National Beer

To be precise, Rongya Sugar Factory was built next to a village called Yanjiadu in the district.

The weather in April was still cool, and I slowly drove on the road. Looking from a distance, the wheat in the field was green and the breeze blew, and the swaying wheat undulated like green waves.

Qin Dong's shoulder drove to the factory area, but back again, then drove in, back again...

However, there was no reaction in the communication room at the entrance of the factory.

Qin Dong got out of the car helplessly and pushed open the wooden door he had reached. Several security officers were playing poker. Seeing him coming in, it was like not seeing him. The poker shook the sky.

Qin Dong walked out again with a smile. People were in a good mood. How could he bear the heart to ruin their good mood?

Take a look at the dilapidated factory buildings in the factory, oh, there are even those selling breakfast, vegetables, fruits, and cigarettes in the factory... but there is no sugar selling... He could not help cursing, which is a sugar factory. , It has become a bazaar!

Slowly drove into the factory area again, Qin Dong smiled again, looking at the grass on the flowerbeds and the open space, "This is really a time when the grass grows and the warblers fly..."

"squeak--"

Suddenly he stopped. Qin Dong looked ahead helplessly. There was no Yingfei, but an old hen brought a group of chicks to look for food without a hassle...

The factory building is dilapidated, and the factory area is dilapidated. There is not even a decent concrete road in front of the factory. However, Lei Xiguang’s office decoration is luxurious, and the black leather sofas are shiny and shiny, occupying a full house. The location is more magnificent than Chen Shifa's office.

Looking at the iron lock of the door, Qin Dong was happy again. Although this was already his own office, Lei Xiguang still occupied the office.

Not only did he occupy the office, but the official seal was also missing. Qin Dong called Lei Xiguang, and the Industrial Bureau said that Lei Xiguang hadn't gone to work at all and took sick leave.

When he walked into the temporary office, Qin Dong couldn't be proud of the documents and reports on the desk.

Grandma's, Lei Xiguang left him not only a dilapidated factory covering an area of ​​195,300 square meters, but also 370 workers who worked, set up stalls, fished for shrimp, and stole sugar. Well, grandma. Yes, there is still a debt of 2.34 million yuan!

However, there is not a penny in the liquidity on the account!

Looking at the roster in the factory, Qin Dong saw Wang Liang, Gao Hu, and Huang Bo. Well, there are only three assistant engineers in the factory, who are considered the most senior technicians, but none of them majored in beer. .

The family background is negative, and the hearts of the people have fallen apart, just like two pieces of wood propped up a dilapidated house. The wood is decayed and the house can collapse at any time!

But the bad house is the bad house. The person living in this house is Qin Dong. No matter how bad the factory is, he has to hand over the official seal, hand over the office, and even hand over the debts in the factory...

He didn't believe that there was no liquidity for a penny. Now, the stamp and the money bag are in Lei Xiguang's hands.

"Director Wang, call and ask Lei Xiguang to come over and take over."

"Wang Liang, go, get Chairman Lei, come and hand over..."

...

He ordered the arrangement to go down, but last morning passed, Lei Xiguang didn't even have a message.

In the afternoon, the door was knocked lightly. As soon as Qin Dong looked up, Zou Yuchen from the finance department of the factory walked in with a dozen old employees. Everyone was holding a stack of documents. He understood that everyone would eat Whole grains, how can they not get sick, these old workers are all here to reimburse medical documents.

There are reimbursements and labor insurance provided by units, but if the unit's efficiency is not good, the factory cannot afford the medical expenses of its employees and there is no money for reimbursement.

"Director Qin, our medical expenses have not been reimbursed for two years, and when Director Lei was there, he promised to reimburse us." An old worker walking in the front looked at this young man who was younger than his grandson, confidently. Said.

"Then report." Qin Dong glanced at Zou Yuchen.

This Zou Yuchen didn't laugh or talk, and it seemed like a virtue to Lei Xiguang. He smiled and looked at Qin Dong, "Director Qin, there is no way to report, you know the situation in the factory now."

Qin Dong secretly scolded, I know, there is no money, but what do you mean by bringing these old workers here?

"Dear uncles and aunts, today is the second day I took office. Section Chief Zou also said that you actually know the situation in the factory better than I do," Qin Dong said with a sincere expression, "In this way, when the factory has money, you The matter must be resolved immediately."

"That's what Lei Xiguang said." An old gray-haired worker almost pointed at Qin Dong with a walking stick, "We are not waiting, Director Lei, if you don't reimburse us today, we will not leave." Old man After speaking, he sat angrily on the chair opposite Qin Dong.

"Yeah, Director Xiaoqin, the sugar factory is now a branch of Rongbi. As the main factory, Rongbi cannot ignore the life and death of employees."

"Yes, Rongpi is rich, and we have to report this order to us today..."

...

More than a dozen old men talked about each other, and you surrounded Qin Dong with each sentence.

Qin Dong smiled, Chen Shifa really doesn't care about your life and death!

"This is Director Qin's office?" Just when a group of old men said that the stars were flying, a group of people broke in again, but Qin Dong immediately smelled the scent of the mixture of head oil and cream.

This smell emanates from Wang Yan, the director of the factory office. This is a middle-aged woman about forty years old. She is quite pretty. The director of the factory office and the chief of finance are both the leaders’ confidants. Today, it seems that this matter is not simply put together.

When he asked Wang Xiguang to come over and hand over, he followed me like this!

"This is our factory manager Qin, you can ask him if you have something to do." Wang Yan pointed at Qin Dong, but stepped back.

"You're Qin Dong?" The visitor was about fifty years old, wearing a blue tunic suit and a blue hat, and under two broomsticks were a pair of muddy eyes.

"This is Secretary Yan of Yanjiadu." Seeing Wang Yan standing aside watching the excitement, Zou Yuchen immediately introduced with a grin.

Qin Dong smiled. He looked at Old Man Yan with a smile, neither speaking nor giving up his seat.

Old man Yan’s broom eyebrows burst immediately, "I said, Director Qin, your sugar factory still owes us money for the beets, the beets grown in the village so hard, you didn’t eat a bite of the sugar, you didn’t see the money, you said Right, when will you pay?"

Hey, this old man Yan is very happy.

"I know that Lei Xiguang said the same thing. When you have money, your money will be paid back immediately." Qin Dong smiled.

Old man Yan was taken aback, as if Qin Dong was standing in front of him when he said this. Lei Xiguang did say so.

"Secretary Yan, I really want to pay back the money, but I can't pay it back now..."

"Well, why can't you pay it back?" Old man Yan looked at the villagers behind him, and the villagers immediately clamored.

"Because I haven't handed over Lei Xiguang, you see, I'm still working here, and I don't have my official seal, but I want to reimburse you, and I want to repay you Yanjiadu's beet money, but I can't pay it back because, say After all, I am not the director of the factory now, I must have the official seal in hand..."

Well?

The dozen or so old men holding the receipts were stunned, and the villagers in the first factory were no longer angry. "So, Director Xiao Qin, you and Director Lei will be reimbursed for medical expenses?" The employee asked tremblingly.

"That said, Director Qin, as long as you hand over and you have your official seal, you can pay back our money?" Old Yan was very strict. He unbuttoned his collar, took off his hat and fanned in the cool breeze.

"Yes," Qin Dong stood up and looked down at the group of people with a height of 1.8 meters. "As long as the handover is over, I will be the factory manager. Everyone will be reimbursed for medical expenses. You Yanjiadu, I don't owe a penny!"

"Okay, I'll go to Lei Xiguang now!" Old man Yan came quickly and went quickly, but a group of old people in the factory couldn't do it. They leaned on their waists with sticks but slowly left the factory.

Qin Dong smiled and walked out of the office and strolled to the factory office, but he heard Wang Yanzheng calling from the factory office anxiously, "Director Lei, it's not OK, Yan Guozhong from Yanjiadu brought a group of villagers to see you, and , The old workers in the factory..."