Back to the 80s Machinery Factory

Chapter 198 Go to the meeting for me!
After getting the things, Chen Luyang knocked on Yu Anshan’s office door.

"Leader, I'm back from studying and I'm here to report to you!"

When Yu Anshan saw that it was Chen Luyang, he smiled and asked him to sit down.

"Great! I asked you to take extra classes, and you came back with a certificate of outstanding student."

"Just now, Chairman Sui of the union applied to me, saying that he wants to set up a small factory union classroom and ask you to give a lecture to other non-Party members in the factory!"

After listening to the lecture, Chen Luyang was overwhelmed.

"Leader, forget about the lecture. We have so many outstanding Party members in our factory, who can't speak better than me?!"

Yu Anshan thought he was embarrassed and said with a smile: "Don't feel any psychological pressure. Just take out the notes you took during class and explain it to everyone."

Chen Luyang was even more embarrassed: "I didn't take notes."

Yu Anshan frowned.

Chen Luyang said stubbornly, "I'm the class's confidentiality officer. To keep it a secret, I didn't write anything down."

Yu Anshan: ...

Seeing that Yu Anshan's eyes were not right, Chen Luyang quickly spoke:
"Leader, although I didn't take any notes, I did think of some good things."

Chen Luyang opened his notebook and spread out the drawing of the toy car he had drawn in front of Yu Anshan.

"As far as I know, the domestic toy market is still in its infancy. There are few toys on the market, and toy cars are almost non-existent."

"Our factory currently produces cars and small trucks, but the number of orders is still small and the production cycle is long."

"If we can make use of the existing conditions to produce toy cars, we can not only generate profits, but also provide long-term support for the brand publicity and marketing of Bajin Automobile."

Yu Anshan is now completely focused on the car. When he sees anything related to the car, he pounces on it like a lion seeing its prey.

But toy cars are toys after all, not real cars.

Moreover, although the production cycle of a car is long, a car can be sold for 3 yuan.

How many toys do you need to sell to make 30,000 yuan?

At least as for Yu Anshan, he was not too enthusiastic about Chen Luyang's opinion.

However, what Chen Luyang said is indeed a good way to develop and promote.

Yu Anshan frowned and thought for a moment before asking, "How do you plan to produce this toy car?"

"We'll start by producing toy models of the Tycoon and the pickup truck. The proportions and appearance of the cars will be completely based on the designs of the real cars."

Chen Luyang said, "As the sole manufacturer of the Bajin car, we possess all the original manufacturer's data and can guarantee a 100% restoration of the car's appearance and quality."

"After launching a batch, we'll release other car models, just like collecting stamps. Every once in a while, we'll release a new toy car so that when people see a car, they'll think of our factory."

Yu Anshan showed some interest.

Although the Bakking cars and trucks are currently sold in the south, the price of 3 yuan per vehicle is not affordable for ordinary people.

But if it is made into a toy, the coverage area will indeed become larger.

Seeing Yu Anshan's hesitation, Chen Luyang leaned slightly towards the desk and continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Hasn't our factory director always been worried about everyone's food problem? Once the toy car production line is built, the factory will need even more workers, and we can even recruit a group of family members."

Yu Anshan: !!!!!!
After listening to Chen Luyang's long talk, Yu Anshan was moved!

"Have you told the factory manager about this?"

"not yet."

"Let's go! Let's go to the director's room and ask for instructions."

……

Wang Qingzhou was stunned for three seconds.

This Chen Luyang is really bold!

Although he guessed that Chen Luyang could do something different for him, he didn't expect that he would draw so many toy car models.

Each car not only has a specific shape, but even has its lights and patterns on the paint.

Chen Luyang said, "Although it's a toy, we must pay close attention to production quality."

"If you get one of our toy cars and they still glide smoothly and start the engine, even after being hit, soaked, stepped on, or subjected to other 'damage', it indirectly proves that the cars we produce are of high quality and strong, and it will make you feel more confident in our cars!"

"Of course, we can also make toy planes," Chen Luyang added.

He started out as an aircraft manufacturer in a machinery factory.

There are so many large aircraft that have been built, and a smaller version of the aircraft will definitely be easier to use.

“No airplanes.”

Wang Qingzhou refused without even thinking.

The aircraft in the factory are all supplied to the department for military use and are kept strictly confidential.

It cannot even be mentioned during non-working hours, let alone put into the market.

Looking at the drawings in the book, Wang Qingzhou was silent.

Previously, at the daily necessities product exhibition, the tin frogs produced by the Huahai Tin Toy Factory were not only sold throughout the country, but were also exported to Hong Kong, Southeast Asia and Europe.

This incident had a profound impact on him.

The scrap materials in the workshop are all ready-made and are more than enough to make toy cars.

Moreover, if a toy car production workshop can be opened, the factory will be able to create many more jobs and recruit more workers to work in the factory.

only……

“The blueprint is good, but can the product be made?”

Not only do large cars and large airplanes require craftsmanship and technology, but these delicate and exquisite gadgets also pursue handmade quality.

"Then I have to go home and ask my dad." Chen Luyang said honestly.

"..."

Wang Qingzhou and Yu Anshan didn't know what to say for a moment.

You have to say that Chen Dazhi is amazing, he gave birth to such a son!
But Chen Dazhi is a good person, how come he has such a son!
The office was quiet.

Yu Anshan and Chen Luyang sat on the sofa, watching Wang Qingzhou flipping through the pages of the notebook with the car pattern on it.

Fortunately, Director Wang also likes watching TV. He just raised his eyebrows at some sports cars and did not raise any questions.

"What does the Party's disciplinary regulations mean, Han Yao?"

Wang Qingzhou pointed at the words on a dump truck and asked in confusion.

Chen Luyang explained sheepishly, "Director, this is the notebook I took when I was training for Party activists. The class was about the Party's disciplinary regulations, and the teacher was Han Yao."

Wang Qingzhou paused and said, "The factory sent you to study, and you drew this in class???"

Chen Luyang didn't dare to say a word.

Yu Anshan smiled and tried to cover up: "Xiao Chen is also concerned about work~"

Wang Qingzhou snorted coldly.

"I think you are just half-hearted and not doing your job!"

"I couldn't figure out anything in the workshop, so I went to an exchange meeting and a training class. Not only did I get the technology back, I was also able to draw a blueprint."

"I think you shouldn't stay in the workshop anymore. I'll cordon off an open area for you. Stay outside and don't come in."

"Why don't you have a picture of a remote-controlled car here?"

Previously at the daily necessities product exhibition, Junjun’s mention of “battery-powered toy car” really surprised Wang Qingzhou’s thinking.

If he hadn't heard this story, he really wouldn't have decided to let Chen Luyang be the workshop director.

Chen Luyang: ...

He also wants to draw a remote-controlled car, but the key is that he can calculate!

With his current level, he is already quite good at drawing the toy cars that he remembers.

How could he draw the circuit diagram of a remote-controlled car?

But since both leaders were present, Chen Luyang remained calm and said, "Remote control car technology requires circuit design, which requires a higher level of technical and technological expertise. It would be better to wait until these basic cars are built before researching remote control cars."

Wang Qingzhou thought for a moment and said, "The factory needs to study the toy-making issue. Take the notebook back first and write down any good ideas you have."

After a pause, Wang Qingzhou smiled and said to Anshan:
"Old Yu, check back to see if there are any other training classes and send them out quickly. Don't let him stay here!"

Yu Anshan also laughed: "No, Director, we have new technical information from Japan, and the fusion workshop is still waiting for Xiao Chen to translate it. We have been very anxious this week."

After leaving Wang Qingzhou's office, news soon came from the fusion workshop.

This batch of rubber damping shock absorbers has been tested and meets the requirements of automobile shock absorbers and can continue to be produced.

Upon hearing the news, all the workers in the rubber workshop became excited.

What they fear most is having no production value and no sense of presence in the factory.

Now they have become independent figures in the factory, and they even walk with their backs straight.

However, this is not the most important thing.

In the workshop, Chen Luyang called a meeting of the workshop workers.

"I've said before that we'll wait until the end of the year to judge the performance. All the awards at the end of the year will go to the Party groups with high productivity and quality!"

"According to statistics, the fourth party group has the highest productivity and quality. Therefore, the outstanding workshop worker at the end of this year will be selected from the members of the fourth party group. Everyone please raise your hands if you agree."

Chen Luyang looked at the right hands raised in unison with satisfaction: "Put them down."

Fortunately, people in this era are still simple-minded, highly focused, obedient, and have no bad intentions.

All employees voted for Dong Mangui, the leader of the fourth party group, as the outstanding workshop worker.

Dong Mangui's face turned red with excitement.

This kind of outstanding honor selection at the end of the year has always been given to Xiang Guowu.

If it weren’t for Chen Luyang, it wouldn’t be my turn!
After selecting the best candidates for the workshop, Chen Luyang had just said "dismissed" when the factory loudspeaker blared:
"Department leaders and workshop directors, please come to the small auditorium for a meeting in 10 minutes."

"Notify me again!"

"Department leaders and workshop directors, please come to the small auditorium for a meeting in 10 minutes."

……

Why another meeting?
Chen Luyang frowned.

At the last year-end work completion sprint meeting, Wang Qingzhou had really messed him up.

Although this old man treats me nicely behind my back, he is really rude to me in public.

Who knows if he will take the opportunity to deal with himself during today's meeting?

simply,

"Old Dong, go to the meeting for me."

Dong Mangui was stunned.

"Director, didn't you say before that I would only attend meetings for you when you were not at home?"

Chen Luyang: "I haven't been in the workshop for the past week. I have some work to sort out. You can go and start the work for me. When you get back, take note of the details and pass them on."

Dong Mangui was a little nervous: "Director, can I do it?"

Chen Luyang encouraged him: "What's wrong with that? You don't even have to speak. Just sit there and remember whatever the factory manager says. Just don't snore when you sleep."

Dong Mangui was still a little embarrassed: "What should I say if someone asks me why you didn't come?"

You can't say you're too busy at work and can't come, right?
Now it’s the end of the year, which workshop has no work?
Why can other directors put down their work and come to the meeting, but you can't?

Chen Luyang didn't care: "Just say I'm not feeling well and can't go because I'm sick. Oh, Mr. Dong!!"

"You're one of our factory's most outstanding workshop workers this year, and you can't even say this?"

"Just improvise and make something up for me!"

Looking at the time, Chen Luyang urged:

"I'm sitting in the last row by the door. If you can't find me, just ask Xiao Xu, the office clerk...Okay! Go ahead, be generous!"

After driving Dong Mangui away, Chen Luyang breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the office comfortably.

He hasn't had time to translate the old information sent by the fusion workshop, so what's the point of holding a meeting!
I won’t get scolded!
and!
……

Xiang Guowu stood aside and watched the scene in silence.

I feel a little sad and uncomfortable.

Before Chen Luyang came, it was never Old Dong’s turn to be an excellent workshop worker!
Not to mention attending a meeting on behalf of the director... He had never even attended a meeting on behalf of Xu Cheng.

He hadn't been here for just over a month, so how come the feeling of this workshop had changed?!

When Xiang Guowu was deeply moved,
In the small auditorium, Dong Mangui was also extremely nervous!
As soon as he entered the door, he followed Chen Luyang's arrangement and sat directly in the last row next to the door.

Although this position is inconspicuous, in order not to attract attention, he still shrinks his body as much as possible and tries to keep his size as small as possible.

Just as he was waiting for the meeting with his legs together, trembling with fear,
Suddenly, a big palm slapped his back.

"Good boy, you're not in a hurry to translate the materials, but you are in a hurry to have the meeting!"

"You didn't even come to the workshop to report after you came back. Have you almost forgotten what your brothers look like?"

Cao Qinghang saw someone sitting behind the door, and without any suspicion, he rushed over happily.

Dong Mangui was caught off guard and was slapped hard in the face, almost choking him.

"Engineer Cao, our director is not feeling well. I am here to attend the meeting on his behalf today."

Cao Qinghang withdrew his hand stiffly and awkwardly.

"Why is your director not feeling well?"

Dong Mangui was forced to make up a sentence: "He has a headache."

Cao Qinghang: "Headache? Maybe you have a cold?"

Dong Mangui hesitated and didn't dare to answer.

After finally seeing Cao Qinghang off, Dong Mangui breathed a sigh of relief and continued to pretend to be a steamed cake.

But not long after he installed it, someone patted him on the shoulder.

"You're quite early, Luyang!"

Sun Zhigang walked towards his brother-in-law with a smile.

Dong Mangui was caught off guard and attacked again, so he quickly turned around to explain:

"Section Chief Sun, our director has a cold, so I'm here to attend the meeting for him today."

Sun Zhigang frowned: "Cold? Don't have a fever anymore?!"

After finally seeing Sun Zhigang off, Dong Mangui breathed a sigh of relief and continued to pretend to be a steamed cake.

But not long after he installed it, a rather oppressive figure stood next to him.

At first Dong Mangui didn't think anything of it and just sat against the wall stealthily.

But as he sat there, he felt something was wrong.

"Where's your director?"

When Dong Mangui looked up, he saw Chen Dazhi's tall and burly figure standing beside him, and his sharp eyes made him feel creepy.

Dong Mangui quickly explained: "Our director is not feeling well and seems to have a fever."

Have a fever?
Chen Dazhi frowned.

When Chen Luyang went out in the morning, he was full of energy and didn't look like he had a fever!

Putting aside his doubts and worries, Chen Dazhi walked towards his seat.

Dong Mangui looked at Chen Dazhi's figure and let out a long sigh.

My dear father, please don’t come here again!

……

(End of this chapter)