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Chapter 1305 Big Brother Don't Laugh at Second Brother

"Fuck you, am I a traitor? It's not you two who have been instigating the restructuring of Factory 738. Don't think I don't know that you have been writing to the superiors to suggest restructuring, otherwise the factory will not be able to survive. Factory 738 has fallen.

To this day, you Pan Junhong and Zhao Chuanjun both have great responsibilities.

Now that the system has been restructured as you wished, you accuse me of being a traitor. Since it has been changed from big pot rice to private ownership, it is not selling to anyone, but what happened to the Fusang people? Go to the south and see how many factories the Fusang people have invested in, adding more value to the local area.

How many jobs and taxes?" Kim Jae-chul retorted with a livid face.

At this time.

Only then did Chen Meng find out that it was Zhao Pan who spared no effort to promote the restructuring of Factory 738.

Sure enough, the factory's decline began with internal friction.

Pan Junhong blushed, "I am inciting restructuring for the good of the factory. The factory has been deteriorating in recent years. If it weren't for local protectionism, we would have been unable to pay wages. But how long can this situation last? What can a factory do?

It cannot continue. In the end, we have to rely on products to win. Look at how severe the impact of foreign brands has been in recent years. As the director of the 738 Factory, you do not want to make progress. You just eat, drink and have fun every day, and you have nothing to do. Lao Zhao and I cannot sit idly by.

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"How do you know that I can't think of anything to do? With you and Zhao Chuanjun inciting people from behind, can the factory recover? In that case, let's finish the game together." Kim Jae-cheol sneered.

"Lao Jin, I have always thought that even if you are short on small details, you are still good overall. I didn't expect you to be so narrow-minded." Pan Junhong snapped.

"Okay Pan Junhong, please stop pretending in front of me. You and Zhao Chuanjun have always dreamed of privatizing Factory 738, driving me and Lao Hu out of the factory, and turning it into your private property. Unfortunately, we didn't expect that the higher-ups would completely restructure and carry out

Packaged and sold, your dream of yellow rice has been shattered, aren't you very disappointed now?" Kim Jae-cheol said sarcastically.

Oh!!

It's getting more and more lively.

Chen Meng has long said that the situation that Factory 738 is in today is definitely not the responsibility of Jin Zaizhe alone. None of the several deputy directors present are responsible for it.

Sure enough, you were right.

There were two ways to restructure state-owned enterprises back then.

The first one is to package and sell it to private individuals. This situation generally has strict regulations. Domestic investors account for 51% of the equity, and foreign capital accounts for 49% of the equity.

The second one is to encourage the original management of the factory to buy the factory with their own money. If the original management of a factory as large as 738 does not have that much money, what should they do? There is another way, that is, all employees

Shareholding, as the name suggests, leaves the workers in charge.

Similar to what Mr. Warwick did.

This is the most reasonable method and the method that best stimulates workers' enthusiasm and factory creativity.

Unfortunately, the country's policies are good, but when implemented, some people often choose the first way for personal interests.

Of course, this approach is beneficial to capitalists.

It was so noisy.

Chen Meng had to say, "Stop arguing, in my opinion, you are the eldest brother, don't laugh at the second brother, they are all the same. Now the intention of the higher-ups is obvious, package and sell, and Lin Tong and I are both buyers, I don't care

What grievances did you have before? Now I just hope that you can help me take down the 7387 factory, so as not to fall into the hands of the Fuso people."

"Falling in the hands of Fusang and falling in your hands, there is no difference to me." Jin Zheng hummed.

Chen Meng knew that Jin Zhezhe still wanted to talk about the conditions. He was not satisfied with the conditions he had issued before, so he sneered, "A few, today we are hypocritical, put aside personal grievances and personal interests, and talk about the righteousness of the nation."

Um?

Several people looked at him and didn't understand what he meant. He actually talked about the righteousness of the nation with a group of profitable generations that he had calculated?

"There is a photo, look at it." Chen Meng put the contract photos of the sneak shot Lin Tong and Yurong on the table.

"What is this?" Pan Xiaohai was curious, picked it up.

"This is a contract signed by Lin Tong and Fusang in private. After one year, the 738 factory shares in their hands were transferred to the Fuso people for free, and the remuneration was 5 billion." Chen Meng said lightly.

"50 billion ..."

Everyone took a breath, "The 738 factory is not worth so much money, is the Fusang people crazy?"

"The Fusang people must not be crazy, so there must be any secrets behind this, otherwise the Fusang people will not pay so much money to buy the 738 factory. Everyone is the elite class of our country and enjoy the high quality that ordinary people are unable to enjoy.

Life and welfare, all of which are given by the country and the people, are you willing to see the 738 factory falling in the hands of the Fusang? "Chen Meng said.

"Boss Chen, maybe the Fusang people are very optimistic about the development prospects of the 738 factory, so be willing to spend huge amounts of money to buy it?" Jin Zaizhe said.

"Do you tell me, what are the development prospects of the 738 factory? It is just a bicycle, how many bicycles do you have to sell for 5 billion to earn it? This stuff is not a consumable, buying a car can even ride for ten years."

I did not tell Yurong's background and persuasion Qian Zongchang's speculation, mainly repeating it, suspicion of hydrology, afraid of being sprayed by readers.

"Jin Cheng, what is this Yarong company, do you know?" Jin Zaizhe asked his son.

"I don't know, Lin Tong Ma Xiang did not take me as a person at all, and everything was hiding from me. I just wondered that they colluded with the Fuso people in private." Jin Cheng shook his head.

"Director Jin, it seems that Master Lin didn't take you seriously at all."

Chen Meng laughed, and had a chance to be eye -catching, not his style.

Jin Zaiyin's face didn't breathe.

"Everyone, as for what Fusang people want to do, I can't know, maybe what to use to use the 738 factory to harm our country's dang, maybe I want to reproduce the scenes decades ago, which is not important, important, important, important, important, important, important, important, important, important, important, important, important, important, important, important, important, important, important.

It was Lin Tong who wanted to steal the beam to change the pillars. In violation of the country's explicit regulations, the 738 factory was given to the Fusang people, and the huge benefits were made for him.

Chen Meng patted the table.

Brightly glanced at everyone, "May wish to tell you that after I won the 738 factory, I planned to build a car. Civil cars were still a wild place in our country.

For thousands of dollars, huge profits have been earned by foreigners. Why?

Foreigners also have two noses and two eyes. They can make it, and we can build it. Everyone is the elite of the country. I don't believe you are willing to be squeezed by foreigners. Anyway, I am not convinced. "

I don't accept it !!

Pan Xiaohai's red face rose.

And me, I don't accept it.

Zhao Si gritted his teeth.
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