bullyxtreme Chapter 154 Mu Xiu Yu Lin
Chapter 154 Mu Xiu Yu Lin
Jiang Yuming was very surprised after hearing what the factory director said.
"Director, do you really plan to adopt July's suggestion?"
The factory director showed a sad smile.
"Yu Ming, the factory seems to be developing well at the moment, but we all know that we are resting on our laurels. We have not had new product interviews for a long time, and all R&D projects are at a standstill."
"No matter what factory, as long as there are no new product interviews for a long time, it will only be abandoned by the times and will not be competitive in the future."
"The information sent by Han Qiyue is exactly the plain weave jacquard technology I have always wanted to study. If we can produce plain weave jacquard two-color or even three-color towels, it will be of great significance to our factory. In the future, we will also do more competitive."
"It's just an impetuous processing workshop, and the requirements are not high. We only need to invest a small amount of money. If it can really be started, it will be of great benefit to our factory. If it can't be started, the loss will not be big."
"Recently, I have noticed changes in policies. The road ahead may be broader, but competition will also increase. We must seize the opportunity."
What Han Qiyue compiled was the information on flat-woven jacquard two-color towels. In the previous life, this technology was not available until the 80s.
The advent of this technology has brought about a vigorous development stage in towel production, solving the current problem that only single-color and colored striped towels can be produced in China.
At the same time, the emergence of this technology also solves the current problems in color fixation technology and color difference of towels.
Han Qiyue provided this information. If it can be studied in depth, these problems may be solved.
In order to avoid raising suspicion by providing too detailed information, Han Qiyue only provided directional content and lacked specific research and development data when sorting it out.
Han Qiyue believes that cotton spinning mills should be able to solve these data problems.
That night, the factory director and others held a meeting until early morning.
At dawn, the factory director originally planned to convene a team of all cadres and workers in the factory. Unexpectedly, he received a phone call and was summoned to the meeting by the city.
In the absence of the factory director, the cadres and workers meeting of the cotton spinning factory had to be postponed.
But the factory director still remembers that Comrade Xiao Han went to work on his first day today and he left Xiao Duan as his secretary.
When Han Qiyue saw Secretary Xiao Duan again, he only felt that Secretary Xiao Duan's attitude towards her was different from yesterday.
Han Qiyue was not too surprised by this.
Secretary Duan's attitude is actually that of the factory director.
No matter when, only you are your strong backing.
Secretary Xiao Duan personally took Han Qiyue to the new office.
Han Qiyue's office is in the westmost room on the second floor. This office is the office of the former union chairman.
The union president retired two months ago and a new union president is still being drafted.
No one in the factory expected that this office would become the office of Han Qiyue, a newbie.
"Comrade Xiao Han, take a look, is there anything missing? All items have been replaced with new ones, and the standards are in accordance with the leadership level of the factory."
Factory Director Li did not arrive at last night's meeting and was said to have gone back to the city, but Xiao Duan, as the factory director's secretary, was fully involved.
He has now completely given up the idea that Han Qiyue might become his competitor.
He is not worthy of being Han Qiyue's opponent at all.
Han Qiyue took a look around and found that it was indeed a high-standard configuration.
"Actually, it doesn't have to be like this."
"It was arranged by the factory director. I didn't increase or decrease it without authorization." Secretary Xiao Duan hurriedly explained, fearing that Han Qiyue would overthink it.
"Thank you, Secretary Duan. I'll treat you to dinner later."
Han Qiyue thanked him very politely.
Secretary Duan hurriedly said: "It's my duty to take care of the new comrades. Let's do it this way. Whenever it's convenient for you, I'll treat you to dinner and talk about things in our factory."
Han Qiyue is a potential stock. Even if he has only been at work for one day, he must treat her with respect.
"Secretary Duan, this is not okay. You helped me, and if I ask you to treat me to dinner, what will happen to me?"
In the end, the two agreed to go to a state-owned hotel for dinner at noon, and Han Qiyue would treat them.
Han Qiyue needed to know more information about the factory, and no one was more authentic and reliable than Secretary Xiao Duan.
At the same time, as Han Qiyue guessed, the news that she had moved to the union chairman's office had spread rapidly in the factory.
With this high-standard office for comparison, the previous single dormitory of less than ten square meters seemed to be nothing.
I don’t know who the news came from, but the factory director prefers Han Qiyue to be the chairman of the labor union in the factory.
Although many people don't believe it, some people do.
Although the union chairman does not have much real power, he is one of the highest-ranking leaders in the factory.
Several old comrades who were trying hard to grab this position suddenly felt that the world was not a beautiful place.
They have worked hard for most of their lives and just want such a high-level post with less work to provide for their retirement. How can they be snatched away by young lesbians?
These people are always ready to make some moves.
Han Qiyue didn't know this. She was feeling her new office.
This office is really nice, with plenty of sunshine, independent working, and maximum privacy.
In his past and present lives, Han Qiyue has never enjoyed this kind of leadership-level treatment.
As a qualified cadre, Han Qiyue felt that she must be worthy of this office. She quickly began to devote herself to the great socialist construction and began to write a plan.
This plan is for building a soap factory in the Unity Brigade.
She felt that the factory director would definitely agree with her idea of building a production workshop in the Unity Brigade.
The plan must be completed as soon as possible, so that if the factory director asks about it, he will not be passive.
Even though several plans have been written, writing this plan is relatively difficult.
Han Qiyue racked his brains to think of how to write it thoroughly and without leaving any flaws.
It is said that building a production workshop is actually not much different from building a branch factory.
Except for lunch time, Han Qiyue spent the whole day thinking about this plan. By the time she got off work in the evening, she finally finished writing the plan.
However, when I went to the third floor to find the factory director, I found out that the factory director had gone to the city in the morning and had not returned yet.
Han Qiyue could only take the plan and return to his office.
At the same time, Han Qiyue's scandal rumors have been flying everywhere.
Li Xiuqing was in disbelief.
How can it be?Han Qiyue is just a new employee. Even if he joins the factory as a cadre, he should start from the lowest level. How can he reach the top in one step?
She thought about it and felt that there must be something fishy about it.
Thinking of Han Qiyue's charming face, she suddenly felt that she had guessed correctly. Han Qiyue was what the older generation called a vixen.
People are always like this. As long as they think of something in their hearts, no matter whether it is true or not, they will subconsciously convince themselves that it is the truth.
Li Xiuqing felt that as a veteran cadre in the factory, he should contribute to the improvement of morale and discipline in the factory.
After getting off work in the afternoon, Li Xiuqing put a letter into the mailbox.