Chapter 311 What mountain to sing, what song to sing

   Just when County Magistrate Xu was secretly regretting, Wu Yuan said the words again.

   After all, the fact that County Magistrate Xu was blocked twice in a row doesn't mean that today's topic can be ignored.

  Wu Yuan is really black and white, and if he leaves after eating, if he is not satisfied, he hopes that someday the furniture factory will usher in a joint inspection of industry and commerce and taxation.

  So the county magistrate still has to give face.

"Having said that, my daughter-in-law and I hired workers to set up a factory. Although we wanted to make money for ourselves, we also had a dream of serving the society. But society is cruel. While we are realizing our dreams, we dare not forget our survival at all times. number one goal."

   "We can't bring down the factory in order to serve the society. In the end, we have to leave this burden to the government. Mayor Xu, are you right?"

County Magistrate Xu had no choice but to nod his head and said: "The old man is celebrating the New Year in Shanghai this time. He has also mentioned in many conversations that objective economic laws must be considered in decision-making and reform. Just pack up the burden of a state-owned enterprise like the county clothing factory and dump it on your lover. , It is indeed an irresponsible behavior."

  Wu Yuan gave the county magistrate Xu a thumbs up and said: "Xu county magistrate is wise."

   A big hat was thrown over, and Wu Yuan said again, "As long as the government can properly resolve this burden, what should be stripped off, what should be split up, my wife and I will definitely cooperate with the government's work."

  This is equivalent to expressing your opinion.

  Although it is equivalent to not saying anything, but today's attitude can only be expressed for this sake.

   After all, the mess of the county garment factory is complicated, and the government will have to deal with it for a while.

   And after sorting it out, it is still a matter of talking about how far it can be implemented.

  Leaving from the county government, Wu Yuan did not go back to the factory directly, but found his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan in the county garment factory.

  Tell me about meeting and having dinner with County Mayor Xu, so that the daughter-in-law can know what to do.

  By the way, I took a look at the current county garment factory. Apart from other things, this piece of land alone is a good deal if you hold it in your hand and keep it for ten years.

  In my impression, the county garment factory has undergone several restructurings, but none of them succeeded.

   In the end, it was only by selling the land that this big burden that had dragged on for ten years was resolved.

  Of course, Wu Yuan also knew.

  If the daughter-in-law really wants to eat the Xiaxian Garment Factory, she must point to it to support the high-level goal of Furongyi Lane to lead the trend of women's clothing.

   It is impossible to turn salted fish over by pointing to the land occupied by the feet.

  So Wu Yuan didn't mention this to his wife specifically.

   Let's see how far the county government can solve the big problem of the county garment factory.

  After that, let’s talk about the next thing.

  What mountain to go to, what song to sing.

   Returning from the county clothing factory to Panpan furniture factory, Wu Yuan had just sat down when Team Leader Peng came to the door.

  When discussing things together yesterday, Wu Yuan felt that this cousin-in-law was hesitant to speak.

  So it was not surprising to see him today.

   "Cousin-in-law, come in and sit down, do you want some tea?"

  Peng Dawei kept standing, waving his hands again and again: "Don't bother, boss. In the factory, don't call me cousin-in-law, it will affect your management."

   "That's not possible," Wu Yuan let out a cigarette and said, "There are no outsiders here anyway. If there is anything wrong, tell me directly, cousin-in-law."

   "Then I'll be straight, boss."

   "Well, say."

   "Peng Erliang is my younger brother, and he also wants to work in our factory."

   "Then come, as long as he can pass my master's level."

   "But, boss, it's not that simple. I kept stopping him from coming over."

"Why?"

   "Because he has been working on the construction site in the north before, and the project has not been completed yet, because the money is not paid in time, and if he wants to run away, I think it will cause trouble for you, the boss."

   "Northern construction site, which north?" Wu Yuan immediately grasped the key point and asked, "Foreman Peng at the silk reeling factory construction site?"

   "Yes, yes, that's him."

   "Then cousin-in-law, you did the right thing. The silk reeling factory is a project of the township chief. If you know that foreman Peng has come to our factory to work as a worker, it will really have a bad impact."

  Peng Dawei stood up and said: "Yes, I also feel it. Boss, I will tell him at night to tell him to start and finish."

   This relieved Wu Yuan.

  Seeing off Peng Dawei, Wu Yuan stood at the gate of the factory and looked north.

   On the construction site of the silk reeling factory, there seems to be some popularity.

  It seems that Bian Xiaosheng handed out the money.

   As a result, when he was about to leave work, Bian Xiaosheng came over with a happy face, and brought Wu Yuan a cigarette by the way.

   Liqun.

  Wu Yuan joked with a smile: "Major Bian, for no reason, I can't smoke your cigarettes for nothing."

  Bian Xiaosheng sat down on the sofa and said: "Who said it was for nothing? With your guidance, the construction site of the silk reeling factory started smoothly today. This is your reward."

  Wu Yuan scattered the cigarettes for Bian Xiaosheng, and the two nodded together.

  Bian Xiaosheng exhaled smoke and said: "I heard that the county magistrate Xu is looking for you today?"

  Damn it, this news spread faster than the Internet age.

  Wu Yuan said bitterly: "Major Bian, you also know that. County magistrate Xu asked me to come over and give me a problem."

  Bian Xiaosheng asked again: "Is it something about the county garment factory?"

  Wu Yuan nodded.

  Bian Xiaosheng didn't say anything, just patted Wu Yuan on the shoulder and said, "It's hard for you and your lover."

  Wu Yuan began to complain and said: "Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a bomb, who dares to put it in his arms?"

   This time it was Bian Xiaosheng's turn to smoke, and he nodded silently.

"Major Bian, you also know that survival is the top priority for those of us who do business and set up factories! Although we can make some money sometimes, survival and development are always a big problem hovering over our heads. One If we are not careful, we will lose everything, but we have no one to take care of us."

  In the first half of the sentence, Bian Xiaosheng also has a deep understanding of the silk reeling factory since these days.

   As far as this is concerned, he still feels the same as a township head.

  If you are a precarious businessman who takes your own risks, the burden and pressure on your shoulders will only be greater.

  Besides, in these years, the first paper above said that it would not be done if it was not done.

   It's like today and tomorrow, precarious.

  However, there is no need for heavy hammers to play the drums, so Wu Yuan's words are exhaustive.

  Just in case the county magistrate Xu asked Bian Xiaosheng to ask questions, he had an outlet for his complaints, so that he could echo those who talked to the county magistrate Xu face to face.

   After seeing off Bian Xiaosheng, it was time to get off work.

  Wu Yuan walked to the door of the factory manager's office, and saw Yang Guozhu was still working hard, so he asked casually, "Second Uncle, are you not off work?"

  Yang Guozhu raised his head and waved his hands: "You go back first, you go back first."

  Wu Yuan went to Santana, walked around the county town first, picked up his wife Yang Luoyan, and then went home.

  The car arrived behind the house, but saw the old party secretary leading a group of people, standing in the field, gesticulating.

  (end of this chapter)