Fang Chen looked at everything in the cinema with some nostalgia, the flipped iron-framed wooden seats, two floors up and down, seemed to be no different from the cinema in their factory when he was a child.

At this time, cinemas and bathhouses are almost all the standard configuration of state-owned factories, the first is to enrich the lives of employees, and the second is to use it as an auditorium.

The movie theater of the telephone equipment factory is not too big, and the upper and lower floors can probably accommodate thousands of people, but it is enough to watch a movie or have a meeting or something on weekdays.

At this time, the workers do not need tickets to watch movies, the only expense is to spend a penny or two at the door of the movie theater, buy a little melon seeds and peanuts rolled into a cone of newspaper, as for popcorn and coke such foreign things must not be there, parents can buy a bottle of Haibi, that is, a kind of soda produced in Luozhou, it is already a heavenly grace, this kind of soda is still sold in Luozhou, and before the millennium, it firmly occupied more than 70% of the soda market in Luozhou.

It didn't take long for seven or eight hundred people to gather in the cinema, and the seats in the cinema were almost full.

Looking at the crowd of people in Wuyangyang below, Fang Chen's expression couldn't help but change slightly, it seems that his entry into the Luozhou Telephone Equipment Factory is still more important in everyone's eyes.

You must know that in addition to the workshop director, section chiefs, and team leaders who are required to participate, the rest of the workers are not required, they can come if they want to, and they will not come if they don't want to, after all, the auditorium is so big, and it is impossible to come.

This made Fang Chen's face slapped by those middle and high-level cadres at noon very comforting.

Fang Chen turned his head and said to Deng Jun sincerely: "Anyway, I want to thank you for the acquisition of the telephone equipment factory. ”

In fact, generally speaking, the acquisition of state-owned enterprises, government departments are actually relatively easy to pass, especially enterprises such as telephone equipment factories that are already in a state of loss.

As long as someone is willing, or as long as they are not liars, even if the conditions are harsh for a while and the funds are not in place, the local government is willing to throw out the burden.

But correspondingly, the employees of the enterprise are not so easy to speak, and give full play to the spirit of ownership, making trouble, marching, petitioning, and other means emerge in an endless stream, it can be said that they have tried all means to keep the golden sign of state-owned enterprises, so that they can still be organized to take care of, so as not to become a lonely ghost without a home.

This is also normal, the local government wants to throw out the workers as a burden, but they don't think about whether this burden is willing or not.

And when it comes to Fang Chen, it's good that there are endless layers of resistance at the government level, and even the Luozhou government, which can be relied on the most, has become not a resistance because of Su Shuang's existence, but it is definitely not a help.

On the other hand, the workers rarely made no trouble, not even a petition incident, and were quiet as if there was no such thing, which has to be said that Deng Jun made a great contribution and made a lot of efforts in it.

Deng Jun didn't speak, but shook his head gently, he didn't take credit for it, just because Fang Chen deserved him to do this, everything was for the telephone equipment factory.

When the people were almost there, Deng Jun slowly walked up to the stage and stood quietly.

In an instant, the originally noisy movie theater instantly became silent, and everyone looked at Deng Jun excitedly, looking at them, whether it was actual or spiritual support, it was this sixty-year-old man who held up a piece of heaven for them.

Fang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered to Shen Wei next to him, "Do you know where the secret of Huaxia's rise is?"

Shen Wei shook his head, he didn't know, and he had a question in his heart, has Huaxia risen?

"It's this group of ordinary workers with strong discipline and basic literacy. Fang Chen looked at the serious faces in the audience and said firmly.

He has been to many countries in his previous life, especially in Asia, Africa and Latin America, to be honest, their basic conditions are much better than those in China, in most of Asia, Africa and Latin America, in fact, people do not have to worry about hunger, seeds can be sprinkled on the ground to produce grain, rice is harvested twice a year, three crops are very normal, and in some places there are endless fruits on the trees.

Unlike China, if you look at it from a historical point of view, in the past few thousand years, most of the people in China have been busy and worked hard all their lives, in fact, just to eat and survive.

From this point of view, Asia, Africa and Latin America, which are naturally easy to eat, are more likely to develop great civilizations and become stronger and richer than China.

But in fact, this is not the case, in the previous life Huaxia has been progressing, science and technology has developed rapidly, and even in many emerging technologies have outstanding performance, quantum computers, cloud computing, the Internet, the communication industry, etc., have come to the forefront of the world, and the people in Asia, Africa and Latin America are still like twenty or thirty years, almost nothing has changed.

The reason for this situation is that people in Asia, Africa and Latin America have no discipline and no cultural literacy to speak of, they go to work when they want, rest when they want, and come at what time they want.

Moreover, it is precisely because they have not been exposed to systematic cultural education that there are many people whose cultural level only stays at the ability to write simple words, so that when they used to work in Asia, Africa and Latin America, it was really a Chinese worker who could not teach them by hand.

Fang Chen suddenly felt that he seemed to have more confidence, the confidence to lead the telephone equipment factory to glory.

Deng Jun looked around the movie theater, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, as if he was missing, but also seemed to be saying goodbye, he knew that from today on, the era of the telephone equipment factory belonging to him has come to an end.

"What I want to say today, I am afraid that everyone has already heard of it, and there are all kinds of speculations and discussions below, here today, I officially announce that the telephone equipment factory was wholly acquired by Mr. Fang Chen. Deng Jun said slowly.

To Fang Chen's surprise, as Deng Jun's voice fell, the movie theater did not appear any noise and noise as he thought, and still maintained the original silence, or now it fell into another atmosphere called dead silence, no one spoke, even the sound of breathing froze, and some were just faces with wordless tears and hesitant hearts.

From this day forward, they are unorganized people.

"Time is passing, the past is always the past, and what we need to think about now is how to look forward and live better, this is my last advice to everyone. ”

After speaking, Deng Jun looked a little lonely and was ready to go down.

This was beyond everyone's expectations, they thought that Deng Jun would say a good goodbye to his last career, and they believed that Deng Jun had a lot of things to say at this time, including Fang Chen.

But who knew that Deng Jun was about to come down after saying a few words so simply, as if he was just going up to inform everyone that the telephone equipment factory was acquired by Fang Chen.

Deng Jun's steps are a little heavy, he naturally has too much to say, the telephone equipment factory carries all his all, his life, his blood and tears, the telephone equipment factory is his life, from now on, his life is gone, he must have something to say.

But when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly felt that it was meaningless to say this, that he was old, or that it was only his memories that died, and he believed, sincerely believed that the telephone equipment factory would usher in a new life and go to glory under the leadership of Fang Chen.

What's the point of he, an old man who is about to retire, to say those decadent, boring words, and talk on stage for three hours?

Is it to gain sympathy?

No, he doesn't need it, since the curtain has already ended, let's settle it neatly.

But Deng Jun had just taken two steps when Fang Chen suddenly walked up quickly and stopped him.

Deng Jun looked at Fang Chen, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and said with some sarcasm: "Do you want to pity my old Deng?"

Fang Chen rubbed his nose and looked at Deng Jun with a somewhat playful expression, he had secretly speculated before that Deng Jun would definitely get retirement syndrome after he retired, but he didn't expect this moment to come so quickly, if it was counted from the moment Deng Jun announced that the telephone equipment factory was acquired by him just now, I'm afraid it wouldn't even be two minutes.

Retirement syndrome refers to the obvious change in the temperament of retirees, either depressed, depressed, silent, or impatient, irritable, restless, nagging, repetitive behavior, or at a loss, unable to concentrate, often making mistakes, dissatisfied with reality, easy to nostalgia, and prejudice.

Nowhere is this more evident than in the case of retired cadres who wield great power.

"You're wrong, I didn't really think so, I'm just reminding you that there's one last thing you have left to do. As he spoke, Fang Chen pointed to the side, covered with red satin.

"Isn't this what you should do?" Deng Jun frowned, and said with some impatience, he was a little confused about what Fang Chen was doing.

"I thought about it, since this matter started with you, it will end with you. The corners of Fang Chen's mouth curled slightly, revealing a bright smile, as if the sun was shining.

Hidden under the red satin is money, more than 2 million, which is the salary, pension, and medical expenses that the telephone equipment factory previously owed to the workers in the factory, including retired workers.

Originally, it was good to let Fang Chen send it, as for the purpose, in addition to this is Fang Chen's debt that should be repaid and the debt owed to everyone, the other is naturally to buy people's hearts and reduce the resistance and resistance to his stay in the telephone equipment factory in the hearts of ordinary workers.

But now Fang Chen didn't think so, he felt that it was better for Deng Jun to do this. 2k reading web