Under the leadership of Mo Wenquan, Diankou continued to strengthen the merger between enterprises, on the one hand, according to the national policy of expanding domestic demand, some enterprises were restructured, which alleviated part of the pressure on Diankou, and at the same time went to European countries to get back bulk orders, and made products satisfactory to Europe with high-end technology CNC lathes. In this way, the pressure on the store was eased again, and the remaining companies were merged to create their own brands, and passed this critical moment safely with brand effect.

But there are some enterprises because they can't find partners, lonely palms, in the financial turmoil, faced with the market is constantly increasing in value, excessive currency inflation, so that they can not cope, and finally disappear in this environment, they want to open a factory are difficult, this month copper material 6,010 tons, next month is 7,000, in the hesitation at the same time, and then next month is 8,010 tons, this is the same as the tide of rapid rise, in the face of waves of rising tide, how can they resist, can only stop work and production, watching their enterprises close down。

1998 is the most difficult year, but also to seize the opportunity to face the difficulties of the year, enterprises are facing a ruthless impact, in the face of the world's material instability, currency shrinkage, prices soaring that extraordinary period, all enterprises are cautious to deal with, careful survival.

In this case, Mo Wenquan is under a lot of pressure, just one year, he has aged ten years, and a twenty-six or seven-year-old person has become thirty-six or seven, his appearance is much older, and after going through so much, he also seems much more mature and stable.

An Youqi watched Mo Wenquan not sleep well every day, eat badly, worry about the big and small matters of the store all day long, and worry about the store in her dreams. She is also very anxious, watching her beloved grow old day by day, her heart is about to break!

An Youqi touched her husband Mo Wenquan's face, and said tremblingly: "Brother Quan, if you weren't the secretary of Diankou Town, maybe we all lived very comfortably, this hand makes you tired and exhausted, you look, you look at yourself in the mirror, you are all thirty-six or seventy-seven people, running around all day long, sometimes you don't even have time to eat lunch, look at you, I look sad, sad?" If it goes on like this, it will cost you your old life in a few years, otherwise, we will resign and quit, and the cadres in this town will almost take their lives, where is this to be a cadre, it is simply fatal!"

Mo Wenquan smiled and said: "Girl, how can you promise others not to do it, you are really a little woman, besides, Secretary Han is not for us, how can he spend hundreds of millions of dollars for us to borrow, and want to squeeze us to the best school, we can't be ungrateful and do things that are sorry for Secretary Han?" Besides, the people of Diankou have also been trained for us with their hard-earned money, how can we see death and not save us, even if we are not the secretary, we must stand in the position of Diankou without hesitation and solve problems for them; now that this hurdle has finally passed, the Asian economy has almost picked up and begun to develop in a good direction! It seems that the Asian financial crisis is coming to an end! What are we still worried about? We should be happy!"

The two husbands and wives were talking, Ma Sicheng hurriedly crashed into the secretary's office, and when he saw Mo Wenquan and his wife, they looked like they were thick and I was thick, so they retreated embarrassedly, and then pretended to cough twice.

An Youqi immediately let go of Mo Wenquan and sat aside embarrassedly.

Mo Wenquan shouted: "Ma Sicheng, did you come to me early in the morning for something?"

Ma Sicheng replied with a smile: "Brother Mo, it's nine o'clock in the morning, it's still early, which, which, there are many business owners at the gate of the town, I saw that there are all people who are closed, they came to you, and asked you to find a way to restore production for them, you see, what should I do?"

When An Youqi heard this, he shouted angrily: "Old Mo, don't let you go, those people, all of them are stones in the dung pit, smelly and hard, when I asked them to merge, they just refused, but they turned themselves upside down, so they came to us, do we have less work to do with them? Li Jianyang and Mayor Li said for two years, and we said for another year or three years, but they didn't move them, and they were embarrassed to come to us! No, you are not allowed to go!

Mo Wenquan thought for a while, and said: "Xiaoqi, we can't beat people to death with a stick, maybe these people can't find a merger partner at all, and no one is willing to cooperate with them?

An Youqi said: "Old Mo, you just have soft ears, you can't listen to three soft words, go, go, I can't control you anyway, are you the number one?"

"Sister-in-law, what you said is a bit too much, Brother Mo has never looked like a leader, and he has discussed everything with us!" Ma Sicheng said this deliberately with a loud voice.

"Okay, I was wrong, you guys, it's really a guy with no conscience, my sister-in-law usually treats you with good food and drink, you have forgotten, as long as Brother Mo says a word, you will follow the past, is this like a word?" An Youqi shook her head helplessly and watched the two walk out.

Mo Wenquan looked at the people outside the door and asked, "What are you doing here early in the morning? It's the New Year in three days, and if you don't go back to prepare for the New Year, what are you doing around me? Do you want to spend the New Year in the town government?"

After listening to Secretary Mo's words, everyone was silent for a while, and then an older man, about fifty years old, walked out of the crowd and said: "Secretary Mo, I'm sorry, we know it's inconvenient to bother you, after all, the New Year will be in three days, and it's not too late to talk about this thing after the New Year! More than 80% of the enterprises in this store have gotten rid of the financial turmoil, but we have not, and the people we came have all closed their doors, and we are in a very low mood at this time, how can we still think about the New Year!"

Ma Sicheng glanced at him and said: "Wen Yuanshan, are you embarrassed to look for us? Do you know what you have done? Everyone has merged with the enterprise, you stand next to the wind and blow the cold wind, what do you say, the money is handed over to other people's pockets, you are not at ease, and you also said that in the current form, the people's hearts are not ancient, you don't believe in anyone, just believe in yourself, since you believe in yourself, then why did you come to us? Your individualism is so serious, so you should engage in your individualism! What are you doing, if it's not good, come to us!"

At this time, An Youqi walked out, pointed at Wen Yuanshan and said loudly: "Old man Wen, you are an old stubborn donkey at the entrance of the store, look at you, everyone has joined forces to get through the difficulties, and you are all stubborn, you believe in yourself, you would rather die than believe in others, but you are so stubborn, what benefits do you get from turning your heads." You take a good look at it, look at your Secretary Mo, see clearly, we took over at the end of 97, 98 is only one year, this year, Secretary Mo came and went in the wind and rain, from a twenty-seven-year-old young boy to a thirty-seven-year-old middle-aged man, a year old ten years old, it is because of your group of stubborn donkeys that he aged so fast, according to your torture, in another five years, Secretary Mo will be eternal, don't you feel it at all!"

Wen Yuanshan looked at Mo Wenquan, and his eyes turned red, yes, Secretary Mo is indeed old, he is ten years old a year, he already has crow's feet, fine lines also appear on his forehead, and he looks haggard, he is completely a middle-aged man of thirty-six or seventeen years old. He was a little sad, squirmed his mouth, and shouted: "Secretary Mo!" Tears flowed down with the flutter, he wiped his tears with old tears, knelt in front of Secretary Mo with a "poof", and said loudly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Secretary Mo, it's all my fault, I made you like this! I was wrong! You scold me! I'm an old thing, I'm not a person, you can beat me!"

Mo Wenquan hurriedly helped Wen Yuanshan up and said: "Uncle Wen, it's me who didn't do a good job, and I'm also at fault, although you are stubborn, but we didn't open our hearts and have a good conversation with you!