Chapter 20

"Hey, who is the young man surnamed Yun? Why does he give orders to the boss? The boss has no opinion?"

Cheng Feng followed Chen Jie to the office building. When he saw Wang Qingfeng walking with a large group of people towards the nearby workshop, he pretended to have the courage to ask Chen Jie who led him to go through the entry formalities.

"Ah, what ah! My name is Chen Jie, not ah, you are really rude. If you don't want to call me, you can call me Xiao Chen. I can tell you that you don't despise master Yun when he is young. Although he only focuses on the position of a great master, he is the master of most things in this factory, although he hasn't been here long... "Chen Jie taught Cheng Feng a lesson.

"Isn't it? Is his father the boss's biggest investor? " Cheng Feng doubts Yunfei's identity. He is so young that he has so much power in a factory.

"I don't know. Where's your ID card? Diploma? Leave it to me. " When they arrive at the office of the personnel department, Chen Jie asks Cheng Feng.

"Didn't you say you didn't charge your ID card?" Cheng Feng is depressed. His first feeling is that he has been cheated.

"Who is going to charge your ID card? These are necessary for the entry formalities. I'll give it back to you after I copy your ID card and academic certificate... "Chen Jie rolled her eyes.

"Oh, well, my ID card and academic certificate are in the box in the canteen. Wait, I'll get them for you." After Cheng Feng finished, he thought about running downstairs.

When Cheng Feng came downstairs, he happened to meet Yun Fei and led the rest into a room with a conference room on the first floor.

The conference room is not big. Limited by the room, there is nothing superfluous except a conference table three meters long and one meter five wide in the middle, surrounded by two rows of long benches.

Seeing Yunfei with more than ten people entering the office, the secretary who just came yesterday hurriedly poured water for the candidates with a thermos and a disposable paper cup.

Yun Fei stood by the door of the conference room and turned over his unclassified resume. Just now he had a rough look at these resumes. When he looked again, he still didn't find any more dazzling resume. He could only sigh and start the interview from the person at the top of the resume.

"Xie Xin, you come with me first." Yun Fei shouted into the conference room.

Xie Xin is a middle-aged man in his thirties. He is fat. When Yun Fei came in, he looked despised. He felt that with his ability and years of experience in factory management, only a director of production management department could not reflect his talents. In particular, it was very uncomfortable for such a child with no hair to interview himself. When he has a firm foothold in this factory, he must find a way to drive the child away.

"Here is my diploma." Xie Xin entered Yunfei's office and saw that Yunfei had been sitting behind his desk. There was a chair in front of his desk. He sat directly on the chair, and then threw a folded yellow academic certificate from his pocket in front of Yunfei's desk.

Xie Xin felt that the head of the production management department of such a small factory must be himself, and his arrogance was very obvious.

"You can go out and wait in the conference room." Yun Fei said faintly.

"Why? I worked as a workshop director in a state-owned factory for eight years. You didn't even talk to me. Do you think I can be competent as the production director of your factory? Young man, it's still too young... "Xie Xin saw that Yunfei asked him to leave without talking to himself. He didn't expect to be eliminated at the beginning. He began to teach a lesson to the young man who dared to instruct the boss to work.

"You lost the election. Now please leave my office!" Yun Fei is angry. He hasn't seen such a person. He doesn't know whether it's thick skinned or too slow. No wonder the workshop director who has worked for eight years came here after the factory was acquired.

"What** Why let me leave without knowing the details? It's almost like being a factory director for such a broken factory. I don't like being a supervisor. " Xie Xin finished, slapped the table hard, put away his yellow academic certificate and left.

The loud noise of Xie Xin patting the table frightened the secretary who had just entered the door. I haven't seen such a great job seeker these days.

"Pony, call Zhou Bin." Yunfei also ignored Xie Xin who left and directly ordered the Secretary to call the next one.

Cloud Fei doesn't care at all about the threat of current candidates.

Zhou Bin should be the oldest of these candidates. It still takes a lot of courage for him to make up his mind to come here. He was a worker, peasant and soldier college student in the 1970s. If the factory had not gone bankrupt and his children had not been admitted to college, why would he come here to work at an age of no doubt.

Working is Zhou Bin's positioning. He didn't want to work hard for a career. He knew his own things. People, the most important thing is self-knowledge.

Zhou Bin quickly walked up to Yun Fei and handed over his well preserved academic certificate with both hands. Then he stood cramped beside Yun Fei's desk, not knowing where to stare. Looking for a job, he is 40 years old, and it is the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair. After all, I was assigned to the factory after graduation.

For Yun Fei, a young man who doesn't know the exact position but can instruct the boss to work, Zhou Bin, who has speculated about human nature for more than ten years, has shown enough attention and respect. Because he was born in the countryside, Zhou Bin was not arrogant because he ate commodity food in college, but was more careful to be a man. However, after nearly 20 years in the factory, it is still at this point.

After carefully reading Zhou Bin's academic certificate, Yun Fei actually graduated from an agricultural university in hub and studied management. However, I think that this person has stayed at the grass-roots level of the workshop for nearly 20 years. For the current Qingfeng machinery, the post of production scheduling should be very competent.

"Please sit down." Yun Fei asked Zhou Bin to sit on the chair opposite him.

Sitting upright, Zhou Bin was stared at by the young Yun Fei. He didn't know where to put it. This feeling is too bad.

"Lao Zhou, do you mind if I call you that? Through your resume and your short contact, I don't think you are qualified for the position of production supervisor. Are you interested in production scheduling? "

Hearing Yunfei's words, Zhou Bin's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. It's said that it's easy to find a job in GD, so he came here with only 20 yuan after buying a ticket. That is, he heard that Wang Qingfeng's factory was full of food and shelter, and his salary was high enough. He felt that he was fully qualified for the position of production management. Unexpectedly, the young man refused himself, and the 20 yuan he had could support him until he found a job.

However, after hearing that Yunfei asked him to do production scheduling, he was happy again. No matter what work he did, at least his salary was much higher than that of the factory that had stopped work, so he promised without falling down.

After Zhou Bin went out, Yunfei continued to interview these job seekers who applied for technology and management. In this age, unlike later generations, an application is very complex. It takes several days or even more to add up. After all, people in this era are still much simpler than job seekers in future generations.

Wang Qingfeng brought back a total of 13 people applying for management and technology, but in the end, Yun Fei left all five people applying for technicians, including Zhou Bin.

As for other candidates for management, either the temple of Qingfeng machinery is too small to accommodate the great God. Or in the eyes of Yunfei, the ability is completely insufficient, even an ordinary workshop management role.

The more than 30 skilled workers, let alone their skills, can not fully understand the technical level of skilled workers in a short time. However, the proficiency of these skilled workers in the equipment operated by the type of work they are applying for is not comparable to that of the young technicians in the factory who have only been apprenticed for several months.

Yunfei had to admire Wang Qingfeng's luck. In only half a day, he could find more than 30 skilled workers at the station. Of the more than 30 skilled workers, 17 came from the same bankrupt factory!

It was not until more than seven o'clock in the evening that Chen Jie finished all the entry procedures. Finally, Chen Jie, Wang Qingfeng and Yun Fei arranged these people in person.

Due to the lack of equipment in the factory, neither Wang Qingfeng nor Yunfei has plans to continue to increase equipment in a short time. The reason why they recruit more skilled workers is to realize night shift.

After all, now the work and rest time of Qingfeng machinery has begun to be standardized, coupled with the continuous increase of yield, the main parts processing industry of Qingfeng machinery is more and more, so Wang Qingfeng has the courage to pull back more than 30 skilled workers at the railway station. You know, the minimum wage of a skilled worker is 240 yuan, that is, if the piece rate is less than 240 yuan because of the small business in the factory, the factory will have to pay the worker 240 yuan as a minimum.

Since the staffing of each department is almost complete and the skilled workers in the workshop are enough for two shifts, after arranging the skilled workers, Wang Qingfeng called Shang Yunfei and took the management of the factory to the small restaurant where several people often go to pick up the new technicians and managers.

Yun Fei, in addition to raising his glass at the beginning and having a toast with everyone, sat silently eating. Cheng Feng is not used to this atmosphere. Their silence set off the heated atmosphere on the table.

Finally, when he was a little unbearable, Yun Fei said hello to the people who were fighting for wine and left. Out of curiosity about Yunfei and his discomfort with the environment on the table, Cheng Feng pleaded guilty to Wang Qingfeng and went after Yunfei, who is obviously a child's master.