Removed the bragging element from what the rich second-generation roommate said at the time, and then made a matching modification to the current actual situation, and soon, in Li Xian's heart, a property rights restructuring plan for Beilin Paper Mill was born.

After pondering this plan back and forth several times, until he thought that there was no mistake, Li Xian smiled, snuffed out the second cigarette in his hand, and turned back to the factory.

Beilin Paper Mill.

According to Marlos's demand theory, food and clothing are the lowest level of the needs pyramid. Therefore, under the major question of whether there is food to eat in the future, although the employees are reluctant, they still adjust the production capacity to the maximum.

Nearly 20 tons of finished paper have been produced in one day yesterday, and today Chen Shulin has organized transportation and began to ship out.

After greeting Chen Shulin, Li Xian came to the workshop and called Zhao Dongliang and the other four trade union leaders to the office, who had not forgotten to study how to petition.

"Director Li, have you seen Secretary Wu?"

Before entering the office, Zhao Dongliang asked anxiously.

Li Xian smiled, "I saw it, and I chatted with Secretary Wu for a while." ”

"Then what did he say!?" was about to reach retirement age, and Liu Maoshen, who was currently the oldest in the factory, immediately stepped forward and asked as soon as he heard someone.

Li Xian made a slightly calming gesture to a few people, took them into the office and sat down, and took advantage of this effort to make up a set of nonsense that "Secretary Wu cares about you very much, but this time the reform is imperative, and he can't do anything".

Hearing this, the four of them were anxious!

"Wang Ba fucks! I know that the official is not fucking easy to beat!" Liu Maoshen tore off the blue cloth hat that he could often see on Zhao Benshan's head later, fell to the ground fiercely, and scolded.

Li Xian held back a smile and made a look of helplessness and sympathy, "Hey...... Don't be angry. Actually, you have to understand this, and you can't blame Secretary Wu. It is said that the ass decides the head, and in that position he has to do what that position should do. At present, solving the problem of the transfer of property rights of the paper mill is his first problem, right? You can't still use him as the secretary of the factory, it's all a matter of the year of the monkey, right?"

Li Xian "persuaded" like this, and the four of them became even more angry, and they directly had to organize people to go to the district government again.

Seeing that he was too good at stirring up trouble, Li Xian hurriedly pulled a few people back, and persuaded him with a sigh: "It's useless for you to find Secretary Wu." I went to the district, and when he heard that I was here to convey everyone's opinions, he didn't let me in. I stood at the door for more than half an hour, and my throat was smoking, and I didn't let go of my mouth. So I see, even if you go eight hundred times, it's useless, and it's useless to go before, right? ”

The first half of Li Xian's sentence is pure nonsense, but the second half of the sentence is true.

Wu Sitian is currently carrying out the restructuring of Beilin Paper Mill with the task of the city, and if the property rights of the factory do not reach a transfer agreement for a day, there will be no plan for the resettlement of these workers for a day.

On the other hand, the issue of employee placement is related to the success or failure of the restructuring of Beilin Paper Mill.

So it's an endless loop.

No solution.

Hearing him say this, the four of them also knew that it was the truth, and they all sighed.

After a while, Zhao Dongliang raised his head suddenly, and saw Li Xian casually staring at the photos under the glass of his desk to pass the time, so he said: "Director Li, you have a flexible brain, will you make our debut?"

Tut!

It's a fucking time!

Place!

Li Xian praised in his heart, but he was embarrassed: "Hey, actually, when I was looking for your factory to be an OEM before, I wanted to directly take down the Beilin Factory." At that time, I saw that everyone was not doing well, so I thought of a trick that could not only allow the employees to keep their jobs, but also maybe make a fortune. But ......"

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Dongliang and the other four immediately sat up straight from their chairs, "Director Li, what's the move?"

Seeing that the success had aroused the curiosity of the four people, Li Xian deliberately got up and opened the door of the office, and after looking around to make sure that there was no one outside, he locked the door.

turned around, beckoned to the four of them, gathered together, and lowered his voice: "Let me ask you, is the reason why you go to petition because you are afraid that after the transfer of property rights, you will not have an iron rice bowl and will not be able to live a stable life in the future?"

"Aang!" all four nodded in unison.

"Then you say, if after the transfer of property rights, you have shares in your hands, from employees to shareholders, and the factory makes a profit and divides the money every year......"

"How can there be such a good thing!"

"Tsk, of course there is no such thing as a free lunch. You have to buy this share with your own money. ”

"But we don't have any money! our pockets are cleaner than our faces, where are we going to get the money?"

That's the big truth.

In these years, the workers have a large number of people in their families, and there are generally several children in the family. The family has food and clothing, pointing to the little salary itself.

In fact, industrial workers have never lived a prosperous life, nor do they want to live a prosperous life. For such a long time, Li Xian has dealt with the employees of the two paper mills, and he knows it very well.

They have become accustomed to tying their lives to businesses. Taking the factory as their home, the work and life pattern passed down from generation to generation has made them almost lose the courage and ability to leave the factory to live independently.

They have satisfied the kind of life that is always low but extremely stable.

So for the plan given by Li Xian, no money is one thing, but it is also true that he resists it from the heart.

"I have it! Lend it to you first, and then pay me back when you get the dividends after your first year's factory profits. Hearing this, Li Xian patted his chest.

"Director Li, you are noble!" Zhao Dongliang was stunned for a moment, and then gave a thumbs up.

Not only him, but the other three were also accidents.

Listen to what it means...... You don't have to pay for it, you can get the shares in the factory?

That's a good thing!

Several people immediately chattered.

"If everyone can agree to this, let's form a petition team, and then go to the district to do this and this, and then I will come forward and say this and this to Secretary Wu...... After the factory is closed, let's do this and this and this ......."

As Li Xian took the pen and paper and drew the future cake of the Beilin Paper Factory bigger and bigger, the faces of Zhao Dongliang and the four of them had lost their woodenness and honesty.

A thorn named Greed was on the faces of the four...... Spread.

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