Rebirth of the Wild Age

　　 (I was blocked for a chapter, so I simply deleted the plot and let the protagonist go home directly. My mind is a bit messy, there is only one watch today, so I will try my thoughts first.)

　　 When Song Weiyang left home, the rice was still green and yellow, and it had turned golden when he returned.

　　 The farmers wore straw hats and coarse clothes, and the scorching sun above their heads was busy working in the fields, and the sound of rice ears hitting the threshing barrel was heard everywhere.

　　 Hundreds of thousands of luxury cars are racing along the Kengwa County Road, and scattered villages can be seen from a distance.

　　 The houses and fences of the farmers are crookedly written with many words in paint. Most of them are advertisements such as "Pigs eat a pound of fodder, and they can raise two pounds of meat." These ads are straightforward, exaggerated and absurd. There are also slogans of the grassroots government, such as "Set fire to the mountain and sit in prison."

　　 There is nothing more domineering than "one person is super-born, and the whole village is ligated." It made Song Weiyang feel cold under his crotch.

　　 "It's not difficult to drive." Zheng Xuehong said while turning the steering wheel.

　　 "It's not difficult, you can learn it in one day." Chen Tao, who was sitting in the back row, smiled.

　　 Two novice drivers without a driver’s license have each run two or three hundred kilometers, and Song Weiyang only needs to sit in the front passenger gate.

　　 There is no reversing into the garage, no side parking, you can get started in just ten minutes, and then learn to change gears in ten minutes—it’s so easy to drive.

　　 "I have entered the city, let me change it." Song Weiyang said.

　　 "It's okay, I'll come. You drove one night last night, you must be very tired." Zheng Xuehong has become addicted to driving.

　　 Song Weiyang didn't bother to **** him. Anyway, he would pull the handbrake when he encountered a situation. The slow speed was not afraid of hitting passers-by.

　　 Following the instructions all the way, Zheng Xuehong quickly drove the car to the staff community.

　　 A large area to the south is an old-fashioned tube building, inhabited by ordinary workers in the winery. In the north, there is a new-style building, which is occupied by factory management—including several other state-owned enterprises managed by Song Shumin.

　　 In terms of human relations and sophistication, to be honest, Song Shumin handled everything smoothly, taking all aspects into consideration.

　　 It's a pity that some people still jump back!

　　 The former secretary of the state-run winery who was completely emptied, Song Shumin promised to give him 3% of the shares. This is a lot. Song Shumin himself is only 30%. No old brother who started a business together exceeds 8%. The total management equity is only 49%-the limit of a joint venture, and many local governments disagree. This shows the difference between the inland and the coastal areas. The state-owned enterprises in the entire city along the coast dare to package and sell them, while the inland remote areas dare not allow foreign investors to have absolute control.

　　Who knows, the secretary of the winery is not happy, opening his mouth is 15%.

　　 After talking and talking, Song Shumin promised to give 5% to the other party. The secretary agreed on the surface and wrote a letter to the province.

　　 I don’t know which line this guy took, Song Shumin was caught on the front foot, and he was appointed secretary and factory director on the back foot. He even rushed to kill him. In the original time and space, Song Shumin was sentenced to only half a month before the Song family was forced to move out of the winery staff community.

　　 "Oh, whose car is this? Really foreign!"

　　 "This car costs hundreds of thousands."

　　 "The Santana costs hundreds of thousands. This car is more beautiful than Santana."

　　 "Isn't that the second kid from the Song family in the car?"

　　 "Really! There is a good show to watch."

　　 "Hey, it would be nice if Director Song could come back. The current Secretary Zhong is a fool!"

　　 "Keep your voice down, and beware of him letting you off the job."

　　"..."

　　 Just as the car drove to the gate of the community, someone recognized Song Weiyang. They only watched from a distance, but did not dare to approach, for fear of being hated by Secretary Zhong, and they would be wronged if they were accidentally laid off.

　　 There are no security guards in the community, and no take-off and landing poles to block vehicles, but there is a mail room at the door.

　　 "Uncle, go on!" Song Weiyang rolled down the car window and threw a pack of cigarettes to the little old man in the mail room.

　　 The little old man is Liu Changsheng. He has lived for many years and has no children under his knees. In the past, when Song Shumin was an educated youth in the countryside, Liu Changsheng helped a lot. After Song Shumin developed, Liu Changsheng had an urban household registration, and he was invited to the staff community to sit in the mail room to take care of the door.

　　 It won’t be long before Liu Changsheng will be expelled, and he will move his household registration back to farming in the countryside.

　　 Liu Changsheng was overjoyed when he saw Song Weiyang, and he said quickly, "Yangyang, where did you go, but I'm so worried about your mother!"

　　 "It's okay, I went out to play for a few days," Song Weiyang said, "I called my uncle."

　　Because I don't know whether his family was forced to move out of the staff community as in his previous life, Song Weiyang directly remitted the money to his honest and reliable uncle. He also called his uncle to inform his mother and brother that he would be back soon and that the cannery had been settled.

　　 The remittance was only 100,000 yuan, which was used to convince my mother and elder brother.

　　The remaining money, 650,000 yuan was used to buy cars and license plates, and more than 300,000 yuan was used to save the cannery, which was brought back by Song Weiyang in his car. He was afraid that his mother and eldest brother would take the money to pay off the debt when he sent the money back, which would be a waste of work.

　　 Liu Changsheng asked: "These two in the car are your father's friends?"

　　 "Big boss, I was invited to invest in the cannery." Song Weiyang said.

　　 "The cannery can be saved," Liu Changsheng was happy at first, and then anxiously said, "Go to the municipal party committee, there is something wrong with the cannery!"

　　 Song Weiyang asked: "What happened?"

Liu Changsheng said: "Your mother has made the bankruptcy of the cannery, and I don’t know who has heard the news. Now hundreds of workers and creditors are blocked in front of the municipal party committee. I heard that they even pulled up banners and held signs to let City leaders forbid the bankruptcy of the cannery."

　　 "Old Zheng turned around and went to the municipal party committee!" Song Weiyang said helplessly.

　　 Alas, although I remitted 100,000 yuan to my family for peace of mind, and told my uncle not to file for bankruptcy, my mother and eldest brother still didn’t believe that he could save the cannery.

　　The winery and the staff community are both in the fringe area of ​​the city. Zheng Xuehong drove all the way without accident. It can only be said that the road conditions this year are very suitable for novice drivers.

　　 At the entrance of the municipal party committee, more than 200 people were blocked. It seemed that all the workers from the cannery were here.

　　 Cannery was originally a municipal enterprise and its scale was not large, but its personnel structure was extremely bloated. Anyway, the seven aunts and eight aunts stuffed it inside, plus the technical secondary school students assigned every year. At most, there were more than 500 employees, and at least two-thirds of them were eating idle meals.

　　 Why do state-owned enterprises lose money in various ways?

　　 This is a big reason!

　　 After Song's eldest brother took over the cannery, he directly threw 350 workers to other companies. Anyway, those companies were in charge of his father. The remaining nearly 200 workers are in a very special situation. They belong to a state-owned enterprise but work in a private enterprise. The factory pays the government first, and then the government pays the workers.

　　 There is no way, the Rongping City Government will not let the seniority be bought out, and the workers are also reluctant to have iron rice bowls, so they have created this kind of difference.

　　 "The cannery belongs to all the workers, and capitalists can’t just say that they’re going to go bankrupt!"

　　 "Resume production and protect the home sanitation factory!"

　　 "Repay the hard-earned money of our workers!"

　　"..."

　　 The creditors were all watching the theater, and the workers roared the most fiercely.

　　 Song Weiyang’s mother and eldest brother were not present at the scene, and the leaders did not show up. Only some police officers were responsible for maintaining order and preventing workers from attacking the municipal party committee when they were excited. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 "Get out, get out!" Song Weiyang got out of the car and shouted.

　　When workers and creditors see luxury cars, they subconsciously give way.

　　 Someone suddenly recognized Song Weiyang: "He is the second child of the Song family. I saw him at the gate of the court!"

　　 Immediately, dozens of people surrounded Song Weiyang, and said aggressively: "Pay the money, let your brother come out and pay it back!"

　　 Another worker said: "You can not pay the wages, but you can't let the cannery go bankrupt!"

　　 "Wages must be paid, and the cannery must be run!" Another worker retorted.

　　 Song Weiyang laughed and said: "Everyone, the cannery is no longer a state-owned enterprise, but a private enterprise. It is up to the boss and the government to decide whether it is broken or not. Even if it goes bankrupt, your establishment is still state-owned enterprise employees, and the government will arrange it separately."

　　 "Don't talk nonsense, I have worked in the cannery for almost 20 years. I was born as a person in the cannery, and died as a ghost of the cannery. Who dares to bankrupt the cannery, I will find him desperately!"

　　 "At the beginning I said that the cannery cannot be sold, and none of the capitalists is kind!"

　　 "Director Song is inside, everyone rushed in and caught him out!"

　　"..."

　　 The police were so frightened that they yelled: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, you will go to jail if you attack the municipal party committee!"

　　 "Call the leader out!"

　　 "Yes, call out Director Song and his mother too!"

Song Weiyang gave Zheng Xuehong a wink. Zheng Xuehong got off the car immediately and shouted with a lame Cantonese porter: "Don't move the green onion, don't move the green onion. Hear my Hong Kong, I will drop the incense stem. Boss, I will send the cock, and I will send the cock!"

　　 "What did he say?"

　　 "It seems to say to pay us a salary!"

　　 "It's a Hong Kong businessman!"

　　 "Hong Kong businessmen are here, the cannery is saved!"