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Chapter 133 Symposium

Conference Room No. 2 of Electronics Factory No. 1. Forty-three people were gathered together. Conference Room No. 2 was a medium-sized conference room. Since it was a symposium, Peng Yuzhong did not set up a rostrum in it. Instead, he surrounded all the tables and chairs in a circle. Just like a round table meeting, this arrangement can eliminate the distance between leaders and subordinates to a certain extent, allowing everyone to speak freely, and achieving the greatest harvest from the symposium. As soon as Lin Jinhong entered the conference room, he secretly thought after seeing this arrangement. He nodded with satisfaction. This Peng Yuzhong finally still has some ability. Of course, his ability to flatter others is even stronger.

"Everyone welcomes Secretary Lin to come and guide the work." It was not Peng Yuzhong who spoke this time. Lin Jinhong frowned slightly and looked towards the speaker. He saw a middle-aged man standing next to Peng Yuzhong. He was tall, with a Chinese character face and two sword-shaped eyebrows. He looked quite majestic, but his eyes were a little shadowy and flickering. Lin Jinhong's heart flashed with a hint of vigilance. Such a person is probably very similar to the gentleman Jian Yue Buqun. He definitely likes to use cold arrows in the dark. Lin Jinhong couldn't help but define hypocrite in his mind and put that person on the undesirable list.

Lin Jinhong didn't like that man. It wasn't just because of his contradictory appearance. It was what he just said that left a deep impression on Lin Jinhong. In one sentence, the atmosphere created by Peng Yuzhong's efforts was wiped out. He just sat down. Everyone who was more relaxed below stood up and clapped vigorously with both hands. It was obvious that everyone was a little nervous. Lin Jinhong waved his hands and smiled calmly. "This comrade is wrong. I am not here today to guide the work." Oh, to be honest, I know everything about electronics. I really don’t know anything about it. I just want to chat with you, listen to your opinions, and pool everyone’s wisdom to solve the current problem of the No. 1 electronics factory. The existing problems. Come. Come. Let’s all sit down and talk. I don’t know the leaders of the factory here. Anyway, there will be plenty of time in the future. Let’s just chat casually.”

He said and sat down in one of the seats. Zhao Mingxiang also sat down beside him. He took out his notebook and pen and prepared to record. Lin Jinhong waved his hand. "Don't record it. Just chat casually. Don't do it." Make it so formal."

Everyone present looked at Lin Jinhong in surprise. They sat down suspiciously. The person who had just spoken had a blush on his face after hearing Lin Jinhong's words and sat down awkwardly.

"Secretary Lin, can we really talk about anything? Just chat like usual." A young man stood up and asked.

"Of course. Tell me what you want to talk about." Lin Jinhong said with a smile. Since someone has started, it will be easier to handle. The symposium is afraid that everyone will just sit there. No one dares to speak. He is the only one there. Asking questions and others reluctantly answering. This kind of symposium is quite a failure. Everyone can speak freely. You have to be a listener and get the information you need from places that no one pays attention to. This is the most authentic. Otherwise, no official article will do it. Doing it.

"Secretary Lin, I will be getting married in a while. But the electronics factory has not started work yet. The wages cannot be paid. The money for the wedding banquet is not yet available. My father is also an old worker in the electronics factory. How many members of the family are there? I'm just waiting for the factory to start working and pay wages." The young man said with a frown.

Lin Jinhong was stunned for a moment and said, "Are you getting married? Congratulations to you. I'm also getting married this year. By the way, what's your name? When will you get married? If you're free, I'll go have a wedding drink too. .”

A flash of joy flashed in the young man's eyes. He said excitedly: "I...my name is Lin Ximeng. If...if you...have money, I will get married on the ninth day of the lunar month next month. There are still about twenty days."

"Lin Ximeng. On the ninth day of next month. Well, I made a note of it. Don't worry, there will be money. I really won't have any money then. I can lend it to you first. Just pay me back when you get paid." Lin Jinhong laughed and said. "Okay. Ah. Both generations have contributed to the electronics factory. If a family like yours has no money to get married, it will bring shame to the once glorious electronics factory. Everyone must work hard. Fight for the smooth marriage of Comrade Lin Ximeng. .”

"Thank you, Secretary Lin. Thank you, Secretary Lin." Lin Ximeng sat down, with a happy smile on his face. Someone started the conversation. The following symposium was quite successful. Almost everyone could speak freely. The issues raised by everyone Most of them focus on wages and benefits. The No. 1 Electronics Factory has not paid wages for three months. Some workers once wanted to sell the machinery, equipment and raw materials at low prices to offset their wages. Although they were finally stopped by the factory. But there are also people who secretly take things out and sell them. Some people even make a fortune from it. Lin Jinhong was stunned when he heard this. When he asked who they were, he found that a few people who had not spoken much had a little panic in their eyes. Among them was Including the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face.

Lin Jinhong already knew it well. These people were probably the leading members of the factory. This was the so-called self-stealing. He thought for a moment and said to Peng Yuzhong: "Comrade Yuzhong, the problem reported by everyone should indeed exist. Publicly owned Take out the property and sell it. How do you explain it to all the workers? I think the factory leaders are going to hold a meeting to resolutely stop this behavior. I hope you won’t hear anything like this next time I come here. Okay.”

Peng Yuzhong nodded anxiously after hearing this. "Secretary Lin, don't worry. I will definitely strengthen supervision in this area to ensure the safety of public property and prevent similar things from happening." He was a little excited. Now there were not only the factory director, but also the Party Secretary. .and other deputy factory directors, but the leader came to me alone and asked me to take charge of this matter. This shows that the leader trusts me.

Lin Jinhong nodded. He didn't care what Peng Yuzhong cared about. Peng Yuzhong had some abilities, but his character was not good and he could not be reused. Otherwise, it would damage his image. He stood up and said to the crowd: "After listening to everyone's words, I feel deeply responsible. The burden is heavy. It is undeniable that the No. 1 Electronics Factory has shortcomings of one kind or another. At this stage, it is even more debt-ridden. It seems to be terminally ill. But our eyes must look forward. We have reason to believe that the electronics factory of the past has never been It has created infinite brilliance. Then today's electronics factory can also rise from decline to prosperity. The electronics factory has placed the hopes of several generations. The first generation of old factory directors have worked hard to cultivate Factory Director Zhang Tinggui paid the price with his life. We must discover that spirit from them. That spirit of actively working hard and never being discouraged. We cannot let the old factory director Zhang Tinggui who is about to leave have any regrets. I believe that tomorrow's electronics The factory is better than today's. The electronics factory the day after tomorrow is better than tomorrow. In order to rebuild our glory, we work together."

This time there was no instruction. The people below burst into warm applause. The long-lasting applause meant that Lin Jinhong’s inspection of the No. 1 Electronics Factory was relatively successful. After leaving the No. 2 conference room, the workers all greeted Lin Jinhong enthusiastically. They said hello and left. This young county party secretary left a deep impression on them during this symposium.

Gradually, there were only eight people left around Lin Jinhong. Among them were Peng Yuzhong and the middle-aged man with the Chinese character face. The middle-aged man with the Chinese character face said to Lin Jinhong: "Secretary Lin, I am Jiang Feng, secretary of the party group of the electronics factory. I almost missed him just now. It ruined the atmosphere of the symposium. I will make a review to you."

Lin Jinhong was a little surprised. Jiang Feng's observation skills were very careful. He accidentally caught his inner activities. Such a person would probably get twice the result with half the effort in the officialdom. He thought so in his mind and stretched out his hand to talk to Jiang Feng. He shook his hand for a moment. "Well, it's good that Comrade Jiang Feng can reflect on himself all the time, even if he makes self-examination."

"Thank you, Secretary Lin, for giving me this opportunity to do self-examination." Jiang Feng said seriously. He introduced everyone around him to Lin Jinhong. Of course, the first one he introduced was the second-biggest boss in the factory, Director Liao Yonggang. Liao Yonggang is a He is a fifty-year-old man with gray hair and a very gloomy personality. He is probably good at political struggle. All the leaders of this electronics factory are very unique.

After Jiang Feng finished introducing everyone, Lin Jinhong shook hands with everyone one by one. Then he looked at his watch. Jiang Feng said hurriedly: "Secretary Lin, it's almost noon. Home-cooked meals have been prepared at the Century Star Hotel outside. .They are all simple things. They don’t cost a lot of money.”

Lin Jinhong was depressed. Unexpectedly, he hinted that they should leave quickly, but they misinterpreted it as wanting to eat. Lin Jinhong had to wave his hand and said: "No. I have something to do later. I don't have time to have this meal." He originally wanted to see him. I'm afraid it's not possible to meet Lu Xiaoming now. To meet Lu Xiaoming like this is too big a goal. It's not a good thing for Lu Xiaoming.

Seeing Lin Jinhong's insistence, Jiang Feng and others could not say anything else. Everyone left the electronics factory. Lin Jinhong got on the car at the door. He felt a little heavy. The problems in the first electronics factory were much more serious than they thought. The final success was certain. As long as If Mom's Lin Group or Shen Yuan's Shen Group spends a lot of money, the electronics factory will definitely come back to life. But how many state-owned enterprises can be saved by throwing money without regard to compensation? Today in Xinkang County When I was the secretary of the county party committee, I spent money to revitalize the No. 1 Electronics Factory, the No. 1 Cement Factory, etc. But the place was changed. Do you want the Lin Group to spend money again?

He even hopes to find a way to revitalize an enterprise without relying on his family. That path can be suitable for other state-owned enterprises across the country to successfully restructure. Only then can it be considered a real success.

"Ming Xiang, please remember the wedding date of Lin Ximeng. Remind me when the time comes. Prepare a gift for him." After Lin Jinhong finished speaking, he leaned on the seat.

"I have written it down, Secretary. These are the issues that were sorted out at the symposium. Do you want to take a look first?"

"Don't read it. Leave it to the deputy county magistrate Zhu Haifeng. At the same time, ask him to look for Lu Xiaoming. By the way. When you get back, sort out the detailed information of Jiang Feng, Liao Yonggang, and Peng Yuzhong. I'll take a look at these three people."
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