At eight o'clock the next morning, Niu Xiaoqiang took his father and Niu Daping to the production workshop of Factory 311.

Fan Demin and the others did not leave, and he would not be completely relieved until the matter was finally resolved.

Niu Xiaoqiang and Fan Demin didn't talk a few words, and all the masters who left yesterday were here.

Since he had already communicated with everyone yesterday, Niu Xiaoqiang didn't talk nonsense today, he went straight to the point and said: "Seniors, I have already made it clear to you yesterday what I should say, I don't know how you think about it?"

An older man came out of the crowd, and he was elected by everyone: "Comrade Xiaoniu, after careful consideration, there are 279 people who have finally decided to stay, and 133 people who have decided to retire. ”

Niu Xiaoqiang didn't expect that there were so many people who decided to retire. He pretended to be calm on the surface, but he regretted it in his heart: this should be the final result, it seems that it cannot be changed, so many senior technicians have chosen to retire, which is a big loss for the factory.

He glanced at the list cursoryly, and quickly raised his head and asked, "I'll ask again, is there anyone else who wants to change their minds?" If so, it's not too late to bring it up, and if it is too late to regret it afterwards, does anyone want to change their mind?"

Niu Xiaoqiang glanced around everyone, but no one answered. He had to nod: "Okay, we'll go through the formalities for everyone now, if you want to stay, please go to the left to sign the contract, and if you want to retire, please go to the right to receive compensation." ”

According to the compensation method, one hundred and thirty-three people need at least 120,000 yuan in compensation, and this money will be paid by Niu Xiaoqiang, because the Provincial Light Chemical Department can't take out so much money at all. This is a big loss for Niu Xiaoqiang.

Fan Demin knew this very well, and he patted Niu Xiaoqiang on the shoulder. Although he didn't say anything in his mouth, his eyes showed gratitude.

Niu Xiaoqiang smiled at Fan Demin, and said lightly: "Uncle Fan, when the formalities here are completed, I hope you will help me invite people from the bank to come over as agreed, and I want to negotiate things with them as soon as possible." ”

Niu Xiaoqiang didn't know anyone from the bank, so he could only ask Fan Demin to help set up the line. In fact, this is also Fan Demin's business. Since he asked Niu Xiaoqiang for help, he naturally had to help finish this matter.

"No problem, the bank's people are on their way, and they will arrive before ten o'clock. ”

Niu Xiaoqiang nodded and stopped talking.

Because the number of people is not too large, and everyone queues up in an orderly manner, the efficiency is very high, and in less than an hour, everyone got the results they wanted.

Those masters who chose to retire were a little reluctant in their hearts, and they took the initiative to find Niu Xiaoqiang to explain the reason: "Comrade Xiaoniu, please tell your master, it's not that we don't want to follow him, but we are too old to do it, so we have to choose to retire with money." ”

Most of these people are over 60 years old, and some of them may be almost 70 years old. Because they used to work too hard, everyone looked older than they really were.

After hearing these words, Niu Xiaoqiang's originally disappointed mood recovered, and he nodded very sincerely: "Please rest assured, seniors, I will definitely help you bring the words, my master is an understanding person, I believe he will not have an opinion on everyone." ”

"That's good, thank you. ”

More than 100 old people left with regret and emotion, and the rest of the old people came up one after another to ask when the factory could start.

These people have worked all their lives, and once they are idle, they will feel uncomfortable, and if the conditions do not allow it, they will want to start production immediately.

Niu Xiaoqiang likes this atmosphere very much, not only him, as long as he is the boss, there is no one who does not like the high motivation of employees.

He smiled and said: "The contracting procedures have not been completed yet, and we will try to shorten the time and will not let everyone wait too long." ”

More than 200 masters were a little relieved, and then someone continued to ask: "I heard that our factory will build cars in the future, is this true?"

Niu Xiaoqiang nodded: "It's true." ”

The big guys were smiling and looking very satisfied.

Factory 311 originally belonged to the military industry, but was later converted by Chen Tianhou to a local collective enterprise.

These old backbone members have the pride of belonging to military workers in their bones, and if they are allowed to produce washbasins and other non-technical things, they will feel somewhat awkward in their hearts. If they produce high-end industrial products such as automobiles, they will not only not feel awkward, but will feel very honored.

As for the technical issues, these masters don't care at all. Although they had never built a car before, they had built cylinders for tank engines, and since they could make such an important part, it was natural to make other parts.

As long as the drawings of the parts are handed over to them, they can process the parts according to the specifications of the drawings without any mistakes. As the older generation of mechanics, they have this confidence and strength. Fang Dongping and Niu Xiaoqiang also took a fancy to this, so they kept them.

"I really didn't expect that my old Liu would be able to build a car at this age!"

"We used to make scattered things, let's take the tank engine as an example, we are only responsible for manufacturing cylinders, and we have never assembled a complete engine, but now we can go to the next level, it's hard to think about!"

"Lao Fang is really a capable person, in less than a year, he has developed from a small fight to the point of building cars, and he is energetic to follow him!"

"I originally only wanted to retire after five years, but since I was building cars, I couldn't rush home to take my grandchildren, and I had to work for ten years to enjoy it!"

"I'm two years younger than you, let's add two years, and then retire after twelve years!"

In the face of these slightly old and at the same time full of fighting spirit of the masters, Niu Xiaoqiang couldn't help but have an illusion, he thought to himself: Is this still the average age of more than 50 years old? How do I feel that they are better than the good guys? But this is good, they can work one more day, and the technology they master can contribute more profits to me, the key is that these people do not need to supervise, they can be very active in completing the work tasks on time and in quantity, such good employees are really rare.