Siheyuan: The Villain's Cool Life

Just to inform you, there will be a meeting at the department level or above at 9:10 this afternoon... tomorrow morning, the theme of which will be Welcoming October."

"Okay, Director, I'll send out the notice shortly."

"Well, go ahead." Shen He sat on the office chair he hadn't sat in for a long time.

After a while, Secretary Ye came back from outside with a pile of documents in his arms.

"Leader, these are what you need to see."

"So many? Okay, put it here."

Secretary Ye left the office.

Shen He took the document and started reading it.

Soon all the departments in the factory received a notice that Shen He had returned and there would be a meeting tomorrow morning to welcome October, but it was probably not that simple.

Shen He usually doesn't care about the steel rolling mill. After all, it is a branch factory and they have their own factory director. It's okay for Shen He to take charge, but it's a bit inappropriate.

But looking at the report...

How the hell could this be a loss?

This is fucked up.

When the semi-annual report was submitted in July, the steel mill had suffered a loss of 7 yuan.

It is estimated that the loss will be around 10 yuan every month, and it will be even more next year.

Wouldn't this result in a loss of more than one million a year?

How did you lose money?

Shen He was curious.

We ask them to produce the chassis and various accessories, and it costs money.

Shen He suppressed his curiosity and threw the document aside.

As for the reason for the loss, Shen He thought it was because the way they were eating was too ugly.

There are about 6 to 7 people in the entire steel rolling mill. This needs to be investigated thoroughly. Our factory has an audit team, and they may have forgotten about it.

Then look at the file.

8% of the vehicles have been handed over, and another % are being manufactured at an accelerated pace.

I saw a foreign quality complaint report. Among so many cars, only 7 were complained about.

Shen He looked at the complaints and the reports from local sellers.

Well, he has been driving the car for more than ten years, and one of the reasons for his complaint was why the car didn’t break down. He only bought a new car if the car broke down, but since the old car didn’t break down, he couldn’t buy a new car, so he complained to Hongxing Car.

The salesperson over there probably covered his mouth and laughed at this reason.

The other report was a complaint from the other party.

It is said that the two cars collided, but the Red Star car was not hurt at all, while the car on the opposite side was almost torn to pieces.

The Red Star car was driving normally and refused to pay compensation, so the other party sued the Red Star car.

Judging from the result of the handling, of course we won the case.

It's really weird.

The other Shen He glanced at it and threw the file into the loss file.

I was busy until lunch.

When Shen He heard the bell, he relaxed his muscles and hadn't moved for the whole morning.

When he turned the corner, he happened to meet Zhou Ziming. "Old Zhou, let's go together." Shen He said, raising his lunch box.

"Okay, Director, let's go together." Zhou Ziming also raised his lunch box.

Shen He still has no idea about the person who will replace Li Huaide.

It can be said that he is very clean, or that this person is hiding very deeply.

"Hey, hot pot meat. This old guy must have made it after knowing that I was back." Shen He looked at the food window.

The old guy Shen He was talking about was of course Old Song, the current canteen director Song Jiancheng.

As for queuing...when has Shen He ever queued?

"Boss, you're here. What would you like to eat?" Qiu Dali saw Shen He coming and looked at him with a smile that wrinkled his face.

"Twice-cooked pork, green peppers and mushrooms, a side of tofu and vegetables, a steamed bun, and half a box of rice." Shen He handed over the lunch box without pretense, along with the food and meal tickets.

There is also braised pork, but Shen He doesn’t like it because it’s too greasy.

"Okay." Qiu Dali took three big spoonfuls of the dishes ordered by Shen He.

He waved to the worker behind him to express his gratitude, went to a corner with Zhou Ziming, and got a bowl of soup.

Three dishes and one soup, very comfortable.

The two of them started talking in low voices, and soon they talked about the steel mill next door, and Zhou Ziming mentioned a small matter.

The original canteen director resigned inexplicably, and the person he introduced hasn't figured out how to make the big pot dishes yet.

The original canteen director not only left himself, but also took away several kitchen helpers and several choppers.

Shen He nodded. He knew about this matter and just heard about it at the time.

I heard that there is a Sichuan Xiangyuan that specializes in Sichuan cuisine and has a good reputation.

This is not the main point that Shen He wants to hear.

What Shen He wanted to know was why the steel mill was losing so much money.

Zhou Ziming not only took over the logistics of the automobile factory, but also took over the logistics of the steel rolling mill, which was the same as Li Huaide at the time.

There's no way this guy doesn't know about the losses of this steel mill.

It seems I need to check it carefully.

Shen He regarded these two factories as his own.

When privatization is possible in the future, the two factories will be directly separated and Shen He can pay to buy them out.

The steel rolling mill covers an area of ​​3 mu, the automobile factory excluding the surrounding area covers an area of ​​5 mu, and the two factories, together with the water area in the middle and the surrounding land, cover an area of ​​nearly 20 mu.

This is the capital city, and it’s a group of factory buildings connected together.

Let's finish the things at hand first and then take it slowly. Shen He is not afraid of their greed now, but he is afraid that their greed is too small and he can't kill them in one go.

Thinking of this, Shen He smiled even more.

Just after finishing the meal, Secretary Ye came over. He must have been watching Shen He since early morning.

Secretary Ye took Shen He's lunch box and left. Shen He also said a few words and left the cafeteria early.

Shen He got up and moved around for the whole afternoon and finally finished all the documents.

It was already 4 o'clock, and before I could even catch my breath, the phone rang.

"Little brother, I'm the big sister."

"Sister, is there anything wrong?" Shen He was a little curious because his elder sister rarely called him.

"Huizhi is here. She brought a piano and wants to know where to put it."

"Haha... so fast? Okay, let's put it on the second floor.

Big sister, leave Huizhi at home for dinner, I will be off work soon."

"Okay, pay attention to safety on the road."

The eldest sister hung up the phone.

It's only been a few days since I've heard this, and this girl is quite capable.

Shen He smiled and played the piano.

He tapped the table, picked up the phone and pressed "Secretary Ye, come over."

Less than a minute later, Secretary Ye walked into the office. "Boss, what's going on?"

"Well, you know about piano, right?"

"I know, what's wrong?"

"Can you play it?"

"Uh... I only know how to play phonetic symbols." Secretary Ye played with his fingers a little embarrassedly.

"Go find out if there are any piano books in our factory. I want to take a look."

"Okay, leader. I'll go right away."

Secretary Ye ran out.

In just half an hour, Secretary Ye came back breathlessly. "Director, here's a piano primer. Would you like to take a look?"

"It's perfect for someone like me who knows nothing. Give it to me and go get busy."

Shen He took it and said, wow, where did he get this from?

After shaking off the dust on the book, Shen He put it directly into the space.

I just cleaned it with space and took it out, and it was very clean.

However, the paper is printed on straw paper, and many places are blurry.

Shen He could only read the first part, and also looked at the rest of the part.

After reading it, I closed my eyes. Now I can learn such low-level things in the learning space at an extremely fast speed.

Before 5 o'clock, Shen He opened his eyes, felt his fingers, and tapped them on the table a few times. Well, this is musicality.

pretty good.

Shen He put the book he had read on the desk with a smile, then stood up and left the office.