The big era starts in 1983

Chapter 396
Bai Hao followed Fu Qiang out, who would have guessed that it was his own office, Fu Qiang opened the door to enter, reached out to open the closet in Bai Hao's office, and threw the contents on the ground, there was a hidden small button.

After Fu Qiang pressed it, a safe rose up.

Fu Qiang opened the safe, took out many original bills from it, and put several ledgers on the table.

Bai Hao was puzzled: "What is this?"

Fu Qiang opened the ledger and said, "The Tuoxiba incident caused the stock market in Wajima to plummet. Wu Qingdao went to Xiangjiang, but this ledger is not public. One copy was handed over to his boss. The original one is here."

"I don't understand."

"Let's put it this way, the things are left for you. In case, I mean, in case someone has evil thoughts about Jiuchang one day, if you take this out, someone has to give you justice. No matter who If you want to reach out to the Ninth Factory, you should first bring out billions of dollars, in a word, the Ninth Factory has today, and it is you Bai Hao who brought it down."

Bai Hao looked at the ledger silently.

He felt that this was Wu Qingdao's hole card for him, but it might not be a talisman.

is it necessary?

Fu Qiang put these things away: "Only Wu Qingdao, me, and his boss Balangyin know about this matter. Now including you, there are four people in total."

After tidying up the original bills, Fu Qiang sank the safe into the ground again and said, "Old man, I have been the secretary of Gongdian for many years. I don't understand what you said. I'll teach you."

"I'm listening."

"First, as a subordinate unit, when the profit is huge, you can give a copy to the superior unit when distributing New Year's benefits, but if there are multiple subordinate units making profits, the superior unit can only choose one of the benefits."

"kindness."

"Also, this time it's really a bit too much. I'm waiting for someone to come out and scold you, and I'm also waiting for someone to come out and criticize you Bai Hao, and I'm even waiting for someone to take over the welfare distribution methods outside the headquarters of the Ninth Factory, and to go their separate ways. The Xiaokang branch re-established the distribution rules for the New Year benefits of the superior units in the city where they are located. But now it seems that it may not be possible to wait."

Bai Hao probably understood.

Those who scold the mother are those who can't see the good of the Ninth Factory, or are jealous.

With this move, Mr. Fu Qiang threw stones to ask for directions.

Those who criticize are true love, who take the Nine Factory seriously.

It's just why no one has taken over the distribution of New Year's benefits.

Before Bai Hao could ask, Mr. Fu Qiang said: "Xiaguo TV station's news has praised Ben Xiaokang, leading some people to run to Xiaokang, so the welfare is right. Next, it depends on whether the in-laws accept it or not."

Bai Hao will now ask: "Master Fu, do you want to accept it, or not?"

Fu Qiang took a cigar from Bai Hao's cabinet and toasted it, sat down and thought for a while: "I reckon, the research institute must be how much we send, and how much is allowed to accept. The cooperative universities will have a quota, not It’s only sent to a certain laboratory. As for my in-law’s family, I reckon it will be accepted, but I still need an opportunity.”

"What kind of opportunity?"

Mr. Fu Qiang smiled mysteriously: "Do you still remember the document you submitted before you went to the beautiful country? That was the opportunity."

that.

Bai Hao remembered some undisclosed research results of the Ninth Factory.

Fu Qiang explained: "The higher you hand over this item, the greater the percentage the in-laws will receive. Believe me. Even, you will be asked to make up a few more. If it is higher, it is not called welfare, you know."

"Understood, understood." Bai Hao smiled cheerfully.

It is best to be as tall as the old man, and then write a calligraphy, for example, Bai Hao is a good comrade.

Of course, this kind of thing can only be thought about.

Bai Hao asked: "Then, our Ninth Factory?"

"send."

"A case of each item."

"Well, no, there aren't that many red wines, one bottle is okay, and milk powder can't be delivered by box, a few barrels are okay." Fu Qiang probably had a good idea of ​​how many things he had this time.

Seeing Fu Qiang's serious look, Bai Hao grinned and just smiled.

Bai Haoshuang asked: "Jinmen Ben Xiaokang started sending out meat first, and they withheld meat very quickly. They cut up the whole box of meat. I see that the average amount of meat distributed to each employee is less than one box."

"It doesn't matter to them, if we give him something, we don't ask how they send it. If you ask too much, it will be annoying."

"That's right." Bai Hao also thought it was appropriate, but Bai Hao asked again: "Then we don't know?"

"It doesn't matter, everyone has a share, everyone is the same. People who study all day have research allowances, guarding the intersection in the wind and rain, and their hard work. The rice flour oil for the Chinese New Year, I think it is appropriate to level. There is a difference, That is, one more bucket of milk powder and one more bottle of wine, the rest is unnecessary."

"to make."

After the two discussed it, Fu Qiang went back to the office, called someone in, and started sending.

At this time, it was already February [-]th, and there were only ten days until the Chinese New Year.

Liu Hongmei is a newcomer to the Ninth Factory, and she hasn't even gone through the entry procedures.

But her name is on the list.

Just as Bai Hao promised her, someone in the car team put down the back seat manually for her in a red turtle, and then began to pile up New Year's benefits.

After posting, Yuan Bao also said: "Go home and make your parents happy."

"En." Liu Hongmei nodded heavily.

Although she still couldn't name the leader in charge of distributing benefits, the other party seemed to know her well.

Not only her, but also Feng Qiulan.

It was also installed on the small car, Yuan Bao rested his chin on one hand: "Girl, even if I fill you with a few more barrels of oil, I feel that it is not very reliable for you to drive back to Liangzhou. This car has never been run once. Three hundred kilometers upwards, what if I leave the road for you, what should I do?"

Feng Qiulan tossed her hair: "I sent a telegram to my parents to invite them to Jingzhao to celebrate the New Year. I have allocated a room with three bedrooms and one living room."

"Oh, look at this." Yuan Bao and others all laughed.

Liu Hongmei couldn't wait any longer, so she drove home in the car.

Her family is from the city, and they live in a small factory on the street of Houzaimen, north of the old city of Jingzhao.

My mother is an employee of this factory. This small factory only makes one product, which is masks.

It's that kind of mask with several layers of gauze.

My father was an electrician in the construction company of Qinzhou Province. It was too late to become a full-time worker, and there were too many wolves in the welfare housing, so he lived in the knitting factory all the time.

It's not a family courtyard, but the factory has designated a place and built it by itself.

There is a name for this kind of house, called self-built village.

It is much more crowded than the alleys in the old Shanghai market. The actual size of each house is two rooms at best, and only one room at worst.

The size is calculated according to the area. If it exceeds 25 square meters, it is a luxury house in this area.

Liu Hongmei's home is considered to be in the best condition here, with 25 square meters, a refrigerator, and a [-]-inch TV. No matter how hard Liu Hongmei is in the beautiful country, some money earned by working part-time is still sent home.

(End of this chapter)