Chapter 110: Grit in the depths of memory

What happened to Chen Shulin, Li Xian really looked at it in his eyes, and said that it was fake if he wasn't angry.

But he also knew that in the face of more than 800 employees, he couldn't say anything.

He had to find someone in charge.

Fortunately, at the most difficult juncture in Beilin Paper Mill before, Li Xian brought OEM business for everyone to eat for a while, which made the employees have a good impression of him. In addition, after so many days, I have watched the business of Sina Paper, which was worse than that of Beilin Paper Mill, be booming, and there is still three points of prestige.

No matter what year it is, people have a high opinion of those who have the ability.

Parting the crowd of black pressure, Li Xian strode to the factory office with a few people behind him.

In the office, Li Xian first carefully inquired about the current property transfer of Zhao Dongliang and several Beilin Paper Mills, and when he learned that the district had been in contact with a paper mill in Daqing, his brows furrowed.

Time is of the essence......

The industrial structure of Longjiang Province is biased towards heavy industry, but in the era of planned economy, local supply is local, so there are many enterprises such as paper mills that meet the daily consumer goods of people's lives.

Among them, Beilin is by no means the largest.

It seems that someone has already moved this mind and has already put it into action.

Thinking of this, he didn't have the heart to continue to fight with the employees.

came back to his senses and asked Zhao Dongliang and others directly: "The foundry fee for the last batch of orders is almost spent, right?"

When Li Xian asked, Zhao Dongliang and the others blushed.

The workers in the factory have no money in their pockets, and eating by themselves is one thing, and they can't go hungry if they have a small family. In the past 20 days, the factory has obviously cooked food for 850 people, but in fact it has managed more than 2,000 mouths.

The first batch of foundry fees has already been spent, and now the factory is spending the second batch of Sina foundry fees, and even this, there are only more than 10,000 yuan left.

When the factory organized people to go to the district government to make trouble, the old workers in the union had already agreed to reduce the supply of the canteen, try to use the remaining money to maintain the problem of eating, and then take off production to fight a protracted war with the district.

Seeing the embarrassment on Zhao Dongliang's face, Li Xian guessed right.

"Huh. He clasped his arms to his chest and said, "You go and ask for an explanation, I have no opinion." This is a family matter in your factory, and I can't take care of it. But now you have stopped work and caused losses to our Sina Paper, which is not good. Now I ask you to resume production immediately, otherwise, I will immediately go to court to sue you for breach of contract and recover the OEM fees that were paid to you before. ”

Hearing that Li Xian was going to sue and that he wanted to recover the food money in the factory, the heads of several trade unions panicked.

Just when a few people wanted to speak and stopped, Li Xian reminded: "You have stopped work here for no reason, which has caused a considerable impact on the reputation and interests of our factory. Start work today and ensure a stable supply of finished paper in the future. I don't blame what I didn't say. But...... If this continues, as the current person in charge of Beilin Paper Mill, the four of you will be responsible! I will definitely settle this account with you to the end. ”

"I do what I say. ”

At the end, when a layer of panic appeared on the faces of the four employees who had never seen anything in the big world, he added.

This sentence shocked the four of them. Although lawsuits are no longer uncommon these days, it is not a small deterrent for people who have never been to the court in their lives.

After saying this, Li Xian did not continue to persecute, but just hugged his arms and leaned against the desk, watching the four of them fall into arguments and muttering.

is not a good worker, and Zhao Dongliang, who has a relationship with Li Xian and is an acquaintance, expressed his attitude.

"Director Li, this is easy to say, it's all easy to say...... We're going to go out and organize now, and we're going to start work today!

Li Xian stretched out his finger and reminded: "Not only to start work, but also to ...... I'm going to get rid of the orders that were behind me!"

Zhao Dongliang and the others looked bitter, "But Director Li, in this case, our manpower will all have to be trapped here, how can the petition be organized?"

Faced with this question, Li Xian smiled slightly: "This is so neat." ”

"I'll go to the wind for you!"

Thinking of Wu Sitian, who has always supported the paper mill in the past few days, he avoided it, and when he solved the problem of eating in the factory before, Li Xian and the district secretary seemed to be doing very well, and Zhao Dongliang and others were bright.

"That's okay! Then please ask Director Li to bring us a message!"

"That's right, let's just say that if the paper mill doesn't sort out the placement of the workers, don't want us to hand over the factory!"

……

In the factory, after some mobilization and explanation, especially after saying that Li Xian was going to the district to report the problems for the paper factory workers, Zhao Dongliang and others successfully persuaded the workers to return to the workshop.

An hour later, the production line of the workshop, which had been shut down for a week, rumbled.

Seeing that the turmoil in the factory was temporarily settled, Li Xian explained to Chen Shulin and asked him to call the channel dealers over there to appease him one by one, and then went to the district government alone.

When he went to the district, Li Xian directly said that he had seen the announcement in the newspaper about the transfer of property rights of Beilin Paper Mill, and after consuming a Marlboro that Xu Mao and had shoehorned into his bag when he returned, he easily asked where Wu Zhengsi was.

It was a room in the district hotel.

When Li Xian came to the district hotel, he happened to meet Yuan Daqing walking out with him. Seeing that the two didn't notice him, Li Xian hurriedly hid in front of the water dispenser in the hall and turned his back to the two.

"Manager Zhou, I think you can give way to the employees...... Otherwise, there is no way to ...... in the district."

"Didn't you ...... the cannon was fired?"

"It's not a matter of igniting guns, didn't Secretary Wu just say it very clearly...... As a pilot ......"

After passing by with the two of them, Li Xian heard a few incomplete whispers.

Seeing the two of them walking out of the hotel door quickly, Li Xian's heart was a little calm.

Well...... It doesn't seem to have been negotiated yet.

Li Xian's visit surprised Wu Sitian.

Wu Zhengsi works here, in fact, it is also a helpless move. These days, because of the issue of the transfer of property rights of the paper mill, the workers are making a lot of trouble. The first time he received it in person, he almost didn't let the old workers in the paper mill lose their grandson.

Without contacting the workers in advance, the announcement of the transfer of property rights was issued, which has made his status as the old leader of the paper mill in the hearts of the workers plummet.

But this is also something that cannot be helped, and the city's requirement is that the transfer of property rights should be implemented as soon as possible, and the matter should be explored and summarized. Under this premise, it is unrealistic to communicate with the employees in advance and wait for them to agree to the transfer of property rights.

Forced to be helpless, Wu Zhengsi had no choice but to change his heart to another place, out of sight is pure.

After introducing Li Xian into the guest room, Wu Zhengsi poured a cup of hot water and asked Li Xian what he meant.

Li Xian didn't say that he already knew about the Beilin Paper Mill, but said that he was in the field during this time and learned that there was a strike in the factory, so he hurriedly came back to find Wu Zhengsi to solve it.

In this way, the topic fell directly on the restructuring of Beilin Paper Mill.

Wu Zhengsi felt the bitter water in his stomach, and faced Li Xian, who came to "ask for help", and poured it out directly.

From the conversation, Li Xian learned that there are already some people in the society who are interested in the paper mill and have contacted the district. However, they are either dissatisfied with the district's valuation of 5 million yuan, or they have big disagreements on the placement of workers.

The district's opinion is to try to let the units or individuals who take over the Beilin Paper Mill retain the more than 800 employees. But the problem is that almost all the individuals or units that come into contact with it, are reluctant to keep it.

Why?

Because the employees of state-owned enterprises are still implementing the "iron rice bowl" labor contract, the composition and relationship of the employees in a factory of the scale of Beilin are particularly complicated.

Any company that wants to take over the factory and make a profit will not be able to accept such a staff structure.

Think about it, who likes to manage a company with more than 800 people hugging together and bringing their relatives with them. How difficult is it to manage such a business?

This is what Wu Zhengsi emphatically said, but during the conversation, Li Xian also mentioned some other issues between the lines. However, compared with the two major aspects of employees and paper mill assets, it is not enough to worry about.

Looking at the bitterness on Wu Zhengsi's face that could not be concealed, as well as the helplessness of being powerless, Li Xian smacked his lips. Without saying anything, he took his leave and left.

In front of a telephone booth in the alley next to the district government, Li Xian took a rare pack of cigarettes and swallowed the clouds and spewed out fog under the pavilion.

The valuation of Beilin Paper Mill of 5 million is obviously high. It's not that it's not worth it, according to the existing equipment and plant site of the paper mill, this price is more pertinent.

But the problem is that with five million in his hand, Li Xiancai will not go to pick up Beilin Paper Mill.

Not cost-effective.

However, on the other hand, at present, for the development of Sina Paper, a stable production capacity sufficient to support the development is imminent.

Thinking about it, the fast-burning Marlboro burned Li Xian's fingertips a little painfully, and he casually threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it with his foot.

The phone booth is still the kind of card type, which is usually not used at all, and the snow on the side of the kiosk is very thick.

With a kick down, a kick of a newspaper appeared on the sole of Li Xian's shoe.

In the warm afternoon sun, some pale lead prints on it were particularly clear, which was an economic edition of the People's Daily.

"Shaoxing Textile...... Profit Innovation ......"

Just a few words.

But seeing these words, a name suddenly appeared in Li Xian's mind - "Zhejiang Shao Yongan Textile Factory"!

This factory is not very famous, and it is not the kind of company that blows up the sky.

The reason why Li Xian is so impressed is because this factory is the factory of his college roommate, the rich second generation of ZJ!

This guy once boasted about his family's history and mentioned how his uncle operated in the 90s.

Because he doesn't like this guy who takes pleasure in hitting dicks when he has nothing to do, Li Xian is not impressed by this matter.

But at this moment, when he was in the same era as his grandson's uncle, this message came alive in his mind.

The grit in the depths of memory, at this time, glows with diamond-like brilliance!