Chapter Ninety-Eight: Trick Five

In the evening, Ou Xiaoyang and Wang Weidong came to the hotel, and Director Lu was already waiting there.

The two sides sat down and talked and laughed as if the unpleasantness that had happened last time did not exist.

"300,000 transfer fees, tomorrow we will send an accountant into the factory to check the accounts, and complete the transfer within ten days." Director Lu said.

"There is no problem with reading the accounts tomorrow, but just give us ten days is too little, at least a month!" Ou Xiaoyang said.

"The workers don't know about this yet, so why don't you give us a little time to calm down?" Wang Weidong said.

Director Lu said: "The last time we talked about accepting all the workers, I am afraid that it will not work, those workers are all disabled, although I am the factory director, but I have no right to let those disabled workers become workers in state-owned enterprises." ”

"If you don't give them the status of regular workers in state-owned enterprises, you can continue to hire them as before, and all the benefits will remain the same." Wang Weidong said.

"Weidong, this matter is very difficult to do, there is a lot of pressure on the transfer of workers to the Xiangyang Chemical Factory, so I can only make those disabled workers make sacrifices, and give up their small family for everyone!" Deputy Director Fang said.

Wang Weidong can't wait to scold his mother, sacrifice this, sacrifice that, why don't you take the lead in sacrificing?

Ou Xiaoyang didn't speak, but his face was very ugly.

"It's a matter of dozens of dollars a month, giving them a way to live. There are only more than 20 people, which is nothing for Xiangyang Chemical Plant. Wang Weidong said unwillingly.

"Xiaoyang, Weidong, we really can't do anything, this matter can only be solved by yourself." Director Lu said.

It seems that Director Lu and the others are determined to push more than 20 disabled workers to Ou Xiaoyang and Wang Weidong.

"Okay, we'll solve these more than 20 disabled workers, but we have to give us time to solve it, it's the end of July, and the factory has completed the transfer on September 1. At the time of the transfer, you have to give us the transfer fee, and we will use the money to solve the problem of workers. Ou Xiaoyang said.

Director Lu thought about it and finally reached an agreement on the transfer time.

After the transfer fee and the worker's affairs are settled, the rest is a minutiae.

"Tomorrow morning, we'll go to the factory and ask the accountant to check the account books, so we have to know by heart." Director Lu said with a smile.

"Warm welcome!" Ou Xiaoyang said insincerely.

The two of them said goodbye and walked out of the hotel, Wang Weidong did not ask Ou Xiaoyang why he agreed to deal with the disabled workers so happily.

Ou Xiaoyang suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "In the future, they don't want to sell a radio to the Black Province University!" ”

The next morning, the two cars stopped at the gate of the factory, and the deputy director of the factory, Mr. Lu, got out of the car with two accountants.

Wang Weidong welcomed them into the factory, walked through the workshop, and into the office.

Ou Xiaoyang greeted with a smile: "Welcome all leaders to come!" ”

Because of the unhappiness in my heart, I have now reached the stage where I only laugh but don't laugh.

"Today we are here to look at the account books and know the bottom of our hearts." Director Lu said.

Wang Weidong opened the drawer and took out several thick account books and put them on the table.

The two accountants brought by Director Lu from the Xiangyang Chemical Plant were old accountants, and one of them, Wang Weidong, still knew him, but Director Lu was standing next to him, so neither of them said hello.

The two men took out their calculators and opened the account book and looked at it for a while, both of them were a little surprised, and one of the accountants said, "This account is well done." ”

They thought that the accounts of a small private factory must be in disarray, and they might not even have any account books.

Unexpectedly, the accounts of the factory were remembered clearly, and every money came and went clearly.

What they didn't know was that Wang Suzhen, who kept accounts in this factory, turned out to be an old accountant who had worked in the agency for 30 years, and his seniority was longer than theirs.

Ou Xiaoyang's father was afraid that Ou Xiaoyang was fooling around, so he mobilized Wang Suzhen to come to the factory.

Wang Weidong noticed that the two people mainly recorded the prices of several radios and the number of radios that were sold and had not yet been paid.

An accountant looked up and asked, "A large sum of money was spent on the account yesterday, and the money for activities on the account was almost used up. What is this money used for? ”

"I thought the transfer was in vain, so I used all the money in my account to buy electronic components, and during the summer vacation, we had to rush to produce radios for college students. You can go to the bank to check the transfer and remittance. Wang Weidong replied.

I watched the account until the afternoon, and at noon, in addition to the workers, Wang Weidong prepared one for Director Lu.

It was not until the afternoon that Director Lu, Deputy Director Fang, and two accountants left the factory, and the accounts were clear, and no problems were found.

Before parting, the two parties agreed to meet at the hotel the day after tomorrow to complete the transfer procedures and deliver 300,000 yuan at the same time.

"I'll go back to the Xiangyang Chemical Factory tonight and bring Liu Jianguo's radio and electronic components here." Wang Weidong said.

In fact, he still has an important thing to do, that is, to destroy all the accounts of Liu Jianguo and leave no trace.

"In that case, you won't be able to come back the day after tomorrow." Ou Xiaoyang said.

"I'm trying to get back as soon as possible." Wang Weidong said.

After returning to the hotel, Director Lu and the others all came to Director Lu's room.

"Is there really no problem with the accounts at all?" Director Lu asked.

"No, it's just that recently they have used all the working capital in their books to buy electronic components. There is very little liquidity left on the books. An accountant said.

"What is the monthly sales and payment of the factory's radio?" Director Lu asked again.

"The average payment for radios is more than 20,000 yuan, and the maximum is just over 30,000 yuan a month, and only in March is more than 80,000 yuan, and more than 50,000 yuan is a one-time payment from the two universities to the factory." The accountant said.

"So their next college radio payment should be in September after the start of the college semester?" Director Lu asked.

"It should be the case, new college students can only report to the school in early September." The accountant replied.

"Give them a month to deal with disabled workers, and the radio will be paid back more than 20,000 yuan this month." Director Lu said.

Wang Weidong got off the train at the train station near the Xiangyang Chemical Plant the next morning. He went straight to the warehouse guarded by Liu Jianguo.

In the yard of the warehouse, his father Wang Haifu and several old workers are making preparations before the start of work. These are the people who have to process the wooden shells of the big radios.

At the urging of Wang Weidong, Wang Haifu had already returned a day earlier than him.

Wang Weidong said hello to a few old workers and walked into the house.

"Jianguo, find out all the bills and records you have kept in the past two years, and don't miss a single piece of paper!" Wang Weidong said.

Liu Jianguo didn't know what to do, but he turned all the bills out.

"Take out your own accounts! Everything related to the installation of the radio was found out at all. Wang Weidong continued.

After a while, a few old workers in the yard who were preparing for production saw smoke coming out of the chimney.

"It's all burned, tomorrow morning you and your daughter-in-law will only recycle the radio and stop sending them electronic components, and I will transport the radio and the rest of the electronic components to Harbin City." Wang Weidong squatted in front of the stove and said.