At the scene.
As Wang Ye waved his hand, the crowd fell silent again.
Then, Wang Ye continued,
"Next,"
"Before we officially start working, I have three things to announce!”
Hearing Wang Ye's words, everyone's attention was completely focused on Wang Ye. They knew that what he was going to say next would definitely be very important.
"First place."
"In the past, we were called the Laiyang Steel Plant.”
"But now we have reformed.”
"New stage, new style."
"So I announce that from now on, the official name of our company is: ”
"Laiyang Machinery Manufacturing Company!”
"And we are all employees of the company!”
Regarding the change of name, no one cared much. After all, it didn't matter what name it was. Then, they heard Wang Ye continue,
"Second."
"Because it's a joint stock company."
"It's no longer the large collective enterprise of the past.”
"In the future, you have to work harder and get more.”
" So I announce."
"The minimum salary of a full-time employee is 15 yuan.”
"There are monthly awards, seasonal awards, and annual awards!”
When they heard this, the crowd suddenly became noisy. It was obvious that everyone was still worried and even controversial about Wang Ye's order.
After all, the minimum wage of 15 yuan was even lower than the collective era!
"Factory Manager."
"What if there is no production mission?"
A few seconds later, a middle-aged woman standing in the front row hesitated for a moment before asking.
Before Wang Ye could reply, Zhang Heng, the young man who went to the army with Wang Ye yesterday, laughed and said,
"If there is no production mission."
"Drink the northwest wind."
"Why are you still talking about salary?"
Immediately, the crowd burst into laughter. However, it could be seen from everyone's expressions that there were many people who were worried!
Wang Ye didn't have anything else to say about this. As long as they were obedient, they should be given a moderate amount of pressure. If they were not under any pressure at all, that would be a big problem!
Finally, Wang Ye announced the third rule.
"Third."
"Since we're a company now."
"If anyone is late, leaves early, or even absent.”
"Or disobeying orders, disobeying management, or even causing trouble.”
"I have the right to send you back to the steel factory.”
"Do you understand?"
Immediately, the expressions on many people's faces became even more solemn, but they still shouted in unison,
"Understood!"
Then, Wang Ye heaved a sigh of relief. At any time, he had to use both kindness and coercion. If someone had already started to make a fuss when Wang Ye mentioned the guaranteed salary, things would have been even more troublesome!
After confirming three conditions.
Wang Ye waved his hand and jumped down from the stage.
"Then let's go!"
"Let's go to the warehouse."
"Tell me about your future plans to make a fortune!”
The atmosphere relaxed a little when Wang Ye said he was going to make a fortune. He followed Wang Ye into the warehouse.
In the future, these two empty warehouses would be the production workshops.
In the warehouse.
Everyone surrounded Wang Ye in the middle. Wang Ye guarded an old blackboard and said,
"Next."
"The first property of our machinery factory.”
"It's an electric fan!"
When they heard Wang Ye mention the electric fan, the crowd started chattering again.
"Electric fan is good! Everyone in the city buys electric fans!"
"Yes, yes, yes! Even a wedding requires an electric fan! You have to buy it!"
"And it's very rare! I heard that you have to queue up to buy it in the big shopping malls in the city!”
"However, we don't have any tools now. How are we going to produce it?”
"What are you in a hurry for? Listen to the director's arrangements!”
It had to be said that speaking in front of so many people was a huge challenge for the throat. Wang Ye coughed lightly and then said with a smile,
"We really don't have any equipment."
"But it doesn't matter!"
"For simple hammers, you can buy them directly from our steel factory!”
"There are also some other parts.”
"The production will be done by the steel factory!”
"It's just that they produce and we give them money. It's that simple.”
"This is the production process I listed.”
"Zhang Heng! Li Baohong!"
Hearing Wang Ye call out his name, Zhang Heng and Li Baohong rushed out excitedly. Then, Wang Ye said to them,
"Find another eight people."
"The ten of you will be class presidents for the time being!”
Instantly, the two of them were ecstatic. They quickly found eight people who were on good terms with them from the crowd. Then, looking at the ten people in front of them, Wang Ye continued,
"Even though you're the class monitor now."
"But that doesn't mean that he will be the class monitor in the future.”
"If you don't do well or have any other problems.”
"I have to get off the stage in minutes!"
"Now, I will begin to explain the production process. Listen carefully and choose the people according to my requirements.”
"Do you understand?"
Although Wang Ye was threatening them, the ten young men were obviously very excited. Some of them even began to salute and shouted,
"Understood!"
Amidst the clamor.
Very quickly.
The morning passed.
When all the personnel arrangements were confirmed, Wang Ye's voice was already hoarse from shouting.
But no matter what.
Everything was progressing in an orderly manner. The production could already begin. The only problem left was to adjust during the production. As for the arrangements for the other departments, Wang Ye was not in a hurry.
Why do you need so many leaders to produce an electric fan?
It would only add to his troubles!
These ten class monitors were enough!
During lunch, Wang Ye was still wondering why there was no response from the military.
But in the afternoon, he didn't have time to think about this because the production work had already begun!
Speaking of which...
It was actually very simple to produce a primitive electric fan!
In order to greatly reduce the cost and make full use of the more than 300 laborers, Wang Ye only placed orders for ordinary thin steel plates, iron sheets, iron pipes, copper wires, and other materials at the steel factory.
It wasn't a fan blade or an iron shell!
For these young people who grew up in a steel factory and used hammers, iron scissors, and all kinds of tools as toys, it was simply too simple!
He only needed to use a simple anvil, iron scissors, a hammer, and a wooden hammer.
He could turn the thin steel plate into fan blades. Moreover, the shape was quite beautiful. There were no thorns or flaws, and it was extremely flat!
Similarly, it could also easily turn rolls of iron sheets into electric fan shells.
There were also copper wires that were quickly wound into an electric motor by the women's dexterous hands.
Then, in these two ordinary factories.
A simple assembly line was formed.
Decades later.
This kind of craftsmanship could be said to be primitive and simple, but it was just right in this era. Although it was simple, the things produced were very solid!
It was far from being comparable to the things produced by injection molding in the future.
(For those who are interested in the process, you can look for videos from Old Ba or Ah San on Douyin. They are also producing this now.)）
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