Xiaomi Heavy Industry, its first entrepreneurial venture!

Chapter 160 Team Dedicated! (First Update!)

The words of these two people were truly eye-opening for the remaining 18 people.

After having their eyes opened, the group raised the contracts in their hands.

No wonder, no wonder they added the terms; indeed, no terms are ever wasted.

The little incident passed quickly.

However, there was a slight hiccup: when the group was reviewing the contract, they put aside their disregard for the terms and became extra cautious.

By noon, all 20 people had read the contract in their hands, signed their names, and pressed their thumbprints on it.

So, led by Han Shunfa, they changed into security guard uniforms and reappeared in front of Lin Yi.

After handing over the contract, Han Shunfa took two steps back, pretending to be invisible, ready to speak when the time came.

Lin Yi first checked the contract to make sure there were no omissions or sham signatures before putting it down and turning his gaze to the two people who had been deceived:

“I just contacted Director Zhou and asked about the general situation.”

"For his sake, I'll give you both a chance. People need to learn from their mistakes and not repeat them one after another."

"But remember, there's no 'third time' rule here, and there's no 'stop when it'. If anything goes wrong, I'll kill you."

"These are all unpleasant things to say."

At this point, Lin Yi stood up, walked to the people, and extended his right hand:

"Welcome to Xiaomi Heavy Industry."

"I believe that in the future, when you look back on today, you will know that you made the right decision."

"Currently, our company only has this one factory."

"The main core area consists of office buildings, while the secondary core area consists of dormitories and production workshops."

"After a while, I will purchase some equipment to improve your security support."

"The specific requirement is that things that shouldn't be in other places should not be in other places."

"do you understand?"

As soon as Lin Yi finished speaking, the 20 people in front of him took a step forward in unison, changing from a standing-at-attention posture to a striding posture, and shouted in unison, "Understood!"

After the deafening sound subsided, he pointed to the cafeteria and said, "Old Han, time to eat!"

"After lunch, take them on a tour of every corner of the factory."

"As for how to deploy the defenses, you can follow their instructions."

After giving his instructions, Lin Yi took the lead and entered the cafeteria.

The chefs and kitchen helpers in the canteen are all locals from the surrounding area.

With triple pay as a bonus, they happily returned to work on the second day of the Lunar New Year, after the first day of the holiday.

As soon as he sat down in the restaurant, young Sadr approached with a tray, gesturing towards the person who had followed him in after the cold wind, and asked in Arabic:
"Soldier?"

"security guard!"

In Arabic, "soldier" and "security guard" are two separate words. Hearing completely different words, Little Sadr subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction where Han Shunfa and the others were.

A group of people are getting their food.

Everyone stood perfectly straight, and the distance between each person was roughly the same, about 20 centimeters.

This is what soldiers are like!
And they weren't just ordinary soldiers!
At the very least, the Iraqi National Defense Forces didn't have that kind of imposing presence.

After staring at the person for a while, Sadr turned around and gave a harmonious smile: "I understand, I understand!"

Lin Yi wanted to retort with "What do you know?", but considering that Little Sader might not even understand the meaning of those three words, he simply didn't argue and continued eating with his spoon.

Before they had even finished eating, Ye Hua came over and said, "Boss, our company doesn't have any specific confidentiality regulations yet. Should we get one?"

His words made Lin Yi look up from his eating, blink, and turn to look at him:

"Go and write it, 2 words, give it to me the day after tomorrow."

After saying that, he continued eating with his head down.

Ye Hua, who was asking the question, was holding a tray, unsure whether to sit or stand.

This resulted in an extra 2 words of work for no reason.

To die!

I ate rice, then went to work overtime.

On the other side, Han Shunfa and the 20 newly joined people had finished their meal, put their plates away, and then the group went out in a grand procession.

Instead of going to the office building and workshop first, they went outside the factory.

Standing outside the factory's main gate, Han Shunfa pointed across the street:
"Across the street is Zhuangyuantai Village. Most of the factory's workers from other provinces live in this village."

"Workers from other factories in the surrounding area also live here."

"Therefore, there are quite a few petty thieves here. When you have nothing to do, you can go in and take a stroll to familiarize yourself with the area."

After introducing the village across the street, he pointed to the left:
"The street in front of the gate is called Xinglong Road, and the main road is called Yangguang Avenue."

"Then there's the road on the right, which goes all the way to the end. It's called the Canal Avenue. All the roads here are straight and perpendicular, and every intersection is a crossroads."

"Airplanes in the sky, Soviet aircraft on the ground."

"If you're driving, please be extra careful."

"This way, I'll take you to see the location of the transformer."

As he spoke, Han Shunfa turned his head to the left and walked along Xinglong Road toward Yangguang Avenue.

When he reached the intersection of Yangguang Avenue, he turned left again.

After walking a short distance, the group stopped in front of a green transformer box.

Han Shunfa tapped the green casing of the transformer box and pointed at it, saying:
"This is our main switch."

"Under normal circumstances, the power company will give advance notice if they want to cut off the power supply."

"The factory's internal circuits are inspected and maintained daily by electricians."

"So under normal circumstances, there will be no power outages. If the factory suddenly loses power, but the surrounding factories do not lose power."

"Two people per group, come and inspect this transformer box. The security department has cameras, take a few photos, and then cause trouble for the power supply bureau."

After pointing to the transformer box, he waved his hand, and the group continued forward.

They hadn't walked far when a construction site entrance blocked their way. Han Shunfa walked over and forcefully patted the promotional slogan at the entrance:
“This construction site also belongs to our company. According to the boss, this is a mobile phone factory.”

"The special metal processing plant is on the other side."

“Once these two factories start operating, our security work will need to be at least twice as much as it is now.”

After watching for a while, a group of more than 20 people wearing vests and hard hats came over.

"We're not hiring here, so please don't block the road."

Despite being driven away, Han Shunfa simply smiled and continued leading his men forward.

At the intersection, the group turned left and continued along the road...

"You can see the metal processing plant's perimeter wall up ahead..."

As night fell, Yuan Lin and his group appeared before Lin Yi, carrying a hand-drawn map:

"Boss, this is the result of our inspection today." Lin Yi recognized the map as a floor plan of the factory, but he couldn't figure out what the circles and crosses on the map were for.

After staring at it for a while, he looked up and gave a thumbs-up to the crowd in front of him:

"well done!"

"Ye Hua... Secretary Ye is busy writing security regulations. You can go and talk to him. He's in the next office."

After moving this group of people to the next office, Lin Yi turned to look at Han Shunfa:
How are these people feeling?

Upon hearing Lin Yi's question, Han Shunfa rested his chin on his hand and frowned: "His professional skills are very strong, but as for what kind of person he is, we've only been observing him for one day, so we don't know."

Upon receiving this response, Lin Yi sighed softly and pushed Han Shunfa towards the exit.

"Then be careful, I'm going to sleep."

The door closed, and before I knew it, it was the next day.

Seeing the familiar ceiling, Lin Yi couldn't help but let out a sigh:
"Why is there no festive atmosphere during the Spring Festival?"

After a sigh, he pulled his head back under the covers, ready to continue sleeping in.

New Year's Eve.

What's wrong with taking a nap?

Unfortunately, less than two minutes after she ducked her head under the covers, there was a knock on the door. Ji Shuangshuang's gentle voice, accompanied by furious pounding, drifted out from outside:

"Get up!"

The irritable voice kept Lin Yi from falling asleep.

He got out of bed with his hair all messy and opened the door: "Ji Shuangshuang, if you don't give me an explanation, you're dead today."

The next second, a cell phone that was on a call was handed to him:
"Old Han said that a few people came to the door with resumes. Old Han asked them what they wanted, and they said they came to apply for a job and wanted to see you."

"Oh, right, those people also said they were professors who researched something, and they told you to hurry up and go over there."

"So annoying!" Lin Yi slammed the door shut in frustration and turned to start fiddling with himself.

Twenty minutes later, he appeared at the factory gate and immediately spotted several people waiting there.

With just one glance, he was certain that these people were not lying, because they possessed a scholarly air unique to researchers.

However, when he got closer, he realized that there was an acquaintance among them.

of course.

Calling him an acquaintance isn't quite right; he's more like a semi-acquaintance.

Because the two had never met, Lin Yi had only seen a photo of this person and some information in Meng Hai's possession.

Wang Chuang!

Meng Hai's second disciple.

I work at a research institute in Jiyang, which is next door.

Having acquaintances makes this matter much easier.

Lin Yi walked straight up to Wang Chuang and extended his right hand:
"Professor Wang Chuang, it's only the third year of junior high today. I wonder what brought you all here?"

When his name was called, Wang Chuang was slightly surprised for a moment, but when he remembered that the other person had been in contact with his teacher, he instantly understood everything.

He grasped Lin Yi's right hand with his right hand and shook it gently, then he shook the resume in his hand:
"I'm just trying to make a living. I wonder if Mr. Lin would be willing to give me a chance."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yi's gaze passed over Wang Chuang and landed on the people behind him.

So the other people behind them smiled and held up their resumes.

Lin Yi returned the smile and pointed to the office building behind him:
"Let's go upstairs and talk slowly."

In the conference room, Lin Yi settled everyone in, personally poured tea, and then sat down next to Wang Chuang, tilting his head slightly:
"Professor Wang, could you elaborate on what you just mentioned?"

When asked, Wang Chuang didn't rush to answer. Instead, he turned around, gathered the resumes from the people next to him, held them out to Lin Yi with both hands, pointed to the two large characters on the resume, and explained:
"As you can see, the seven of us heard that President Lin was preparing to start a high-energy battery company, so we thought we'd come and see if we could be the pioneers."

Lin Yi glanced at the resume, but instead of reaching for it or looking at Wang Chuang, he moved his gaze to the people next to him.

At first, when Lin Yi's gaze swept over them, the group was a little afraid, but when he looked over a second time, they unexpectedly met his eyes.

They were looking at each other, and Lin Yi was sizing them up.

None of my clothes are brand names; they're all very ordinary.

They should all be over 30 years old.

They're probably all married with families, both elderly and young, so why would they switch jobs at this time...?

After a moment's thought, Lin Yi asked directly, "Was the treatment at the previous research institute very poor?"

After saying that, perhaps realizing his words were inappropriate, he added:
"Say whatever you want, I'm not a gossip."

After he said that, the people opposite him looked up at Wang Chuang. Wang Chuang received their signal and pointed to himself with his right index finger:
"I am Wang Chuang."

"I'm 35 years old this year. I extended my doctoral studies by two years and graduated at 30. I've worked in a research institute for 5 years and still only have an intermediate professional title. Do you think I should leave?"

"You called me Professor Wang earlier, that's wrong."

After explaining his reasons, Wang Chuang pointed to the people behind him:
"Yi Huan, 36 years old, graduated with a doctorate at 29, worked in the research institute for 7 years, and is still a mid-level employee."

“Sun Congli, 31 years old, graduated with a master’s degree at the age of 26, and still has a junior professional title.”

"The others are also stuck at the intermediate professional title level."

As the explanation began, Lin Yi's mouth opened wider and wider until it looked like a giant crocodile's mouth.

Professional titles are an evaluation system in China for the career development of professional and technical personnel. Although there are slight differences in the levels and evaluation standards in different industries, the overall framework is similar.

The professional titles are mainly divided into three levels: junior, intermediate, and senior. Senior professional titles are further divided into two levels: full and deputy. Above these, some industries have even higher honorary titles.

For junior professional titles, one can be directly recognized after graduating from a junior college or university and having worked in the relevant professional field for one year.

To obtain an intermediate professional title, one needs a bachelor's degree and four years of work experience after obtaining a junior professional title, or a master's degree and two years of work experience to apply for evaluation or take the exam directly.

To obtain an associate senior professional title, one must have a bachelor's degree and five years of experience with an intermediate professional title, or a doctoral degree and two years of experience with an intermediate professional title. After submitting performance materials and passing the review and defense, one can obtain the associate senior professional title.

To obtain a senior professional title, one needs a bachelor's degree, five years of experience as an associate senior professional, submit performance materials, and complete the corresponding defense.

Among these four professional title levels, associate senior level is a hurdle.

If that's done, then we can look forward to becoming a full professor.

If you didn't pass, you didn't pass. If you didn't pass, you're nothing but an ant.

Salary and benefits, research project approvals, and everything else will be significantly reduced.

Lin Yu looked at the group of people again, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper. Finally, he looked at Wang Chuang with a questioning gaze:

"Given Professor Meng's influence, how did you end up in such a miserable state?"

Wang Chuang touched his nose and said calmly:
"In February 2007, I helped my teacher with a proxy typing order."

"It's his younger brother's child who's in his final year of high school."

"That competition was full of child prodigies, and I also put in a lot of effort to win first place."

"Then the second place is the grandson of the professor who is the director of the Third High Energy Materials Institute of Jiyang where I work."

"Um--"

"My own grandson!"

(End of this chapter)