Wei Chunguang has been very distressed recently, as if there is always a dark cloud rolling above his head.

In fact, his distress is far more than just the recent days, he has been distressed for a long time.

Since last year, the tractor factory did not get the state's products to be finalized and ready to switch production, and their factory has lost the source of its products, because it belongs to a collective enterprise, and they have no plan for state allocation, so these dark clouds have gathered above his head.

Their tire factory is not going to survive.

They are faced with either finding their own way out or disbanding and merging into other factories, after all, factories cannot survive without production plans.

So far, he has thought of many ways, such as switching to the production of 900 series tires for the Huanghai Bus Factory.

However, the Huanghai Bus Factory itself already has a supporting Dongdan tire factory, and it is not easy for them to break in.

Alas!

It seems that all the roads are blocked, and their way out now is either to disband, or to be merged into the Dongdan Tire Factory.

They and Dongdan Tire Factory are not the same system, they are authentic state-owned, large enterprises, and their own side is a big collective, which is why people are not willing to accept them.

Even if people accept it, the people on their side have to look at their faces when they get there.

Even if they have a way to live, they don't want to look at other people's faces.

"Factory, is there still an afternoon meeting?" asked the head of the factory's propaganda organization who came in from outside the door.

Wei Chunguang waved his hand weakly: "Let's move again, who can come up with a good idea." ”

Now we can only rely on mobilizing the masses, and if it sounds good, it is a collective effort, and if it is not good, it is a dead horse and a live horse doctor.

But these workers did not come up with any good solutions to the factory's predicament.

Time is running out for them, and if they can't come up with any contingency by October, they will have to disband or be merged.

The Nth mass meeting of Dongdan Tractor Parts Factory was held in a bleak atmosphere.

"Comrades, our factory is also an old factory with a history, now our predicament is known to everyone, I will not do too much narration, or that sentence, everyone expresses their opinions and works together, hoping to find a way forward for our factory to recast the glory, who has a good attention to stand up and speak enthusiastically. ”

Although Wei Chunguang's speech was sonorous and powerful, there were few reactions, no one stood up at all, almost all of them lowered their heads, and even the women who were chattering below in the usual meetings were silent.

Seeing this scene, Wei Chunguang's face became more and more ugly, it was really a pool of stagnant water, and he couldn't stir up the slightest trouble.

He sighed heavily.

Looking at this momentum, I am afraid that the building will collapse, and there is no room for recovery.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to encourage a few more words, Secretary Tan quietly came up to the rostrum and came behind Wei Chunguang, and muttered a few words in his ear.

Wei Chunguang frowned: "At this time, the people from the tractor factory came to join in the fun, telling him that we were having a meeting, and I didn't see him!"

Secretary Tan hurriedly went down.

Those who were rejected by Wei Chunguang were Na Hong and Wan Feng.

At this time, they were standing outside the office building of the Dongdan Tractor Parts Factory.

"Uncle, didn't you contact us with your sales department? I still expect your sales channel to be a thing!"

"What are you in a hurry, you don't even have a product, how can I contact you?"

"Isn't it there now, we have all the documents, and then there is the product, and now we can contact us." ”

"Hehe, then you have to have ready-made products! Now you only have documents and no products are useful, we introduced people to you and waited there?"

"We've started small batch production, and now we have tires for cars, and when we get tires, we can go back and press a tractor that can run. ”

"It's easy to do, I'll say hello to the sales department when I go back in the afternoon, and you can get to know them in the evening!"

That's a good idea.

Let's eat and drink together, won't the relationship go up?

"That's good, that uncle, I'm not familiar with Dongdan here, you can contact you, the hotel in Dongdan is of a higher grade, and I know them at night." ”

Na Hong patted his chest: "Wrap it up on me." ”

As soon as the cow pen was blown, a man with eyes hurried out of the building.

"Our factory director is having a meeting, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you today, please go back!"

When Na Hong heard this, he was anxious: "Secretary Tan, we have an important matter to find your factory director, which may be related to the survival of your factory, trouble..."

"That master, the factory is only holding a factory-wide staff meeting, and the factory director has to make an important speech, really can't do it, why don't you come back another day?"

When Na Hong was about to say something, Wan Feng grabbed Na Hong.

"Let me do it. ”

Wan Feng took out a roll of drawings rolled together from his backpack: "Secretary Tan, please give this to the factory director, if he still rejects us after reading it, then we will be counted in vain." ”

"But the factory director..."

Wan Fengshun took out two boxes of tin foil bags from his pocket and stuffed them into Secretary Tan's pocket: "I'm sorry Secretary Tan." ”

Secretary Tan looked embarrassed: "Okay, I'll go again." ”

After speaking, he took the drawings handed over by Wan Feng and ran into the building again.

While waiting just now, Wan Feng had already learned sporadically from Na Hong about the situation of this former tractor factory.

Tractor factories do not produce tractors, then they can only transform to produce other tires, if there is no planned order, it is destined to be difficult to move an inch.

He is sending them charcoal in the snow, and if the factory director still refuses them, he will deserve to die.

Wei Chunguang was pegged again, it was nothing more than that the factory director had encountered an unprecedented predicament, and hoped that everyone would show the spirit of hatred and hatred, and offer suggestions to help the factory that is, to help themselves through the difficulties.

But let's talk about reactions.

Wei Chunguang himself also felt discouraged, and for a moment he wanted to simply disband, and went home to be unemployed.

Secretary Tan ran in again and brought a roll of rabbits to Wei Chunguang's desk.

"Director, this is sent by the tractor factory, please take a look. ”

Wei Chunguang, who was in a bad mood, glanced at the scroll of drawings, did not open it, but responded lightly: "Got it." ”

Secretary Tan retreated to the back row and took two boxes of cigarettes by himself, if the factory director didn't look at the roll, he would have to remind him later.

The propaganda officer of the director of the factory was talking bitterly, and he was weak and listless.

Looking at the lifeless conference room, Wei Chunguang shook his head helplessly, and when his hand touched the water cup, he inadvertently touched the roll sent by Secretary Tan more than ten minutes ago.

With the idea that being idle is also idle, Wei Chunguang took the scroll, untied the cloth tape tied on it, and opened the scroll of drawings...