Chapter 252

"Did Qian go to Jiuyi heavy industry to cure them? They don't have level 8 or level 9 skill level certificates. Will the people of Jiuyi heavy industry give them the same treatment? " Ma Yu heard Zhang Changgui's words and couldn't speak for a long time. After sighing, she didn't give up asking Zhang Changgui the question that he already had the answer in his heart.

Qian Zhiping, the technical level is no worse than Zhang Changgui. However, there is only one fitter level 7 Certificate in his hand.

The people in front of us are all the best skilled people in the factory. Only a few people have level 8 fitter certificates, and most of them have level 7 certificates.

Although the director of Jiuyi heavy industry has been newly established for less than a year, his reputation is now as strong as thunder in major factories that also do machine tool production business. Not to mention anything else, it is enough for everyone to give a thumbs up just to say that the CNC lathes produced by their family can compare the machining accuracy and efficiency with those imported from abroad.

In the face of absolute technical strength, even in the northeast, Zhang Changgui and Qian Zhiping set foot on the train to the capital with the train ticket given by Feng Qingping, a sales point of 91 heavy industry in the northeast. There is no direct train to Chengdu in Northeast China. You need to change trains in the capital. Along the way, Feng Qingping even arranged a person to help them take care of everything on the road.

At the Jiuyi heavy industry, several people's eyes fell to the ground.

Such a small factory actually produces a factory whose performance is almost the same as that of a foreigner's mid-range CNC lathe? Compared with the young and beautiful girl from the Northeast personnel department, she also told them that as long as you have the ability, you will have the opportunity to get a promotion and a raise. In particular, the bonus adopts the piece work system, which pays more for more work without capping. Even if you can earn 5000 yuan a month, the boss will not have the slightest heartache. There is even another one. If you earn more bonus, there will be a special bonus. That is, the higher your piece rate salary, the higher the extra bonus.

At that time, Zhang Changgui was very confused about these things. In state-owned factories, as long as you work a little faster and earn a little more in a month, you will immediately reduce your working hours.

"We are not a state-owned factory. The boss said that the more you work, the more you earn for the factory. In the end, the boss always earns the most. If ordinary people can make a profit of 5000 yuan to the factory every month, and you can make 10000 yuan, if you don't distinguish people who work more from those who work less, what are you willing to do more? The answer is obviously no! People who work less see that you have so much more income than them. Won't they try their best to do more? Our products are in short supply in the market. The boss wants everyone to earn thousands of dollars. In that way, he will earn more. We are a private factory. We came here to make money... "The girl from the personnel department explained this to Zhang Changgui and others.

"Indeed, the more workers work, the more they earn in the factory. In any case, profits are the big end of the factory, the workers, or even just a little mantissa. Jiuyi heavy industry uses high bonuses to stimulate production efficiency. This is very normal in private factories. They are so big a factory, with more than 1000 people. Even if everyone pays 1000 yuan, it is only about 1 million. They will come when they sell ten CNC lathes... Alas, Lao Zhang, go through the formalities and work there first. If it's not appropriate, they will come, the gate of our branch factory, Always open for you. " Ma Yu sighed for a long time. With Zhang Changgui's departure from Northeast China, after several people continued to walk in the production branch, the people in the factory became impetuous, and most workers wanted to go to Jiuyi heavy industry.

"Factory, things are bad..." in the general manager's office of northeast No. 1 machine tool factory, Hu Changfu, the bald general manager, was about to scold his subordinates who didn't knock at the door, but he was startled by the words shouted by his subordinates and asked without thinking: "what's the matter? Was there another safety accident in that workshop and people died? "