Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 246 What's the way forward?
Wei Min asked sincerely, and Anya broke her fingers and gave her an analysis: "Can the knitting factory in our county receive raw materials locally?

Is the transportation convenient, the wagons or trucks can be delivered in time, and the freight can be cheaper? "

Wei Min froze for a moment, then slowly shook his head. Yongji County is not a cotton-producing area. The raw materials of the knitting factory have to be brought in from outside, and after the finished products are produced, they have to be shipped out again.

Just like this, the cost is higher than those in cotton-producing areas, not to mention that the county is not yet a transportation hub, and you have to go to the city to transfer to the city for everything, and the transportation is not convenient.

Anya spread her hands: "Unless there is capital injection, the most advanced equipment can be introduced, and the quality can be compared with other factories.

Otherwise, there will be no advantages, and the price will not come down. If this factory is not eliminated, who else will be eliminated? "

Wei Min can also think about things in her head, otherwise she wouldn't be able to be the team leader.

Thinking about An Ya's words carefully, she felt that she was right, but she had worked in the factory for 20 years, and when she thought that the factory would close down one day, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable:

"Xiaoya, what do you think...if the factory closes down, what will the country do for us?"

How to arrange?

I heard that at the Spring Festival Gala that year, the song "Start Over" caused countless laid-off workers to drop the bowls in their hands and couldn't eat the New Year's Eve dinner.

Decades later, some toll booths were withdrawn, and some toll collectors cried and said that she had been doing this for more than ten years and could do nothing but collect fees. What will she do in the future...

People have no worries, but they must have near worries!
Anya sighed: "If this happens, it won't be a matter of the county knitting factory. Many factories in many parts of the country are similar to the situation of the knitting factory.

Salaries will not be paid in the future, so many people have nothing to do and no other skills, Aunt Wei, do you think it all depends on the arrangement of the state, can it be arranged? "

Wei Min's heart tightened.

She's not the kind who just knows how to mess around and devote all her youth, so she has to clamor for an arrangement.

If the factory closes down and wages cannot be paid, instead of sitting at home complaining about everyone and everything, she might as well——

Wei Min couldn't help but glanced at Li Xinlan, his heart skipped a beat.

Anya smiled: "Uncle Gao just came from Yangcheng, and he has more information on that side. After a while, Aunt Wei can ask Uncle Gao what's going on outside, and she knows more or less."

Thinking that Gao Chenggong resigned himself and went out to make a living, and he didn't know what he had done, Wei Min hurried out with Li Xinlan.

It is said that it is to catch up with the wind and clean up the dust, Gao Chenggong ran to buy the dishes, and he cooked half of the dishes afterwards.

Everyone chatted, laughed and ate harmoniously, Wei Min looked at the opportunity to bring up the topic and asked.

Gao Chenggong went out this trip, he was quite decisive before going out, but he pretended to be full of emotion when he came back:

"Sister Wei, Sister Lan, if you have a chance, you should really go to Yangcheng to see. There are still many people here who think that self-employed people are ashamed, and in Yangcheng, several markets are all self-employed. Business is picking up..."

There is no big pot to eat, everyone works harder, and they work harder. When they get there, the more they use their brains, the more active they are, and the more active their brains, the more money they earn.

The early bird catches the worm, and those self-employed individuals in Yangcheng have already become rich without saying a word, have formed contacts, and opened up the market.

However, people in these small counties in the inland feel that their lives are already pretty good when they idly guard their salary of 100 yuan a month.

Even though the factory is in a downturn, I still feel that I am living a stable life, clinging to what I think is a solid job.

Once the iron rice bowl is broken——

Gao Chenggong glanced at Wei Min: "Sister Wei, let me tell you the truth, I saw many foreigners come to wholesale clothes in Yangcheng.

I don't know much about this area, but I can see that the things they wholesale are much better than those made by the county knitting factory.

I met a wholesaler on the train back, and we chatted casually. He said that he now specializes in suit pants, and the price of a pair of suit pants is only ten yuan...

The pharmaceutical factory also has a market because it has newly developed a new drug variety. Otherwise, it would have been squeezed out by the pharmaceutical factories outside, and the market economy is like this now..."

Wei Min couldn't even swallow the soup in his mouth.

The things produced in their factory, even a piece of autumn clothes, cost eleven or twelve yuan!

Suit pants?
Suit trousers first require better fabrics. The material is not crisp, and the suit trousers are baggy and shapeless when worn. Who would buy such trousers?
Their factory does not have the technology to produce fabrics to make pants, even if they have the technology, the cost will have to go up to more than 20.

But the wholesale price is only ten yuan!
Ten yuan can be approved, and the manufacturer is not a fool who does nothing for nothing, so the cost of these pants is only a few yuan.

For a few dollars, these small factories in their county can't get the raw materials. How can they compare with those self-employed factories in Yangcheng?

The things are not as good as other people's, and they are more expensive than others, so where else can I sell this product if it is not in my own hands?

If you can't sell it in your own hands, you don't have the funds to buy raw materials and replace equipment...

In the end, there will only be a warehouse of clothes that cannot be sold in the factory, and the funds cannot be transferred, and wages cannot be paid, so everything is stuck!

How will you go in the future?
Seeing that she couldn't even eat, Anya thought about it and said a few words of comfort: "Aunt Wei, don't worry, or you can find a way to transfer to those administrative agencies.

A factory may go bankrupt due to poor management, but administrative agencies will not.Although he was paid dead wages, his life was still very stable.

Otherwise, Brother Shan and his comrade-in-arms, Xia Heng, are going to Yangcheng this trip, intending to inquire about the clothing business, and we will contact him in a few days to see how things are going there. "

Only then did Wei Min regain his composure, and laughed at himself: "I'm living more and more now, and I'm not as thoughtful as Xiaoya.

Don’t even think about entering those administrative agencies, there is no such relationship at home—”

She just said this, and He Dongyang looked over: "Mom, I'll ask Dad where..."

Now which one is not male-dominated and female-dominated, most of the relationships are done by men, and they need to be maintained from time to time.

When He Wenliang came to Beijing a few years ago, he didn't leave his relationship with Wei Min. First, he didn't want her to show his face, and second, he also wanted to gain a firm foothold there and spend a year or so. Just transfer Wei Min to Kyoto together.

Unexpectedly, it has been several years since I went here, and Wei Min has not been able to transfer over. The relationship here is quite normal.

Wei Min was a group leader in the knitting factory, and that was also a worker, and her natal family had long since lost anyone, so it would undoubtedly be very difficult for her to be transferred to an administrative agency, and she had nothing to do with it.

When the son mentioned her husband, Wei Min couldn't help but pause, and shook his head slowly: "No, I'm used to doing things in the factory. I'm not the type to be in a bureaucracy, and I don't like being in a bureaucracy either."

(End of this chapter)