In 1992, a small village owner became the richest man in the village by owning a car.

Chapter 591 The Second Transformation of the Enterprise: Yu Dawei Prepares to Select Core Talent
"Heh, Lao Yang, do you think we're begging you?" Duan Dahai was also seething with anger, and stood up to glare at the other party.

In order to get things done smoothly, he didn't mind giving the other party a way out. This way, his flour mill could recruit enough people, the leaders could be satisfied, and the crisis at the grain depot could be considered resolved in a roundabout way.

good for everyone.

But since you're not ready, he doesn't need to give in: "Let me be blunt. If you don't choose to cooperate with us this time and transfer the grain depot's staff, all 150 of your grain depot's employees will be laid off."

"Do you think I'm exaggerating? I heard from my friend that the restructuring of local grain depots has already begun. One of the giants will integrate everything in the grain depots, but not everything."

Duan Dahai scrutinized the other man, ignoring Yang Jianjun's changing expression, and continued to recount the information he had heard: "I don't know about other places, but all grain depots below the county level here will be shut down in the next ten years. Do you want me to elaborate?"

"Anyone with a brain can figure this out: the longer this grain depot issue drags on, the more tragically the workers will die." Duan Dahai had no more interest in having dinner with the other party. He turned around, put on his clothes, and continued to stare at the other party with a mocking look. "It seems like your grain depot hasn't paid wages for almost half a year."

"Hey, Lao Yang, do you think it's possible that these workers won't get their wages even after the grain depot is completely shut down?" Duan Dahai walked to Yang Jianjun's side and gave him a disdainful smile.

This guy is an idiot. You think he invited you over because of you? He invited them because the boss asked them to.

What does this have to do with you, Yang Jianjun?
"Alright, I don't think Director Yang intends to cooperate with us." Yu Dawei also put on his clothes. The meal was almost over, and he had planned to finalize things before leaving.

Unexpectedly, it's unclear whether Yang Jianjun was genuinely concerned for the brothers at the grain depot, or if he had other motives and wanted to see them die.

"If this matter can't be resolved, then let it go. Anyway, we have an explanation to the leadership, right, Director Yang?" Yu Dawei didn't want to deal with this idiot anymore and led the three of them away from Chen's Family Banquet.

When I went out, I noticed an acquaintance hiding behind the door of the private room, presumably eavesdropping.

This person was none other than Han Jingfan's eldest sister, Han Jingping.

"Tell Liu Liguo later that I won't help him whether the grain depot deal goes through or not. Let him give up on that idea." Yu Dawei didn't have any other thoughts about his sister-in-law. He was just annoyed by Liu Liguo's constant nagging these days, seeing him begging him to introduce him to a flour mill.

Just as Han Jingping was about to say something, she heard Yu Dawei say earnestly, "Your brother-in-law is used to being all talk and no action. If he really wants to make money, he should lower his stance. After all, we're family, and I won't harm him."

Yu Dawei said this because Han Jingping was Han Jingfan's older sister, and also because she was his mother-in-law's daughter.

It's impossible for a person to live without any human touch, but Yu Dawei wouldn't be so overly compassionate as to be a pushover for some pushover.

It's just a sentence; listen or don't, it's up to him. He and Dawei didn't suffer any loss.

And so, what was originally a good thing to benefit Luhe Town was ruined. On his way back, Yu Dawei was still cursing Old Yang, that bastard, for pushing his luck.

It's no wonder Yu Dawei was so angry. He rarely plays matchmaker for others. He thought this would be a good ending, but Duan Ge not only lost face but also got himself into a mess.

"Dawei, this isn't your fault. Nobody expected Old Yang to be so shameless. Doesn't he know what kind of people work in their grain depot? He even says everyone gets a minimum salary of a thousand. Ugh! It's disgusting." Boss Liang rolled his eyes speechlessly from the passenger seat.

“Old Liang is right, and you spoke to him well yesterday. He was shameless in the first place, so there’s no need to waste time with him.” Duan Dahai leaned back in the seat behind Yu Dawei, looking out at the roadside where the town was having its market.

He genuinely wanted to help the leaders, to improve the lives of the people in the town, and to ensure that the unemployed could have food to eat; and that's what he did.

In recent years, when recruiting workers, Duan Dahai has always given priority to those from poor families who are willing to work hard and endure hardship.

Even if someone is a little slow, it doesn't matter. Duan Dahai is patient in teaching them, and Factory Director Yu is happy to lend a hand.

I never expected to meet someone like Yang Jianjun today. They don't run a charity business, nor do they take anyone.

“I think we should do this next,” Duan Dahai thought for a moment and then said, “Let’s leave the grain depot matter for now. When the leader comes to me, I’ll explain everything to him. As for the grain depot… well, we can only blame Old Yang. There’s nothing we can do to help them.”

Yu Dawei listened as he drove until he arrived at the flour mill dormitory building. Then he turned around and said, "Brother Duan, how about we try a different way of recruiting people? There are quite a few people at the bottom of the grain depot who don't know what the future of the grain depot will be like. These are the people who are really doing the work. It would be good for you, for me, and for all of them if we recruited them. It would also save them from having to suffer."

Yu Dawei clearly remembered that in his previous life, his second brother-in-law and eldest sister's husband hadn't received their grain depot wages for four or five years. It was like working for nothing for several years. It wasn't until the major overhaul was over that the wages were finally settled, but by then, money was worthless.

Yang Jianjun wanted to kill everyone, but he couldn't agree to it. Moreover, he was determined to get Yang, the accountant at the grain depot, and he couldn't give up because of a scoundrel.

"Do you have any good ideas?" Duan Dahai looked at Yu Dawei. If he had a choice, he wouldn't mind continuing to recruit people.

“It’s easy, we’ll cut off their supply.” Yu Dawei turned off the car, then turned around and continued, “Spread the whole truth about the grain depot through rumors, and then a few of us will vigorously promote the recruitment. We’ll set up a tent at the entrance of the grain depot and set it up for three days.”

"Then, Brother Duan, you should inform the leaders and proactively recount what happened today when you had dinner with Yang Jianjun. Let the leaders put pressure on Yang Jianjun. That way, no matter what we do later, Yang Jianjun won't be able to do anything to us." Yu Dawei was playing a perfectly legitimate scheme.

You, Yang Jianjun, didn't want to just hand over people to us? Fine! Spread the bad news, and everyone will be in a panic. We'll hold a limited-time recruitment drive in front of the grain depot, and let's see what you can do to us then!
"Great idea! With Yang Jianjun being pressured from above, even if we recruit people by groveling, he can't do anything about it! Brilliant!" Boss Liang looked at Yu Dawei with sparkling eyes, "When did you become so adept at scheming and plotting!"

"Sigh, isn't this all because I've been forced into one trap after another these past few years?" Yu Dawei rolled his eyes. Although he had indeed suffered a few setbacks, he had also learned some lessons from them.

Of course, doing business honestly is Yu Dawei's consistent principle, but as the saying goes, treat each person the right way and serve them the right dishes.

Even when faced with someone like Yang Jianjun who disregards the lives of everyone in the grain depot and stubbornly refuses to cooperate, Yu Dawei has ways to deal with him.

Anyway, Yang, the accountant at the grain depot, was already reserved by Yu Dawei. "Then it's settled for now, Dawei, wait for me. I'll let you know after I finish talking to the leaders." Duan Dawei's eyes showed a hint of thought, and he also felt that this was a feasible plan.

After a brief discussion, the group dispersed. Yu Dawei returned to Fanfan Repair Shop but didn't work. Instead, he asked Lao Ji to bring over the shop's staff list.

He needs to check which positions are currently vacant in each squad.

Fanfan Repair Shop currently has five repair teams, each with a full complement of ten people. These include two teams for wilderness rescue and three teams that regularly perform repairs at Fanfan Repair Shop.

The factory's teams are fully staffed, and each team also has a group of apprentices under them, so the factory currently has enough people.

Theoretically speaking, what he lacks most are accountants and management personnel for parts and components.

Holding the list in his hand, Yu Dawei sat on the edge of the stove in the small brick house, carefully considering the personnel planning.

Just then, Lao Ji and Yao Jinfu walked into the house one after the other, each carrying four or five palm-sized potatoes.

"Why are you two coming here instead of sleeping?" Yu Dawei asked as he saw the two men approaching him with potatoes in tow. He casually picked up the potatoes and threw them into the ashes below.

Roasting potatoes isn't a big deal; just don't roast them too close to the fire. The temperature is just right when the coal ash falls from the stove.

"Old Ji said you were counting heads by yourself, and I didn't have anything else to do, so I came along with him." Yao Jinfu picked up the kettle sitting on the stove and poured himself and Old Ji a cup of hot water. "How was it, bro? How did the talk with the grain depot leaders go today?"

"What are you talking about? That old wall lamp is obviously messing with us." Yu Dawei rolled his eyes and briefly explained the situation to the two of them.

Both men were indignant after hearing this. They had all heard about the kind of people who worked at the grain depot.

There are a few rotten fish and shrimp that you really shouldn't accept, otherwise things will definitely go wrong.

"What should we do then?" Old Ji picked up the tobacco dustpan from the kang (a heated brick bed), rolled a cigarette, and asked. He liked to come to this little room to smoke a couple of cigarettes when he had nothing to do.

Occasionally, I would go to the convenience store to buy some foreign cigarettes, but those things were weak; smoking them just made me look cool.

In recent years, thanks to the help of the fourth uncle of Dawei's family, his mother's illness has been treated. Although it has not improved, it has at least stabilized her condition. In particular, in the last two years, she has been able to get out of bed, although she needs to be supported by someone. However, in Lao Ji's opinion, the fourth uncle's medical skills are already amazing.

Back then, he consulted doctors in the surrounding villages and towns, but none of them could improve his mother's condition. Urination was especially difficult, and in the end, he could only use a catheter to help with urination.

Now that the old lady's condition has stabilized, and with Mr. Yu's business growing bigger and bigger in recent years, he has also made a lot of money.

Therefore, he felt a stronger sense of identity and belonging to the repair shop, to the point that he even considered buying a house in Luhe and bringing his parents over.

I haven't found a suitable house yet.

Seeing that the boss was busy today, he finished his meal without saying a word and came over with the boss's good friend.

"It's alright, the factory will arrange things as usual. Recruiting people is still necessary." Yu Dawei continued, holding the personnel list in his hand: "Now, not only Fanfan Repair Shop, but also repair points in Harbin, Qiqihar, Hecheng and other places have us. We still haven't sent enough people there. I heard that repair shops in other cities are simply too busy to keep up."

"Yes, it's mostly cars, trucks, and very few construction vehicles. They're mostly maintenance and repairs for projects that we work on with the Eighth Bureau." Old Ji held his teacup in both hands. "Also, since repair shops mainly sell parts, they bring in a lot of customers. Basically, that's how we build up our local customer base."

“Taozi knows more about those things outside than I do. Should I call him over?” Old Ji asked his boss.

"Never mind, he just got back from outside today, let him get some rest." Yu Dawei didn't want to bother Taozi.

Taozi is now mainly responsible for cooperation with the Eighth Bureau, as well as the market management of external parts and repairs. In addition, he is also responsible for wilderness rescue and occasional special situations.

Ben Jun, the captain of the wilderness rescue team, was also in charge of coordinating and managing the rescue efforts, which helped relieve some of the pressure on Taozi.

The former members of the second team have now become Yu Dawei's core team. However, since they used to be car repairmen, they are still somewhat lacking in interpersonal skills and management abilities.

This is also Yu Dawei's idea to expand the workforce. Now, the workers in the factory can not only work independently, but some of them are even very good and have considerable knowledge.

Yu Dawei wanted to split up the three teams in the factory and send them to the front lines in different places to hone their skills. He wanted to let the best of the best survive and then see who could hold their own and be promoted to manager again.

He is now transitioning from simply owning a factory to becoming a legitimate enterprise. A legitimate enterprise not only needs comprehensive functions in each department, but also indispensable core members.

After Yu Dawei shared his idea of ​​sending employees to work in the factory, Lao Ji was the first to raise a question.

"Boss, if all the professional repairmen in the factory go elsewhere, who will train the apprentices? Also, the overall repair level will drop," Lao Ji asked.

“Not all of them. Those aged 20-40 will be assigned to the front lines based on their usual performance.” Yu Dawei took out a carbon pen and marked it. “For example, Zhang Liang is someone who deserves to be sent down.”

(End of this chapter)