The location of Beilin Paper Mill is remote.

Because of the problem of sewage discharge, it was placed far away from the city, near a tributary of the Nomin River called Heiyupao.

When Li Xian and Chen Shulin arrived in Beilin and then rushed to the factory by car, it was almost time to get off work.

But when I got to the place, I saw it, good fellow...... The factory is more lively than the start!

It was seen that five or six hundred people were gathered in the factory compound, wearing the same equipment as when they went out to collect debts, and they were making noise. If it weren't for the wrong atmosphere, it would be like going to a market.

In the crowd, Yuan Daqing was holding a megaphone, hoarsely stabilizing the mood of the workers;

"Big guy, please give me a little time! I know that everyone is very miserable, and life is very difficult. But you also know the situation in the factory, there is really no way to ......"

"Fuck your shit! You officials talk up and down, what you say is a human thing, it's not a human business, the old donkey fooled us like this in the first place, but this Dogecoin took the money from the factory to raise a little wife! Now you're fucking saying it again. Wang Ba Lizi only believed it! It is useless to say that anything else is useless, and we must be paid wages today!"

"Yes! You have to pay your salary! Even if you dismantle equipment and sell scrap iron, you have to watch the money today!"

The mood of the workers is almost uncontrollable.

In the midst of the noisy noise, Yuan Daqing was like a fluttering leaf in the wind and rain, pushed by the excited crowd. The megaphone in his hand was turned on to the maximum, and he was also overwhelmed by the boiling life.

Seeing that he couldn't support it, this guy snorted and shouted: "You listen to me! Send money, send it today!"

As soon as they heard the payment, the employees suddenly quieted down. With surprise and expectation, he looked at Yuan Daqing.

But the latter, after watching the crowd be silent for a moment, threw the megaphone at lightning speed...... To twist the body, the girl ran away!

Not to mention, this person is not very successful as a factory director, but his physical fitness is really not enough. In the winter, this guy was wearing a big cotton jacket and two cotton pants and a pair of military hook leather shoes, and he actually ran out of Liu Xiang's speed and posture.

Around him, after the dozens of employees were slightly stunned, they immediately pulled their legs and chased after them.

But Yuan Daqing is like an all-star football quarterback, in the midst of dozens of people's pursuit and interception, with absolute speed advantage and agility, quickly escaped!

That posture is quite similar to the posture of the fish in the pond described in the small stone pond as "passing away, coming and going".

Seeing that Yuan Daqing turned into a figure in the snow and quickly disappeared from his sight, Li Xian's eyes widened and his nostrils stretched out his hand, like Erkang.

"I'm looking for you, ......"

On the side, Chen Shulin also exclaimed: "Damn, I don't have a claw, I didn't want to be an athlete to blind this person!"

Witnessing the factory director fleeing, hundreds of workers thrown in the compound completely out of control, and after a brief period of angry scolding, some of the old workers became action-oriented.

It's true that there is no money in the factory now, but in several large workshops, the equipment is still there. Just now, someone put forward the idea of using equipment to sell iron top wages, which is absolutely angry. But now such an absurd proposal is immediately put into action!

The production workers pushed the door of the workshop open, picked up the tools they usually use to maintain the equipment, and had to get started.

Seeing this scene, Li Xian broke out in a cold sweat.

Stop, you beasts, Lao Tzu's order still points to these devices!

At present, the production capacity of Sina's workplace can only barely maintain the market supply in the surrounding area, and he is completely referring to Beilin Paper Mill for those orders that he is talking about.

Now, if something goes wrong with Beilin, then I can't even cry and can't find a tune!

With a curse in his heart, he immediately ran over. When he saw the loudspeaker on the ground that had been stepped on and the horn was out of shape, he picked it up.

In front of the first workshop door that was pushed open, watching the workers begin to disassemble the base of the paper reel, he took a deep breath and shouted: "Stop!"

People were confused by this voice,

They thought it was Yuan Daqing who was back, but when they turned around, they saw an unknown face holding a megaphone, standing at the door of the workshop like Qin Shubao.

The people were puzzled;

"Which green onion is this?"

"Boy, where are you from?

Seeing that everyone stopped what they were doing, Li Xian, who had successfully attracted attention, immediately shouted: "You know what is most important in the factory, if you want to be so poor, then tear it down!"

Although I didn't know Li Xian, when I heard this, people definitely hesitated slightly.

What's most important in the factory?

Equipment, of course!

There is no equipment, there is no factory staff here, everything is meaningless. In fact, people don't really want to dismantle the equipment. It's just that there is really no way, and many people's homes can't open the pot. Now that the factory director is gone, he can't care about anything in anger.

But after Li Xian's question, the people holding the tools were a little hesitant.

"Boy, where the are you from?" There was a moment of silence, and an old worker with a wrench asked.

The two throats just now made Li Xian's throat a little dry and itchy, he swallowed his saliva and stepped forward: "I'm here to send you money." ”

"Send money?"

When they heard the money, everyone's eyes lit up. But with the dim light in the workshop, looking at Li Xian's age, many people didn't believe it.

A few younger employees even ridiculed a few words, picked up the tools in their hands, and clanked to deal with the equipment.

"A few days ago, I signed an OEM contract with your factory director, and now, I am here to place an order. Li Xian didn't care about the dismantling equipment, and shouted directly.

As soon as they heard the order, the workers were stunned, and even the young people who were disassembling the equipment stopped the tools in their hands.

The industrial workers of this era are almost blindly dependent on production. Although some of them may want to make a foolish life, and some people want to cheat and cheat, for workers, a factory has production, and life has roots.

"Multi-...... How many orders?"

An old worker snatched the wrench in the hand of the young man who was dismantling the pedestal next to him, and Ai Ai asked.

Seeing this scene, Li Xian thought about it and stretched out three fingers: "The first batch, three hundred tons!"

About 150 tons of goods were ordered out yesterday, and thinking of the follow-up sales, Li Xian gave this figure.

Wow!

Hearing this number, everyone couldn't help but lift their spirits.

According to the production capacity of Beilin Paper Mill, if the production line of 300 tons of paper is fully started, it can be completed in a week, so this amount is not large for the paper mill.

But in the state of being out of work for several months, this amount is enough to make everyone excited.

What does it mean to start a production line?

It means that you don't have to go around collecting debts, you don't have to hide from your wife and children that your parents don't have work to do every day, you don't have to run around, and you don't have to go around collecting debts with IOUs that are impossible to fulfill, which means that life is ...... There is a landing!

Seeing the change in everyone's mood, Li Xian went one step further and drew a big pie: "Our Sina special brand has been hit, and these 300 tons are just the beginning." The number of orders will definitely increase gradually in the future, so you don't have to worry about running out of work in a short period of time. ”

As he was talking, a cry of surprise came from outside the door: "Hey, Director Li, why are you here?"

The one who spoke was Guo Dongliang, who went to Sina Paper Factory to collect debts before.

When the workers saw that Lao Guo knew this young man, they inquired one after another. After learning about Li Xian's paper mill, he was relieved. Immediately, he threw all the tools in his hand on the ground.

Knowing that the workers of the factory had work to do, they flocked to the area around the No. 1 workshop, so Li Xian simply used a megaphone to repeat what he had just said.

This made the employees cheer.

At this moment, the sound of a car engine sounded in the factory compound.

When a few cars stopped, the police from the police station and several city leaders, as well as the "rabbit factory director" Yuan Daqing, got out of the car and walked in front of the workshop where the crowd had gathered, all of them were stunned without exception.

An old man at the head looked at the jubilant crowd in front of him and frowned, pointed to the workers in front of him, and turned to Yuan Daqing beside him and asked;

"That's what you're talking about, what's going on?"

Looking at the scene in front of him that could not be harmonious, Yuan Daqing was completely confused.

Could it be that I just experienced ...... Is it a fucking hallucination?!