Radio No. 2 Factory, to be precise, should be called Bohai Provincial Radio No. 2 Factory, not Xiucheng Radio No. 2 Factory.

If this factory is viewed from the historical evolution, it can be said that it is a veritable second factory, and its history can be traced back to the first radio factory in Shengjing, that is, the first real radio station factory in New China.

In other words, Radio Factory No. 2 is naturally the second real radio factory.

But of course, in terms of the environment of the old industrial base in Northeast China, the most important thing for the famous factory in Xiucheng is probably the historical heritage.

Like this kind of factory, whose history can be traced back to before the liberation and has made great contributions in the construction of New China, Xiucheng can not be counted with both hands and feet.

However, the state of the No. 2 Radio Plant is similar to that of many enterprises in the Northeast, and its production level, product structure, and even the genealogy of workers have not changed for decades.

The old industrial base in Northeast China enjoyed the treatment of the eldest son of the republic, and also paid the obligations of the eldest son of the republic.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, because the Northeast faced South Korea and Japan, the products and talents of the Northeast Industrial Base continued to flow to the whole country, but the conditions for upgrading their own industries were never met.

Take Xiucheng Radio No. 2 Factory as an example, the products it produces were once in short supply in China, but now its influence is limited to this acre and three points of land in western Liaoning.

The status of the factory has also changed from a national treasure bump to a complete local factory. The products produced will be ecstatic and full of nostalgia if they are seen by the petty bourgeoisie of the Republic of China in later generations.

Tube radio in pure wood case, mated with brass knobs and two toner horns. Twenty years later, it is most suitable for putting it in anti-Japanese war films. The slow and lazy voice of the female announcer of the national army can be heard inside. It is playing what victory our soldiers have achieved. How many "communist bandits" have been exterminated, and they have gone from one victory to another.

Or turn up the volume to the minimum, and a party-state cadre in a neat military uniform blasts out all the servants at home, and then picks up next to the radio to eavesdrop on the impassioned victory broadcast of the communist army opposite.

In short, if this production line of Radio No. 2 Factory can really be maintained until 20 years later, after some hype and packaging, maybe it will really be able to make a lot of money by fighting the feelings of "Republic of China Fan".

But put it in the eighties. The South is already full of transistor radios the size of a palm, and who still looks at this kind of "old antique". Even in the sphere of influence in western Liaoning, the Second Radio Factory barely survived by virtue of its loss-making costs and administrative methods.

Therefore, Bai Nanshan, the director of the factory, rushed directly to the office of Zhang Mingjie, director of the Bureau of Industry, and slapped the table of the bureau unscrupulously and even broke the jar.

This is also in the 80s, the superior leaders can be said to be quite rare in the face of the subordinates who have no desires, which gave the newly appointed factory director such courage.

"Director Bai, you can't go! The director is meeting guests, and no one is there!"

"Zhang Mingjie can not see anyone, I must see him! I'm dying of starvation in my No. 2 radio factory!"

Bai Nanshan ran in front, and Secretary Zhang Mingjie in the back chased closely. But how can a secretary who sits in an office compare his physical strength with the factory director who often goes to the front line of the factory, he is easily left behind.

Zhang Mingjie's office is at the end of the corridor on the first floor, and it is quiet, and few people will come uninvited on weekdays.

However, today is destined to be calm here, and with a bang, the door of the office of the director of the industrial bureau was pushed open from the outside.

There is a stove in the small room, and a kettle of hot water is boiling on the stove, which is steaming, making the dry and cold Northeast winter indoor feel like Hainan summer.

Behind Zhang Mingjie's desk sat a middle-aged man in a light gray tunic, on the sofa sat a young man who looked less than 20 years old, and on a small folding bench was clearly squatting was the owner of the office, Zhang Mingjie, director of the Industrial Bureau.

"Wang, Mayor Wang—"

Bai Nanshan looked at the person sitting on Zhang Mingjie's desk a little nervously, it was none other than Wang Yichun, the mayor of Xiucheng.

"Director, Director Bai, he has to break in, I can't stop him. Zhang Mingjie's secretary caught up with a little difficulty, holding on to the door frame with a sigh of relief, and hurriedly complained to Zhang Mingjie.

"Okay, it's none of your business here, get out!" Zhang Mingjie's tone was a little stern, thinking about whether he should change to a stronger secretary, or simply throw the current secretary below to move bricks for a month.

The secretary looked a little apprehensive and hurriedly turned around and left, who has a problem in this matter today depends on the mood of the leader, he doesn't want to be exposed in front of Zhang Mingjie for too long.

"Don't tell what you see here, if I hear anything, don't say I didn't warn you!"

The secretary's back froze, and he turned and closed the door, fleeing the door at the end of the corridor as if he had escaped from the gates of hell.

"Director Bai of Radio No. 2 Factory, I remember you. Wang Yichun knocked on the table, pointed to the chair opposite and said, "Sit down, it just so happens that we are still talking about your factory." ”

"Mayor Wang, it's better if you're here!" Bai Nanshan was stunned for a moment, and then complained.

"If our factory has no more business, it will really die! There are more than 2 million yuan of medical expenses in the factory's account, the bank owes even more money, and the wages are barely paid, and we can't even get any benefits......

"Mayor Wang, can you tell me that this is the No. 2 Radio Factory in Xiucheng? Is it the No. 2 Radio Factory of the National Civilization?"

"You sit down and talk first, there are difficulties in the city, do you think that your No. 2 Radio Factory has difficulties, and other units do not? Let me ask you, how did you do in production after you went, the workers' emotions are stable and unstable, and have you completed the production tasks assigned to you?"

"Director Zhang, our factory can't even afford to buy the raw materials it produces, how can we organize production! Besides, it's just to make products, sell one and lose one, what else can we sell?"

Bai Nanshan said so, but he still obediently sat on the wooden chair opposite Wang Yichun. As soon as he sat down, the chair rattled and rattled, and he didn't dare to put his ass down.

"The city is also thinking about how to save the No. 2 Radio Factory, and it's just right that you're here. Wang Yichun is not as vocal as Zhang Mingjie, but a little kind.

Bai Nanshan was excited in his heart, and clenched his fists hard. He is not a traverser of the unknown prophet, how could he so coincidentally block Wang Yichun in Zhang Mingjie's office?

Of course, I heard the wind.

In the final analysis, the No. 2 Radio Factory is an old factory that existed for decades before the founding of the People's Republic of China. Lao Hu's family did not come out of the ground, so naturally they could not escape the shroud of this relationship network.

Who knows if there is an old guy in the Second Radio Factory who can have a relationship with Hu Shiwu or Hu Jiefang. No one can say for sure what happened in the previous generation.

Anyway, Bai Nanshan knew that he was right in his shop!

"Yes, since the city has already considered it, then our No. 2 Radio Factory will rest assured! I believe that the city leaders will certainly not watch the thousands of workers of our No. 2 Factory go hungry and look down on the sick, and the state will not ignore us!"

"Huh-"

As soon as Bai Nanshan said this, he heard the young man sitting on the sofa next to him suddenly let out a sneer.

"I'm sorry to think of something funny. Hu Wenhai waved his hand, indicating that he was just an unrelated person, you talk about yours, when I don't exist.

But of course, Wang Yichun can't treat him as if he doesn't exist, but he must be dragged into this matter.

"Mr. Hu also talk about it, you must be no stranger to Radio No. 2 Factory, we Xiucheng people should know what the situation is. You are also from Xiucheng, do you really watch two of these thousands of people starve to death and die of disease?"

"Mayor Wang's consciousness is to give the PCB printing business to the Second Radio Factory?" Hu Wenhai said.

"Ahem-" Wang Yichun was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly shook his head and said: "I'm not also discussing with you, you see that the second factory really can't hold on if it doesn't support it, and you can't really leave it alone." ”

"If it were me, I don't think the PCB printing business could be handed over to the second factory. ”

"This ......" Wang Yichun was inexplicable: "If the business can't be handed over to anyone, why can't it be given to the second factory that needs it the most?"

"No, precisely because it is in the worst condition, it must not give it business!" Hu Wenhai said categorically: "If it does not do well in traditional business, why does it think that it can do well in new business?"

"Have you ever heard of the saying in the Western Bible, 'Whoever has it, he will be doubled and given superfluous, and whoever has not, he will take what he has?' Because this phrase comes from the New Testament Gospel of Matthew, it is also called the Matthew effect. Our Tao Te Ching also has this statement, which is called 'The way of man, the loss is not enough to give more than enough.' ’。 ”

Hu Wenhai looked at Wang Yichun and asked, "Do you know why?"

"This is because the cruelty of the bourgeoisie, exploitation leads to the polarization of wealth......"

"Then Mayor Wang, suppose you have 10,000 yuan in your hand, there are two banks, one gives you 5% interest, and the other gives you 10% interest, will you deposit this 10,000 yuan in 5,000 to 5% interest in that bank?"

As long as anyone with a little IQ knows, you must save all your money in a bank with a higher interest rate!

"So business is business, and taking resources from the weak and giving them to the strong is because the strong have a stronger ability to use resources to create wealth. ”

"This ......"

Wang Yichun opened his mouth, and suddenly didn't know what to say. It's not right to say that, but I can't say what's wrong. But to say that it is right, I always feel that it is a little different from the previous cognition. (To be continued......)