Chapter 87: Just call me Master Li.

Wu Qinhai asked his father to contract Baihe Agricultural Machinery Repair Factory, which was also helpless. Although individuals have been allowed to run enterprises in this era, issues related to the size of the enterprise and the number of employees are really complicated and extremely sensitive. It is said that some old men took the 1840 version of the Revolutionary Mentor Classic for research and found that private companies employing more than seven people are capitalist production relations, and they must be strictly guarded against death, and less than seven people do not matter. Qin Hai does not have such a strong nerve to entangle this kind of policy issue with others, so he can only find ways to avoid it.
Contracting a township enterprise is the most effective way to circumvent the policy. The development of township enterprises is strongly advocated by the central government and will not involve policy restrictions. The so-called contracting is well known to everyone at the township level. It is nothing more than putting a private enterprise on a collective coat. All business activities of this type of contracting enterprises are left to the contractors. Economically, they are responsible for their own profits and losses. All the township government has to do is collect a certain management fee.
I have such a policy loophole. Qin Hai is a fool if he does not drill. He knew very well that all of these policy restrictions were only temporary phenomena. After 10 years, everything would become clear, and it would not matter what to do at that time. When he returned home last time, he asked his father to learn about any enterprises in the town that could be contracted. This time when he actually received the order for military shovel, he did not hesitate to repair this long-existing Baihe agricultural machinery. The factory has contracted it down.
After completing the contracting procedures, Qin Hai drove straight to Hongze, went to the provincial military region, and handed over the relevant materials to Ge Dongyan. After receiving the materials, Ge Dongyan immediately handed it over to Yue Guoyang. Yue Guoyang telephoned to notify Company A to transfer the advance payment of the military shovel to the account of Baihe Agricultural Machinery Repair and Distribution Factory. In this way, the working capital required for the production of military shovel in Qinhai was guaranteed.
During this period, Qin Hai also went to a middle school in town, took out his sister Qin Shan's school records, and planned to transfer Qin Shan to Pingyuan to go to middle school. He did this for two reasons. First, Qin Shan could take care of his father in life after passing. Second, Qin Shan went to high school after school. Qin Hai planned to personally guide her sister in school, so that her grades would have one. Improved significantly.
After everything was settled, Qin Hai drove back, carrying Qin Minghua and Qin Shan, back to Pingyuan.
"Brother, is this our factory?"
When the jeep entered the gate of the Pingyuan Iron and Steel Plant, Qin Shan poked her head out of the car window, curiously looked at everything in the plant, and asked Qin Hai cheerfully.
The Luanpingyuan Iron and Steel Plant has been abandoned for many years, and the buildings have become obsolete, and the grass is covered with grass. Although Ning Mo and others took a group of hired migrant workers to clean up for many days, the run-down atmosphere was still very obvious. However, from the perspective of the rural girl in Qin Shan, the tall factory buildings, towering ironmaking furnaces, and large pieces of scrap steel everywhere seemed so domineering. Comparable.
She listened to her brother and father chatting all the way, knowing that the factory they are going to will be controlled by their father in the future, which is equivalent to their own factory. Now seeing that the scale of the factory was so large, I couldn't help but let it go.
"It's still big behind." Qin Hai drove to the car and said to Qin Shan cheerfully.
Qin Minghua is sitting in the front passenger seat, although the surface is not as fussful as Qin Shan, the inner mood is the same. Is such a big factory really under its own control? Although he is only a nominal factory director, his baby son is the real master, but this is far beyond his imagination.
"Qin Gong is back?"
Several workers who were sitting around the road eating lunch under the shade of trees saw the jeep, all stood up with their rice bowls, and greeted Qin Hai warmly.
Qin Hai parked the car beside him, jumped out of the car, and saluted everyone: "Master Qiao, Master Zhang, Master Liu ..."
"Qin Gong, this is ..." Qiao Changsheng saw Qin Minghua coming down from the vice seat and asked Qin Hai with a question.
Qin Hai quickly introduced to everyone: "Masters, let me introduce you. This is my father, Qin Minghua. To restore production at our factory, someone needs to be responsible for some daily administrative affairs, so I invited my father over. As the director of our factory, I hope everyone can support me. "
"Director Qin, welcome!"
"Hello Director Qin!"
The workers greeted Qin Minghua in a random manner, with enthusiastic smiles on their faces.
After these days, the workers have known that they were able to be re-employed back to work because of the credit of the "Qigong", who is the actual leader of the factory. Now Qin Gong has hired his father as the factory manager. It seems logical to everyone that even middle-aged people like Qin Minghua are more reliable than Qin Hai.
Workers are accustomed to obey. It is not important for them to be the factory director. What is important is who is responsible for paying them. Since Qin Hai said that Qin Minghua was the director of the factory, they naturally regarded Qin Minghua as their gold master.
Qin Minghua has made countless psychological preparations for being the factory director, but he still feels helpless in the face of such warm greetings from the workers. Fortunately, with years of life experience as a support, under the embarrassment, he still did not forget to laugh and step forward to shake hands with the crowd, and kept saying "thank you for your support" and other polite words.
"Master Qiao, how am I doing in the workshop these days when I go?"
After the crowds and Qin Minghua's embarrassment, Qin Hai asked Qiao Changsheng about the production situation. He also wanted to get his father into work as soon as possible.
Qiao Changsheng's face was hilarious and said: "Production has resumed. We tried to make two furnaces with scrap steel from the plant and found that all the equipment was intact. Later, after you invited Master Li to come, guide us Refining has taught us a lot of knowledge. All of us are suddenly cheerful. Then we know that in the past, our Pingyuan Iron and Steel Plant was just a waste of steel ... "
"Wait a minute, what did you just say, Master Li?" Qin Hai was somewhat inexplicable.
Lu Qiao Changsheng also said in amazement: "Isn't it the steel master you invited from Hongze? It's called ... called Li Hanlai ..."
"His name is Li Linguang, Master Li, and he also brought two young apprentices." A worker with a good memory next to him reminded.
"Li Linguang ..." Qin Hai touched his forehead by hand. When I sold cakes, why did Li Linguang come by himself, and also pretended to be something Master Li. However, if you think about it, it is no strange thing to pretend to be a steelmaking master with Li Linguang's temper.
"What about others?" Qin Hai could not help asking.
"Isn't that coming?" The crowd pointed in one direction.
Qin Hai turned his head and saw that a middle-aged man in white work clothes was walking in this direction with two young men in the same work clothes. The middle-aged man was talking to the two young men while walking, The two young men nodded desperately, respectfully.
"This is all the knowledge I told you during my sophomore year. Why did you forget it in practice? Today, in this furnace steel, you can see that the deoxidation is not enough at the first glance. You are still anxious to make steel ... After the dormitory, read out the textbooks of electric furnace steelmaking, and read Chapter 5. "
十几 A dozen steps away, Qin Hai could hear the middle-aged man's full-bodied voice. This is clearly Li Linguang's professional internship course for students.
"Master Li, come here, Qin Gong is back, and brought us the director of Qin Factory." Several workers shouted to Li Linguang together. It seems that Li Linguang has been familiar with the workers for the past two days. He has no estrangements.
"Oh, Qigong, you can come back." Li Linguang looked up at Qin Hai, stepped forward quickly, and said to Qin Hai in a strange tone.
Qi Qinhai took a serious look at the overalls on Li Linguang's body and saw the word "red steel" faintly on the left chest, knowing that it was the clothes of Hongze Iron and Steel Plant. Steelmaking workers have special protective clothing when operating in front of the furnace and ordinary work clothes after leaving the furnace. Li Linguang does not know when this workwear was obtained from the Hongze Iron and Steel Plant. Judging from the color ~ EbookFREE.me ~ it must have at least 10 years.
"What should I call you?" Qin Hai asked Li Linguang with a grin.
"Just call me Master Li, they all call it that way." Li Linguang smiled and pointed at the crowd, and took the cigarette handed over by a worker and clamped it to his ear. This natural and impeccable action makes people really mistake him for an old worker who has worked in the factory for half a life.
"Let me introduce it to you." Qin Hai will not let Li Linguang always pretend to be a ghost. He pulled Li Linguang to his side and said to everyone: "This is Professor Li Linguang, who is from the Department of Metallurgy, Anhe Institute of Technology. Let's put it this way, there are fewer experts in the world than Professor Li. There are not many alive. "
As soon as Qin Hai's words came out, the workers were all shocked. Their eyes were round and staring at Li Linguang. They couldn't believe it.
"What, professor!"
"Ah, Master Li is a professor?"
"I can't see it ... No wonder it's so capable."
There was a lot of discussion, and a worker who was about to go forward to Li Linguang's fire also stopped his hand, and when the fire on the match reached his finger, he called out and threw the match away.
"Eh ... don't do this, don't listen to Xiao Qin, I'm just an ordinary teacher who teaches steelmaking. You can just call me Master Li. Whatever you teach, it's blind. Li Linguang was exposed and camouflaged like a naughty child, and his face was awkward, and he said to everyone in a row.