Siheyuan: Fishing for All Things.

Jia Zhang pulled Qin Peiru aside and started muttering to herself.

three days later.

A very crude machine tool appeared in the research institute. Lin Shaowen leaned over to take a look and immediately had an idea in his mind.

Although it's not as good as the drawings he gave me, it's already pretty good to be able to finish it in three days.

"Director, what do you think?" Wei Dajun asked nervously.

"As long as it works." Lin Shaowen smoked a cigarette and smiled, "All engineers involved in the development of the machine tool will be rewarded 20 yuan each. You continue to improve the machine tools. For every machine tool sold in the future, you will get a 10% commission. This will be valid forever."

Wei Dajun and others' breathing suddenly became rapid.

Although they are high-level intellectuals, they are also human beings, and everyone needs to eat.

The two key words, 10% commission and permanent validity, almost made their hearts jump out.

This machine tool must cost at least several hundred or even thousands of dollars, right?

There are only six people involved in the research and development of the machine tool. Based on the 10% share, each of them can get at least more than ten yuan for each machine tool.

"By the way, if there is a selection for the title of senior engineer, you can have priority..." After Lin Shaowen finished speaking, he added four more words, "It doesn't matter about qualifications."

"Ouch."

The entire research institute was suddenly in an uproar.

Today's engineers are divided into three levels: junior engineer, intermediate engineer and the final title, senior engineer.

Are there any senior engineers in the steel mill? No, not even one.

Although Wu Shouyi and others are quite old, they are still only mid-level engineers, while the rest of the younger generation only have junior professional titles.

"Director, if you have anything to say, just tell me. I'll go wherever you point me." Wei Dajun promised, patting his chest.

"Yes." Lin Shaowen nodded and looked at Wu Shouyi, "Engineer Wu, now that the machine tool is ready for you, it's up to you to perform... Don't be outdone by these young people."

"If you don't see the feed factory within three days, I will hang myself in the factory." Wu Shouyi's eyes turned red.

As long as you are an engineer, who doesn’t want to be promoted to a senior position?

However, a senior engineer must not only have technical skills, but also connections, and more importantly, make outstanding contributions.

Doesn't Yang Weiguo want to promote them? Of course he does, but you have to report to the department and tell them what contributions they have made? How many machines have they repaired?

This is not nonsense.

"That's not necessary." Lin Shaowen said in shock.

"No, this is my determination." Wu Shouyi said passionately.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to stop you." Lin Shaowen said hastily, "What I mean is, if you really want to hang yourself, can you do it in Li Xinmin's office? That way, it will save trouble for everyone..."

Wu Shouyi's face was immediately filled with black lines, and he wished he could hit this bastard to death with a hammer.

Wei Dajun and others lowered their heads, their faces flushed red.

New area of ​​steel rolling mill.

Lin Shaowen looked at the breeding farm rising from the ground, his mind working wildly.

He certainly knew that it was not easy to run a farm. Raising livestock was not a simple matter. Livestock, like humans, could get sick and infect each other. Once an epidemic broke out, he might lose everything.

The new district is too big, even bigger than the original main area of ​​the steel rolling mill.

This was because Lin Shaowen used a trick and directly demolished the wall of the backyard of the grove, then enclosed a large piece of wasteland and rebuilt the wall.

Although this is inappropriate, the steel mill has no neighbors.

If the people don’t sue, the officials won’t investigate.

"Director Lin, this is a big deal," Wang Kuirong came over.

"I was just about to look for you." Lin Shaowen said with a smile.

"You're looking for me?" Wang Kuirong wondered, "So Li Xinmin said you were in charge of all tasks except production. I thought you would be in charge of the canteen, but the canteen is in the hands of Li Xinmin..."

"It's not the cafeteria's business." Lin Shaowen waved his hand, his tone full of temptation, "Director Wang, you are already in your forties, do you want to take a step further..."

"Go one step further?" Wang Kuirong's breathing gradually became heavy.

As long as you are an official, who doesn’t want to be a high-ranking official?

But his father-in-law has retired, and there is no one in the official position, so it is good enough for him to keep the position of director.

"As the director, you seem to have a lot of power, but in fact, the ten canteens are all independent of each other. For example, now... can you manage the food supply of other canteens?" Lin Shaowen raised his eyebrows.

The director is actually equivalent to the section chief, above him is the section chief, above him is the minister (department chief). In a steel rolling mill, he can only be considered the lowest-level official.

Chapter 361 The Workers Are Making Trouble

"My dear Director Lin, please don't make fun of me." Wang Kuirong smiled bitterly, "Don't I know my own situation clearly? But now everyone in the factory has their own job, what can I do?"

"How stupid." Lin Shaowen reached out and knocked on his head. "There is no position for you in the factory now. Is there no position in the new district? For example, a ministerial-level position as the director of a breeding farm, what do you think?"

"Damn, the breeding farm is a deputy-division-level unit?" Wang Kuirong widened his eyes.

"What else do you think?" Lin Shaowen said disdainfully, "I put so much effort into setting up the organizational structure, do you think it's a joke? This is a breeding farm that supplies food to tens of thousands of people."

"I……"

Wang Kuirong's old face suddenly turned red.

Although he and Lin Shaowen were good friends, he felt a little embarrassed about asking for an official position.

"Lao Wang, I have known you for many years, and I know your character." Lin Shaowen said seriously, "After the farm is established, you can come here to be the factory director and be responsible to me alone. I will give you 50 positions for breeders. How about you help me build this place up?"

"Make sure to complete the mission."

Wang Kuirong straightened his back, as if he had become several years younger.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Li Chunhua walked over with a smile.

"I was just talking about you." Lin Shaowen joked, "Director Li, my farm is in need of a deputy director in charge of finance and personnel. Are you interested?"

"Deputy Minister?"

Li Chunhua was suddenly shocked.

The deputy minister is a section-level cadre, and she is just a section chief and a deputy at that. Is it really appropriate for her to jump three levels?

"Director Li, this is your only chance." Lin Shaowen lit a cigarette and said.

"I've done it." Li Chunhua gritted her teeth and said, "I've been stuck in the HR department for so many years, and I'm a little tired of it. Now that Director Lin has asked... I will naturally do my best to help."

"Very good." Lin Shaowen said with a smile, "Now let's divide the work. Minister Wang will go to the countryside to purchase chickens, ducks and piglets. Minister Li will start recruiting people. There are 50 vacancies, and those who come from rural areas will be given priority..."

"Yes."

Wang Kuirong and Li Chunhua's eyes suddenly froze.

office.

Lin Shaowen looked at the approval document in front of him and felt deeply touched.

Many people thought it was ridiculous to set up a breeding farm in a steel rolling mill, and Liu Qiuju was even unwilling to submit it to the ministry for approval.

But for some unknown reason, within half an hour of the document being sent to the ministry, it was stamped with a big red seal.

The reply only had one sentence: "Pay attention to controlling the scale."

Lin Shaowen was puzzled by this sentence. He didn't know whether the department wanted him to control the construction scale of the new district or pay attention to the scale of breeding.

But these are not important. As long as the approval document is in hand, the breeding farm is officially established.

Another three days.

Rolling Mill Research Institute.

Wu Shouyi and the white-haired old engineer were looking forward to it, and when they saw Lin Shaowen, they rushed over.

"Director Lin, the feed machine is ready."

"Let me consider."

Lin Shaowen made a gesture and walked towards the silver machine in front of him.

The full name of the feed machine is actually "feed pellet press", which is to mix some broken rice, rice bran, sorghum, corn, etc. with some trace elements, and finally get feed by stirring and compressing it through a machine.

Apart from the motor, this thing has no technical content at all. In his era, ordinary farmers had this thing at home, and it was very cheap.

Lin Shaowen took the raw materials handed over by Wu Shouyi and slowly poured them into the pouring port. The machine immediately vibrated.

The power of the motor is not very large, but it is more than enough for mixing feed.

Not a few minutes.

The nine-hole discharge port began to discharge the feed. Granular feed was not available in this era, and most livestock were still fed in an original ecological way, so this thing could be considered a new thing.

Otherwise, Lin Shaowen wouldn't have put so much effort into making it.

He reached out and picked up a few grains of feed, and with a little force, the feed turned into powder.

"Very good, you are worthy of being the backbone of the factory." Lin Shaowen patted Wu Shouyi on the shoulder and said, "The reward I give you is the same as that given to Wei Dajun and his team..."

"Thank you, director."

Wu Shouyi and others immediately became excited.

Under the same conditions, can the Wei army compete with them?

"Director, what about us?"

A young engineer came over with a bitter face.

"You? What's wrong with you?" Lin Shaowen was surprised.

Zhang Bai, who was speaking, had just graduated from university a few years ago and was a very young intellectual.

“We were not involved in the making of machine tools and feed machines.”

Zhang Bai was almost crying.

"Well, what's going on?" Lin Shaowen looked at Wei Dajun and Wu Shouyi in surprise.

"Cough cough cough, we don't need so many people to make machine tools." Wei Dajun coughed dryly.

"We don't need so many people." Wu Shouyi spread his hands.

Their idea is simple.

This is not the time to share the fruits. Selling a machine will make a small amount of money.

Every time one more person comes in, one more person gets dividends.

If we have enough manpower, why do we need so many people?

"Zhang Bai, do you have any ideas?" Lin Shaowen asked patiently, "In other words, what is your research direction? For example, small machinery, or large machinery... or improving machines."

"us……"

Zhang Bai looked back at his teammates behind him. They all gave him encouraging looks. He took a deep breath and said, "We want to design a small motorcycle. The factory has the engine drawings. It's not difficult as long as we make the frame."

The core of a motorcycle is the engine. If the engine can be solved, then the motorcycle will be very simple.

"Okay." Lin Shaowen clapped his hands and said, "Then your team will first assist Director Wei in making the engine. After the engine is made, you will start designing motorcycles, but the three-wheeled motorcycles must be the main focus."

"Three-wheeled motorcycle?" Zhang Bai was a little confused.

"The main task now is development and construction. Three-wheeled motorcycles are the only ones that can be sold." Lin Shaowen said earnestly, "You made a two-wheeled motorcycle, it's cool... but who can afford it?"

"I understand." Zhang Bai nodded and said, "Thank you, Director. We will work hard."

"very good."

Lin Shaowen was very pleased.

Nowadays, those who can graduate from university are all talented.

Of course, there are some scoundrels.

But those people are too disdainful to work in factories after graduation. Wouldn’t it be nicer to work in government agencies, drink tea and read newspapers?

The thinking of these engineers may be limited by the times, but it doesn’t matter. As long as they have the passion, they will accomplish great things sooner or later.

"Director Lin, something bad has happened..."