Reborn on Top of Football

When Wang Ai's car arrived in front of the office building, Sister Ai Xiaomei and Ai Xiaoju were chasing each other. When Wang Ai turned around, she could see clearly that she was uncle Wang Xiu. At this moment, the faces of the two old ladies were arrested one by one. If they were not blocked by the guards, they would be laid to the ground this time.

Wang Ai didn't really like the uncle Wang Xiu. He belonged to the kind of person who was a little bit clever but couldn't handle things. When the factory was just set up, he was very dissatisfied with Wang Ai's "hands and feet", and Wang Ai was patiently explained and refuted before pushing the system forward. So far, the love of the paper mills in love has formed a sharp contrast with the dying struggles of other paper mills. This fierce competition with the industry that should have begun only ten years later was forced by Wang Ai's capital advantage and loans to the present. Others Competitors have small profits, a large number of bankruptcies, and the rest are still in the early stages of development. They can only rely on some marginal markets, such as rural markets, to survive with inferior products.

Wang Ai's authority at the top of the paper mill was not established by the son of Wang Bin or a small genius, but by every thoughtful system. The longer the time, the more obvious the contrast, and the stronger the authority of Wang Ai.

For example, hiring Secretary Jin as the deputy manager is very incomprehensible. On behalf of the workers, Secretary Jin repeatedly asked the factory to improve conditions, increase wages, and even quarreled with Wang Bin. However, Wang Ai never dismissed Secretary Jin at all. Meaning, even unswervingly support Secretary Jin to defend workers' rights.

As a result, some thinking people have gradually come back to taste.

The workers in the factory are not skilled workers at the construction site. They have no technical content and can work hard for anyone.

Modern factories are a tightly integrated chain, which requires high-quality labor, and the entire chain is highly coordinated to work well. Ai Xiaoming only sent four trucks to the factory every day with raw materials mixed with water, which accounted for one-tenth of the day's purchase volume, which made the factory inoperable. This shows that the factory is a place that needs fine management.

And once the workers in each link are separated from the factory, the sense of responsibility will definitely be poor, and the chances of causing major losses or waste will be very high. And if workers are resentful and angered, it is possible to cause the factory to go bankrupt at once. It can be said that the more organized and high-tech factories, the more obvious the role of workers. The rapid rise of workers in the United States and Western Europe after World War II was not the kindness of the capitalists. In addition to competing with the Soviet Union, it was also the inevitable necessity of maintaining a modern factory system.

The presence of Secretary Kim has made the factory full of human touch unique to state-owned enterprises in worker management, and has won the support of workers. People who have experienced the collapse of state-owned enterprises and cruel blood-sucking private companies have cherished such a working environment.

Why is it that Secretary Jin has a higher status than Wang Bin? Because under Secretary Jin's humanized management, the workers erupted with a strong enthusiasm for work and a sense of responsibility as the owner of the factory. Wang Ai can stipulate the management system of the company in a general direction and create a good working atmosphere, while Secretary Jin can turn these into specific work motivation and good economic performance, especially the front-line workers are actively advocating for factory management. To provide suggestions, more than 1,000 suggestions to improve the efficiency of the factory have been adopted. The big frame of the company is designed by Wang Ai, and the specific content is that the secretary Jin led the workers to fill in the supplementary. From this perspective, the paper mills of Love have partially realized the idealistic Angang Constitution: workers' participation management!

Those guys who have two bad bucks, drive a luxury car, raise Xiaomi, open their mouths and shut up: "Love is dry or not ... the most important thing is people". No one can go long-term. Just look at Tencent's employee management, Huawei, and Ali. In fact, this practice has been practiced in the old state-owned enterprises, but the old state-owned enterprises have given them a bottom, but they lack sufficient channels for ascent, and coupled with the rampant corruption and corruption, they have declined. After all, Marx is right: the essence of any wealth is created by human labor. The most precious resource in economic society is always people.

The arrival of Wang Ai set the backbone of a chaotic crowd. Wang Xiu did not look for Wang Ai, and took advantage of the crowd.

"Yu Zi, you just do that to you!" The second aunt Ai Xiaomei rushed up, and her fingers were about to hit Wang Ai's face.

Li Lin was not polite this time, took a step forward, and slapped Ai Xiaomei's hand. Yesterday's pick of Wang Ai not only flew off the courage of Ai Xiaoming and other tapeworms, but also dispelled the dark clouds over the factory. "Foreigners" like Li Lin are always a little short-hearted in the face of imperious "imperial relatives". This is all right. Wang Ai told everyone in actual action: without specialization, morality is the only one.

Wang Ai asked with a calm face: "What do you want ... talk well, don't say it if you can't say it well."

Ai Xiaomei was stung for a while, and instinctually wanted to spill. The aunt Ai Xiaoju squeezed in and interjected: "No matter how you say it, it's our adult thing, what your child is mixing with, now you are hospitalized. The factory has to pay medical bills! There are also economic losses. You are a child. We do n’t have general knowledge with you, but the factory has to lose money. What about my sister? Let her out! My own younger brother called his son to fight, how did his son discipline? "

Wang Ai frowned: "Ask for money? How much is it? I'll listen to what you say."

Ai Xiaoju scorned: "What's the matter?"

Wang Ai glanced around: "Do I count?"

Hundreds of management around nodded in unison: "Oh!"

"That's good!" Ai Xiaoju's eyes turned: "My brother's hospitalization fee is at least 500,000, and the daily stoppage costs 100,000. You take two million first, and then say in half a month."

After listening, Wang Ai shook his head, too lazy to talk nonsense to such a lustful person, "Ren Chao!"

A tall child in the crowd defended for a while, and subconsciously stood out, Li Zheng: "Here!"

Ren Chao is a female soldier. Wang Ai rummaged through the list of people in the Armed Forces and searched the "Kundizi" of the Armed Forces to find eleven rural women soldiers over the years. Except for three who are either married or have a good family, the other eight are working at home. As soon as I heard that the most well-known and best-loved paper mill among young people waiting for employment called for themselves, they threw a **** and went to work. The oldest of them is over 28 years old, the children are all in primary school, and they have not worked for ten years. Ren Chao has also changed jobs for six years, but only she is in the combat unit, and the others are either health soldiers or government soldiers. Therefore, Ren Chao became the captain of the female security team in the security department.

"With your defense, throw Ai Xiaomei and Ai Xiaoju out of the factory. Be careful not to throw it on the road. You must wipe the floor after being killed."

"Yes!" Ren Chao didn't say anything. With a wave of his hand, seven heroic female defenders stepped forward and punched and kicked two vixen out. Ai Xiaomei's husband burst into anger and pointed at Wang Ai: "I ..."

Wang Ai raised his index finger in front of his lips and smiled, "You have no blood relationship with me, dare to say a word, I let you go out sideways."

Ai Xiaomei's husband blushed and snored for a long time, but he did not dare to say a word. He could tell that the son of Ai Xiaoqing was a stubborn child, unlike Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing who were good-natured. Ai Xiaoju's husband, who has been sitting on the sidelines, shakes his head when he sees it, and then goes away.

Wang Ai gave a look to the old Dong who was watching. The old board would follow the defense and walked outside the factory. His role is "today's statement", so that these old ladies who do not know the height and sobriety are sober and sober. Hospitalization is so simple, economic crime is enough for life. If you count the attempted murder ...

"Okay!" Wang Ai smiled at the crowd. "The flies are driven away. I promise that no one will bully everyone in the name of relatives and friends. We will meet now."

The crowd didn't know who shouted "OK," and applause rang out.