Chapter 0197: The Biscuit Factory is gone

Because he was mentally prepared, he was not in a hurry with his white hands, and sat and waited for the team to exert his power.

A notice has come from the township that a meeting will be held tomorrow morning, and the participants will be the heads of the villages and all the enterprises in the township.

Bai Shou was not interested in meetings before, but this time he went to the village honestly and on time.

There is no hall in the township, and the meeting is held in the house, and when the meeting is held, the meeting place is set up in the courtyard of the township government.

At half past eight, in the courtyard of the township government, more than 100 people sat in the dark.

In addition to the work teams, the people in the townships, and the heads of the villages, there are about 70 heads of enterprises.

There are still a lot of digital enterprises, but in fact, there are only five township-owned enterprises and more than ten village-owned enterprises.

However, there are more than 40 township enterprises with the names of township and town enterprises like white hands, and they are precisely the main targets of this rectification.

Squatting in the corner with white hands, inconspicuous and inconspicuous, smoking with his eyes closed, only his ears pricked up, listening to the speeches of the cadres.

I didn't listen to anything else anyway, but closed the corporate commitment letter and listened to it with my white hands.

The meeting lasted a full morning.

The final step is to ask the person in charge of the enterprise concerned to sign a letter of commitment to close the enterprise.

There is a time limit on the pledge.

The white hand is protected by Lao Deputy Secretary Zhang, and others have ten days or half a month, but they are given twenty days to the white hand.

Obediently signed the pledge with his white hands.

Twenty days is enough to consume the hoarded raw materials, so is the white hand.

However, He Yulin, section chief of the county food company, came out in time.

He Yulin was invited into the office with his white hands.

"Lao He, I was sentenced to death at the morning meeting, and you will collect the corpse, this is too fast."

"Haha...... Don't say it so ugly. ”

He Yulin threw a cigarette with his white hand, lit one himself, and took several puffs leisurely, "Don't tell lies in front of real people." Lao He, you just get straight to the point. ”

He Yulin said: "It's still those two roads." One is to cooperate with us, as long as you join us, you can still make your cookies. The second is to sell the formula to us, and we will even buy your equipment together. ”

"Hehe......" Whitehand laughed back.

"Xiaobai, I'm sorry, I just did what I was told."

"I don't blame you." The white hand asked: "Lao He, two ways, what price?" ”

"Now that you're in trouble, of course you're going to cut the price. If you cooperate, you could take half of it, but now you can only take a quarter. If you sell the formula, it was worth 50,000 yuan, but now it is only worth 20,000 yuan. ”

Take advantage of people's danger and fall into the well.

"Lao He, your manager and deputy manager are not fucking authentic."

He Yulin smiled bitterly and scolded right, but he couldn't say it.

"Xiaobai, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The white hand will not blame He Yulin, he just runs errands, he is just a gas bag.

"Lao He, go back and tell you the manager and deputy manager that my biscuit factory is still producing, so I won't consider your two suggestions for the time being."

"Xiaobai, you have to think about it."

"Think about it, you can go back."

Sent He Yulin out with a white hand.

He Yulin pushed the bicycle and was about to get on the bike, but stopped and said in a low voice: "Xiaobai, listen to my brother's advice, your arms can't twist your thighs, you can't bear it." ”

Bai Zhang's palm moved, and he asked: "Brother He, tell me the truth again, my biscuit factory has been included in the ban, is it a ghost of your food company?" ”

He Yulin did not speak.

"Shaking your head doesn't count as nodding."

He Yulin neither nodded nor shook his head.

"If you don't speak, even if I'm right."

He Yulin still didn't speak, glanced at his white hands, got on his bicycle and left.

The county food company is a county-owned enterprise, and the brand is hard enough, and the white hand knows that he can't bear it.

It doesn't matter, if we can't carry it, we won't carry it, and we will stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood.

The biscuit factory started production day and night until the day before Children's Day.

The raw materials in the factory are basically used up, and there are less than 20,000 packs of biscuits left in the warehouse.

The white hand is also neat, saying that the production will be stopped, and the eighteen female workers will all move home after settling the bill.

Fang Yulan, Lu Shuilong, and the second uncle and aunt were all sent home in white hands.

Written materials related to the production of biscuits, including books, were left without a single book, and all were burned down by fire.

Except for the generator, the other production equipment was not worth a few dollars, and it was simply given to the people who collected the rags in vain.

The chemical raw materials for the preparation of preservatives still had more than two hundred yuan left, and his white hands were not distressed at all, so he buried them all in the woods.

As for the business license, with the help of Director Hou Jingkui, it was also cancelled in time.

The county No. 3 biscuit factory ceased to exist.

There are also about 20,000 packets of biscuits, which are also sold at a discount for nothing.

20% off, on the condition that the previous account is settled, and the last batch of sales is also traded in cash.

No one owes money to others, and no one else owes money to the white hands.

Three days after Children's Day, all but 500 of the 20,000 packs of biscuits were sold.

The 500 packets of biscuits left behind were given to the village elementary school as a gift for Children's Day.

It's clean, it's all over the place.

White Hand also publicly announced the closure of the biscuit factory, and he invited the township film team to show movies for three nights in a row.

On the first night, before the movie, he spoke with a microphone in his white hand and announced the closure of the biscuit factory.

The Bai family returned to their former tranquility.

That morning, I couldn't sit idle, I maintained the diesel engine and the generator, returned to the hall, and then came to my mother's house.

"Mom, where's the second child?"

"I don't know, I'm still sleeping."

Mother was very calm and was doing needlework, and the biscuit factory was gone, so she hardly asked.

The white hand said curiously: "Mom, the biscuit factory is gone, you are not in a hurry than me." ”

Mother smiled and said, "The hand, it should be yours, it is yours, it shouldn't be yours, you will lose it if you get it." ”

"Mom, you're great."

"What's great, it's not great. hand, mom is worried about one thing. ”

"Mom, you say."

"Your second brother, he can't be idle, he will be idle and there will be moths."

Bai Shou nodded, he has been thinking about finding something to do for his second brother in the past few days.

At this time, the second brother Bai Dang walked in with his eyes rubbed.

"Big brother, you and Mom are designing me again."

"Dang, you are really a roundworm in my stomach." ”

The mother said, "When, tell me what you plan to do next." ”

"I haven't thought about it yet." Bai Dang shook his head and said.

kicked the second brother with his white hand, "Hurry up, think quickly." ”

Bai Dang hesitated and said, "I have discussed it with Brother Shuilong, but I haven't made a final decision yet." ”

The white hand sighed, "Okay, I know what I'm thinking." When, tell me, what are you two going to do? ”

"Big brother, if you and your mother agree and don't laugh at me, I will say it."

Mother smiled: "Dang, as long as it's a serious matter, mom and your eldest brother will support you." ”

Bai Dang said what he wanted to do.

Both the white hand and the mother laughed.