Chapter 62: Voting

Xu Chaoyang handed over the contracting issue of the tile factory to Li Xian to deal with, which was actually an inevitability that seemed to be accidental.

Since Wang Linhe retired, he sat in the position of director of the Forestry Bureau from the director of the Hongqi Forest Farm, and the confusion has been enveloping him like a dark cloud that cannot be separated from the meeting;

In the past ten years, he thought that the leadership of the Forestry Bureau was too good.

In the economic system, the business model of the Forestry Bureau is actually quite simple. It is to supply a sufficient number of cubic meters of timber every year according to the requirements of the province. Under the plan of the provincial forest workers, everything has always been so orderly.

However, in recent years, with the repeated changes in the entire social and economic atmosphere and the repeated adjustment of the industrial structure, Bangye, a small forestry bureau in the northeast border, has gradually ceased to become.

It is like a field where the soil has run out of strength, but the crops do not grow weeds.

More than 80,000 regular workers and more than 100,000 residents with forestry hukou all point to the winter production tasks and the limited arable land for food.

According to the annual production task needs of the Provincial Forest Industry Group, if this part of the people still has the value of existence, then more than 40 enterprises under the management of the bureau that were established in accordance with the construction plan during the construction of the Forestry Bureau, and now are completely in the red, and their more than 6,000 employees and more than 6,000 mouths, have become maggots attached to the bones of the Forestry Bureau.

It can't produce much value, but will only cry poor in the bureau and solve the problem of employees' wages and food.

He realized it was time to make some changes.

But at this stage, the country's policy on the economic level is still unclear, and he wants to do a lot, but he is afraid to do it. Even when Yang Hongshan took the initiative to propose to the bureau that he wanted to contract a tile factory, he thought about it for a week before proposing the decision that the property rights still belonged to the bureau and the contract was at his own risk.

This decision, although the first of its kind in the Forestry Bureau, has already set a precedent in other parts of the country. Chen Guang, the mayor of Chucheng City, has already done this, and this bold guy has given more than 20 loss-making enterprises above the township level in Chucheng City to individuals in the form of joint-stock system, cooperative system, and bankruptcy and free property rights transfer.

If it had been placed ten or even five years ago, Zhao Guang's operation would undoubtedly be tantamount to the capitalist roader who dug into the corner of socialism.

However, what is surprising is that in the party newspaper in June this year, although public opinion launched an in-depth discussion on this kind of behavior, it even involved the discussion of capitalism or socialism. But the mayor, who is four years younger than himself, has not been investigated.

The above seems to have taken a tacit attitude towards this bold reform act.

Therefore, under the death order of the forest industry group, which was overwhelmed by triangular debts, it asked all forestry bureaus to "take charge of their own work, not to concentrate all the difficulties on the group, and the forestry bureaus to open up sources and reduce expenditures on their own, and have the ability to feed back to the group as much as possible". He decided to put the confusion aside first, and dared to follow the example of Chu Cheng, and solve the problem of more than 40 loss-making enterprises in the Forestry Bureau first!

And at noon today, in the first step of the reform of the tile factory in trouble, Li Xian's performance made his eyes shine.

Prior to this, Wang Linhe had talked to him about some of Li Xian's ideas on the future economic form. But in his opinion, this young man, who had just graduated from the forestry technical school, was too radical.

However, it now seems that the young man's method of changing the wage mechanism to solve the workers' resistance to the contract system without changing his concept of reforming the shareholding contract system is very feasible.

After returning home from the dry rest house, listening to the chatter of his daughter-in-law who was busy rubbing beans, Xu Chaoyang lit a cigarette, and his thoughts had already wandered to nine days away.

He is looking forward to the results of the vote in the tile factory tomorrow.

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Early the next morning, Li Xian came to the Commercial Bureau.

When he rashly intervened in the affairs of the tile factory yesterday, everyone in the Commercial Bureau thought that he was just a friend of Wang Zhiye and came to help solve the siege. For his set of rhetoric sent by Director Xu, everyone just regarded it as a lie.

However, early this morning, Wang Wenqing, director of the Bureau of Commerce, who had just finished the National Day holiday, came to the Laws and Regulations Section, introduced Li Xian to everyone, and informed Qian Zhenye that the matter of the Tile Factory was taken over by the comrade personally appointed by Director Xu, and the staff of the Laws and Regulations Section were stunned.

Airborne!

As soon as he took office, he robbed the section chief's job!

This new comrade is a bit fierce!

For a moment, Li Xian felt that he was surrounded by a blazing gaze.

The bag on Wang Zhiye's head has disappeared, but it is bruised, and there seems to be a blood moon hanging on the door of her head. Feeling everyone's attitude, she gently pushed Li Xian's waist with her arm, "Hey, you've become the focus." ”

Li Xian smiled and said nothing, he knew that this was not a good thing, because he had already seen that after Wang Wenqing left, Qian Zhenye's face had sunk.

I am afraid that I have already attracted hatred.

Sure enough, after Qian Zhenye emphasized the matter of the tile factory again with a gloomy face, he directly dispersed the meeting. There was no communication with Li Xian, and he was not given a person.

At this point, Li Xian could only smile bitterly.

This man, who was hiding behind the door in the face of the army of workers yesterday, is quite skillful in playing infighting.

Seeing Li Xian walking out of the door alone and getting on the motorcycle, Wang Zhiye had some atmosphere. Although I hate Li Xian very much, but yesterday no one in the entire unit stood up to solve the problem, and I was forced to persuade a little girl to go into battle and almost be smashed, but it was Li Xian who stepped forward to solve the trouble!

Looking at the whispering crowd in the office, she slapped the table hard. In the surprised eyes of everyone, he picked up his file bag and got up and walked out.

"Zhiye, what are you doing?"

"Tile factory!"

Throwing off such a sentence, Wang Zhiye left without looking back in Qian Zhenye's dissatisfied gaze.

Li Xian, who had just started the motorcycle, saw Wang Zhiye coming straight over, sat in the back seat without saying a word, and smiled slightly, "Come with me, aren't you afraid of offending the leader?"

Wang Zhiye, who was in the back, straightened up her skirt and rolled her eyes, "What can you do if you offend him? Give him eight guts and give me a little shoe to try?"

Forehead......

Li Xian was speechless.

This girl's grandfather is the former director of the Forestry Bureau, and her uncle is the current director, although I don't know what her parents do, but through the words of Zheng Weishi and others, she should also hold a position in the provincial forest industry.

It is said that the girl should have stayed in the province after graduation, but in order to take care of Wang Linhe, who was widowed and living alone, she took the initiative to ask to come to the Forestry Bureau.

So what Wang Zhiye said at this time is really the truth.

Sighing at the terrible situation of the three generations of officials, Li Xian came to the tile factory with a smoke.

In the tile factory, the workers have gathered in the workshop. Yang Hongshan waited at the door early, and saw Li Xian and Wang Zhiye coming, so he went in with them.

In the workshop, a blackboard that was originally used as a planning task indicator has been sorted out, and the old employee of the sales office who took the lead in the trouble yesterday is standing in front of the blackboard with chalk.

When Li Xian entered the door, he heard that this product was talking to the following as if he was the director of the factory: "Everyone has to have points in their hearts, now we are eating the food of the Forestry Bureau, after Yang Hongshan contracted the factory, we are no mother's children!

Looking at the blackboard, the patterns of support and disapproval, Li Xian smiled.

The person who presided over the voting hasn't come yet, and the voting method has been set here, so this is the ...... Draw a "positive" vote?

He patted Yang Hongshan beside him, "Old Yang, your mass base is not as tall as a staff member of the sales office." ”

Yang Hongshan's old face turned red, "This Ma Shengli is an old scoundrel, what thing in the factory has not been provoked by him over the years? Last night, when I was breathing with a few employees, he had already had a small meeting with them. With him stirring up in it, today's vote, I look at the hanging. ”

Li Xian stood at the door, looked over the employees with his eyes, and smiled.

"Not necessarily. ”

He patted Yang Hongshan on the shoulder and strode up. directly pushed Ma Shengli aside and spoke to the employees;

"What Lao Ma said just now is not accurate, let me correct it. Regardless of whether the factory is contracted or not, your working relationship is still in the Forestry Bureau. No matter what time it is, the bureau still has to take care of things in the factory. ”

Seeing that the people below heard this, they immediately turned their heads and ears, and he knocked on the blackboard behind him.

"Today's vote, let's not draw Taisho. As he spoke, he looked at Ma Shengli, who had a somewhat unsightly face on the side, and said with a smile: "I'll find you a pen and paper in a while, today, let's have a secret ballot!"