Rebooting the Peak Years of 1985

Chapter 233 Liquidation of Plastic Factory

The establishment of Kunlun Group soon became the focus of discussion among people in Nanming City.

It is true that the development of Kunlun Group this year has been too brilliant, and the Kunlun Group's brand can be seen in all aspects.

However, this focus of discussion only lasted for half a month, because a bigger news replaced the establishment of Kunlun Group.

The plastic factory is about to close down and enter liquidation.

This is the second factory in Nanming City to close down in addition to the [-]th Military Factory.

Different from the nature of the [-]th military factory, the plastic factory is more similar to a general factory, and it instantly became the focus of discussion among everyone in Nanming City.

A series of problems at the plastics factory also appeared in everyone's eyes, including chaotic management and a large number of bad debts.

The reason why plastic factories never produce plastic products in Nanming City is finally known to the public, because they do not produce finished products at all. The plan is to provide semi-finished products, that is, plastic pellets, to Hongxing Plastic Factory, the largest plastic factory in Northern Province.

Now the Red Star Plastic Factory is half-dead, so it naturally has no money to repay the Nanming Plastic Factory. Coupled with the messy payments and corruption, the Nanming Plastic Factory has a deficit of more than 80 yuan.

Among them, 40 yuan is bad debts, and 40 yuan is the wages owed to workers and payments to downstream suppliers within two years.

"The plastic factory is finished. It costs 80 yuan. Their factory only has a broken factory building and a few compression molding machines and crushers. It is worth less than 80 yuan at all."

"I heard that a Hong Kong businessman originally wanted to acquire a plastics factory, but when he heard that he would have to bear a debt of 80 yuan, he just walked away."

"How did this plastic factory end up like this? Hey, it's definitely going to end."

Outside the courtyard of the Hongqi Factory, a group of retirees from the Hongqi Factory gathered together and chatted, sighing or shaking their heads as they talked about the plastic factory.

Similar scenes happened in various places in Nanming City.

Plastic factory. At this time, a large number of workers were crowded in the factory, their faces full of sadness and anger.

Their eyes are fixed on the factory office, where the meeting will determine their future and the rest of their lives.

"Closing down is going to close down, but we have to pay the wages owed to us for two years, right?"

"And what about our follow-up work? Damn it, we can't ignore these."

"No, otherwise we can't let the factory close down! You must give us an explanation!"

The workers whispered to each other and looked angry.

In the office, Qian Wei, the director of the plastics factory, was smoking one cigarette after another and looking at the fat man in front of him angrily.

There are several leaders sitting around the round table. The liquidation of the plastics factory is a big or small matter, and no one dares to take it lightly.

"It's impossible for me to bear the wages of all workers, let alone their future jobs. I can't possibly raise a bunch of waste, right? The debt problem is also your own problem."

"20, this is my last bid. I won't be able to buy this factory for even a penny more."

The fat man who spoke was called Li Xing. He was a businessman from Hong Kong and a businessman from the city who was interested in acquiring the plastic factory.

"20, how is this possible? 20 is not even enough to pay wages!"

Qian Wei became angry when he heard it, and yelled at Li Xing.

Li Xing shrugged his shoulders, sat down, and said disdainfully: "This factory is worth 20 yuan. 20 yuan is enough for me to set up a plastics factory elsewhere, and it will have better equipment than yours."

Li Xing's words made Qian Wei's expression suddenly stagnant, because the other party was telling the truth.

"We can deal with the debt problem, but the workers' wages and arrangements must be dealt with."

"Boss Li, as long as you can arrange this aspect, the plastic factory can decide to sell it to you."

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties with thick eyebrows and big eyes said. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and had a sad look on his face.

He was Zhao Mingjie, who was in charge of this matter, and he was very upset at this time.

The plastic factory is simply a hot rotten potato. It will be hot to everyone who touches it, but if it is not solved, it will continue to rot.

"It's impossible. I can arrange a hundred workers at most, and the rest can't be accommodated at all."

Boss Li waved his hand and said decisively.

Now everyone's expressions became gloomy. This would not solve the problem of the plastic factory at all.

The arrangement of workers is the most critical thing.

"What if you don't need to deal with the workers' unpaid wages, but you have to accept [-] workers?"

Suddenly, Zhao Yiqiang looked at Li Xing and asked.

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at Zhao Mingjie with excitement, not expecting that he would offer such generous terms.

In this way, they had assumed all the debts of the plastic factory, and the 80 debt disappeared. The only thing needed was that Li Xing took on the job of 100 people.

But something happened that shocked them.

"That's okay, but the price can't be calculated as 20, it has to be calculated as [-]."

"These people are all a burden to me. I can't possibly raise a bunch of burdens, right?"

Li Xing rolled his eyes and said. Although he pretended to be sad, he was happy in his heart.

If it's [-] yuan, it's like getting a plastic factory for free, with a thousand workers as a bonus.

As soon as these words were said, Li Xing, Zhao Mingjie and others looked angry.

"If you don't sell it, you absolutely can't sell it."

"I don't believe that our plastic factory can't sell it! This is simply too much!"

Qian Wei slapped his hands angrily and roared angrily.

Everyone around him also had angry faces. He didn't expect that Li Xing would be so greedy and shameless.

Li Xingdao shrugged casually. He was sure that no one would take over the Nanming Plastic Factory.

And if you buy it through business negotiation, you will naturally have to pay a high price and pay it back on the spot.

dong dong——

Then there was a knock at the door.

"Who!? Didn't you know there's a meeting here!"

Zhao Mingjie was filled with anger and roared angrily when he heard the sound.

"Xiao Zhao, you have such a big temper."

A familiar voice sounded outside, which made the anger on Zhao Mingjie's face soften.

"come in."

Following the sound, Zhang Weimin walked in with a young man.

Zhao Mingjie stood up and shook hands with Zhang Weimin, but looked at the young man next to Zhang Weimin with a consulting look.

He and Zhang Weimin were old friends, and he had discussed the liquidation of the plastics factory with him. At this time, Zhang Weimin appeared with a young man, who should obviously be related to this matter.

Everyone also looked at the young man who appeared with Zhang Weimin.

"Let me introduce Chen Huajiang, founder and general manager of Kunlun Group, a local entrepreneur in Nanming City."

"Chen Huajiang, Xiao Zhao, Zhao Mingjie."

Zhang Weimin introduced both parties with a smile.

"Kunlun Group? Could it be the Kunlun Group that was established recently?"

"Why was it established? Kunlun Group was famous last year, but it's just listed now."

"Does this guy want to take over the plastic factory?"

Everyone also looked at Chen Huajiang curiously and started talking about it.

(End of this chapter)