Chapter 10: Anger
Chapter 10: Anger
At half past eleven, everyone arrived.
The entire conference room was crowded, and originally only cadres above the section chief level were eligible to participate in the factory affairs meeting, but now there are almost 30 team leaders in each section, just like a vegetable market.
The current cadres are no longer at a loss and helpless in the morning, on the contrary, they are now full of enthusiasm.
Because in addition to Huang He, while the factory director had borrowed a huge amount of money to pay their salaries, the old factory director Li Qianjin also personally returned to the factory to guide the work.
They believe that all difficulties can be overcome!
Needless to say, the factory director of Huangshan can borrow money outside, and the old factory director has experienced ups and downs for decades, what wind and waves have not been seen?
With him out of the mountain to preside over the overall situation, it is strange that the blanket factory is not prosperous!
Even many people feel that the hope for the rise of the long-silent blanket factory has come, and the hard days of the big guys are finally coming to an end.
It's just that when I inadvertently saw the gray hair of the old factory director, many people also had some drums in their hearts, the old factory director was too old, he was in his sixties and almost seventy, and he didn't know how long he could last!
But in any case, the current blanket factory is like winter going to spring, full of vitality.
Li Qianqian knocked on the table, and the conference room fell silent in an instant.
"It stands to reason that I, an old man who has long since retired, should not be involved in this factory meeting. Looking at the passionate crowd, Li Qianqian was silent for a while, and said slowly: "However, I still don't feel at ease! Our blanket factory has been established for 57 years, and it has been 35 years now. In the past 35 years, some have become old, and some have become the backbone of the factory, but our blanket factory has gone downhill.
In today's situation, there are indeed many problems in the factory, but now the most important thing for us is how to solve the big problem of not being able to pay wages and not being able to produce. ”
When he said this, many people lowered their heads.
Everyone has a deep affection for the blanket factory, and the factory has become the current situation, although there are certain reasons for the helmsman, but there is no problem with these middle-level cadres?
With the transition from a planned economy to a market economy, while they envy the high wages of private enterprises, they are grinding foreign workers for themselves.
There are even many of them who use their positions to seek benefits for themselves.
There are many such examples, and they have even become a common phenomenon.
Therefore, everyone present is responsible for the fall of the blanket factory into this.
"In the morning, I went to the raw material warehouse to take a look, our raw materials have basically bottomed out, and there are not many semi-finished products in the semi-finished product warehouse. Don't talk about the work of the beginning of the year, even this year, you can't get by! One of you here counts as one, and they all talk about what we should do now?"
"Or.... Let's go find the Department of Light Industry?" Qian Xudong, chief of the supply section, glanced at Zheng Jinshan, the silent deputy director of the factory, and said: "We are an enterprise directly under the Provincial Department of Light Industry, and they can't ignore us, right? Besides, there are so many textile factories in the province, and a random batch of materials will be enough for us to produce for more than half a year." ”
"Yes, the Department of Light Industry will not ignore us. No matter how you say our factory, it is also a large factory with more than 300 cadres and workers, and although it has been contracted to private individuals, the identity of our state-owned enterprise employees has not changed. If it really doesn't work, let's go to the county printing house and send dozens of people to the door of the light industry hall to make trouble. ”
This time it was Bai Shaoze, the head of the logistics section, who spoke.
He is also an old man in the blanket factory, and he has been doing logistics work, and he has the network of brother companies that cooperate with other related light industry systems, which is quite good. In recent years, many enterprises in the light industry system have been on the verge of bankruptcy, and Bai Shaoze also knows their operations.
Now that the blanket factory is in trouble, he immediately thought of a way to play a dead dog in the light industry hall.
Although this method is a bit of a scoundrel, the effect is undoubtedly very good.
As he said, although the blanket factory has been contracted, strictly speaking, the enterprise is still a state-owned enterprise, and the workers are also employees of the state-owned enterprise.
Whether it's a loan or a debt, you have to feed the workers, right?
"Yes, let's go to the Light Industry Department. In the past, when the efficiency of our factory was good, the factory did not pay less profits, but now the factory has difficulties, and the Department of Light Industry should also support it!"
.......
There are many people in favor of asking for help from the Light Industry Department, and other factories do just that, so they naturally don't think it's wrong.
But it is this kind of irresponsibility, the practice of pushing it out when trouble comes, Li Qianqian is bitter.
He couldn't help but think of the picture of these old brothers sweating with him and waving their blood to build a blanket factory. At that time, the blanket factory started from scratch, and it was many times more difficult than now.
But even then, the blanket factory survived and was built!
But now.... One by one, they didn't think about how to solve it at all, and they all counted on the Light Industry Department.
He really wanted to ask, is the Light Industry Department your father?
However, when the words came to his mouth, Li Qianjin couldn't speak, and he was even more cold.
In the 35 years of the blanket factory, it has raised such a bunch of things?
He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and not let himself explode in the meeting.
It's just that Li Qianqian's heavy breathing and trembling hands all show his anger at this time.
Huang He sat next to Li Qianjian.
As the son of the current factory director Huang Shan, and as the current agent of Huang Shan, Huang He became the deputy corner, and even this meeting was presided over by him.
Huang He obviously felt Li Qianjian's abnormality, and knew very well in his heart that if he continued to talk like this, it was estimated that this factory meeting would be held until tomorrow, so he stood up immediately.
Huang He cleared his throat and smiled before saying, "What Section Chief Bai and Section Chief Qian said just now is very right, if you have difficulties, you should find a leader." After all, the leaders have a broader vision than us, and maybe the problems we find thorny are actually small problems in their eyes, which can be solved with a little finger. ”
"Xiao Huang is right, it is indeed a cultural literature that has been studied, and to see the problem is to be able to see the key points!" Qian Xudong gave a thumbs up and smiled all over his face.
He was the deputy director of the factory Zheng Jinshan, at that time the former director was transferred to Zheng Jinshan should have taken over as the factory director, but later the Department of Light Industry suddenly learned from the north to engage in a contracting responsibility system, and the result was contracted to Huangshan, who was still a worker, so that Zheng Jinshan lost the opportunity to be the factory director.
If Zheng Jinshan could go further at that time, Qian Xudong, who was a supporter of Iron Heart, would naturally have a position of deputy factory director.
It can be said that the sudden change made Zheng Jinshan and his family suffer a dumb loss, and there is no way to say it.