On New Year's Day in 1985, the employees of Factory 501 had a fat year. The simulation machine project that has been produced in the factory for nearly half a year has brought a lot of profits to the 501 factory.

In particular, the two batches of projects exported by AVIC to Pakistan and the United States, although the latter has not yet been delivered, the deposit has been paid to the account of the 501 factory. The two foreign exchange earnings are retained, and together they are a small 100,000 US dollars, which can buy a lot of good things that money can't buy on weekdays.

For example, color TVs, refrigerators, washing machines......

Although the supply of various household appliances cannot be opened, there is no problem with the rating lottery. Focus on front-line positions, previous model workers at all levels, double employees, seniority, title level, and colleague evaluation, and then draw lots within a range to decide.

If you don't get it, don't worry, because this time the 501 factory has prepared more "New Year's goods". Needless to say, such as soybean oil, pork, and flour, domestic black-and-white televisions, bicycles, radios, and really good fabrics can be distributed openly.

But behind the abundant New Year's goods, the workers of the 501 factory are untainful and uneasy.

"Director Yi, I heard that our factory is going to be sold to individuals and turned into a private enterprise, is this unlikely?"

The workers who got the New Year's goods were not all in a hurry to go home, the original head of the technical section of the 501 factory, and now Hong Yijue, the director of the third general affairs office of the logistics department, his office work is in charge of the cleaning and greening maintenance of the factory, basically - is the head of the street sweeper.

Watching everyone else move things home, and then looking at the pork and soybean oil flour in his hand, Hong Yijue felt that he could balance his heart before he saw the hell. But you must know that this is still an era of ticket supply in 85 years, and his New Year's Day goods are already richer than the vast majority of factory workers in Xiucheng.

The deputy director of Yiyue, who was stopped by him, also gained a lot today, but the damn Hu Jiefang took the lead in announcing that he would not exchange foreign exchange for New Year's goods, and colleagues in other management were naturally not good at asking for those TVs and refrigerators.

Yiyue, the deputy director of the factory, chose a Kunlun brand 12-inch black-and-white TV, and had already let his daughter-in-law move away with the children at home. Now he has a breeze on his sleeves, but looking at Hong Yijue's fat hand that has touched the pork, he really doesn't dare to let him touch it like this, otherwise his new shirt will become oily, won't he feel sorry for him?

"Don't believe those rumors on the streets, can I still lose you in doing a good job and organizing?" Yi Yue scolded a little impatiently, frowned, and said, "Okay, okay, you get out of the way, I'm still waiting to go home." ”

"Director Yi, just give me the right words, is the country going to sell the 501 factory?"

"Is it a matter of whether you sell or not to meddle? Waiting for the state to arrange it, why do you care about so many idle things!" Yi Yue seemed to be chasing flies, and circled around Hong Yijue, and then left quickly.

Hong Yijue was carrying New Year's goods in his hand, but he really couldn't catch up with him, so he had to watch Yiyue go away with a huff.

And I don't know how many times this scene happened in the huge 501 factory area. Under the surface of the New Year's Day carnival, the entire 501 factory has long been undercurrent.

On January 3rd, not only Hu Wenhai, but even Wang Yichun couldn't wait any longer. Early in the morning, Wang Yichun took Comrade Zhang Mingjie, director of the Xiucheng Machinery Industry Bureau, and a leading cadre of the Industrial Bureau, to the factory department of the 501 factory, and immediately notified all the members of the factory committee and the main leaders of the accounting department of the 501 factory to have a meeting in the conference room on the top floor.

And standing behind Wang Yichun was none other than Hu Wenhai, who was dressed in a neat woolen suit.

January was already a very cold winter in the Northeast, and when the members of the 501 Factory Committee and the people from the Accounting Office arrived panting, they were seeing Wang Yichun, who had already been waiting for him.

On his left and right, sitting are Hu Wenhai and Hu Jiefang. Further down, Hu Wenhai's side is the leader of the Industrial Bureau, while Hu Jiefang's side is still temporarily empty.

The members of the factory committee who had heard the wind silently and consciously sat down under Hu Jiefang, and as more and more people came from the 501 factory, Hu Jiefang's position soon became insufficient.

When the people who arrived at the accounting office came in, they could only hold their own stools and sit against the wall behind the members of the 501 factory committee.

"Okay, everyone is here, then let's start the meeting!" Wang Yichun has rich experience in presiding over the meeting, and the scene of the 501 factory is nothing. He said calmly: "I will first announce one thing, through Comrade Hu Wenhai's application, the municipal party committee and the municipal government have decided to sell the 501 factory as a whole to Comrade Hu Wenhai. The entire sale plan has been agreed upon by Comrade Hu Wenhai and the leading group of the city government, and I would like to announce the preparations for the sale process......"

"Wait, I don't agree to sell Factory 501!"

Wang Yichun raised his head and followed the voice to look at Hu Jiefang's members of the factory committee, and in the third place below him, a person was standing up excitedly and shouting loudly: "Factory 501 is the property of the state, how can it be sold to individuals? Not to mention Hu Wenhai, who is he? A student who has just graduated from high school at the age of 18, is the city government making fun of the thousands of workers of our 501 factory?"

"Hmm. Wang Yichun frowned slightly, looked at this person and thought for a while and said: "I know you, Deputy Director Yiyue, right? Very good, your opinion can be retained, but this is a decision unanimously adopted by the municipal party committee and the municipal government, you can sit down after expressing your opinion." ”

"Mayor Wang!" Yi Yue did not sit down as Wang Yichun said, but shouted even louder: "As a factory leader of the 501 factory, I must be responsible to the more than 3,000 workers of the 501 factory! How can I sit down at such a time? May I ask you about your decision to sell the 501 factory, have you asked our workers? Have you agreed with the party committee of our factory? This is a chaotic fate, and we cannot accept it!"

"Deputy Director Yi, do you still have a bit of organizational discipline!" Wang Yichun is not a vegetarian, he immediately slapped the table and scolded: "This 501 factory is still not a national factory, is it that our Xiucheng Municipal Party Committee and Industrial Bureau, as the superiors of the 501 factory, can't be the master of the 501 factory, do you want to rebel?"

"The 501 factory belongs to the state, but it is also the staff of our 501 factory! Even the superior leaders cannot ignore the opinions of all the workers of the 501 factory!"

"All the employees of the 501 factory? Are you also worthy of being represented?" Wang Yichun's combat effectiveness was not false, and he immediately pushed back: "I don't believe it, this is still my dang's world, when will it be your turn to represent the workers?"

Wang Yichun looked sideways at Hu Jiefang next to him and asked, "Director Hu, do you oppose the decision of the superior leaders?"

Hu Jiefang was silent for a moment under the gaze of everyone, and then shook his head and said: "Report to Mayor Wang, I have no objection to the decision of the superior leaders. ”

"Secretary Luo, do you object?" Wang Yichun asked Luo Likou beside Hu Jiefang again.

Luo Likou didn't even think about it, he shook his head more neatly than Hu Jiefang and said loudly: "My old man has no objection, I don't have to worry about handing over the factory to Wenhai." Instead, they were handed over to my subordinates, and I was afraid that my old colleagues who had already fallen into the ground would crawl out and scold me!"

Luo Likou's words made the faces of all the members of the 501 factory committee present colorful. It is undeniable that the management of the factory is indeed not as good as the other, and it is much worse than Luo Likou and Hu Shiwu when the factory was first established.

"Hehe, Deputy Director Yi, the director of the 501 factory and the secretary of the factory committee do not oppose the decision of the superiors, what do you say about the opinions of all the workers of the 501 factory?" Wang Yichun's face changed when he said this, and he said sharply: "I repeat again, the sale of the 501 factory is a decision made by the municipal party committee and the municipal government, and the 501 factory is still a national factory, so it is not your turn to oppose it! Now the deputy director of the 501 factory, you sit down for me! If there is any problem, we can communicate privately and not affect the order of the meeting!"

Yi Yue sat back with a gloomy face, and after Wang Yichun's reprimand, the conference room finally calmed down temporarily, and the meeting continued.

"Regarding the preparation for the sale of Factory 501, the first step is to liquidate all the assets of Factory 501, including but not limited to land, plant, equipment, tools, materials, technology, archives, brands, trademarks, etc., including tangible, intangible assets, current assets, deferred assets, etc. The asset disposal time is one week, and then a general meeting of all employees of the 501 factory will be held to announce the entire sale process and the employee resettlement plan to all employees. Publicity ...... of the property rights transfer plan and the employee resettlement plan"

Under the deterrence of Wang Yichun and the entire leading group of the Xiucheng Industrial Bureau, and under the joint suppression of Hu Jiefang and Luo Likou, the whole meeting at least went smoothly. However, everyone in the conference room knew that Hu Wenhai's battle to acquire Factory 501 had just begun, and there would definitely be a good scene waiting to be staged below.

The so-called reform of state-owned enterprises has never been a problem at the top, and the state was actually eager to throw off the burden of state-owned enterprises until the 90s. However, the reason why the reform of state-owned enterprises has become a long-standing and difficult problem is precisely because the problems of the workers below are very complex and difficult to handle. The real test of Hu Wenhai's ability and whether he can reach an agreement with Secretary Huang is whether the entire acquisition can be carried out safely and soundly.

The meeting lasted from morning to end time, and it was not until the factory bell rang that Wang Yichun announced the dismissal.

Outside the factory building, I don't know how many workers who have received the news are looking forward to it. After the meeting, Yi Yue deliberately picked a secluded path and walked quickly to the outside of the factory, but he didn't want to suddenly kill someone halfway.

"Director Yi, I know that you are on the side of our employees, and you must not let Hu Wenhai's tuzaizi acquisition succeed!" Hong Yijue blocked in the middle of the path, and took the opportunity to nod and show loyalty: "Director Yi, I am Hong Yijue!"

"Get out of the way, you're in the way!" Yi Yue stretched out her hand and pulled Hong Yijue aside, and spitted, "You are also worthy of the surname Zhao?"