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As the saying goes, severe illness is a fierce medicine! For the Hanyang Iron Works, which is on the verge of bankruptcy, no matter how big the axe is, the reform will not be excessive

A few years later, I came to the Hanyang Iron Works again, the huge iron works were no longer as prosperous as they were at the beginning, and the blast furnace standing on the side of the Han River did not know when the fireworks went out, and even the weeds on the side of the road poked out into the middle of the road, leaving only a broadband path that could only accommodate one person.

Song Ziwen silently walked forward, followed by Yu Yuyu and a white man in simple clothes with wrinkles. This white man is a German expert at the Hanyang Iron Works, named Lu Bai, who has been in China since the time of Zhang Zhidong, and has always been full of affection for this steel plant, and will never abandon it, and is one of the few remaining foreign experts. (Some of them left, and some of them were laid off by Yu Mingyu!) ）

Lu Bai silently looked at the tall figure of the iron furnace, and when his eyes fell on the two energetic young people next to him, there was something more hope in his eyes.

"These four 30-ton Martin furnaces were built by Li Weige, the former general manager of the Hanyang Iron Works, and the fourth Martin furnace was just completed when I was sent here by Sheng Enyi. When it was completed, the colorful flags fluttered and it was noisy, but I didn't expect it to be so silent now! Song Ziwen said with emotion.

"Song, although these stoves have stopped for a while, I and some workers have been doing maintenance work, and they are still using. With the right funding and staffing, we can set these stoves on fire in the shortest possible time. Lu Bai spoke fluent Chinese.

"That's right." Now the workers of the factory are cleaning up the delivery room and refurbishing the equipment, because Lu Bai and they have protected the machine perfectly, so as long as some parts are updated, they can be put into production. Yu Yuyu said confidently.

Although Hanyang Iron Works has a special meaning, this kind of affection is far less profound in Yu Yuyu than Song Ziwen and Lu Bai. What Yu Yuyu wants most now is to neatly sort out the iron plant and put it into production, and after the iron plant is on the track, he can continue to carry out technical research and enhance the technical strength of the iron factory.

"Hmm. Now a lot of people are looking at this, so the ironworks have to be put up and running as much as possible. Song Ziwen said. With that, he walked back to his office.

At this time, there were already many workers at work in the iron factory, and under the guidance of technicians, they were busy cleaning up, inspecting the machine, repairing the weeds outside, and so on.

Seeing Song Ziwen coming, these workers quietly gave way with their eyes full of awe.

Because for these rustic workers, this excessively young new boss is an out-and-out "Hades". Song Ziwen, the original management of Hanyang Iron Works, was coldly purged, and many people were imprisoned.

Looking at the unbearable appearance of those "adults" who were still acting as powerful not long ago, the workers who had been exploited and bullied by them sighed in their hearts.

In their hearts, the new boss who could put the nest of the snakes and rats at once was very courageous, and at the same time, he secretly warned himself that he must not crash into the muzzle of this Song Hades.

Looking at the hard work of those workers, Song Ziwen smiled in his heart, the effect of this Liwei is not bad.

Although these workers are very hard-working, there is a lack of temperament in them, which makes people decide that they are not interested.

What is it? Song Ziwen thought about it for a while, and immediately understood that those workers lacked vitality! After experiencing too many setbacks for a long time, these people naturally precipitate twilight.

Song Ziwen frowned slightly, and said in his heart: After rectification, the next step after management should be the turn of the workers.

Song Ziwen now has the financial and management power of the iron works, and after he replaced the personnel and finance departments with the people he brought from Shanghai, he promoted a group of middle and lower-level managers from the original workers or technicians.

However, there are still not enough capable talents, so Song Ziwen transferred a group of students from the technical school affiliated to the iron factory to supplement the iron factory, while doing apprentices, while learning skills from experts

This move has been appreciated and supported by Yu Yu. Under the construction of Yu Mingyu, the iron factory advertised in newspapers in Shanghai, Tianjin and other places, openly recruited all kinds of talents to the society, and hoped that talents who were interested in saving the country through industry would join Hanyang Iron Works.

Sure enough, many people rushed to apply, and after a strict assessment, Hanyang Iron Works admitted a group of outstanding talents, which could fill the management void left by Song Ziwen's fire

At the peak of the company, there were many employees, and two-fifths of them had more than 3,000 people in the Hanyang Iron Works.

Over the years, some of them have left, and there are more than 2,500 people left. However, there are at least 500 of the remaining 2,500 people.

After being cleared out, the employees of the Hanyang Iron Works shrank by one-fifth at once!

Many of them have administrative level, plus the related households crammed in around them, they are not enough to succeed and more than fail, and after being purged, they are unwilling.

"Damn, King Song Yan is really ruthless, he clearly won't let us live!" There is humanity. Gathered around him was one of a group of frustrated people.

"Yes, we must not be caught with our hands tied, it's a big deal that the fish dies and the net is broken." There is humanity.

"If the iron factory is scrapped, it is scrapped, does Song Ziwen have the ability to save it? What Zhang Zhidong and Sheng Xuanhuai didn't do, can he, a Shanghainese, do it? Bah! "There is humanity.

"Daye Iron Mine said that as long as we embarrass Song Ziwen and drive him and his minions away, Daye will buy the iron factory and then reinstate our officials." There is humanity.

"Are the Japanese so kind? But why not help them if we go back in time? Someone hesitated.

"That's right! Mr. Saito said that as long as we embarrass Song Ziwen, even if it doesn't work, Daye will want us. The east doesn't fight the west! Someone said again.

Undercurrents are surging! A small conspiracy is unfolding. On this day, Song Ziwen was sitting in the office uneasy, his eyelids were picky, and he suddenly heard a strong explosion.

It was the direction of the rolling mill, and when Song Ziwen went, he saw several workers with bloody faces rushing out, and the workshop was already on fire.

However, fortunately, the fire did not spread in time and was extinguished by the workers who rushed to it.

Looking at the blackened workshop, Song Ziwen looked gloomy. His face was black and dirty, and his eyes were shining, like a beast that wanted to eat people.

"Is the loss strict?" Song Ziwen asked.

"It's fine! Several machines were blown up, but the key equipment was still intact, and after replacing it with new equipment, production could continue. Yu Yuyu rejoiced.

When he saw Song Ziwen's grim look, he wanted to comfort the other party. "Don't take it too seriously. It's just an accident, and after strengthening safety production, this kind of incident should be eliminated. "What an accident, it's obviously a conspiracy against me and you, as well as the ironworks. I just- I didn't expect them to be so desperate-" Speaking of this, Song Ziwen was silent, but Yu Yuyu suppressed his anger from his heavy breathing.

"! Damn them! Yu Yu scolded. He also reacted, but Sven people, the ability to scold people is limited.

When Song Ziwen walked out of the workshop, a group of workers had gathered at the door, led by several men with red faces, and those workers looked at Song Ziwen with a somewhat complicated gaze: awe, hatred, regret, ssss=indescribable.

"Song Ziwen was inhumane, fired employees for no reason, made the heavens angry and resentful, and now God is going to punish us!" Someone shouted. As soon as the words fell, many people chimed in.

"The explosion killed someone, Song Ziwen already has to give an explanation, otherwise we won't be finished with him!" Someone continued to shout. A new round of condemnation has been launched.

Looking at the crowd that gradually surrounded him, the security guards and bodyguards beside Song Ziwen all nervously stepped forward to block the crowd.

"Song Lao Liu, didn't I fire you? Why are you still here today? Who deducted the wages of the workers in the first place, and who filled their own pockets, has now become the representatives of the workers. I am so impressed by your kindness! Song Ziwen walked out of the body, walked in front of a man with a full face, and sneered.

"I'm here today to vent my anger for the workers, to denounce you, the ruthless king of Hades, and think about how many people's jobs you have ruined and how many sins you have created! I-"

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, he was put to the ground by Song Ziwen with an uppercut.

"Look at this red-faced guy, does he look like a man who stands out for the people? Look at your faces, is he and you all the way? ”

Song Ziwen said disdainfully, and slapped his palms, as if he felt that his hands were dirty. Seeing the thoughtful looks of the workers, he continued: "Today's explosion is a conspiracy, someone deliberately sabotaged the iron works, so that the employees of the whole factory will be unemployed and laid off again. The factory will take care of the wounded, but I'll find out the bad guys. I've called the police and the police will find out right away. Now you disperse quickly, or you will be arrested and brought to justice!" ”

Song Ziwen shouted. Everyone didn't dare to do anything, the crowd gradually dispersed, and all those who were left were Song Laoliu's diehards. Song Lao Liu was still chattering and scolding, trying to change back to the scattered crowd.

At this time, the security guards of the factory gradually surrounded Song Lao Liu and others.

"Song Ziwen, what are you going to do? Don't mess around! I sue you, my uncle-in-law is ssss, Song Lao Liu's voice trembled a little.

"Grab it!" Song Ziwen ordered.

After speaking, he and Yu Yuyu returned to the company. After a while, under severe torture, Song Lao Liu and others obediently confessed, and it was really a group of restless guys, and there was also the shadow of the Japanese behind them.

"!" Song Ziwen's suppressed anger erupted at once, he smashed a piece of porcelain to pieces, and then sent a telegram to Shanghai about the explosion in Hankow.

"What are you going to do with it? There's no way to sue for this! Yu Yu said.

"Hmm. There is no way to sue, even if there is evidence, it is useless! Song Ziwen nodded, and said in his heart: "Little Japan, don't blame me for being fifteen when you do the first year of junior high school!" ”

He didn't tell Yu Yuyu about this, because the other party still has the pedantry of the Sven people, and to put it nicely, he is naïve, and he can't play conspiracy.

"Let me think about this matter, the main thing now is to let the iron factory restart making iron as soon as possible, and you will have to worry more about this matter." Song Ziwen said.

"I have a proposal to implement an appraisal system in the factory, and all employees must participate. Different positions are subject to different assessments, and those who have passed the salary increase and benefits, and those who do not have the salary increase shall not be raised, and after three consecutive failures, they will be directly dismissed. This should promote the enthusiasm of the workers to learn, so that the iron works can catch up with the right track as soon as possible. Yu Yu said.

"Good!" Song Ziwen nodded, the assessment is also a thorough investigation of the iron factory, so that the new management can familiarize themselves with the situation of the factory.

Thinking about this, Song Ziwen said again: "It should be like this, and it will be assessed once a year in the future and become a rule." Not only to assess, but also to lay off 58 employees. ”

"How can we lay off employees every year? What if those employees are good? Yu Yuyu was surprised, he didn't expect his partner to be so radical.

"It's good, just get back in office. It's not okay not to put pressure on them. Those who are lazy and lazy, cheating and slippery, and conservative people should be eliminated, in short, we can't raise an idler, and the efficiency of the factory must be improved to the greatest extent, otherwise the future of this iron factory is bleak! Song Ziwen sighed.

Seeing Yu Yuyu looking at himself puzzled, he explained: "What I'm worried about now is not whether the iron factory can be re-operated, but the cost!" Now the price of imported pig iron in Shanghai is 65 yuan a ton, and we checked the production cost of Hanyang Iron Works, which actually reached 85 yuan a ton, excluding the factor, the production cost is still as high as 70 yuan per ton.

In other words, even if it is put into production, we will lose 5 yuan for every ton of pig iron produced. It's not too much of a problem in the short term, but foreign steel products are dumped in China, and the price will go down. There are still many difficulties we face. ”

"This-" Yu Yuyu couldn't think of any good way for a while, he had been so engrossed in the construction of the iron factory that he didn't have time to think about these problems.

"Difficult times are temporary. I've done the math, as long as we triple the size we have now, and then reduce unnecessary spending, we can't make a lot of money, but we can still be confident that we can sustain it. Besides, just talking about pig iron, if we can produce high-quality steel, there should be a lot of profit. In this regard, there is no domestic manufacturer that can produce high-quality steel, and if we make a breakthrough in this area, we will definitely let Hanyang Iron Works regain its strength. ”

Song Ziwen said confidently. He patted Yu Yuyu, "Come on!" Man, let's get the stove burning and lay the groundwork, and we're going to make steel! It's up to you! ”

"Good!" Yu Yudao. He was thinking about introducing advanced open-hearth furnace technology from abroad, so that Hanyang Iron Works could produce high-quality steel. Only advanced technology can reduce costs and improve the competitiveness of Hanyang Iron Works.

After Yu Yuyu left, Song Ziwen thought about how to deal with the bombing case, and he had already sentenced Song Lao Liu's scum to death in his heart. A short time later, the Shanghai side replied with a telegram. After Song Ziwen finished reading it, he burned the message.

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