Chapter 925: My Hole Cards, You Can't Control It!

As the head of the department who led the industrial optimization project in Longjiang Province, has the power of life and death over the rectification, merger and disintegration of state-owned factories, and even has the right to decide the fate of small and medium-sized state-owned enterprises in some specific industries better than that of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission, second only to the head of the department of the National Development and Reform Commission, Hao Changlong has a good understanding of the current situation of laid-off workers in Longjiang Province.

In his opinion, the operating logic of the Foundation has a certain degree of advancement. However, what he agrees with in his heart is skill training.

But that's just that.

As for the loans that solve the short-term survival of workers and long-term entrepreneurship, in his opinion, there is no possibility of success.

Joke.

The foundation has injected 100 million yuan in three years, which looks like a lot.

But what is the situation in Longjiang Province now?

The number of laid-off workers has exceeded 500,000, even if there are only 100,000 female industrial workers!

Laid-off workers are living a hard life, who doesn't know the world now?

But why do the above questions about the difficulties of survival of employees selectively avoid answering?

Because I can't answer!

Is 600,000 idle laborers just a question of 600,000?

This is a problem involving a dozen or even hundreds of thousands of families!

It's a long-term problem!

With such a huge base, the government cannot afford it at its current level of finance.

Now you have a foundation that offers some loans and want to solve it?

The mantis arm is a car, and the fool is a dream!

Seeing that Yue Zhifeng's face was already filled with a contemplative look, Hao Changlong directly combined the information he had in his possession and raised the question of whether the foundation could continue to operate for a long time.

"Do you know what you are facing? According to your statement, hundreds of thousands of laid-off workers! When we first implemented the policy of promoting the promotion of the people, we fully considered the future livelihood of the industrial workers. It can be said that in the process of restructuring, we have tried to retain as many workers as possible who can adapt to the structure of the emerging economy. I just want to say that these eliminated workers in similar materials do not have the ability to work in the new situation. Such people, you expect them to have the ability to start a business? I am a bit absolute, but the reality is that at least not all of them have such ability. But as long as your loan is released, the vast majority of people will definitely choose to take the money directly instead of training themselves in skills. ”

Speaking of this, Hao Changlong smiled and swept Cong Wenkui and Li Xian with his gaze, "Hundreds of thousands of laid-off female workers. How long can that little money from your foundation last?"

"Always try!"

In the face of his questioning, Cong Wenkui immediately stepped forward, "In fact, as this foundation, we also know that it is naturally difficult to implement. But Director Hao, Cardinal Yue, the survival status of the laid-off workers in our province is here, whether it is private capital or the government's rescue policy. It is best to solve it, and if it can't solve even the current predicament, as long as it is beneficial, or even plays a little role in changing the status quo, it is worth trying, it is worth doing!"

Speaking of the best, Cong Wenkui's neck is a little red. He looked at Yue Zhifeng fixedly, "Because as long as we are still doing it, they can see hope! As long as someone sees hope, fights, and works hard to get out of the current quagmire, there will always be someone who succeeds! This may be a bit idealistic, but Cardinal Yue, I say something that maybe I shouldn't say." These people have paid for the construction of socialism, and we ...... We can't completely get rid of them as a burden in this period of change!"

"Bastard!" Seeing Cong Wenkui holding down the information hard, Xiong Zhenhua slapped the table fiercely!

"Since the middle of the year, Cardinal Yue has been emphasizing people's livelihood issues at the government and provincial work meetings. Neither the central, provincial, or local governments have ever given up their plans and ideas to abandon industrial workers. Cong Wenkui, you have to be responsible when you speak!"

A loud shout was like a basin of cold water poured on Cong Wenkui's head.

Only then did he notice that everyone in the hall was looking at him with shocked eyes.

He also realized that what he just said, if he revealed only a few words, it would definitely become a big storm.

Especially, it is in this stall where everything is based on economic construction.

The scene fell silent.

In the hall, except for Yue Zhifeng, who couldn't see any expression, and Hao Changlong, who secretly sneered, everyone didn't dare to come out.

Not to mention that a needle fell to the ground, Wang Xiaofang, the receptionist of the New Taipei Public Relations Department standing at the door, even felt that his breathing was deafening at this moment.

"I think that's what really is responsible. ”

At this moment, Li Xian, who was on the sofa, gently put down the teacup in his hand.

Facing everyone's eyes, he got up and patted Cong Wenkui on the shoulder, and after casting an affirmative look, he pressed him on the sofa.

Cong Wenkui said enough.

Besides, it's up.

The president of the Women's Federation, he doesn't want to use a disposable one.

However, Cong Wenkui had already stepped up, gently brushed Li Xian's hand away, and said excitedly: "Yes, since the beginning of the fight against the retreat of large and small countries and the advancement of the people, the boss has been emphasizing the placement of laid-off workers. Slogans are shouted every day, slogans are brushed on the streets and alleys. But what's the actual situation?"

No one spoke.

"Nobody knows?"

Facing a room full of silent sparrows, Cong Wenkui's voice raised an octave: "Since four months ago, the Labor Bureau has been unable to provide reemployment positions that can accommodate female workers. Since October last year, all districts in the province have not been able to come up with a grant of more than one million yuan to really help those families who have fallen into survival difficulties because of layoffs!"

"Liu Sikai. Hearing this, Yue Zhifeng's brows furrowed suddenly, and he immediately called out a name.

"Cardinal Yue!" Immediately, a middle-aged man on the side of the hall who was slightly bowed but in good spirits stood up.

"What's the reality?"

"Cardinal Yue...... According to the current course of our work, from January last year to the beginning of last month, various social security departments have issued a total of more than 7 million yuan in subsidies for the livelihood of laid-off workers in extreme poverty, and more than 2 million yuan in living subsidies for rice, flour, oil, and so on. For its part, the Labor Bureau has provided employment arrangements for more than 50,000 employees. But in the next year, we are confident that we ......"

"Enough. ”

Without waiting for the official to finish speaking, Yue Zhifeng had a cold face and said in a deep voice.

The latter sat back in his chair in a daze.

The situation was more dire than he had imagined.

The reason why he said this is because last month, last month, last month, last month, the numbers he heard seemed to have not changed compared to the present.

In other words, at least three months ago, it was already difficult to ensure that laid-off workers could not be carried out.

"Now, companies like New Taipei can come up with money and entrust our government departments to do something for these groups that we may not care about, or care about but can't do anything about. Now that the foundation has been established, we have finally made a slight change, giving hundreds of thousands of laid-off female workers a glimmer of hope, who has the qualifications to put an end to it and strangle it!"

A question echoed in every corner of the hall.

Yue Zhifeng felt that every word seemed to come from the sky, and it hit his face firmly.

made all the excuses that he was originally ready to deal with Li Xian, and the language of all his words became invisible.

He couldn't help but look at the young man who was sitting less than three meters away from him.

He thought that he had enough strength to easily dissolve New Taipei's cards.

But he didn't expect that this innocent-looking stinky boy couldn't afford to control his hole cards at all, or that if he did, there would be big problems...... King fried!

Meeting Yue Zhifeng's gaze, Li Xian smiled, got up and picked up the big teapot on the coffee table.

"Gee, what the hell is this. In the winter, live in a heating room for a long time. Come on, drink some tea to moisten your throat. ”

personally refilled Yue Zhifeng's tea, and he personally brought a new cup of tea and put it in front of Hao Changlong.

"Director Hao, I know that you are also well-intentioned, I am afraid that our foundation will not be able to do it, and it will not have any effect and spend money in vain. However, you and New Taipei have entrusted the Women's Federation to set up this foundation because we want to do something for the majority of laid-off female workers. We were prepared for the fact that we didn't want to ask for any loans that we couldn't repay. According to my idea, in the next five or even ten years, only 20% of your net profit will be used to fund this foundation. If we make 100 million a year, we will take out 20 million. If we earn 200 million, we will take out 40 million. As long as we are still making a profit, we will continue to do it!"

"As for what you said about more than 30 million a year? We will work hard to inject 50 million, 80 million, 100 million into the foundation every year!"

Seeing that Hao Changlong didn't take his teacup, Li Xian simply put the cup in front of him: "As long as through our efforts, one more family can survive this wave, what we do will be meaningful!"

With that, he arched his smile on his face.

"You're right?"