MMB Chapter 1323 You can’t cut yourself off, right?
Chapter 1323 You can’t cut yourself off, right?
Chapter 1323 You can’t cut yourself off, right?
“How much sales do you think you can make at this trade show?”
Gu Weijie turned her head to look at Li Xuewu who was walking beside her, and further away was the crowded scene in front of the Industrial Exhibition Hall.
"It looks like it's very busy." Li Xuewu said vaguely, "For a trade fair, sales are important, but exhibition is also important."
"Hmm?" Gu Weijie looked at him again in surprise and asked, "From what you said, you lack confidence in the sales performance of this trade fair?"
"Hehe, when did I say that?"
Li Xuewu looked at her with amusement and said, "You are totally misinterpreting what I meant. Yeah, that's right."
He tilted his head slightly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "When did you start caring about sales?"
"Just because you care, I can't ask?"
Gu Weijie smiled and turned her head to look at the sculpture on the East is Red Square in the distance. She said calmly, "Sales work is very important."
"If you're already paying attention to sales." Li Xuewu shook his head slightly, followed her footsteps and continued to walk forward, teasing: "Then sales work is indeed very important."
"Hehehe——"
Li Xuewu doesn’t know what Gu Weijie’s personality is like in real life, but she is a relatively introverted and reserved person in her daily work.
Even the laughter was carefully restrained, giving people a feeling that they couldn't get enough of it and couldn't figure it out.
Li Xuewu still remembers the first time they met. It was at her appointment meeting, and she stared at her seat carefully.
The next time they met was at Dong Wenxue's home, and Gu Weijie even smoked a cigarette from him.
Does Gu Weijie smoke?
Anyway, I have never seen or heard of Deputy Director Gu smoking at work, and there is no smell of cigarettes on her.
If you say that Li Xuewu used to be a smoker and couldn't smell the smoke on other people, then he has quit smoking now.
The two of them weren't walking very close, but they weren't walking very far either, so there wasn't any smell of smoke.
Instead, the distance between them while walking was more like their current relationship and distance, neither far nor close.
Newcomers to the organization may not know, and no one is talking about it now, but the "old comrades" who have worked from the Red Star Factory to the present may have an impression of it.
Deputy Director Gu and the Secretary-General have never had a quarrel. They have worked together very well and it is said that they have a very good personal relationship.
But is this really the case?
No one can say for sure, even Li Xuewu himself may not be able to say whether his relationship with Gu Weijie is strong or not.
If you say they are not close, he even sent a refrigerator to Gu Weijie's home. But if you say they are close, the two of them really don't have much in common in private.
How should I put it? It seems like the friendship between gentlemen is as pure as water.
The two of them have never eaten alone in private, and apart from that refrigerator, they have no other interactions. Can you say that this relationship is good or bad?
If we have to clarify, Li Xuewu feels that the relationship between him and Gu Weijie is more like that of a middle-aged couple.
How to say?
Just make do with it, what else can you do?
"Director Li told you?"
Gu Weijie walked a few steps, then looked at him and said, "I've told Director Li that you're the best at the work of the Workers' Propaganda Team."
"Thank you for your trust, but I can understand Director Li."
Li Xuewu looked ahead without any concern and said, "It is said that being free from official duties is a relief, but being debt-free is also a relief."
He was smiling and his expression didn't seem fake. Even when Gu Weijie looked at him carefully, she couldn't see any emotion in him.
"Don't look at me like that. I won't pretend with you." Li Xuewu turned his head and looked directly into Gu Weijie's eyes, saying seriously, "The work of the Workers' Propaganda Team cannot be completed overnight. You and I both know this, and Director Li knows it too."
"I can't stay in the capital to deal with this matter, nor can I give remote control. This is unrealistic."
He pinched his fingers and emphasized: "I don't mind doing the work of building the scaffolding. I only care whether the scaffolding is built correctly."
"Only when the rack is built correctly can it set a good example for the seedlings and allow them to bloom and bear fruit. What do you think?"
"Of course, you don't need to tell us what you have done. We have all seen it, and everyone in the group is also very clear about it."
Gu Weijie nodded, walked to the car, looked at Li Xuewu and said with understanding: "Since you understand Director Li's painstaking efforts, I won't say much."
"He was also afraid that you would get stuck on the final crucial issue and be unable to extricate yourself."
"Yes, I understand." Li Xuewu smiled and said, "I have already talked to Comrade He Yushui. She will report the progress and details of the work directly to you next."
Gu Weijie walked to the car door opened by the secretary, looked at Li Xuewu seriously, nodded, and got into the car without saying anything.
Li Xuewu stood there, watching the black Modou sedan leave, his eyes slightly narrowed.
Yes, he has to thank Director Li for his concern, Gu Weijie for his support, and the team members for their care.
The director of the commission office has been handed over to someone else, and with Bu Qingfang's support, the coordination and organizational work has become much easier for him.
Now that the work of the Workers' Propaganda Team is on the right track, it has to be handed over, and there is no more work for him to be directly responsible for.
It seemed like everyone knew that he didn't have much time left working in the group, and they were all calculating when he would leave.
Some people stand by and watch, some are impatient, some are bluffing, and some are hypocritical.
Of course, Li Xuewu did not say that Gu Weijie's behavior just now was hypocritical.
If she really wanted to be in charge of the work of the Workers' Propaganda Team, she wouldn't have to go around in circles with Li Xuewu. That would be like taking off pants to fart.
The framework of the Workers' Propaganda Team was built by Li Xuewu. It is not right for her to tear it down and rebuild it, nor is it right for her to completely trust and use it.
Now the work of the Workers' Propaganda Team is in full swing and has received much attention and concern from above, but at their level, they have long seen the actual nature of each activity.
No matter how exciting an activity is, it will eventually cool down, and those who don't have time to get ashore might catch a cold.
Does Gu Weijie deserve the credit from the Workers' Propaganda Team?
There was something behind the words she said to Li Xuewu, especially the deep look she gave Li Xuewu before she left.
There was only one meaning in his eyes: take care of yourself.
The capital's groups are not safe havens, and Steel City's industries are not bases; there are contradictions and complex situations everywhere.
Especially with the change of the main person in charge, there are already signs of movement among the people within the group in Beijing, and Steel City has probably been prepared to welcome him.
Dong Wenxue's return to Beijing was a hurdle, and Li Xuewu's departure from Gangcheng was also a hurdle. Whoever couldn't get over it would never be able to get over it in the future.
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"It's all thanks to the one million we invested last year, otherwise we would have a mountain of goods piled up here."
The freight station manager, Lao Liang, accompanied Li Xuewu who came to Beijing Freight Station for research. He pointed to the direction of the freight yard and said with emotion: "We didn't expect that the freight station has only been in operation for more than a year, and the volume of cargo in and out is so huge."
"At first we thought that the Red Star Factory had its own dispatch and would not have much pressure on freight."
Lao Liang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Looking at the piles of goods, my hair almost turned white with worry."
"Haha, I can see that." Li Xuewu smiled and looked at the top of Lao Liang's head, nodded and said to Gao Juntong, deputy stationmaster of Beijing Railway Station: "The comrades on the front line are under greater pressure."
"Yes." Gao Juntong was very frugal with words. After hearing what Li Xuewu said, he just smiled and nodded without saying anything.
Originally, he felt that Lao Liang was flattering himself a bit too much, and he had to endure Li Xuewu's "sarcasm" a few times.
High-end sarcasm is often expressed in the form of compliments, but some people just can't hear it.
Perhaps it was because Li Xuewu's language skills were too tricky, or perhaps it was because Lao Liang lacked experience in government work.
Or maybe he heard it, but was thick-skinned enough to pretend not to understand. Anyway, the station director couldn't be replaced because of what he said.
"We used the one million yuan special fund injected by the Red Star Factory and the station last year to further improve the freight loading and unloading equipment and facilities."
Lao Liang pointed to a place not far away and introduced: "New loading and unloading platforms and mechanical equipment, new trailers and truck fleets."
"What is the size of the fleet now?" Li Xuewu didn't continue to listen to his nonsense and asked directly: "How many vehicles of various types are there?"
"There are 96 vehicles in the fleet, both large and small." Lao Liang is not a slacker, he can really tell the difference, "There are 60 18-ton heavy trucks tractor trailers, 45 26-ton heavy trucks, and the rest are -ton trucks."
"Thanks to the relationship with Red Star Factory, we purchased heavy-duty tractor trailers and heavy-duty cargo trucks directly from Hongyan Automobile."
Lao Liang looked at Li Xuewu and introduced: "These two types of vehicles are the main force of our freight fleet at present, and we have freight missions every day."
"Where are the light trucks from Second Automobile Works?" Li Xuewu stood beside the freight passage, watching trucks going around the roundabout to enter the station, load goods, and leave the station.
It is indeed as Lao Liang said, heavy trucks have a very heavy task here. From what he can see, they are basically overloaded.
These days, highway management has no specific measures and requirements for overloading, and who dares to intercept freight for the purpose of industrial construction?
所以45吨牵引车拉60吨，35吨载重卡车装45吨，5吨的解放车都敢拉10吨，就怕拉不了。
You said that the heavy-duty cargo trucks are overloaded, but are the tricycles in the bulk cargo workshop not overloaded?
Li Xuewu looked at the tricycles coming in and out. They had a standard load capacity of 500 kg and their cargo beds were all loaded with sharp goods.
There was no such thing as insurance at that time, and there was no height limit. They wanted to make more money, so they pretended to be crazy.
As long as the load is within the carrying capacity of the tricycle, they will directly overdraw the carrying capacity of the light tricycle.
At worst, I can use the money I earn to buy a new car!
Anyone who dares to say this must have made money, otherwise no one would be willing to part with that thousand dollars.
If one can use the Red Bull cargo tricycle, there should be a 130 from Second Automobile Works, but Li Xuewu has not seen many of them.
Logically speaking, Second Automobile's 130 has four wheels, which is much more stable than a three-wheeler and can also be overloaded with more cargo.
If you're talking about price, this might be possible.
However, Second Automobile Works is also engaged in automobile processing assembly lines, and many parts are purchased through the supply chain, which reduces costs significantly.
Now that the costs have come down, shouldn’t the selling prices also fall?
In fact, there really isn't. It's not that the leaders of Second Automobile Works want to make dirty money, but that they don't have the power to set prices.
Where the hell can this be explained?
In Lao Liang's words, the production of 130 is within the planned production range, and the excess is also included in the production plan.
In other words, every time Second Automobile Works produces a car beyond its plan, its production targets and plans for next year will increase accordingly.
Gu Litong from Second Automobile Works is cursing.
There was no gloating on Lao Liang's face, but there was no sympathy either. The freight station now is not the same as before.
To purchase freight trucks, you don’t need to consider the manufacturer’s attitude, let alone beg for help from anyone.
Cooperating with the Red Star Factory has advantages and conveniences in this regard. The Trade Management Center is the biggest cheating method for industrial development.
The situation where Second Automobile Works could not set its own prices and produce cars for export did not exist at all at Red Star Factory, because Red Star Factory had no automobile production plan, they only had metallurgy and steel rolling production plans.
If you say that Second Automobile Works is making money, then it is really making money. The cost has been reduced so much, but the selling price remains the same as before, so how can it not make money?
Anyway, the superiors were very happy about this situation, and the leaders in charge of sales and production all achieved results.
But Second Automobile Works is anxious.
Red Star Steel Group is promoting production lines and supply chain production standards in an all-round way, and automakers across the country are working hard on it.
Second Automobile Works developed light trucks earlier than other companies, but this is not the time for them to monopolize the market.
This year, freight companies across the country have no choice but to accept the investment and buy 130 light trucks, or they will be cheated without knowing the cost reduction.
But are there always people who are taken advantage of?
With the supply chain, township enterprises dare to assemble cars. Do the leaders above dare to let them make this "big money"?
Second Automobile now wants to lower prices in order to occupy the market, and at the same time, it also wants to sell the cars outside the production plan independently.
Now they have channels, and the Trade Management Center can do related trade work.
What about pricing power?
Second Automobile Works and Beijing Automobile are both in Beijing, and theoretically they are from the same system, but their closeness to each other varies, and their treatment is also different.
Beijing Auto has the relevant bargaining power and the ability to sell independently, but Second Auto is inherently lacking in the relevant configuration.
Therefore, there are very few 130s seen in freight stations, and there are not many on the streets either.
Lao Liang only told Li Xuewu what he knew, and he didn't know more.
But in Li Xuewu's opinion, Gu Litong doesn't need to worry about this matter and just needs to focus on production.
When the parking lot can no longer accommodate new cars, we will tell the higher-ups about the inventory backlog and heavy losses and see how they handle it.
However, there is one thing that Second Automobile Works must think clearly about: the inverted production and sales will hurt the fundamental interests of the enterprise. In any case, Red Star Factory will not do this.
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"Li - Secretary General Li." Next to the Taurus heavy-duty cargo tricycle, the lame Yan Jiefang was smoking, but he saw Li Xuewu walking towards him accompanied by a group of people.
He stood up nervously, quickly threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and greeted him stutteringly.
If he had really met Li Xuewu in the courtyard or in private, he would not have behaved like this.
It is true that Li Xuewu's scene and posture today would make anyone nervous when seeing it. This is power.
Li Xuewu didn't want to scare him or show off in front of the neighbors. He just saw Yan Jiefang and wanted to ask about the actual situation to see if what he said was consistent with what Lao Liang said.
"I hope I didn't delay your work." He took out cigarettes from his pocket and gave them to Yan Jiefang, and also to other truck drivers who were watching the fun.
The drivers didn't know who Li Xuewu was, but they were sure that he was a high-ranking leader. Didn't they see that the leaders of the station were accompanying him?
"No, no." Yan Jiefang smiled awkwardly, raised the match in his hand and said, "I have fire here, light it yourself."
Li Xuewu nodded, put away the matches in his hand, glanced at the drivers, and asked with a smile: "It's so hot, why don't you hide from the midday sun?"
"How can I hide?" A burly man said with a chuckle, "From morning to night, I don't dare to delay for a moment."
He pointed at a red tricycle not far away and said, "It's almost killing me. I'm earning all my money for it."
"Hahahaha——" The rough man's words caused a burst of laughter. Everyone felt the same way and knew the pressure well.
Yan Jiefang did not dare to respond. At the same time, he glanced at everyone, thinking that they were ignorant and fearless. They didn't know who Li Xuewu was, so they naturally had no need to be afraid of Li Xuewu.
Even if they knew, they would not be afraid. How could a person who was so high and mighty compare with these uncouth people?
Li Xuewu really didn't care about their playfulness. Instead, he asked with a smile, "I see there are a lot more cars. Compared to before, has your income decreased?"
"It's not that time yet, but I think it will be soon."
He was still the same rough guy who loved to show off, sitting on the ground with one cloth shoe on his foot. There was no doubt that the other shoe was under his butt.
People who often do heavy work know that their legs and feet will become sore after a long time, so they like to sit down and rest for a while.
If you are afraid of the dampness on the ground, just take off your shoes, sit on one and step on the other, and put them back on when you get up to work.
They are all rough guys and don't care about so many things.
He just stared at the bulk cargo loading and unloading platform, his words were not very sure, but his tone was full of confidence: "I have seen more than 30 vehicles this month, right? Jiefang?"
He asked this to Yan Jiefang, because people like Li Xuewu always stood by Yan Jiefang.
At the beginning, they could all see that Yan Jiefang knew this cadre and perhaps there was some relationship between them.
He was smart enough to know that he had said all that needed to be said and he knew how to bring the conversation back, although it seemed a bit stiff and straightforward.
What could Yan Jiefang say? He wished he was dumb. If he said something wrong and offended the freight station leader, then...
That bullshit, Li Xuewu was obviously here for research, he couldn't stand the truth and was going to talk back to him, and the freight station leader wanted to punish him if he told the truth.
He was caught in the middle, in a dilemma.
Come on, you are the one who can speak, so that I don’t have to speak anymore.
This was Yan Jiefang's mentality at the moment. He was fed up with Old Hou's bad mouth. It seemed like his mouth was rented.
"It seems that the bulk goods are also sold out very quickly."
Li Xuewu did not embarrass Yan Jiefang. Looking at the trucks entering and leaving the bulk cargo channel, he asked Lao Liang, "How many bulk cargo trucks are there working in our freight station? Have you ever counted them?"
"There is no need for special statistics, just look at the import and export data."
Lao Liang explained: "Each truck is a truck, and the license plate numbers are different, so the statistics are also different, and the freight has to be calculated."
Following his words, Li Xuewu also saw the large license plate number painted on the body of the cargo tricycle.
Do three-wheeled trucks in Beijing have license plates?
The answer is definitely yes. Nowadays even bicycles have license plates, and later on there were bicycle driving licenses.
When you ride your 28-bar bicycle and stroll through the streets of the city with your girlfriend, you will most likely be stopped by the traffic police to check your bicycle's "driving license" and "travel license".
That’s right, the documents for people and vehicles are separated, so you have to bring two documents when you go out, otherwise you will either be driving without a license or the vehicle is of unknown origin.
The license and certificate management of freight tricycles is more inclined towards the transportation service function, and the documents are generally not checked.
So what is the purpose of enlarging the license plate number with paint?
If you look at the freight trucks of later generations, you will see that this tradition has been preserved.
Initially, it was not intended to deal with transportation inspections, but to make it easier for freight station recorders to identify their vehicles.
Although Li Xuewu was watching the tricycle loaded with goods and handing over the receipt to the recorder.
"There will be damage to the goods during transportation, right?"
Li Xuewu turned to look at the man who had just spoken and asked, "How is the loss calculated? Is it the freight station or the individual who is responsible? Are there any problems in this regard in actual work?"
"If there is any loss, we..."
"Let them talk."
When Lao Liang saw Li Xuewu asked this question, he wanted to answer it actively, but was interrupted by Li Xuewu waving his hand.
It wasn't a question for him in the first place, Li Xuewu just kept looking at those men with a calm and warm expression on his face.
This issue is not very acute and has little to do with actual production and operations.
But it has a lot to do with the workers working below and the cadres who are responsible for the management of workers and cargo transportation.
Anyone who is involved in transportation will have to deal with losses.
Just tell me what you transport. All kinds of goods will have losses, and the interests involved are huge.
Lao Liang's face turned red because of Li Xuewu's actions, as if he was really wronged or had made a serious mistake.
He didn't expect that he was a big shot in the freight station and a big shot at the train station, but he was treated like this.
There were quite a few people at the scene, but he tried hard to hold back his outburst. He knew that the person who came today was not someone to be trifled with, as he could tell from his facial features.
Even though he used to boss the cadres and transport workers around, he was a little afraid of this kind of tyranny.
Old Hou saw all the changes in just over ten seconds. The corners of his mouth twitched but he didn't say anything.
He is a bit talkative, but he is not stupid. If he continues to talk nonsense at this time, he will offend people.
Just like he said at the beginning, what was all this effort for, braving the wind and rain, working so hard and shedding blood and sweat? Wasn't it just for that car?
If the freight station put him on the blacklist, he would be so desperate that he would want to jump into the river, because he bought his car with a loan from his eldest brother's salary account.
Without the trucking job, how would he maintain his car and his family? If he couldn't afford them, even if the United Savings Bank didn't approach him, his eldest brother would still be angry with him.
You can talk nonsense, but you can't get serious about it.
The few men who were standing or sitting with him packed up their things and quietly walked towards the car.
The hustle and bustle here is not good to watch, and you may lose your job if you are not careful.
Only when you have experienced the days of being poor can you understand how hard it is to get this job today.
Even though this job requires hard work and physical effort, it is a way to be self-reliant and support your family.
However, some children of Red Star Factory employees did not leave. They stood there with their arms folded, smiling and watching Stationmaster Liang making a fool of himself.
They are not afraid. Compared with Lao Hou, who took out loans in a roundabout way to owe favors to others, most of these young people borrowed money from their parents' salary accounts to buy cars.
My biological parents work at the Red Star Factory, and this freight station also owns half of the Red Star Factory. They are not afraid of anything.
If Lao Liang really dares to make things difficult for them, they will also dare to cause trouble and make Lao Liang unhappy.
In fact, there are such relationship groups everywhere. As long as there are interests involved and they are allowed to stick together, ordinary people cannot touch them.
Of course, precisely because they stick together, they are also guarded against by others, and basically have no chance to get ahead, so they can only do hard labor.
Otherwise, you see Li Xuewu walking out of the courtyard, and how arrogant those people in the compound act outside.
Not for anything else, and they don't expect Li Xuewu to really support them. If anything happens, they just need to tell their neighbor so-and-so about it.
You can see that the other party's momentum is at least half as short, and the matter will just end there, without any emotional disputes.
So if you meet the natives of the alleys of Beijing and get to know them a little better, you will hear them bragging like this all the time.
Our neighbor is so-and-so, our neighborhood is so-and-so, if you don’t know him, you would really think he can find such a great relationship.
Even a taxi driver dares to say that he knows this director or that deputy director, but you won’t be able to get anything done by him anyway.
Of course, there are also people who really know people. Generally, these people will keep their promises and will not easily brag to you.
Because he talks too much, this thing is worthless, his own value has dropped, and the person who supports him is also vague.
Therefore, it is better for people to be more practical, just like the children of the Red Star Factory. Although they do hard labor, they really dare to take action.
No more nonsense, just beat him up, if there is any problem, ask your parents to cover it, the more people there are, the more trouble there is, if the problem is serious, the Red Star Factory will handle it.
This is the situation these days. The biggest communication activity between the factory security department and local and sister units is recruiting people from each other and wrangling with each other.
Today a group of people from your factory come to fight, and tomorrow a group of people from their factory get into trouble. It's always like this.
When Zhou Yao was the head of the security department, he often told Li Xuewu that anyone who came to the factory to cause trouble or who caused trouble outside the factory should be shot.
She was ruthless enough, but Li Xuewu didn't have the courage.
Now looking at the young people over there with their arms folded watching the fun, they vaguely resemble the little ruffians that Zhou Yao hates.
Lao Liang was so angry that he was also annoyed by these scoundrels, but there was nothing he could do because he had a job at the Red Star Factory.
Half of the salary that the freight station paid him came from the Red Star Factory, which was earned by the factory's parents. What else could he say?
He wanted to just leave. Mr. Li Xuewu was difficult to serve, so he didn't want to serve him anymore. He might as well just stay away from him.
But the deputy stationmaster Gao Juntong quietly pulled him aside, stopping him from throwing a tantrum, and glared at him with a serious look.
Lao Liang is an old employee of the station. He can show his temper to the stationmaster or the leaders, but he can't do that with the Red Star Factory.
Don't underestimate Li Xuewu because he is the leader of the group. If he really wants to rectify the discipline of the freight station, no one can protect him.
The freight station is independently operated and is growing in size. Its profitability is so good that even the station is glad it made the right bet.
If you cause trouble for the station now, you will offend all the leaders and employees.
The profitability of this freight station is directly related to the welfare benefits of all employees of the railway station. The people engaged in transportation at the freight station are not only the children of the Red Star Factory, but also the children of railway station employees.
Then again, Li Xuewu was just asking, and it was not time to delve into the matter further. There was always room for easing the situation.
However, the fact that Li Xuewu asked this question showed that there was something wrong with Lao Liang's work, and Gao Juntong's eyes were inquiring.
Lao Liang's problem was minor, so he still wanted to protect it. If it was a big problem, he would have no choice but to execute Ma Su with tears.
"You tell me, Yan Jiefang." Li Xuewu saw the men leaving and turned to look at Yan Jiefang. "Can you afford the loss?"
"Lose--Lose." Yan Jiefang looked at Lao Liang's direction with some hesitation, and then explained to Li Xuewu awkwardly: "Our bulk cargo transportation algorithm may be different from their whole cargo transportation algorithm. I don't really understand it..."
"Just tell me about how you deal with the loss of bulk cargo." Li Xuewu asked in more depth this time and did not let Yan Jiefang go.
Yan Jiefang knew he couldn't hide away, so he avoided the glances from the cadres at the freight station and told them everything.
It’s actually very simple. Since we’ve mentioned losses, there needs to be a calculation standard.
Generally speaking, there will be more or less fluctuations in the freight station when loading. After weighing, the skin and damage are removed and the amount is sufficient.
But according to Yan Jiefang, Beijing Freight Station will directly deduct the loss when shipping bulk cargo.
What does that mean?
For example, today he packed 100 kilograms of cabbage and sent it to Nancheng. According to the loss standard, he would complete the task if the weight of the cabbage was 99 kilograms upon arrival.
The lost 1 kilogram is normal loss. After all, the loss of water when the leaves are dried is also a kind of loss.
The same is true for cabbage, and the same goes for other green vegetables and fruits. Nothing will gain weight when exposed to the wind.
How does Beijing Freight Station operate?
When loading, we will give you 99 kilograms of cabbage, and then the normal shipping order will still show 100 kilograms.
This requires that freight drivers must not be careless. They must either bear the losses themselves or resort to illegal means.
They all work for themselves and are responsible for their own profits and losses, so they have to let the freight station deduct the freight fees, so they can only resort to crooked means.
How to do it in an unorthodox way?
Chinese people have traditions and genes in this regard, and they can always find balance and moderation in places you may not notice.
Water is sprinkled on the vegetables, stones are mixed in the rice, ice is covered on the cold meat... anyway, just waste the food that you don't put in your mouth.
They felt sad too, but there was nothing they could do.
Do you think this is feasible?
It didn't work at the beginning. Yan Jiefang said that the people who asked for inspection found that the money deducted was even higher, and the people who received the goods were unwilling to pay.
How did it work again later?
The goods delivered to the freight station are short in weight, adulterated with sand or counterfeit. If you add more, just give the benefits to the inspectors.
It is easier to deliver goods to the workplace. Just make good connections, know who is at work that day, and send the money to their homes the night before.
Before Yan Jiefang could finish his words, Lao Liang, who had just been boasting to Li Xuewu in high spirits, could no longer stand and was about to come over and pull Yan Jiefang by the collar.
"What the hell are you talking about!"
Li Xuewu didn't say anything, just glanced at him and then looked at Gao Juntong.
Gao Juntong's face also changed. Without him saying anything, the cadres who followed him from the station pulled Lao Liang away.
Some smart cadres from the freight station quietly retreated and wanted to leave, but they were blocked from behind by cadres from the Red Star Factory.
Li Xuewu ignored their little tricks and looked at Yan Jiefang and asked, "Do you know that doing this is illegal?"
"I know." Yan Jiefang tilted his head, not daring to look directly at Li Xuewu. He was now afraid that Li Xuewu would punish him.
How could Li Xuewu possibly deal with a small fry like him? Besides, it was thanks to him that he knew the situation of the freight station so accurately.
Don't ask, Ge Shuqin is a good comrade.
"The loss standards are not enforced, and the losses are pushed down, leaving the entire burden on the freight drivers."
Li Xuewu turned his head and looked at Lao Liang and said, "Do you know what the consequences of doing this are?"
"This is just his one-sided statement, and you believe it?"
Lao Liang was so angry that he glared and said, "These scoundrels and lazy people would have starved to death if we hadn't kept them at the freight station."
"I just want to ask you, do you know the consequences of doing this?"
Li Xuewu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his aura suddenly changed, like a sword about to be unsheathed, revealing its sharp edge.
Gao Juntong's face looked extremely ugly, but he couldn't speak at this time, otherwise there would be something wrong with the station.
Lao Liang is good at bragging and is dedicated to his work, but now he is nervous when facing the pressure from Li Xuewu.
"You don't know, if we don't strictly control the loss, they will eat it all!"
He was like a madman, pointing at the freight drivers who were watching the fun and saying, "These bastards are like rats in the granary!"
Li Xuewu was too lazy to ask any more questions. He turned to look at the other station officials who had changed their expressions and said, "The direct result of the downward pressure loss is the destruction of the overall integrity of the transportation."
"We cannot use human nature and human hearts to guarantee the quality of freight. It should be the system that guarantees the quality of freight."
He said firmly: "When managing, you can't expect everyone to be clear-headed, but you have to ensure that the system is implemented thoroughly."
"It is the driver's responsibility and obligation to deliver goods in both quality and quantity. Any extra loss is their ability."
"In other words," he pointed at the young people watching the fun and said, "This loss is exactly a reward for them."
"What's the reward? Reward them for sticking to their original intentions, not tampering with the goods, doing their best, and completing the freight mission."
"it is good--"
"Well said, Secretary General!"
The young people around here love this kind of excitement the most. Many of them have heard about Li Xuewu’s amazing deeds, and today they have broadened their horizons.
Everyone in the Red Star Factory says that Li Xuewu is the most open and honest person in his work and life. He is also the most popular person in the group and has the trust of all employees.
Li Xuewu had no intention of winning people's hearts, nor was he doing it for the good of the children of these employees. He was really talking about management issues.
"I won't ask you where the losses you suppressed went." He pointed in the direction of Lao Liang and said to the cadres of the freight station: "Have you ever thought that in order to protect their own interests, the drivers would pay attention to the goods?"
"Have you ever thought that they would actively corrupt the inspection officials in order to get the goods through inspection?"
Li Xuewu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at them seriously and said: "Ask yourselves, are you unaware of this situation, or have you turned a blind eye to it, or have you accepted bribes from the people below?"
"They are cheating and colluding with each other."
He nodded slowly, his eyes sweeping sharply over the cadres at the scene, watching them all lower their heads to avoid the attack, their lips tightly pursed.
"Secretary Li." Gao Juntong knew that he had to speak. If he continued, the station would lose face.
"I will give you a satisfactory answer to this matter."
He promised sincerely: "I will ask the station disciplinary inspector to come down immediately and investigate this matter thoroughly. I will definitely get to the bottom of it."
"For those who neglect their duties and accept bribes." Gao Juntong frowned and looked at the disappointing Lao Liang, then continued to talk to Li Xuewu: "Our station will definitely deal with them seriously and will not tolerate them."
"I believe you." Li Xuewu took the initiative to shake hands with Gao Juntong, nodded and said, "I didn't come here to cause trouble today. It was the trouble that came to me."
"Deputy Station Master Gao, you can't wait until all the reports are flying around and the people are complaining before deciding to deal with the problem."
"I know. I understand what you mean."
Gao Juntong was quite efficient in his work, and Li Xuewu also gave him face and did not suggest working on the case together.
In fact, Gao Juntong had to admit his mistake. Among the cadres who came with Li Xuewu today, there must be disciplinary inspectors.
After the two men shook hands, Li Xuewu waved his hand, and a young man came over, took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to him.
Li Xuewu took it and handed it to him again, saying seriously: "These are letters from the masses, many of which contain solid evidence."
"There are some evidence and information in there that we already have, and now I'm handing it over to you."
"Thank you, I'm really sorry." Gao Juntong felt really bitter and sad. This slap really hit him in the face.
We visited the site, conducted on-site investigations, collected evidence on-site, and laid the matter out directly in front of the freight driver.
Can you blame Li Xuewu for not being particular about his work?
But the problem is, he couldn't say how much evidence was contained in this document, and Li Xuewu didn't say either.
But the drivers around saw and heard it, and they will only believe that the evidence is comprehensive.
As long as anyone has suffered a loss and paid money, they will definitely follow suit and submit a letter of complaint and evidence.
What will happen to the station then?
A thorough investigation?
Really deal with it seriously?
The entire freight station would have to be cleaned up, and I'm afraid many people would have to be dismissed or transferred.
Even he, the deputy station chief in charge of logistics, has to take responsibility.
If you don't handle it cleanly, these drivers won't let them off, because they are the ones who paid the money.
Li Xuewu made it very clear that as long as they did not tamper with the goods, the quantity given by the loss standard would be theirs.
How much they can get depends on their ability. If they can’t get anything or suffer a loss, it is only because they don’t have that ability.
What do these rough guys like most?
Make money based on your ability. Whoever has the ability can make money.
Li Xuewu spoke out in front of these people, saying that if anyone continued to cheat, no one would be able to say that they were innocent when the butcher knife came down on them.
Do you hate it? Is it awesome?
Gao Juntong just felt hatred and helplessness. He had already reminded Lao Liang that this person was not easy to deal with and he must be careful.
Now that the cadres at the railway station have been dismissed, the next step can only be for cadres from the Red Star Factory to fill the vacancy.
Otherwise, how could he explain to the Red Star Factory? Old Liang alone was not enough. He couldn't kill himself, could he?
PS: I will post one picture in the morning to make up for last night’s, and then post another one tonight, which will be considered the normal update progress.