Chapter 262 Levels
"Did you design all of these yourself? I'm afraid this amount of work cannot be completed in a short time," the leader said, looking at Yang Zhenyu.

"It did take a lot of time and effort, but fortunately, the results are pretty good." Yang Zhenyu said with a smile.

"I've heard before that your technology is top-notch in the country. I didn't quite believe it at first, but after seeing the entire process of your factory, I believed it. There are not many production lines like this in our country," said the leader.

The leader said not much, which proves that there are some.

Yang Zhenyu is also clear about this. Although most factories may not have it, some factories definitely have it.

"There is no other way. We need to rely on ourselves to support ourselves. Advanced production equipment can make the workers' work easier, speed up production efficiency and increase the factory's production capacity."

"For example, we now use world-class production technology to produce, and our daily production capacity may be more than the weekly production capacity of an ordinary factory. In this way, we can lower the price of our products, get more orders, and at the same time, support more workers."

After listening to Yang Zhenyu's words, the leader nodded.

He had been to many factories and had seen the conditions in other state-owned factories. The production workers seemed very enthusiastic, but they were not as motivated as the workers in Chuyang.

Most of the workers in private enterprises of this era are young people with no other options who go to work in factories just to make money.

Because the wages in private enterprises are higher than those in state-owned factories, young people who cannot get jobs in state-owned factories come here to try, as everyone wants to earn more money.

"Your factory is great!" the leader nodded.

"This is the final assembly workshop. You can find a location for the journalists to start filming. However, panoramic shots are not allowed," Yang Zhenyu said, pointing to the final assembly workshop.

When the reporter heard this, he did not hesitate and immediately prepared the machine and aimed it at the position specified by Yang Zhenyu.

Then, the leader gave a not-too-long speech, which the reporter recorded.

I saw it in the evening paper that night. Although it was only the evening paper for the inner city, it was still able to attract the attention of many people who should pay attention to it.

You know, every action of the leaders is a signal, so people who pay attention will naturally know the meaning.

Of course, this is also of great significance to Yang Zhenyu and others.

"Director Yang is back?"

"Director Yang, have you been busy lately?"

When Yang Zhenyu walked into the alley, the neighbors became extremely enthusiastic and greeted him proactively.

However, before the article was published in the newspaper, these people did not have such an attitude. What did they say in private?

The capitalists and the capital-roaders were all avoided.

In response, Yang Zhenyu just nodded politely and didn't say much.

After all, the levels are different, the information gap is relatively large, and the differences in concepts are also relatively large.

"It seems that you are in a good mood today." Yang Zhenyu said to Zhou Qianqian who was smiling cheerfully.

"It's okay. The attitude of the neighbors is much better today. They are no longer as cold and indifferent as before." Zhou Qianqian said with a smile.

"You still care about them. Let's just live our own lives well." Yang Zhenyu said.

Now we have entered the era of market economy. If we are too late to adapt, the opportunity will slip away.

As one of the first to try something new, it was understandable that people looked on coldly. "I know, I know, you're starting to talk about your big ideas again," Zhou Qianqian said, waving her hand.

"Hey, there's nothing I can do. The days before were really hard to endure. Fortunately, I've made it through now, really made it through." Yang Zhenyu said with a smile.

You know, before participating in the Canton Fair, although the supply and marketing cooperative helped me digest some of the products, the products were not given to me immediately, and the sales volume was not very good. After all, domestic purchasing power is really limited.

That much money is enough to buy a TV, and anyone would hesitate when faced with this price.

However, the situation of these foreign companies is different. In the contract signed at the exhibition, the payment for the goods will be entrusted to a third party. After the goods are shipped, they can confirm through the third party and get the payment.

In just a few months, the company received millions of dollars in payment for goods, and after deducting the costs, it still made a net profit of one third.

"In a few months, Meifeng's second child will be born. Now He Yuzhu doesn't allow Sister Meifeng to help out in the restaurant." Zhou Qianqian said while hugging Yang Zhenyu's waist from behind.

"What? You want another one?" Zhou Qianqian asked.

"A little bit." Zhou Qianqian said, putting her face against Yang Zhenyu's back.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Yang Zhenyu turned over and said.

"Stop making trouble, the children will be back soon." Zhou Qianqian patted Yang Zhenyu and said.

"Night then."

Now Yang Zhenyu is 38 years old, and Zhou Qianqian is 37 years old. If this happened in later generations, they would definitely be elderly mothers.

However, in this era, people are more pursuing many children and good fortune.

"Do you think we should move to another house?" Zhou Qianqian asked.

"Why did you suddenly have this idea?" Yang Zhenyu asked in confusion.

You know, Zhou Qianqian didn’t have such an idea before. I don’t know why she suddenly had this idea today.

"I just found that the neighbors have changed. I'm afraid that these people will come to you for help. You know what kind of temperament these people have." Zhou Qianqian said.

"No need. Ours is not a state-owned factory. It's our own factory. If we are happy, let them go. If we are unhappy, who cares who they are?" Yang Zhenyu shook his head and said.

"It would be really troublesome if these people gossip about us behind our backs," Zhou Qianqian said.

"It doesn't matter. These people are just jealous. After all, although their lives have improved a lot, it depends on who you compare them with. When compared with us, they naturally feel bad." Yang Zhenyu shook his head and said.

Yang Zhenyu didn't take these people's jealousy to heart. They couldn't do anything to him anyway.

Besides, isn’t it normal to have hatred towards the rich?

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhou Qianqian nodded.

"By the way, when we become really rich, I will buy the entire courtyard house. By then, there will be no one else left." Yang Zhenyu said.

"Why? What's the point of buying this shabby house? It would be better to buy a building." Zhou Qianqian said in confusion.

"They are different. How can a building and a courtyard house be the same? Let's wait until the policy is relaxed and we'll talk about it." Yang Zhenyu shook his head and said.

(End of this chapter)