"Any other intentions?" Lin Bo took the wine bottle and filled it up for Qiu Dalin again.
"Of course, tripartite cooperation needs to be reported to the higher authorities. Do you think the ministries and commissions above the two large state-owned factories can ignore such a good example of reform? Or do you think the provincial committee above us is pretending? See? I guarantee that we have to hide behind and cultivate it carefully. The political performance that needs to be reformed at our level is also urgently needed at the provincial and ministerial levels. Two high-ranking units pay attention to it at the same time. What do you think will happen? "
"As long as Zhuang Jianye makes no mistakes, it will be like adding two layers of amulet to himself!" Lin Bo suddenly understood.
"That's right!" Qiu Dalin filled a bowl of fish soup, took a sip, and sneered: "It's ridiculous that those in Yonghong Factory thought they could manipulate their father-in-law's fall. What now? In one word, two high-ranking official units are escorting them. , lack of backers, huh, someone's light words brought me two hard backers."
Lin Bo nodded in agreement. He had to admit that this operation was not only a win-win situation for all three parties, but also allowed Zhuang Jianye to gain a firm foothold in the 23rd Factory. However, Lin Bo still couldn't be as happy as Qiu Dalin.
It is true that Zhuang Jianye has a firm foothold, but that only solves the problem of the mothers-in-law above. There are still more than 400 mouths waiting for food below. If these people can't be dealt with, no matter how stable Zhuang Jianye's roots are, Lin Bo doesn't think there is anything to praise. .
Qiu Dalin naturally saw Lin Bo's thoughts, picked up the wine glass and touched Lin Bo's: "A daughter-in-law who can make the mothers-in-law lose their temper should be able to handle other housework. We are going to do it now." What he has to do is to delegate power so that his fists and kicks can be fully used here. At this time, no one can be petty."
"Old company commander, I'm not a petty person. From now on, the 23rd Factory will listen to Xiaozhuang. I just I just I'm just worried about whether the more than 400 people in the factory can fill their stomachs."
Lin Bo hesitated for a moment, then expressed his worries. Nowadays, the 23rd Factory does not even have a flagship product, and relies entirely on municipal financial subsidies every month. In the first two years, it was okay to say that the municipal financial situation was not bad, barely. It can still support it. Since the province and city launched a series of large projects in October last year, the city's finances suddenly became stretched.
Not long after the New Year, Lin Bo learned from his old colleagues in the city finance department that the budget for 1983 would be significantly reduced. If the No. 23 Factory remained the same as before, the funds would be readjusted to give Lin Bo a chance. Mental preparation.
The salary level of the 23rd Factory is already the lowest in the city, and if it is adjusted, it can only be lowered. How will the already poor cadres and workers of the 23rd Factory survive?
Therefore, no one is more anxious to turn the factory around than Lin Bo.
Qiu Dalin knew the situation in the city better than Lin Bo. As soon as he heard this, his smile disappeared immediately. He held up his wine glass and groaned for a long time without saying anything. In the end, he could only say something ambiguous: "Let's see again." !¡±
He drank all the wine in the glass.
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Zhuang Jianye was not in a good mood. On the way to the toilet, he learned some things from Liu Lei that he had not learned during the day, so he promoted a three-party cooperation before dinner, and the good mood that allowed him to gain a foothold was completely gone.
Even an eight-year-old child knows that there is not a penny in the factory, so it can be imagined that the financial situation of the Twenty-three Factory is definitely worse than imagined.
If there is no product, you can slowly look for it; if the quality of the workers is poor, you can slowly cultivate it; if you lack development ideas, you can look for it bit by bit; but if you have no money then it will be a real headache.
If the No. 23 Factory was the biological son of Yonghong Factory, Zhuang Jianye wouldn¡¯t have any worries at all and would just ask his biological mother for it. The No. 6 Factory was so devastated by rivets that he almost became a pantyhose, and the cadres and employees of the factory would not pay back their wages. Just take it and get the benefits.
The problem is that the 23rd Factory was raised by TM¡¯s stepmother, and they didn¡¯t care about it before. Now the Yonghong Factory is no longer helping to pay wages, and Zhuang Jianye will be lucky if he doesn¡¯t spit all over his face.
There is no way, the three-party cooperation seems to be beneficial to Yonghong Factory, but after careful calculation, apart from the reputation of joint research, the actual benefits are really not much.
In the end, the shot peening machine will be given to Chenggong Factory, so no matter where it is, as long as it can be built, Chenggong Factory does not matter; the location is in Huancheng City, and the training of talents, equipment and workers can be easily done in Huancheng City. Get it.
What does Yonghong Factory have? They can't use the shot peening machine; not only can they not get talents and equipment, they have to be transferred to Huancheng City. In the end, except for a reform pilot unit, there is no actual benefit at all. On the contrary, they may be intercepted by Huancheng City. Talent and equipment, even if Huancheng City doesn't work, Zhuang Jianye will still have to tear off a piece of flesh, otherwise why cooperate?
Of course, even if Yonghong Factory knew about it, it would have to hold its nose and let it go, otherwise it would be successful.It is completely possible to cooperate with Huancheng City without Yonghong Factory. Anyway, Zhuang Jianye is in Huancheng City, and it doesn¡¯t matter whether Yonghong Factory is used or not.
¡°It¡¯s just that in this way, I can definitely offend Yonghong Factory. Not to mention asking for money, even if I ask for a blank piece of paper, I will be kicked out.
As for Huancheng City, Zhuang Jianye didn't even think about it. For a city mainly based on agriculture, the minimum wage of 23 points in the factory for so many years was already good. If they expected them to have extra funds, they might as well hope for sows to go there. Climb the tree.
"Alas~~ If I had known this, I would have left a line for Yonghong Factory. Miscalculation, miscalculation!" Zhuang Jianye thought to himself, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper unconsciously.
"Brother, the factory director, Uncle Qiu said, you are a very powerful college student, so can you make my plane fly?" Just when Zhuang Jianye was thinking about how to make money, Liu Lei suddenly asked timidly.
"That's it!" Liu Lei carefully took out a piece of bamboo and a rubber band from his pocket, and assembled a bamboo airplane by dividing it by three, five, and two, and then raised his face and handed it to Zhuang Jianye: "I'm behind the factory. I set up a stall on the street to sell them, but the children who came over said they wouldn¡¯t buy them because my plane couldn¡¯t fly. Brother, the factory director, can you help me? I¡¯ll buy candies for you when I make money.¡±
It seems that it¡¯s not good to beg the factory director¡¯s brother like this. Liu Lei frowned and thought about it seriously, then made a big investment: ¡°I¡¯ll buy you a candy that¡¯s more delicious than the White Rabbit toffee!¡±
Zhuang Jianye had a wry smile on his face. He was still thinking about how to make money, but the little devil in front of him actually started to use a few pieces of candy to start an employment relationship. This is really wait, the vegetable market behind the factory?
"Xiao Lei, is there a vegetable market behind the factory?" Zhuang Jianye asked in confusion.
"Yes, it started the year before last. At first, farmers came in twos and threes to buy some vegetables, eggs and other things. Then it became lively. There were many people coming to buy things every day. I sold a total of four airplanes and made a profit I paid one dollar and sixty-eight cents. Unfortunately, one of my children later bought a plane that could fly into the sky, so no one came to buy mine anymore" Liu Lei became more and more aggrieved as he talked.
Zhuang Jianye¡¯s eyes became brighter as he listened. What does the most primitive commercial street mean?
"Don't worry, I'll carry your plane." Zhuang Jianye swept away the previous gloom, rubbed Liu Lei's little head with a smile, took the bamboo plane and stepped into the house.
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