Rebirth of the Flying Era

Li Mingfei waved his hand, signaling him to hurry up.

The second uncle then said: "Director, there are a dozen young people from the second workshop. They plan to ask you for an explanation and ask why the work has been stopped."

When Li Mingfei heard this, he immediately frowned: "Playing the piano randomly! Why are you asking me for an explanation? Did I want the factory to shut down!"

The second uncle echoed: "Who says it's not right! But these young people don't care about that. You don't know about the current situation. I'm afraid of them..."

Li Mingfei was shocked.

The second uncle is right, it is really difficult for these young people to make trouble now.

If they really caught me, it would be okay if he was disgraced, but if he really got beaten, that would be a shame.

Even if Li Mingfei makes amends with him afterwards and kills the person who hit him, what will it do?

Li Mingfei frowned and said, "Who is the leader?"

The second uncle said hurriedly: "It's Wang Xiaowu from the second workshop."

Li Mingfei thought for a while and said: "Old Liu, you go to the second workshop now and announce that the second workshop will start from today to collectively participate in voluntary labor in the streets, help the lonely elderly, renovate the houses, and ensure that they survive the winter."

The second uncle's eyes lit up, he stretched out his thick thumb and said flatteringly: "Director, you are so smart~ It's really smart! Aren't these young people with excess energy~ Let them all do their work."

The best thing about Li Mingfei's move is that he lets the group of people repair the old man's house.

This reason is so strong that no one can refute it, let alone not go.

Otherwise, no one can stand up to the label of disrespecting the elderly and loving the young.

Du Fei watched from the side and couldn't help but nodded secretly.

Li Mingfei is indeed a veteran bureaucrat with many years of experience, and his ability to adapt quickly cannot be underestimated.

The second uncle is about to leave after flattering him.

But he was stopped by Li Mingfei: "Wait a minute, what is the leader's name?"

The second uncle hurriedly replied: "Wang Xiaowu is a fourth-level fitter in the second workshop. Do you want to..."

Li Mingfei waved his hand and said: "Let him take the people for this voluntary labor. By the way, what is his current position?"

The second uncle said: "He is just a worker, he has no position, uh... he is considered an activist in the workshop."

Li Mingfei nodded: "Then let him be the deputy squad leader, acting squad leader, and let him do a good job."

The second uncle licked his lips, somewhat unable to understand what Li Mingfei was doing.

To say that he could still figure out what Li Mingfei did just now, and what it meant to just promote Wang Xiaowu, but he really didn't understand.

Could it be that Li Mingfei has a nasty bone all over his body?

However, although the second uncle is not very bright, he has one advantage, that is, he is very obedient.

Since the factory director gave the order, it doesn’t matter whether you can understand it or not, just accept it.

After sending the second uncle away, Li Mingfei turned around and gave Du Fei a wry smile before the two of them walked into the box.

After a while, wait for the food to be served.

While Li Mingfei was pouring wine, he complained to Du Fei: "Oh, brother, you just saw it, people's hearts are wandering, it's hard to lead the team!"

Du Fei smiled. This sentence reminded him of a line in a certain movie.

Although not exactly the same, the meaning is exactly the same.

However, although Li Mingfei responded calmly, he could only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

Fundamentally, the problem of the shutdown of the steel rolling mill must be solved as soon as possible.

The two of them talked about it while eating and drinking.

Du Fei asked: "Brother Li, what happened this time? I heard it was related to the original deputy director Lin?"

Li Mingfei took a sip of wine and sighed: "Hey~ Forget it, I have been hunting geese all my life, and in the end, the geese pecked my eyes out."

Seeing that he didn't talk about the real issue, Du Fei simply asked: "Did the person named Lin get the handle?"

Li Mingfei nodded: "What the hell, that grandson didn't follow the rules and secretly set a trap for me."

Du Fei heard that it must be something that was not easy to talk about, but Li Mingfei didn't want to say it clearly.

Du Fei simply didn't hold on and asked, "Didn't you tell my dad?"

Li Mingfei patted his thigh and said with a wry smile: "How can I have the nerve to find my third uncle! Besides, you and Lin Tiansheng just joined forces to build a big one in the south, and I will cause filth here..."

Du Fei understood that Li Mingfei was afraid of affecting the overall situation of Zhu's father.

After all, he is just a niece-in-law, and Zhu Min's father has already retired, so even a biological brother is not as good as him.

Sometimes, Li Mingfei had to worry more.

Du Fei thought for a while and said, "How about I ask Lin Tiansheng to send a message? Or I can ask Lin Yuqing. If it's not a big deal, I believe they won't be too embarrassed."

"This..." Li Mingfei thought about it.

Being able to speak to these two siblings must be important to Deputy Director Lin.

It's just that in this way, although the matter can pass, it will appear that he is too incompetent.

He was the one who caused the incident, but in the end it depended on Du Fei's face and favor.

They are also sons-in-law of the Zhu family. They are not afraid of not knowing the goods, but they are afraid of comparing goods.

What would Dad Zhu think of him if he knew about it later?

Although Li Mingfei didn't care much about this himself, he had to take Zhu Min's mood into consideration.

Although the couple's relationship has faded over the years, it has transformed into another kind of family relationship.

Besides, Zhu Min was so old and had another child for him, so the weight in his heart was different from before.

Li Mingfei thought for a while, waved his hand and said, "Brother, I understand your kindness, but this matter... is not that simple. Even if Lao Lin agrees to withdraw now, this matter will not be that easy to handle."

Du Fei asked doubtfully: "Oh? How do you say that?"

Li Mingfei sighed: "Let me give you an analogy. It's like a needle pricking a pustule. Now you can pull out the needle and the pustule will be cured? Will it continue to bleed~"

Du Fei frowned. It seemed that the situation in the steel rolling mill was really not good. Li Mingfei actually used a pustule as a metaphor.

"Is it that serious?"

Li Mingfei poured himself a sip of wine: "This is not like our family, it is like this all over the country now. Our steel plant is a heavy industry, and with control from above, the situation is pretty good. But no matter what, the downstream is not good, and our products can't get out. , nothing you say is in vain.”

Du Fei did not expect that the situation in the seemingly good steel rolling mill would be so serious.

From a glance, the current economy is indeed not very good.

No wonder that next year, young people will be called upon to offer incense.

The factories in the city really can't afford so many workers!

Thinking of this, Du Fei couldn't help but ask: "Brother Li, are you just going to stand like this? Didn't you think of any other way?"

Li Mingfei hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Brother, to tell you the truth, if there is no improvement after another two months, I will apply to support the third line."

Du Fei understood it as soon as he heard it.

What Li Mingfei calls the third line of support is not him personally, but the entire factory.

Just split the factory and move half to the southwest.

Li Mingfei sighed and said with a wry smile: "There is no other way. Everyone's sesame seeds are blooming steadily, but I... have become Wang Xiaoer to celebrate the New Year, and every year is worse than the last."

Du Fei consoled him: "The general environment is like this, so it's not your fault."

Li Mingfei shook his head and said: "Brother, don't give me relief pills. You can't blame me? Do you know what the workers are saying now? They all say that the factory is like this because I squeezed away Lao Yang. Back then, Yang When the factory director was here, the factory was obviously doing well... Damn it! I've only been in charge for a few days. Now let Lao Yang come back and see what he can do..."

It can be seen that Li Mingfei has been under great pressure recently.

This time when I drank with Du Fei, I just found an outlet to vent my bitterness to him.

It's no wonder that Zhu Min is pregnant and he definitely can't say these words at home.

However, Du Fei did not want to be a 'close brother' and a trash can for Li Mingfei's negative emotions.

When he came to an end, he immediately took over the conversation: "I haven't thought of any other way. Let's get the factory running first."

Li Mingfei also felt that his emotions were a little out of control.

He coughed and finally said, "What other options are there? We have basically contacted all the factories that we can contact. Everyone's life is not easy. Even if we use our connections to force people to purchase goods, that is, move them from this warehouse to that warehouse. At that time, it will cause unnecessary losses to the country.”

Duffy slightly different.

Unexpectedly, Li Mingfei was quite aware of this matter.

In other words, he felt that this would not solve the problem at all.

Du Fei suddenly thought: "Hey, Brother Li, does our factory produce steel bars? How is the quality?"

Li Mingfei said: "Production, the quality must be good. The Great Hall used our rebar at the beginning."

Du Fei's eyes lit up: "Brother Li, I do have a way, but I don't know if it will work."

Li Mingfei hurriedly asked: "What way?"

Du Fei said: "Have you ever heard of the Ship King of Xiangjiang?"

Li Mingfei nodded: "Why haven't you heard of the Charter King? He is a world-famous capitalist. What happened to him?"

Du Fei said: "When I went to Xiangjiang this time, I heard that he was going to build an undersea tunnel. This should use a lot of steel bars~"

Li Mingfei was not excited after hearing this. Instead, he frowned and thought, muttering: "Xiangjiang~Xiangjiang~If we go by ship, the shipping fee is one ton...the current price..."

After about two or three minutes, Li Mingfei's face gradually showed joy: "Although the shipping fee is a bit high, if the dosage is large, there should be a profit."

Although it is a planned economy, the enterprise itself is the main operating entity.

Financial accounting needs to be done independently, and profits and losses must be considered.

Then, Li Mingfei frowned again: "But if we sell steel bars to Xiangjiang, our factory does not have foreign trade qualifications."

Du Fei smiled and said: "Don't worry about it. I should go to the Foreign Economic and Trade Commission when I come back this time. I can also talk to you in Xiangjiang. As long as you can do it here, I will help you contact others."

Li Mingfei was immediately overjoyed.

I originally thought Du Fei was just giving an idea casually, but I didn't expect there would be a follow-up.

In fact, with his connections and foreign trade qualifications, it was not a problem. What was really difficult was how to contact Xiangjiang.

If the ship king is building an undersea tunnel, why would he go all the way to the capital to buy steel?

Thinking of this, Li Mingfei was still a little worried: "Brother, everything else is easy to say. After all, it's not China. Why should people buy our steel?"

Du Fei chuckled: "We just killed one of their Yingzhuji, isn't it enough?"

Li Mingfei was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but slap the table: "Fuck, these words are so embarrassing! If you don't buy our steel, you'll do their damn thing!"

As he spoke, he filled Du Fei's bottle with wine, and the two of them drank it up.

The main reason why Du Fei speaks so confidently is because of his hard fists.

According to the original trajectory, the materials for building undersea tunnels will definitely not be available to domestic companies.

This is a big cake, with an investment of up to 300 million Hong Kong dollars. Once the news is released, it will definitely attract a group of giants in the construction industry.

But things are different now.

Bismarck, the iron-blooded prime minister of the independent country, once said that the truth is within the range of the cannon.

The victory of Du Fei and Lin Tiansheng this time is enough for domestic factories to get a share of the pie.

In the afternoon, come out of the steel rolling mill.

Du Fei's face turned slightly red, while Li Mingfei was completely drunk. His secretary helped him back to the office and fell asleep on the small bed in the lounge.

Du Fei took the opportunity to return to the street office.

He has a strong physique. He can digest nearly a kilogram of wine, ride a bicycle, and enjoy the breeze outside.

By the time I got to the street office, I could no longer smell much alcohol in my mouth.

As soon as you enter the gate, go to Uncle Feng's room first.

Du Fei burst into laughter as soon as he entered the room.

Uncle Feng was sitting in the room in a daze. When he heard the noise, he turned around and saw a rare smile on his face: "You kid is back!"

Du Fei said: "I just came back yesterday. Come and see you quickly."

Uncle Feng curled his lips.

Du Fei took out two camel cigarettes from the pocket he had just prepared, and said hey: "Old beautiful camel, let's have a taste of the old days."

This time Uncle Feng laughed out loud. It was obvious that Du Fei was very satisfied with the two cigarettes he brought back.

Immediately open the package and take out one.

Just as he was about to reach for matches in his pocket, Du Fei took out a kerosene lighter and said, "This is for you too."

Uncle Feng was not polite. He lit a flame and stretched his head over the cigarette.

After lighting the cigarette, he took a deep breath and leaned back on the chair with his eyes slightly closed.

In his ears, he seemed to hear the sound of artillery again, and the roar of bombing planes...

The cigarette in his hand seemed to have been freshly touched from the enemy's corpse.

Although it lacks the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood, this is the smell of smoke.

After coming out of Uncle Feng's room, Du Fei returned to his original office first.

As soon as he entered the house, there was an immediate sensation.

The old women in the room were all asking questions.

Fortunately, Du Fei was prepared and packed a portion of Xiangjiang's candies for each person.

Although the number is not much, it means that.

Then he was called to the small office in the back room by Section Chief Qian, and then he calmed down.

"Uncle, I brought this for you."

He took something out of his pocket to bring to Section Chief Qian. There was also a cashmere scarf that was exactly the same as Qin Huairou and Qin Huairou, only with a different color: "This is for my aunt, made of foreign cashmere."

Section Chief Qian reached out and touched it, and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, this is so soft!"

Du Fei smiled and stopped showing off what cashmere was. Instead, he asked what was going on at the street office during this period.

Section Chief Qian put the things away and said with a smile: "What can we do here? Just follow the steps. Oh~ By the way, you kid, you won't be able to stay when you come back this time, right? You know where you are going. Not again?"

Du Fei said hey: "You are a wise man, you should go to the Foreign Economic and Trade Commission, the details have not been decided yet."