When there is a conflict between ideals and reality, it is often necessary to make a choice. Rational people may reconcile with reality, so they take a step back with the wisdom of their ancestors and choose a compromise solution.
If it is head-to-head, it is easy to be bruised by the impact of reality, and the gain outweighs the loss. On the way to pursue the ideal, it is so heavy, and it is so high and long.
Wu Guixiang is an old factory manager with ideals, and he also has feelings. He has devoted almost his whole life to the Xianshui winery. He is under pressure from all sides and hopes that the winery can take the initiative and cultivate all kinds of young fresh blood. This is for the long-term future of the winery. And consider.
When he came to the office of the county party committee, Wu Guixiang aimed one eye at Yang Deming, and the other eye slipped past the newspaper on his desk. Before coming here, he had written a plan letter to Yang Deming in advance, so Yang Deming naturally understood his intention of coming.
"Old Wu, not only in the county, but also in the city, many people have asked about the matter of your winery. I have read your plan, and it has clear explanations one by one, and it is written very carefully. I won't ask any more questions, I just want to ask you, why do you think I will definitely support your price increase decision?"
? Yang Deming directly opened a door for Wu Guixiang with his pragmatic talk. He has always believed that time is precious, and since he has read the content of the plan, there is no need to waste the time of both parties. Yang Deming himself has always liked to improve the efficiency of the conversation and do the job well.
Hearing this, Wu Guixiang held back for a while, although he had indeed typed out the draft several times before he came, but when the other party asked him directly, he was still stunned.
Yang Deming waited patiently for the old director of Xianshui Distillery to speak. He carefully poured Wu Guixiang a cup of warm water, but not hot tea. Because when he visited the winery last time, he heard someone mention it inadvertently. The old factory manager has suffered from insomnia for many years. It was almost evening, and Wu Guixiang might not be able to sleep at night if he drank too much tea.
Wu Guixiang raised his head, looked into Yang Deming's eyes, and said in a flat voice: "If the state-owned factory can make money, is there any reason not to support it?"
"The most intuitive way to increase the price is to make money for the winery, and at the same time increase the financial taxes paid by our winery. If we continue to be restrained by raising prices, then those self-employed dealers and those who will benefit in the end People who fish in troubled waters."
In the end, Wu Guixiang still didn't get to the bottom of his words, and he still had to leave some leeway. At present, there are still many problems in the factory, and he needs time to solve them one by one. The first problem is that the winery has to maintain a state of profitability and steady growth in sales.
Yang Deming nodded, and said with a straight smile: "Okay, Old Wu, I just want you to tell the truth. Now that you have explained it face to face, then you can go back at ease. I will arrange another time to chat with comrades from the Price Bureau. Let's chat."
In Yang Deming's view, if he were to change to Wu Guixiang's position today, he would probably do the same. He could understand Wu Guixiang's thinking, and he could also understand why he still had to take on these thankless tasks when he was old.
Compared with those common people who "be a monk for a day hitting the clock", he admires Lao Wu's courage to face problems directly and to innovate. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com