Director Xiao's words were like thunder in nine days, and the employees of the whole factory who had just recovered their vitality were instantly sent back to the infernal hell.

From the factory director to the workers, all of them were stupid.

Even a few old workers silently shed muddy tears.

"No, Director Xiao, no!"

Director Zheng spoke incoherently excitedly, grabbed Director Xiao's shoulder and shook it.

Director Sun seemed to have become a natural habit of kneeling today, and knelt down for Director Xiao again with a poof, hugged his thigh, and cried all the time.

"It can't be auctioned, Director Xiao, our factory has auctioned, what can we do with these hundreds of workers who drag their families?"

Director Xiao broke away from the two of them, sighed and said helplessly.

"It's useless for you to tell me, this is the city's decision, and I originally planned to give you a chance, but everyone knows about this today, and I think there is no need for your factory to exist!"

In this era, there are generally three ways to deal with enterprises with serious losses.

One is contracting, the second is to sell the whole factory, and the third is to split and sell the land.

The first and second are better, and the employees have the opportunity to stay and continue to work.

If the factory is demolished and the land is sold, the employees can get some severance pay for it, and they will be left to fend for themselves from then on.

Director Sun understood that he had caused all this, and originally planned to let the factory hold on, but it hastened its demise.

There is no regret medicine in the world, and when you want to regret it, it is often irreparable.

Sun Xiaolei felt that his sin was unforgivable, and even if he died a hundred times, he couldn't make up for the loss.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and finally reached the upper limit of his heart, he screamed and slammed into the courtyard wall.

It was too late for people to stop it, and they saw that Sun Xiaolei was about to be splashed with blood on the spot.

Zhang Xuebing was closest to him, jumped up suddenly, slammed his whip leg, and slapped Lao Sun's side waist.

Lao Sun, who was running fast, lost his balance in an instant, tilted to the side, and fell into a dog-gnawing style, his face, head, and nose were all broken, and blood flowed all over his face in an instant.

A few of his irons stepped forward to help him up, and hurriedly helped wipe and clean up.

"Leave me alone, let me die!"

Director Xiao and Lao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that there was nothing major to him, and they stood in the distance and kept shaking their heads and sighing.

The rabbit died and the fox was sad and sad, Director Zheng looked at Lao Sun as if he saw his own ending, and he said to Director Xiao with tears in his eyes.

"Is there no other way? Even if there is a glimmer of hope, our employees will not give up! ”

Hundreds of employees next to him also cast eager glances at Director Xiao.

Director Xiao smacked his lips, "Unless someone contracts or buys the factory at a high price, otherwise there is only an auction, and the asset appraisal person will come over in the next two days, so you can make plans!" ”

The contracted factory naturally has to bear the wages of hundreds of workers in the factory, and various expenses, and even has to make up the arrears of wages, which is a huge burden.

Lao Zheng and Lao Sun can't afford this responsibility.

As for buying a factory at a high price, it is even more fantastical.

The equipment, workshop, and land of this sugar factory are worth at least millions, and no one can really come up with them these days, so much money, even if the whole factory smashes the pot and sells iron to raise funds!

A few old workers who had worked for half their lives hugged their heads and cried, and those young ones also sighed as if they were lost.

What's even worse is that those female workers have no formal jobs, and they can only sew and mend at home, and they are afraid that they will never have a future in the future.

There are also a few people who can't open the pot at home, which is equivalent to a complete death sentence for them, and they all want to find a wall to bump around.

The factory was gloomy.

Zhang Xuebing also began to worry on the side, no one had the heart to work at this time, his white sugar was still on the ground, and the packaging without defense was afraid that it would not take long for it to be damp and hardened.

"They're so pitiful, you can help them!" Wang Xiaomin suddenly pulled Zhang Xuebing's sleeve, and said expectantly.

This stupid girl is kind-hearted, but Zhang Xuebing is also helpless, he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing, speaking of which, they were laid off, and they also had a lot to do with themselves.

Although I am angry, I can't bear to let so many people lose their jobs.

Zhang Xuebing shrugged his shoulders and said, "I can't do anything about it!" ”

This is a cash cow that provides a continuous supply of energy, especially after the opening of the northern trade route, having this sugar factory is like a tiger with wings.

Although the sugar factory was good, he didn't have such a big appetite to eat.

If he had millions of cash on hand now, he would absolutely unceremoniously take it out and buy the entire factory.

Wang Xiaomin's eyes showed a look of pleading, grabbed the corner of Zhang Xuebing's clothes and kept shaking, like a little girl asking for candy from her parents.

"You have a way, among the people I know, you are the smartest and the most powerful, you will definitely be able to help them!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xuebing's mind suddenly brightened, this girl is right, in this era, if I can't do something, I'm afraid it will be more difficult for others to do it.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Xuebing nodded at Wang Xiaomin, "Let me try!" ”

"Well, you can!" Wang Xiaomin smiled slightly, and two cute pear vortices appeared on her pretty face.

The man can't say that he can't do it, Zhang Xuebing walked quickly to Director Xiao and said with a solemn expression.

"I'm going to buy a sugar factory!"

It's just six words, but it's like dropping a bombshell in the crowd.

Everyone present was stupid.

If someone else said that they wanted to buy a factory, people would definitely scoff at it, but when Zhang Xuebing said this, no one doubted it.

They all believe that people who can spend 300,000 yuan in cash to buy goods definitely have the financial resources to buy factories.

The two factory directors and Director Xiao, who were full of joy for a long time, surrounded Zhang Xuebing.

"Great, Team Leader Zhang, you can reach out at this time, which is equivalent to saving everyone's lives, my grandson owes you two, not three lives, and I will be a cow and a horse for you in this life!"

Director Zheng was even more excited, "Buy the factory, we are all your people!" ”

Director Xiao's expression was solemn, and he nodded slowly and said, "Yes, you can buy the factory, and it is better than auctioning the land to dismiss the workers at that time, but you have to wait for the evaluation before you can talk about this matter!" ”

Director Zheng interjected, "Since Team Leader Zhang wants to buy, you should also think about it clearly, the placement of these more than 500 workers, most of them are experienced old workers, you can stay all, it will be of great benefit to future production!" ”

Zhang Xuebing waved his hand and said, "I bought the factory, and naturally I need the workers to resume production, which you can rest assured, but there is a problem that is difficult to solve at present!" ”

When everyone heard that Zhang Xuebing promised to stay with the staff, they immediately let go of the last bit of worry, but what is the problem he said, is there another hidden reason?

Zhang Xuebing smiled and said, "I plan to buy a factory, but I don't have any money!" ”