and pointed to the back.

"Your brother."

"Your brother."

"Brother Gui." Among the **** in Forty-Nine City, He Gui is quite famous, not only for modifying cars, but also for riding big ocean horses, which is what shows his status.

He Gui nodded, and saw a petite but round woman about 1.6 meters tall, wearing a floral shirt, overalls, and women's cloth shoes from the 1980s .

"Zhang Hong, the elder sister of one of my brothers, the man died and brought a baby." Yang Hai whispered in He Gui's ear.

He Gui said, "Comrade Zhang Hong, welcome to join us."

Zhang Hong's face looked a bit like Xu Qing's, a bit charming, and he blushed and said, "Thank you."

Yu Hongjun took Zhang Hong to understand the situation here. There is a place to live in the back yard.

After Zhang Hong left, Yang Hai said in a low voice: "My husband used to be a bastard. We fought together. He killed someone. The environment did not allow him to stay. He ate peanuts. I will take care of him in the future."

He Gui nodded, didn't talk much, and Yang Hai left again. These disciples in the compound don't have to worry about food and drink. In addition, not everyone in every family can do business or enter an official career.

Now the biggest business for these people is to deal with all kinds of approval procedures and so on.

Even if it is the same in later generations, part of a large project will be taken away when the project is approved. For example, a certain highway, when I went to Kyoto to find someone, the first person said, I dare not accept things, but I can help, but the 200-kilometer highway Road, I want 20 kilometers. If you succeed, you can continue to talk. If you don’t succeed, you should make friends.

When it comes time to implement it, it would be considered awesome if the province can drop one-third of the project volume. It's your turn.

After a few days of busy work, it opened for business. Originally, according to Yang Hai's intention, it had dozens of tables, so why not do it.

Changsheng Automobile and Motorcycle Refitting Factory, a huge signboard connects the six gate houses. Yu Hongjun and Zhang Hong sit in the first gate house. There are already many people there, at least more than a hundred people, all of whom are riding motorcycles. .

He Gui was assembling the second modified motorcycle in the backyard, while Mao Zi was in a hurry.

When the screws were installed at the last moment, Maozi was impatient, and the young women in Forty-Nine City were still waiting for him.

"I don't need the money, get me some boxes of Moutai." He Gui took off his gloves, patted Maozi on the shoulder and said.

Mao Zi nodded and agreed: "There are many guest houses, which year do you want?"

"It's enough in 1983." He Gui was so excited that he was finally going to see the money back.

"Brother Gui, I'll go first." Mao Zi didn't care, it was Moutai, there were plenty of them in the guest house.

The second person hurried in, took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to He Gui: "Brother Gui, I'm sorry for your inconvenience."

"Okay." He Gui was not polite, he didn't smoke cigarettes himself, but Yu Hongjun did.

After two hours of tossing and assembling, this guy went crazy.

On the first day of opening, I pretended to go out with three of them, and the rest had to wait in line. The three apprentices Liu Li, Wang Dongming, and Xu An were all tall and tall with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He has a bit of northern Maozi's blood. Wang Dongming is a big man from Shandong, which can be seen at a glance. Xu An has dark skin and curly hair.

The three of them are honest people, and they feel a little stunned. According to what Uncle Yu said, the selection must be so honest.

That's right, this is what Uncle Yu selected from more than 20 people. The guaranteed minimum salary is 50 a month, and the commission is calculated separately.

Yu Hongjun, Zhang Hong, and He Gui are guaranteed a minimum of 100, and the commission is calculated separately, which is a bit lower than that of large companies, which can now get more than 100.

The three of them were wearing protective gear and were polishing and polishing the parts. This was also the most labor-intensive part. The three of them were wearing masks and masks, and the fan behind them was whistling.

Yu Hongjun supervised, He Gui welded. Welding is very important in refitting. Yu Hongjun is going to poach people, dig those retired master welders.

He Gui maintains the progress of refitting one car a day, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com I don't know who said that He Gui likes to drink Moutai.

Good guy, Maozi sent five boxes of 1983 five-stars, and the Hyundai ones were almost 40,000 a bottle. Yang Hai directly pulled ten boxes from the civil aviation warehouse to He Gui, which were also 1983 five-stars.

The rest were sent in any year, so He Gui had to build a room, weld a shelf to put Moutai in, and give two boxes to the Red Army. House of.

He Gui, Yu Hongjun, and Zhang Hong live here, and the other three apprentices live on the street, so they don't live here.

The summer was very sweltering, He Gui and Yu Hongjun both wore vests and enjoyed the cool in the courtyard.

"Uncle Yu, how's the job going?" He Gui asked after taking a sip of sour plum soup.

Yu Hongjun drank some wine in the evening. With a red face, he said, "I'll come tomorrow, a welder and a fitter."

"That's good." He Gui didn't want to do more welding. To be honest, this kind of occupational disease.

"Uncle Yu, I'm looking for someone to cook tomorrow, and there will be more and more people here." He Gui said again.

Yu Hongjun nodded: "Zhong, I'm going to sleep first."

When Yu Hongjun saw Zhang Hong came out, he was ready to go to bed. As for the young people, Yu Hongjun still wanted He Gui to have more children with one surnamed Yu.

Zhang Hong just came out of the shower, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, and the lower part of the body is really good pants, and Bai Shengsheng's toes are exposed outside the slippers.

"Brother Gui." Zhang Hong took the teapot and poured water for He Gui.

He Gui nodded, and asked, "Just tell me if you have any difficulties at home. Besides, where is your household registration? Do you want to move here and bring your baby?"