Chapter 115 Sending Tea to the Factory Director
Chapter 115 Sending Tea to the Factory Director
After taking the money for repairs, they rent it out to workers. Now no matter who they are, the place where they live belongs to the collective, not to individuals. They only have the right to use it, not the right to buy or sell it.
What Sun Xiaoshan and his colleagues should do now is to repair some courtyard houses, make them meet living standards, and then collect rent from the workers.
If this aspect is done well, the factory can still make a profit. After all, the price of renting a house from the street office and renting a house from the factory is different.
Although the houses in the factory are cheaper, the street office has no other income and relies on these houses for profit. The two are different.
"We are good at this, so don't worry, Director."
This is also the main reason why Sun Xiaoshan asked the two of them to come over, because they have been working in this area for many years, and having someone who understands the market is of course the most suitable.
"Of course I believe you. I won't give you too many people. No more than 40 people. You have to arrange the rest by yourselves. I want you to prepare a house that can accommodate 300 people in one month."
This is really not an easy task, but they still have to look at the terrain and see how dilapidated the house is before they can make a decision. But since Sun Xiaoshan said so, they will try their best to do it.
"If there is not enough food at home, I can get you some affordable food. The same rule applies to my colleagues at the steel mill."
After Sun Xiaoshan said this, other things were no longer a problem, and working overtime was nothing.
The reason why they followed Sun Xiaoshan and worked for Sun Xiaoshan was to have enough food to eat. Since they could have enough food to eat, what else were they worried about?
After things were arranged here, Sun Xiaoshan felt relieved. He met Jian Fan on his way home from get off work, or rather, Jian Fan was waiting for him.
"Director Sun, why don't we sit together and have a drink?"
After Sun Xiaoshan ate the food cooked by He Yuzhu, he really didn't want to eat anywhere else. It was not only because of He Yuzhu's cooking skills, but also because he felt more at ease cooking by himself, even though there was no gutter oil in that era.
"How about this, we let Brother Zhuzi cook something in the evening, and we can sit together in the evening."
It is also possible to cook some dishes at home, but Jian Fan has just arrived, his household registration has just been settled, and his food license has not yet been issued, so it is really troublesome for him to buy groceries.
Sun Xiaoshan also noticed his embarrassment and spoke up.
"I'll provide the ingredients and you buy the wine."
"Okay, there are actually two bottles of good wine here, let's drink together tonight."
Jian Fan smiled. In this era, there is no soldier who doesn’t like to drink, and there is no one who doesn’t like to drink.
So when he came back from the army, he didn't bring anything else but two bottles of wine and some daily necessities.
Jian Fan just came back today. After seeing his aunt, he went to the factory and left his house to his aunt to clean up.
Although there were two back rooms, there was nothing missing inside, and he didn't live here.
He was living in that ear room. The other two rooms had not been cleaned up yet, so only this ear room had been cleaned up.
The decoration inside is very simple, with just a table, a bed and four stools.
After Sun Xiaoshan came in, he was also shocked by the decoration here. This was a factory director's room, and it was too simple to decorate it.
"Tomorrow I will ask the people from the logistics support department to come and clean up for you. The furniture in the room needs to be beaten and repaired. You are the factory director and the face of our automobile factory. You cannot live in such a simple way. Clean up the other two rooms as well. You can live in the ear room over there and let Wu Yong go. They are grown up now and it's time for them to live separately."
After Sun Xiaoshan came in, he arranged these things directly. In his mind, Jian Fan was now the old squad leader and comrade-in-arms, not some factory director.
The latter also had the same idea, but he had never opened his mouth and had no chance to say it. Since Sun Xiaoshan said it, he of course nodded in agreement.
"Okay, I'll pay for the wages and materials when the time comes."
"Of course I won't flatter you, Director."
The two of them were chatting and laughing. He Yuzhu also walked in at this time, carrying a bunch of ingredients to prepare for cooking. As a result, he found that Jian Fan really didn't have anyone to cook.
"Forget it, I'll go to the hill and cook it. I'll bring it back later and we'll have a drink together. I also know two big factory managers. If there are any good opportunities in the future, please help a small chef like me."
Jian Fan didn't say much after hearing what He Yuzhu said. After all, he didn't know He Yuzhu very well, so he didn't want to say too much.
The two of them were not familiar with each other yet, and he didn't know what negative impact it would bring if he said too much.
"Brother Jian, I don't have anything to get you, so I got you two boxes of tea."
Sun Xiaoshan also went back home and brought back two cans of tea. He couldn't come empty-handed on his first visit.
"Longjing tea, this is good stuff."
This is tea that he grew and roasted himself, so he really doesn't know whether it is Longjing or not.
But it tastes very much like green tea, and is quite good, a little better than ordinary green tea.
"It's not any rare tea. It's just some mountain tea sent by some comrades in the south. There's no particularly good packaging."
The tea can is the simplest bamboo tube tea, so there is no packaging. This is why Jian Fan is willing to accept it. After all, it is not too precious.
"It tastes very good, um, it's good tea."
He still has a lot of this kind of tea in his space. After all, he is quite heavy, weighing over a hundred kilograms. If Jian Fan really likes it, he still has a lot more.
"It's not something valuable, just try one. If Director Jian likes it, you can come back to me."
This tea may be very precious in the hands of others, but in his hands, it is really nothing. After all, he grew it himself, and the yield is very high.
"Then I won't be polite with you. I'll accept these two cans of tea. I'll come to you again if I don't have enough in the future."
He really wasn't polite to Sun Xiaoshan, because they were all from the army, honest, kind and brave. This was their symbol and the memory in their bones.
They had just made some tea and chatted for a while when He Yuzhu came in carrying two large pots of food.
"I didn't do anything else. It's too troublesome to do anything else. I just stewed a chicken. You can send this portion to Aunt Wu and the others. It's not convenient for us to deliver it."
He Yuzhu would usually help the Wu family, but now that Jian Fan was here, it would be more appropriate for him to go.
"Thank you Zhuzi, can I call you that?"
"Yes, Brother Jian, you are 31 years old this year and I am only in my 20s. It is appropriate for you to call me that."
He Yuzhu still accepted the name he was given. After all, this name was very intimate and much better than calling him Shazhu.
Jian Fan went to the Wu family with a plate of chicken. Although the children had already eaten, they were not full.
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