It depends on the quality of the factory and the dishes in the canteen. Fang Dajun has to say that the dishes served at this time are quite average. Pan Baojian is engaged in logistics and will naturally not lack food on weekdays, but Yang Zhongjian, a team leader, actually had a very happy meal, which is a problem.

Either this person is very edible, or the food is usually bleak, and the dishes on the table are all good.

Based on the situation I learned before, it seems that the operating conditions of this cement plant are not optimistic. Because in the special period before, the wages of ordinary workers were starved to death, ranging from more than ten yuan to more than thirty yuan, and the maximum will not exceed forty yuan. In recent years, the country has raised its wages as a whole, but they are still not high.

The average monthly salary in the capital Yanjing last year was only more than 60 yuan, which is not much different from the previous year. This information was learned through Wang Hongwen, and it is recorded in the expired People's Daily.

"Director Pan, how about the current salary of the cement factory?" Although this question was a bit abrupt, it was not a secret. You will know after a little inquiry.

Pan Baojian said a little embarrassedly: "Wages follow the national policy, but there are too many on credit. Only by collecting the accounts at the end of the year can the salary be paid."

Yang Zhongjian, who was eating a lot, continued, "I haven't paid my salary last year yet. I said it well when I was on credit, but I always pushed it again and again when I asked for the account. It's difficult."

Fang Dajun could only be speechless. He was the grandson when he was on the credit, and the old man when he was paying the bill.

"You have sold cement for 40 yuan per ton, so why can't you pay the salary you receive?" This was also his doubts. No matter how you say it, you won't have any salary.

Pan Baojian smiled bitterly and said, "Forty dollars per ton is sold to retail investors. One hundred kilograms of cement is sold for two yuan per bag. It only costs a few hundred tons a year. Wholesale to the unit is only thirty yuan per ton. Sometimes it is sold for 27 or 8 yuan, and the money is still not collected, and it is dragged for two or three years. But our factory still owes a loan, and the bank does not recognize credit. It counts interest every day, and most of the money received is paid to the bank."

This is called cheating. Fang Dajun is mentally prepared and is satisfied with the price of cement. However, in the future, Beidou will not be allowed to be on credit. Debt collection is a technical job, and you can't move when facing government units. Forget it, the ship will naturally go straight to the bridgehead, and it will be up to the situation.

No wonder the cement factory here did not purchase refrigeration equipment, but it would be fine if you survive these few years. Cement is a must-have for construction.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, it will be bitter if you complain together, and he will be bitter too. In the future, everyone will start a cement factory. The difficulties faced by the factory here will also have Beidou Cement Factory.

He didn't drink too much wine. After the show ended, Yang Zhongjian continued to work, and Pan Baojian had something else. He agreed to follow Yang Zhongjian to run the process in the afternoon, and Li Yulan would not be idle either. He wanted to learn the model of the canteen here. Diet seems simple for outsiders, but it is very cumbersome to operate.

"Magnolia, go, you go to have a meal first. I've eaten it just now." Li Yulan was invited to go downstairs. The accommodation building and office building were in the factory area, less than 200 meters away from the calcined kiln. The accommodation building has four floors, the office building only has two floors, and there is also an independent first-story canteen building.

"Have the matter been negotiated?" Li Yulan seemed a little nervous. After all, this was her first time traveling far away, and she was in a strange place.

"Yeah, everything goes well." Then he explained his respective arrangements. He originally planned to take Li Yulan to run the process, but considering that Li Yulan probably couldn't understand it, instead of following him, it would be better to stay in the canteen. Anyway, her family would contract the canteen at that time.

Next, when Li Yulan was stunned, he easily got along with the canteen manager and agreed to let Li Yulan visit the canteen in the afternoon. He even talked about vermicelli, which was very likely to lead to a deal, but he asked for credit here, which was a bit tricky.

But he thought for a while and replied: "It's not a problem to get a credit, but I can't make the decision. If you really want goods here, I'll discuss it with the commune when I go back. It shouldn't be a big problem, but if the amount is too small, you can't take credit."

"Then the relationship is good. I'll ask the above in the afternoon, how much vermicelli can your commune produce?" Manager Chen asked more.

Fang Dajun smiled and said, "There are at least 60,000 kilograms. Judging from the harvest of sweet potatoes this year, if there is a bumper harvest, it is possible to produce 100,000 kilograms."

Manager Chen asked in surprise: "Did you use all the red potatoes in the commune to process vermicelli?" This is not a small fuss. First of all, the commune secretary and the president have to nod. The various production team leaders need to support them, and the villagers also need to understand that this is possible.

At this time, Li Yulan continued: "The army is the team leader, and he is responsible for the vermicelli farm. The seven production brigades in our commune have to calculate the work points for him."

"What? You are in the vermicelli field. All teams count their work points. How much money do you have to earn?" Manager Chen was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Li Yulan said again: "It can cost 500 yuan. He is so amazing. He goes to the vermicelli field every day to go to work, no one cares about him. The seven captains still have to follow his arrangements." She herself couldn't figure out why she praised the army, but only knew that the army had face, and she was happy.

"So many five hundred, good guy, our cement factory technical workers can't make so much money a year, and they've made white slips, and they can't get half of their salary." Manager Chen's eyes were completely different now, thinking that no wonder he was wearing so well and wore a watch. It turned out that having such a beautiful woman was much better than the workers.

Fang Dajun said modestly: "How can you do it? Sweet potatoes have just been excavated. It is also an estimate for 500. How much you can earn at that time depends on whether the vermicelli is selling well. Let's talk about the vermicelli. I have to go and find Team Leader Yang quickly. Yulan, please take care of you by asking Manager Chen."

"As long, don't worry, I will explain it clearly in the cafeteria. I will reply to you in the evening." Manager Chen made a promise, and he was much more enthusiastic than before. Those who are capable these days are respected, and it has nothing to do with age.

Next, he gave Li Yulan a good advice and set off.

The cement plant has only a vertical kiln, but it is more than ten meters high, round and very large, and the calcination time is naturally not short. In addition, there is no refrigeration equipment, and after calcination, it has to be gradually cooled to a temperature that can be released. This process time is not short. In addition, there are loading and unloading. After calculation, it is good to burn one furnace a day.

At this time, the raw materials were already in the furnace and calcined, so Yang Zhongjian, the calcining team leader, was free and had time to accompany him to run the process.

"Dajun, do you take a look or see from the beginning?" Yang Zhongjian asked. Fang Dajun would invite him to have a drink in the evening. Pan Baojian specifically explained this matter, so he could not do it perfunctorily.

Fang Dajun scattered smoke, "From the beginning and the end, we have to see every link, so I'm going to trouble you, Team Leader Yang. When we went out, our Secretary Wang approved me some loss of work fees, saying that if the inspection delayed the workers here, we would have to give subsidies."

As he said that, he took out a cigarette box and handed it over. Yang Zhongjian took it and was stunned and blurted out: "Why did you give me an empty box?"

"Haha, it's not empty inside." Fang Dajun said meaningfully.

Yang Zhongjianma reacted and quickly put the cigarette box into his pocket, saying, "Sure, then let's see the end from the beginning, Dajun, wait for me for a while, I'll explain first and follow you."

"Well, you go and do it first!" Fang Dajun smiled.

Yang Zhongjian did not go to explain anything. He had two team leaders below. If he left in a short time, he would not affect the start of work. He said that the raw materials had been put into the kiln, so what would be more busy with?

As soon as he slid into the changing room, there was no outsider inside. He quickly took out the light flat cigarette box, and the seal was only half opened, because the cigarette inside had been taken out, and it looked wrinkled. He knew that there was something inside with his fingers. He tore the seal open and looked inside. It turned out that it was indeed a deposit of money.

"It actually costs 36 yuan. This red envelope is a bit big." Yang Zhongjian has not confiscated the benefits before, but this is the first time he knows that cigarette boxes can be used as red envelopes. He gave gifts in broad daylight. It is the first time he has received such a generous red envelope, which is almost worth his monthly salary, and it is still cash.

In less than ten minutes, Yang Zhongjian came out. Fang Dajun asked happily: "Is this team leader Yang used to smoking? If he is not used to it, I have other cigarettes here."

Yang Zhongjian said in his heart: This young man is very experienced. "Habit, I am a rough man, and I am used to smoking anything."

"That's good. After National Day, I will send about a dozen people to learn technology, and eat and live outside the factory. However, I will ask Team Leader Yang to arrange it and arrange their work casually. The cement factory does not have to pay a penny. In addition, I have several packs of good cigarettes in my place. My friend brought it back from another place. At that time, please ask Team Leader Yang to try how it tastes." Fang Dajun smiled. The matter was explained clearly and the money matter was clear.

Yang Zhongjian's expression remained unchanged, but he thought about it. A pack of cigarettes today costs 36 yuan. If you give a few packs next time, you won't have to pay hundreds of yuan. You're so filthy.

Fang Dajun might not think it was enough and said, "If you think there are suitable people among those dozen people, you can choose a few to be taken as disciples. We have to give them all to our disciples... Haha." As he said that, his fingers started to move.

Yang Zhongjian's eyes lit up. Isn't this suggesting that he should accept his apprentice as well? In his opinion, sending people to learn technology in the brothers' counties is a face-saving thing for the cement factory. Others help with work, food and living outside, and don't have money, which is already good. Who knows that they will give him big red envelopes in turn, which is simply a great thing.

"It's good, I'm at my age and it's time to take a few apprentices. It's better to have a few apprentices in Ren County. When I get old, I want to go out for a walk, and there is a place to go." Yang Zhongjian smiled. This transaction is not a loss no matter how you calculate it. Look at the level of gifts from others, you can get it in a cigarette box and give it. Not to mention the statutory note, there is no mention of the word money from beginning to end, so you won't be able to leave a handle, master!
Chapter completed!