In fact, the personnel problem is also very easy to solve.

The oil mill is only a state-owned enterprise at the department level, and the team in the factory is not as general as those large ministerial-level factories, and the rest of the branch secretaries and party committee teams have basically been withdrawn from the management, except for a few section chiefs and two deputy factory directors who have stayed.

Employees of state-owned enterprises can buy out their seniority, but factory leaders are state cadres, and state cadres are different concepts.

But there is one good thing, the factory director Geng Zhongming stayed.

If Geng Zhongming hadn't taken the initiative to ask Ying to stay, Jiangshan Grain and Oil would not have been so easy to straighten out the problems of these workers, after all, the workers of state-owned enterprises, iron rice bowls, have always had a sense of superiority, in other words, they are unruly.

As a department-level cadre, Geng Zhongming voluntarily gave up his identity as a cadre and was invited by Song Shan to be the director of the oil mill with a 2% stake in the oil mill.

With him, Song Shanneng is much more at ease with the oil mill.

Two deputy factory directors, one is Zhao Yongnian, Zhao Yongnian is naturally not changed, and he will continue to serve as the chief of the technical department, he is a treasure, and the other is Yu Mu, Yu Mu manages the plant, which is also a person who can be used.

Tan Qing, chief of the sales section, Qin Jie, chief of the financial section, these two section chiefs are also in place, in fact, according to the rules, he should move, at least the financial department should be well handled, but Song Shan took into account the current environmental problems, it is not appropriate to make a big move, and stabilize the morale of the army, so he did not move.

But the logistics department moved.

Xu Tongjing, the section chief of the logistics department, is a related household, and he has been eating, drinking, and taking all these years by relying on his own backstage, which has already caused the people in the factory to boil, and if it weren't for his uncle being a deputy county magistrate in the county, he would have been swept out long ago.

Now Jiangshan grain and oil is a private company, Song Shan didn't pay so much attention to it, and directly swept him out, and he was replaced by a person raised by Geng Zhongming, Fu Lin.

The personnel department, which is the most important department, was originally a deputy factory director, but people are unwilling to give up the identity of cadres and return to the right path.

But the headache is not a headache for long.

With Zhao Yongnian and Geng Zhongming here, Song Shan is not without roots in the oil mill, and he can always find someone who can use it.

"Luo Geng!"

Both Geng Zhongming and Zhao Yongnian proposed this person.

"Luo Geng?"

Song Shan flipped through the personnel information, looked at it, and then interviewed Luo Geng.

Luo Geng is only thirty years old, after graduating from high school, he succeeded his old father into the 121 factory, after the 121 factory was merged by the city's Wufu Steel, his employee relations were transferred to the oil mill, with a hard temper and a strong personality, which seemed a little out of place, but talented, because of this, Geng Zhongming and Zhao Yongnian were more appreciated, but it was difficult for such people to stand out in state-owned enterprises.

After taking Luo Geng, the personnel in the factory have been solved, and the rest has nothing to do with the overall situation.

"Mr. Song, this is forty-five temporary workers in the factory, five months' payroll!" Aunt Zhong's name is innovative, but it is also due to the current situation, there are two Mr. Song of Jiangshan grain and oil, and the boss is Mr. Song, how to call the small one, think about it, it is more appropriate to add a kid on it, and it becomes Mr. Song, she handed a list to Song Shan, and said: "One hundred and one thousand two!"

In the northwest in '97, it seemed too poor, and temporary workers, who did not have the status of employees, were only a few hundred yuan a month.

"Fat!"

Song Shan opened his mouth and said: "They can't get shares, the wages must be made up, not a penny less, and the factory must not owe the workers!"

In fact, Song Jiang should make the decision on this matter.

But Song Jiang is now and the factory director Geng Zhongming is in a meeting with the workers in the factory, now the plant has been suspended, although the staff shares have been implemented, but there is no real money, it is still difficult to appease the workers, at this time we must do a good job in the ideological work of the workers in the factory, so that the plant starts as soon as possible.

As for the rest of the things, Song Shan is basically handling them.

It's not that Song Shan doesn't want to be lazy, it's that at this time, except for him, everyone else can't handle it well, Song Jiang, the general manager, is still learning, whether it is managing the plant or the company, he needs to learn.

"Got it!"

Aunt Zhong nodded.

There was also a man in a tunic in his early fifties standing next to her, who was the head of the finance department, and chose to leave Qin Jie in the factory.

In fact, many people still have feelings for the oil mill, and the cadres who stayed behind are equivalent to giving up their identity as cadres, taking employee shares, gambling everything on themselves, and tying them to the oil mill.

"Mr. Song!"

This title has been passed down in the factory, and the whole factory knows that now the factory has changed its boss, a Song president, a small Song president, and they will be their boss in the future.

It was Qin Jie who spoke, he put some documents in front of Song Shan, and said: "Many suppliers of raw materials, as well as equipment manufacturers, already know that our factory has been contracted, and now they are chasing us back the money!"

"Mr. Song, we don't have much money in our account!" Aunt Zhong hurriedly said.

In the account of Jiangshan Grain and Oil, 820,000 yuan will be spent to the government, and after the expenditure, there will be more than 1 million left, which is their start-up capital.

"There's no money on the accounts of the oil mill!"

Qin Jie faced Song Shan's gaze and said bitterly.

If you have money, you won't be able to pay a dime for a few months.

"Don't worry!"

Song Shan stood up, a confident smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I won't use your money, and it won't cost much to solve them, and now it's time to solve them!"

This is the first level of grain and oil.

If he can't solve these foreign debts, he won't be able to settle down and develop with peace of mind.

He said to Qin Jie: "Section Chief Qin, you go and arrange it, let all the people who are chasing the money wait for me in the conference hall in the afternoon, and I will personally solve them!"

"Good!"

Qin Jie didn't know how Song Shan could solve it, but now he could only hope that Song Shan could solve it.

"Aunt Zhong!"

Song Shan took out a card and said to Aunt Zhong: "You go to the bank in the afternoon, transfer the one million in this card to the company's account, and ask the bank to write some checks for me!"

He had three million eight hundred thousand.

Two million have been invested in Jiangshan grain and oil before.

Now he has invested the last million, which is called a last battle, and if he loses, he will roll back with the remaining hundreds of thousands, and concentrate on farming the fields in the future, and will not do business.

"Even if there is a million, it is not enough to pay foreign debts!"

Aunt Zhong said softly.

"This money is in the company's account, I try not to move, I have another arrangement for this matter, you don't have to worry, you can also check the accounts in the factory, state-owned enterprises, there is no cat that does not steal, forget the previous things, from now on, who dares to reach out and cut it directly!" Song Shan said unusually ruthlessly.

"Understood!"

Aunt Zhong is a treasurer, how can she not know the greasy in this.

Song Shan can be generous and ignore the past, which is already like this, if someone really stretches out his hand in the future, I am afraid it will not be so easy to pass.

......

Afternoon.

Inside the oil mill, a conference hall on the second floor.

More than a dozen money collectors sat together.

"How much does the mill owe you?"

"I don't have much, just 20,000 yuan!"

"I'm miserable, I haven't paid hundreds of thousands of dollars!"

"Me too!"

“......”

A few people were talking in whispers.

"I heard that the oil mill has changed its boss!"

"I don't know if this boss can settle the payment!"

They are always worried.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the owner of our oil mill, Mr. Song!" Qin Jie brought Song Shan in, Song Shan was too young, but it left some people with the impression that he was hairless and couldn't handle things well.

"Jiangshan grain and oil, Song Shan!"

After Song Shan introduced himself, he waved his hand and said very directly: "I know what you guys are here for, I won't say anything, Section Chief Qin, give them something!"

"Yes!"

Qin Jie distributed the contracts in his hands one by one, dealt with everyone, and implemented them in place.

"What is this?"

A middle-aged man asked.

He is a supplier of tea fruits.

The most famous oil mill is soybean oil, but in fact, since the year before the year, it has been produced in various oils, and the products are concentrated and diversified, including tea oil.

"There are two things on it, one is a contract, a three-year supply contract, and the other is a check, a cash check from the bank!"

Song Shan said indifferently: "Now give you two a choice, either continue to cooperate and we all get rich, or take the money and leave, each of us does not owe each other!"

When everyone heard this, their faces suddenly became solemn.

Looking at the contract in his hand, and then looking at the check, the choice is difficult.

"How do I know if this check is genuine?" someone asked.

"It's easy!"

Song Shan shrugged: "I can take it up for you, you can see it yourself, you can go to the bank to exchange it immediately, I can't run away from the grain and oil, is it possible that I will get a fake check for you?"