Siheyuan: This driver is too arrogant

Chapter 299 Wait, don't make a sound! (seeking subscription)

Chapter 299 Wait, don't make a sound! (seeking subscription)
The Friendship Building is located in the center of the city. It was newly built in recent years. It is a landmark building in the capital. Without special approval, let alone coming in to work, you can't even walk around the door!

On the thirteenth floor of the building, at the gate of Baofeng (Huaxia) Credit Investment Co., Ltd., Liu Weidong had just reported his name when a manager surnamed Du ran out all the way, holding his hand with a smile on his face, and shaking it. stop.

"You are the nephew of the chairman, right? I have admired you for a long time. Please sit down! My little grandson, have two cups of tea!"

A beautiful woman in a Western-style suit with a small stand-up collar came over and brought two cups of warm Longjing tea in front of them. The refreshing fragrance made Liu Weidong secretly praise. Future generations will be hundreds of times better!
He picked up the tea and drank it slowly, leaving the factory director Wang and manager Du staring at each other.

Manager Du held a lot of documents, looked from Liu Weidong to Director Wang, his Adam's apple twitched, and he didn't know how to speak.

"I said, comrade, your adaptability is too bad!" Liu Weidong put down his cup and laughed, and the manager smiled foolishly and scratched his head, "To be honest, you are the first one since the establishment of our trust company. Client, I too..."

"Well, there's no need to explain, I understand." Liu Weidong cleared his throat, "Let me introduce you, this is Director Wang of Jinggang Iron and Steel Co. We can’t revitalize our factory.”

"Your factory is an old state-owned factory. It is a leader in the capital city and even the entire North China steel industry. Although we are a trust company invested and established by Mr. Liu Baofeng, a patriotic overseas Chinese, we dare not intervene without the approval of our superiors."

Liu Weidong looked at Factory Manager Wang with a playful face. Manager Du was right. In the current situation, the so-called private economy has not yet sprouted. Enterprises are either state-owned or collective enterprises. The large milk powder factory is also a collective enterprise under the Bayin Taoke Commune in nature.

Without a nod from above, who would dare to take this risk easily?

Director Wang's face twitched, and he took a sip of his tea, "Do you have a phone number? I want to call my superiors."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Manager Du graciously brought the phone over and put it in front of him, "You can call whatever you want!"

Factory Manager Wang frowned, dialed a number, and told the story. When he finished, the other end said he understood, and let us have a meeting to discuss it, and then hung up the phone.

Liu Weidong and Director Wang sat in the conference room and began a long wait.

Manager Du and the others have just opened their business and have no business, so they just sit in the conference room with the two of them.

Liu Weidong opened the drawer of the conference room table and found a box of poker.

So the three started fighting against the landlord.

"Three three with two six!"

"Four eights!"

"Four A's!" Director Wang looked around the two of them with a cigarette in his mouth, "Do you want it? If you don't want it, I'll run away!"

"Get out!" Liu Weidong frowned and waved his hands.

"The two kings took four twos and ran away haha!"

Liu Weidong threw down his cards and looked up at the quartz clock above his head. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon!
"Has the leader not sent a letter yet?" He was also a little anxious.

It's time to get off work!

As a fishing maniac, he thinks it's a waste of life to add 1 minute to the shift!

"We can't sit still, let's go, let's go and have a look at the department!" Director Wang thought of the plight of the factory, and his heart was fried, and he couldn't sleep or eat.

After all, tens of thousands of people are waiting to eat with their mouths open!
If this continues, the factory will close sooner or later!

"Let's go, let's take the initiative to do things!" Liu Weidong also booed, procrastinating getting off work, isn't it!

How to calculate overtime pay!
The two hurried out of the Friendship Building, got on the bus, and came all the way to the Ministry of Machinery. As soon as they entered the door, they were almost fainted by the smoke!
The room was surrounded by clouds and fog, leaders big and small smoked wildly, slapped tables and quarreled, it didn't look like a leadership department, but a vegetable market!
Seeing Director Wang coming, a secretary hurried forward to greet him. Director Wang took Liu Weidong to sit in the corner consciously, so as not to be attacked by the anger of the leaders.

"Are you discussing our affairs?" Director Wang took the water handed by the secretary and asked in a low voice.

The secretary nodded and looked at him sympathetically, "Wait, please don't make a sound!"

Before he could nod his head, a bald leader coughed, "Is Wang Yunjie here?"

"Leader, I'm here!" Factory Manager Wang hurriedly raised his hand to signal, and the leader immediately became furious when he saw him, "Wang Yunjie, what did you do? It's a big factory with tens of thousands of people, but you turned it into this A ghost of virtue, what about him? If it weren't for the peaceful age, murdering and breaking the law, I will destroy you first!"

"The leader was wronged..."

Just as Director Wang was about to speak up to defend himself, Liu Weidong hastily tugged at his sleeve, signaling him to shut up!
How many times do you dare to talk stubbornly to this man!

"The surnamed Du who trampled on the horse, turned a good factory into such a virtue, Xiao Chen, say hello to the court, and give me a heavy sentence for that bitch grandson, so that he can't get out for the rest of his life!"

Factory Manager Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead, bowed his head deeply, and he behaved himself now, without saying a word.

"A bunch of prodigal sons, thanks to the fact that you are not one of my soldiers, otherwise you will be shot with a machine gun first!"

"Don't scold Lao Wan, hurry up and discuss what to do!" Another leader persuaded.

"What else can we do? Can we decide this kind of thing? Ask Mr. Zheng for instructions!"

"Mr. Zheng has been sick for the past few days, he is recuperating at home!"

"When is it time to rest...Wang Yunjie, and that one, that one, your name is Liu Weidong, right?"

Leader Wan pointed to Liu Weidong and asked, Liu Weidong stood up and nodded, "My name is Liu Weidong, and I work for the Cold Rolling Plant."

"Good boy, I've heard your name before, so come too! Old Wang, don't be frowning, get up and follow me!"

Factory Manager Wang and Liu Weidong carefully followed the grumpy Leader Wan out the door, got into the red flag car, and went straight to Zheng's home.

Elder Zheng also lived in a courtyard, and was sitting in the courtyard, drinking tea and chatting with two old people.

"You guys wait here!"

Leader Wan gave instructions to the two of them, strode into the yard, and the guard saw him and hurriedly let him go.

"I also know something about Jinggang. They have suffered a lot from all these years of tossing around. Now that they are in trouble, it is time to lend a helping hand." Mr. Zheng frowned after hearing this, and Leader Wan sighed. Tone, "A few days ago we moved here and there to raise 2000 million yuan in emergency funds for them. At least we made up for the wages owed to the employees, but what should we do next month? We can't just keep feeding them like this. !"

"The situation you mentioned is very common now. According to the data reported by various units last month, more than one-third of enterprises have fallen into a state of serious losses, and they cannot even pay the most basic wages for employees. ..."

Another old man frowned and reported the status quo. Mr. Zheng said solemnly, "Then do you have any good solutions? I want to hear it."

"There was a Southeast Asian overseas Chinese named Liu Baofeng who set up a trust company in Beijing, which we franchised in, and his nephew Liu Weidong was an employee of Jinggang. He hoped to use the trust company to raise funds for Jinggang and help them get rid of their difficulties. But we The nature of the enterprise does not allow foreign capital to participate..."

"This matter is easy to handle! If the way of granting loans to Jinggang helps them get rid of difficulties..."

"I asked the bank, and now all units are applying for loans from them, and they are also in great difficulty..."

"I think otherwise, let the trust company inject capital into Jinggang in the form of a loan. In this way, the issue of shares will not be involved, and secondly, it can help them revitalize the factory..."

"If that's the case, what is that trust company, a bank?"

Everyone talked about it, and finally Mr. Zheng waved his hands impatiently, "Stop arguing, let's invite him here to build trust, let him do it here, and don't let him do it, what's the point of inviting him here? Is it a decoration?"

The old man made a final decision, "If you want to do it, you have to let go and do it boldly. What can you do if you are timid! According to my opinion, let Jinggang and the trust company connect, whether it is to issue loans or exchange shares for funds. Well, in short, let tens of thousands of workers have food, so you can try boldly!"

Seeing that everyone was still hesitant, the old man paused, and continued, "If you don't have the guts to do it, how can you create a way to get rich? Let them negotiate with the trust by themselves. It's a bold attempt. Well!"

"Okay, I'll convey your meaning now!" Leader Wan was about to leave when Mr. Zheng waved at him, "That overseas Chinese's nephew is called Liu Weidong, right?"

"Yes."

"I've seen his name on the internal reference before. He is a young man who loves to invent and create. Is he here too?"

"Just waiting outside!"

"Call him in, I want to see him."

Liu Weidong and Director Wang were squatting at the door, one on the left and the other on the right, like two door gods, glancing into the courtyard from time to time.

"Weidong, if the factory is really yellow, how many can your factory take in?" Director Wang has already started to make plans for the factory's next step.

"It's only a hundred or so people!" Liu Weidong knew how much he weighed, and besides, Jinggang Iron and Steel Co., Ltd. has been messing around all these years.
Raise a bunch of rice buckets?
Then I might as well go to the school to recruit some students to train myself!

"Ugh!"

Factory Manager Wang looked down at the ants crawling around, and sighed, "I will retire in a few years, but I can't just care about retirement like Lao Du and ruin the livelihood of tens of thousands of workers. I can't close my eyes until I die."

The door opened, and a secretary cleared his throat, "Which one is Comrade Liu Weidong? The leader wants to see you."

"it's me!"

Liu Weidong stood up and followed the secretary into the yard. Director Wang turned his head to look at the old men inside, and let out a long sigh, full of sadness and helplessness!

 Terrible, [-] degrees high temperature, sweating all over!

  Feeling hot to death!

  Ask for a monthly pass

  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like