The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

"There is a lesbian with great powers~!"

“That’s amazing~!”

"That's amazing~!"

"She actually had the ability to get a call from the forward command post to my factory director's office from thousands of miles away~!"

"I think all comrades know that at this critical moment, a call from the frontline command post is worth every second!"

"Why did she call?"

"He said five divisions' worth of equipment. Five divisions, sixty thousand bulletproof vests~!"

Li Feng was so angry that he grabbed the hat on his head and slammed it on the conference table.

At this moment, the desk covered with a tablecloth began to shake violently.

All the cadres attending the meeting, as well as the heads of various production lines and departments, held their breath, puffed out their chests and raised their heads, looked at the people across the conference table, and listened to the factory director banging on the table with a serious expression.

Everyone listens to the radio, and can get a rough idea of ​​what's going on at the front by looking at the level of tension on each production line in the rear.

The former Section Chief Jin, now Director Jin of the sewing workshop, wiped the sweat from his forehead with trembling arms. His mouth was slightly open, and his eyes were like dead fish eyes, rolling up. It seemed that he was also frightened by the number.

There are five divisions, that means 60,000 pieces. He is the only one who is responsible for that part. If it were other departments, the output would not be that large at all, and the front-line command post would not make a special call to find Secretary Li and Director Li.

The key point is that the sewing machines in the sewing workshop are so busy that they smoke, and the production capacity cannot be increased because there are only so many people.

The conference room was completely silent. Those who knew about the situation looked at Director Jin with sympathy. They were trying to put him on the fire.

A military order was issued before, and now the task of the military order has not been completed, and a new task has come. He is not under much pressure, so who is under a lot of pressure?

Li Feng was breathing heavily through his nostrils and staring at everyone present with a vicious look, but this matter had nothing to do with them at all.

My sister was "left" in Zhennan Pass, which was something that only those unreasonable old thugs would have the nerve to do. My sister was young and ignorant, so how could she see the danger of this move.

"Gudong, gudong~!"

Li Feng picked up the large teacup and poured water into his stomach. The more he drank, the thirstier he became, and the thirstier he became, the angrier he got. This, this was pushing him to what point.

"Um, Secretary Li, I want to ask, which female comrade is this? Is she related to us? Our superior leader is the General Logistics Department. If the troops need more equipment, we should contact them, and the General Logistics Department will give us production targets, right?"

Seeing that Secretary Li had finally calmed down, he realized that his jumping up and down appearance just now was indeed a bit scary. After thinking about it, he realized that he should push the unfinished task back to his superior department and let them communicate and coordinate.

Sixty thousand pieces, it would be better to kill Li Xuewen. This is no longer a simple military order, it is a request for his life. At this moment, he even felt a little regretful for adding to the burden on himself.

Li Xuewen was not the only one who considered this issue. Director Jin looked at Deputy Director Li with gratitude. He knew that, but as a workshop director, he dared not say anything in such a meeting.

"My sister~!"

Li Feng calmed down, glanced at everyone and said quietly.

"what?"

"what?"

"Your sister?"

"My sister, my real sister, Li Nan, is in the south, at the frontier command post. She went to the border to perform a condolence show. She was detained by them. The leader over there specifically asked her to make this call~!"

"Tell her to use the phone at the forward command post and ask me for 60,000 bulletproof vests. 60,000~!"

Li Feng's eyes widened almost popping out of their sockets. He stood up, made the number six with his fingers and waved them in front of everyone. When everything was connected together, who would not understand what that meant?

"It's all over~!"

"This is too bad~!"

"Can it still be done this way?"

Everyone basically knew that Secretary Li's sister had also joined the army, and that not many people joined the art troupe, but after hearing this explanation, they all rubbed their teeth and took a deep breath. Secretary Li sat back in his chair, slumped back without any image, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, leaving only a desperate body.

"This won't do. This won't do. How can we detain people? Let's increase production. Please discuss it carefully. Leave the female comrades to the front line. This...!"

Secretary Li's sister has been detained. The person who is most anxious is Director Jin. His voice is a little hoarse. Put yourself in his shoes. If it were you, you would have to hand over the girl to one hand and the person to the other. In the end, the sewing machine would still have to produce sparks.

"I'm just discussing this with you. You're still at the command post. What could possibly happen? The art troupe is here to give a consolation performance. It's not impossible for you to stay for a while. But, you have to stay there, ah~!"

Li Xuewen, who had figured out the whole thing, slapped his forehead hard with his right hand. He had a new understanding of his "customer" group.

Come to think of it, military affairs are unpredictable, and in order to achieve your goals, you sometimes have to learn to adapt.

Now it was not only Secretary Li who had a headache, but all the people attending the meeting. Who would dare to speak up at this time and say to Li Feng, "How about we just ignore your sister and let the chairman deal with it later?"

Who dares to say?
No one dared to say it. The example of Li Xuewen’s younger brother Li Xuewu is still there. He also went to the front line and had a scar on his head, but at least he could come back. If he couldn’t come back, whoever mentioned it would be doomed.

The main thing is that the meaning of this call was too obvious.

"Five divisions, it's impossible to complete it. There's still a production target of 150,000 pieces. It's meaningless to increase it by one third all of a sudden. This is not the way to do things. Forget it, I'll just refuse it."

Secretary Li, who had lost all his strength, stood up weakly, waved his hand, and was about to return the call.

As the top leader, he understood the cadres present. They had their difficulties. The workers were also human beings. They couldn't go to work and they couldn't even go home, so they would be emotional.

"No, no, no, Secretary Li, please sit down first. We are discussing this matter!"

Li Xuewen, who had a headache just now, would never let Li Feng go back to make this call. This call, no matter what, cannot be made like this.

"Yes, Secretary Li, don't worry, let's think of a solution, we can solve the problem eventually~!"

One after another, they stood up and pushed Li Feng back to his seat. If they really wanted to reject it outright, no one present could do it. Secretary Li's sister was also a family member of an employee.

"We understand the hardships of the frontier, but Secretary Li, 60,000 pieces a month is too much. Even if we kill all of us, we still won't be able to produce them!"

Director Jin clasped his hands together and had no choice but to do it. He stretched his neck towards Secretary Li, trying to see if he could bargain.

"Before February, two divisions, 24,000 pieces. Before April, three divisions, 36,000 pieces~!"

Feeling that the time was right, Li Feng simply laid his cards on the table. This was the quantity. The other party was very straightforward and impertinent, and refused to bargain. Even this was not enough.

"Oh~!"

The knife point hanging in their hearts was finally lifted, and Li Xuewen and Director Jin both breathed a sigh of relief. As long as time could be delayed and it was not so urgent, they could still think of a solution.

At first, we were shocked by the number of 60,000 sets, but now that the deadline can be extended to April, we can accept it a little more.

Although, it's still very uncomfortable.

"The soldiers on the front line are in urgent need of these. It seems that the situation is still extremely tense. In this way, the night shift can be started. There will be two shifts, and the night shift will receive night shift subsidies. Let's make up for the urgent need in February first~!"

"We can postpone the delivery for a few days to meet the quota of the General Logistics Department. I will go talk to Representative Xiao. He should be able to accept it. After all, the meat will rot in the pot anyway."

"Secondly, we will also offer some material rewards to the logistics department. The day and night shifts, the ceramic workshop and the sewing workshop, and the teams can also compete in terms of production. The team that produces the most during the shift will be rewarded with coupons. We will tentatively decide whether it is cloth coupons or industrial coupons~!"

Li Xuewen sorted out these things one by one, and he arranged the things that Li Feng was not convenient to arrange. After all, it involved his sister.

His younger brother had returned injured, and he couldn't let a little girl like Li Nan also have to retire injured. This was his idea.

"Agree~!"

“It works~!”

"Comrades, we are not doing this for other reasons. We are doing this for the soldiers on the front line. We must have a unified mindset. Through this experience, we can also accumulate experience. If production needs to increase dramatically again in the future, there must be a solution. Isn't it? Let's accumulate experience in advance."

The meeting ended in a harmonious atmosphere. Li Xuewen is indeed a capable person, both in his speaking style and in his work. (End of this chapter)