Chapter 388: Can That Spirit Still Be Passed Down?

The visiting group didn't stay in the office building for long before coming out.

Some old foxes saw that both Li Zhongfa and Wang Qinshan had solemn faces, and they had already started to ponder how to use connections after going back this time, so as not to be "streamlined" into the workshop.

The call for "streamlining" had been shouted for many years, but it was all thunder and little rain, and some units even formed streamlining groups, adding a few more people who were not engaged in production.

But looking at the situation in front of them, it was better to be prepared for a rainy day!

After the visiting group entered the factory workshop, the dull atmosphere was gradually replaced by novelty.

The automation level of the Pengcheng Pengcheng Hongniu canning line was much higher than that of the Changbei Machinery Company. Although canned beverages were not sewing machines, there was a huge difference in process difficulty, but at a glance, it was "advanced," wasn't it?

"Look, how many cans can be filled in this minute? This money is earned faster than counting money..."

"It's indeed faster than counting money. Our instant noodle production line will be put into production soon, and it will be the same then."

"How can it be the same? People's Pengcheng Pengcheng Hongniu is more than two yuan a can, and our instant noodles are only a few cents a bag. We use flour, beef, and beef bones, while they use water and essence..."

The visiting group was concerned about how Pengcheng Pengcheng Hongniu generated benefits through advanced technology, but their leader was no longer concerned about the equipment, but about the employees in the workshop.

The employees in the workshop were very busy and worked very seriously. Seeing the visiting group approaching, they at most glanced at them a few times, and basically didn't stop the work in their hands.

Wang Qinshan asked Li Zhongfa in a low voice: "Old Brother Li, do you think these workers are performing for us?"

Li Zhongfa shook his head: "I don't think so. They didn't even send a few people to receive us, so why would they need to let the employees perform for us?"

Wang Qinshan stared for a long time and said coldly: "I see it now, they are forced, forced by this so-called assembly line. If you don't believe me, look, if they are a little slow, it will all be in a mess. This is a typical capitalist exploitation method..."

"Not necessarily, not necessarily. Factory Manager Wang, you must not say that. Where is there any exploitation method in our mainland?"

Li Zhongfa still had awareness, and immediately corrected Wang Qinshan's point of view.

But Wang Qinshan said: "Then why are they working so hard? Is it for the March 8th Red Banner Holder? Or to be evaluated as an advanced worker or a model worker? Isn't it all hooked by those two rotten money?"

Chen Yanhong had been following Li Zhongfa and others, explaining some questions at any time. Hearing this, she was speechless.

No wonder General Manager Fu didn't receive you! You are here to criticize the capitalists!

So Chen Yanhong smiled and said: "Two factory managers, we don't have any exploitation methods here. This production speed is voted and agreed upon by the workers together. If it is lowered now, they will be unhappy instead."

"Oh? They won't be happy if it's lowered?"

Factory Manager Wang smiled and suddenly asked: "How much money can your workers get for working so hard every month?"

Chen Yanhong shook her head and said: "This is not convenient to disclose. I can only say that it is indeed linked to output and quality. The higher the output and the better the quality, the higher their wages."

"You are keeping secrets!"

Factory Manager Wang was a bit unwilling, but Li Zhongfa pulled him forward.

"Let's go, let's go, let's walk faster. There is still such a large area that we haven't seen! Even looking at flowers on horseback would take a day, don't delay people from getting off work in the evening!"

Factory Manager Wang said: "Old Brother Li, we came to visit and investigate, what is there to investigate if we don't ask clearly?"

Li Zhongfa whispered: "You! People just said it's not convenient to disclose, they didn't say you can't ask the workers. If you want to know, just go and ask the workers separately later, won't that be it?"

Factory Manager Wang: "..."

Actually, this is a "flexible thinking question," just like a very sad story in the later generations.

An old man in a residential area had a sudden illness and needed a defibrillator to save his life, but the ambulance he called hadn't arrived yet.

Coincidentally, another ambulance called by someone else entered the residential area, so the old man's children went to borrow the defibrillator.

The ambulance personnel clearly said: "The defibrillator is behind our car, but according to the regulations, we cannot lend it out..."

Then the old man's children complained, went online... the consequences of the ambulance personnel are unknown, but they definitely didn't have a good end.

You say, are the ambulance personnel at a loss?

I told you the defibrillator is behind the car, you just reach out and take it, I won't stop you, but you have to force me to violate the regulations?

After hearing Li Zhongfa's words, Factory Manager Wang ordered his subordinates to take action, and they found out within ten minutes.

"Factory Manager, it's incredible, the ordinary staff here get this amount every month."

"Almost, the one I asked is also this amount, but the team leader is higher..."

The visiting personnel of Changbei Machinery Company stretched out their fingers one after another, some stretched out two, and some stretched out three.

Factory Manager Wang was stunned.

Of course, he knew that this could not mean 20 or 30. Two or three hundred a month, what kind of concept is this wage level?

Factory Manager Wang hurriedly asked: "How many people are you for? Is it the Hong Kong side's wage, or do others have such high wages?"

"They are all this high. There are also those who get more than one hundred, but very few, and the work is easier."

Wang Qinshan was stunned for a long time before turning to ask Li Zhongfa: "Old Brother Li, how much money do you get every month?"

"Hehe."

Li Zhongfa stretched out a finger and said: "More than one hundred, what about you?"

Wang Qinshan shook his head slowly and walked forward silently.

In Wang Qinshan's Changbei Machinery Company, not many people's wages exceeded one hundred. Those who exceeded one hundred were the few people from the Hong Kong side. The proportion of people was a "small minority," and they were the objects isolated by the masses.

But the high wages of Pengcheng Pengcheng Hongniu were a universal state.

So who is the isolated person?

Pengcheng Pengcheng Hongniu is quite large. The visiting group started visiting after nine o'clock in the morning, and they hadn't finished visiting by noon, so naturally, they had to be entertained by the host for lunch.

But the host's attitude towards entertaining them for lunch was too casual.

"Let us eat with the workers? We came from so far away, don't they serve some seafood?"

"Shh, didn't you see that the bosses of our two families have dark faces? This might also be a visiting content, don't talk too much, the gun hits the bird that sticks out."

Chen Yanhong led Li Zhongfa and others directly to the staff canteen to eat with the company's employees.

The only difference was that they didn't eat at the same meal window as the front-line workers, and there were more types of meals.

Li Zhongfa and Factory Manager Wang carefully looked at the types of meals in the canteen, and their faces became even more solemn.

Because the food in this canteen was better than the food in their two staff canteens, and it was much better.

Both of them took a lot of food, observed while eating, and found that the workers who came to eat were in good spirits, some were laughing and playing, and there was no performance of "oppression" of being "exploited."

Chen Yanhong came over concerned and asked Li Zhongfa and Factory Manager Wang: "Two leaders, do you think the taste is okay? If you are not used to it, you can also order dishes separately."

Li Zhongfa smiled and shook his head: "This dish is okay. Your unit's logistics management level is not low, and it is worth our learning."

"Factory Manager Li, you are over-praising. Our company's canteen is learned from Pengcheng No. 7 Factory!"

"Pengcheng No. 7 Factory, I know, I know."

Li Zhongfa realized it. This matter Hao Jian had talked to him about, saying that the canteen of Pengcheng No. 7 Factory was personally grasped by Li Ye, and it was at a level that was well-received among countless units in Pengcheng.

But after observing for a while, Factory Manager Wang asked Chen Yanhong: "I see your management personnel, why is there a separate area, and the window for getting food is not the same? Is this kind of special treatment also learned from Pengcheng No. 7 Factory?"

Chen Yanhong was stunned and looked at it: "That window is not special. It is a window for ordering dishes with money. Ordinary employees' meals are free. If you want to eat better, you can spend your own money. The general wages of management personnel are higher, so most of them like to order meals themselves."

"You this..."

Factory Manager Wang hesitated for a while, but still said: "You are still class division, it is not very reasonable..."

Chen Yanhong was stunned and couldn't help but say: "May I ask a few leaders, do you eat the same food as ordinary workers when you are in the unit?"

Factory Manager Wang immediately said righteously: "The same, I queue up to get food with the workers every day, and absolutely do not engage in special treatment."

Li Zhongfa: "..."

Brother, that's because you don't have entertainment, right? When I went to your place, the food was not bad!

Of course, Factory Manager Wang went to visit the Qingshuihe Food Company some time ago, and Li Zhongfa also entertained him well. These are all human feelings, you have to understand.

In the afternoon, Li Zhongfa and others went to the residence arranged by Pengcheng Pengcheng Hongniu, and Factory Manager Wang suddenly found Li Zhongfa.

"Old Brother Li, the sugar-coated cannonballs are fierce, and they don't want to die!"

"You said this without beginning or end..."

"Hey."

Wang Factory Manager shook his head and asked Li Zhongfa: "Old Brother Li, you and I are both from that era. Our generation doesn't seek rewards, but works hard... Do you think that spirit will still be passed down?"

"If it can't be passed down, are we sinners of history?"

Li Zhongfa couldn't answer either.

Because that era of national mobilization accomplished countless feats. How could that spirit be easily abandoned?

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