Chapter Ninety-One: Departure
In the office, Li Liangzheng and a few companions who had returned from the United States with him were drinking sullen wine on a freshly cleared table, each with a sad look on their faces.
"It's really a veritable stuffy wine..."Drinking all the wine in the cup, Li Liang said with a wry smile.
The other people at the wine table didn't say anything, but continued to put the wine in their mouths, which was indeed a genuine stuffy wine.
Seeing his companion like this, Li Liang shook his head and said nothing.
Nowadays, the situation of the factory is very clear to almost everyone, yes, Wuhu textile factory can indeed be called a large machine textile factory, and when the remaining 40,000 spindles and 1,000 looms are also put into use, it can even be called the largest textile factory in China, but compared with the consortium of more than 20 Japanese foreign companies, this scale is a bit insufficient.
Although Li Liang and the others have always trusted Yan Shao, the situation in the textile factory is indeed not optimistic, and when they are powerless, they can only hide in the office and drink alcohol...
Stuffy wine or something, they were already drunk quickly, not to mention that they still had five or six people, and it didn't take long for the wine in the bottle to be drunk.
Shaking the empty wine bottle, Li Liang, who was already a little drunk, stood up. "I'll go get another bottle...", he said and walked towards a corner of the office, he also knew that five or six people, a bottle of wine was not enough, so he specially bought a case of liquor from outside.
Taking out a bottle of wine from the cardboard box that had been opened, and shaking his head, Li Liang walked towards the wine table, and at this time, someone on the wine table had already begun to impatiently smash the table with empty wine glasses. Urged, Li Liang's pace of walking was much faster, but at this time, the phone on the desk suddenly rang.
"Bell bell bell..."
In this day and age, there were no ringtones, and the ringing of the telephone was almost always the same.
The piercing phone rang suddenly, and Li Liang was also frightened, and the wine bottle in his hand was almost frightened.
"Who's calling..."Somewhat sober, Li Liang put the wine bottle on the table, motioned for a few of them to drink first, and then walked to the table and picked up the phone and said casually. Who is it? β
A few people next to him didn't care when they saw a call coming, but continued to drink their wine there. But it didn't take long for them to notice that Li Liang's face had changed.
After Lian claimed 'yes', Li Liang hung up the phone, and a man surnamed Meng on the table was a little strange. "Who called..."
"It's the boss..."When he said this, Li Liang's face was both a little happy and a little incredulous, as if he had guessed something but was not sure.
"Boss?" Hearing Li Liang say that it was Yan Shao's call, several other people nodded abruptly.
Seeing Li Liang's expression change just now, they more or less guessed who the call was. After all, in this factory, there are few people who can make Li Liang so respectful.
"Boss..."Putting down the cup in his hand, the man surnamed Meng just now looked over and said. Is there anything on the phone? β
"There's a..."After walking to the table and pouring himself a glass of wine, Li Liang said energetically. The boss just called me and told me that most of the machines were stopped and only a tenth of them were running..."
"Only one-tenth of it...", a person in charge of workshop management was shocked. Is there going to be a shutdown? If so, the workers will..."
Although the workers in the factory are very grateful to Yan Shao because of the reform, if the work is stopped, I am afraid that many people will still run out to make trouble. It's not that they don't know how to be grateful, but because the lives of these people and their families are all on the meager wages they earn from their hard work, and if these wages are gone, I am afraid that the whole family will starve.
You must know that it is not easy to fill the stomach of the family when the moonlight is cultivated in this year, which is also the reason why the working environment of the factory in the past was so bad, and there are still many people who are willing to work in the factory.
"Don't worry..."Knowing what he was worried about, Li Liang smiled and spoke. The boss has already said that the salary will be paid..."
"Payroll?" I don't know why I'm doing this, but if I pay my salary, I don't have to worry about anything going wrong for a short time.
Seeing that those people had already understood, Li Liang didn't continue to ramble with them, and directly picked up the phone to convey Yan Shao's meaning.
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"Boss Sun, bring me another pack of cotton yarn..."
Early the next morning, a lady in her thirties walked into the shop and whispered to the shopkeeper.
The faΓ§ade of this shop is not very big, and there are only two guys in the whole shop except for the owner, who often comes here to buy cotton yarn to spin at home, so she is no stranger to the owner of this shop.
The boss surnamed Sun was looking down at the counter to settle the accounts, and when he heard the voice, he raised his head, and when he saw that it was a regular customer, he hurriedly put down the account book and abacus. "It turned out to be the sister-in-law of the Tong family, you wait a minute..." Bring me a bag of cotton yarn..."
"Okay!" Hearing the boss's words, the young man who was cleaning with a broom hurriedly put down his work and took a bag of cotton yarn from the shelf on the side...
The sister-in-law of the Tong family was already ready to pay, but after looking at the bag of cotton yarn, she frowned. ββ¦β¦ Why isn't it from the Wuhu factory..."
Although Japanese cotton yarn is cheap, not everyone will run to buy Japanese cotton yarn. After all, this is also Wuhu anyway, and the workers in the textile factory are all Wuhu people, and there are more than 4,000 people today.
You must know that there are only more than 100,000 people in Wuhu and more than 4,000 employees, and there are at least more than 10,000 people including their families? What's more, in order to fight a price war with the Japanese, the cotton yarn and other products of the Wuhu factory have also carried out a series of price reductions, which are only a little higher than the Japanese, and the families of the factory workers naturally cannot support their families for that little money, and the same is true for the sister-in-law of the Tong family.
Hearing the question of the sister-in-law of the Tong family, Boss Sun smiled apologetically. "I'm really sorry, I don't know what happened today, the people of the Wuhu factory said that from now on they will only sell one-tenth of the goods in the past, and there are still many people who only recognize the goods of the Wuhu factory, and now we really don't have it here..."
In addition to the sister-in-law of the Tong family, there are also many people who, like her, only recognize the trademark of the Wuhu factory, the reason is very simple, two words, xenophobic...
For the local people in Wuhu, although Yan Shao is not from Wuhu, almost all the workers in the factory are local to Wuhu, and because of the good treatment of employees, Yan Shao has a good reputation in Wuhu, and the people of Wuhu are not very resistant to him. However, for the local people in Wuhu, the Japanese are obvious outsiders, and the prices of the two families are about the same, so it is naturally impossible for them not to support their own families. If it weren't for the fact that the Japanese used the means of dumping at low prices and fair competition, those places in Anqing would not dare to say that the Japanese here in Wuhu would not even be able to insert a single hair...
After listening to Boss Sun's explanation, the sister-in-law of the Tong family frowned, his man had already said that he could only buy the products of his own factory, so he apologized, put down the cotton yarn and ran to another house to see, that Boss Sun also understood her situation, so he didn't complain anything.
Not only the sister-in-law of the Tong family, but also many people in Wuhu found that the cotton yarn and cotton cloth belonging to the Wuhu textile factory suddenly decreased a lot, and they only sold a fraction of what they used to sell every day, or even one-tenth of what they used to be.
The Japanese also noticed this, but they didn't pay much attention to it, and just continued to dump cheap cotton yarn. For them, as long as the textiles belonging to the Wuhu Textile Factory on the border of Anhui do not disappear for a day, they will continue to dump like this until Yan Shao's Wuhu Textile Factory closes down...
This kind of thinking is in Yan Shao's arms...
At the same time, after saying goodbye to many people who saw them off, Rockefeller Jr. also boarded a cruise ship bound for China ...
"China..."
For this mysterious country that he has never set foot in, little Rockefeller is also a little curious in his heart...
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