Section 1156 It's definitely not good to disrupt the rhythm
By the way, Balangyin will remove the adverb this year.
But whether to go or not, the work will never be finished, and he also has a headache. There are so many people who are escorting the coffin book with Wu Qingdao, and they are also waiting to give points quickly.
With the money, you can build roads, build new high-voltage lines, build bridges...
Anyway, having money is a great thing.
The year before last, it was all about money, but the branches were strong but the trunk was weak.
Last year, it was almost balanced.
This year, the result of Bai Hao's adjustment has been obvious. It has directly turned into a Bobabu tree. The trunk is several meters thick and has a few branches hanging on it. It looks like a small sapling has been grafted on an old tree stump.
I'm going too far, now I'm talking about a meeting at the Ninth Factory.
Zhao Tiechui flipped through his book: "Originally, this matter was something I planned to mention later. It doesn't seem like a big deal, but the impact is very bad. This Wushang County will soon be the city of Wushang. There is a small factory, buy Jiangnan
There is nothing wrong with taking a solid-color T-shirt from a garment factory and dyeing it with some patterns before selling it."
"They privately contacted the foreign businessman who came to pick up the goods and quoted a price."
Everyone began to look through the meeting event notices in their hands and found this one, which had some relatively detailed records.
Meng Feifan took over the topic at this time: "I have arranged for someone to handle this matter. We are currently in contact with the external market economy, but the market does not mean that it will destroy internal unity. I checked and the price they quoted was one hundred
For an order worth RMB 10,000, the final profit is less than RMB 30,000, which is not good.”
"So, I arranged for people to notify all the garment factories and dye factories in Jiangnan to ban them from supplying goods to him. This matter was reported and criticized, and other similar factories also expressed their support."
"What is the concept of three percent? Is the hard work of our workers and masters so cheap? Although it is a low-end manufacturing industry, it must also pay attention to a plan and arrangement. Kill one to respect a hundred. We have discussed in the group that this kind of thing cannot be done anymore
occur."
The group leaders agreed.
Even low-end manufacturing must have reasonable profits. If there is no profit, how can we resist risks? If there is no profit, how can we invest in improving technology and craftsmanship? Are we only going to squeeze out the surplus value of the workers and masters to earn some money for the small bosses?
This is not the original intention of promoting structured industries, nor is it the correct direction for Xia Guo's future development of manufacturing industry.
From a general perspective, this is a dwarfing of Xia's manufacturing industry.
Speaking from a small perspective, other small factories, small investors, village and town-level factories, etc. hate this guy even more. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is like destroying the street.
It’s not beautiful and there are anti-sale and other rules.
This is to prevent this kind of vandalism.
Meng Feifan flipped through his notebook and continued: "Right now, raw materials, electricity, water, sewage treatment, etc. all have upper limits. This is not something that can be changed or improved in a short time. Our team
We have discussed internally that only by concentrating our efforts on big things can we make effective use of resources. Any attempt to poach others is wrong, and any internal friction should be stopped."
"Support!" Gao Chongwu was the first to raise his hand.
In his opinion, without good resource allocation, if it is a mess, Benxiaokang Electronics Factory cannot even guarantee the basic needs of life, let alone the production of raw materials.
They each went to Xiaokang Electronics Factory, together with regular employees, support staff, and family members, who were known as millions.
Not to mention anything else, just the issue of food can only be guaranteed after the surrounding counties, towns, and villages have good planning.
To make money, ruin the overall situation, or anything else is absolutely not allowed.
At this time, Yuan Bao came in and handed over a folder: "This was passed down from above. Let Team Leader Wu give his opinion."
Wu Qingdao stood up, signed and took it.
After just one glance, Wu Qingdao couldn't help but rub his head.
Zhao Tiechui asked: "Is it urgent?"
Wu Qingdao replied: "Troublesome, Nanbang's Xiaoxing Consortium has officially submitted a cooperation intention to Xia Guo's commercial bank. It probably means that they hope to jointly sell corporate bonds of 3 billion to 5 billion Xia Guo's currency. They provide
We have obtained corresponding collateral, including hotels, electronic factories, electrical appliance factories, etc. outside of Nanbang, and the value must be far more than 5 billion Xia Guo Yuan."
Zhao Tiechui asked: "What's the trouble?"
Wu Qingdao thought for a while and then replied: "It must have been handed over by bypassing the factory director. In other words, this thing is called a certificate of submission. The trouble is that if we accept it, we must make corresponding commitments. Xiaoxing's fifty-seven percent
Who owns the controlling rights? The controlling person does not ask for management rights, but only provides opinions on major affairs and group development. So..."
So, this matter is very complicated.
Wu Qingdao put the folder at the bottom of his workbook: "This is a slow matter. It won't be done in a few days anyway. Let me think about it, think about it seriously. I must take it, but with what method?"
There is a difference in how you catch it, whether you catch it with your left hand or with your right hand."
Left hand and right hand are just a metaphor.
It represents the importance attached to this matter, and more importantly, Wu Qingdao still doesn’t quite trust Xiaoxing’s Li family.
I'm afraid that this guy is also a faggot.
"Slow down, let's move on to our next topic."
Wu Qingdao put this matter aside for the time being. Even if it were to be discussed, more information would be needed. It was definitely not something that would be discussed today. It would need to be investigated first.
Li Daqiang took out his notebook: "I'm just going to tell you one thing. It's a small matter, and I'll finish it in a few minutes."
"Okay." Zhao Tiechui did not refuse.
But who would have thought, Li Daqiang took out a list: "This is the resignation letter. The first one is Huang Qifa, then Feng Yuchun, and the next one is..."
A lot of people want to resign.
Is the treatment at Factory No. 9 not good?
All the team leaders were shocked. Someone reached out and grabbed the letter, read it, and understood.
This matter has a tradition in the Xia State, and Ding Lao resigned several times.
It’s not that I quit.
I don’t want to be a leader.
Feng Yuchun said that he no longer wanted to be the dean of the Mechanical Research Institute. He wanted to be the head of a research laboratory so that he could concentrate on studying improved shield machines. This thing was more useful to him than being the dean.
It means more.
When you are a dean, you have too many messy things to deal with.
I'm bored to death, so I have time to calm down and do some research.
"No." The first person to object was Li Xiaocheng, leader of the 13th Group, who also came from the Ministry of Industry and Commerce. His objections were very solid: "This is absolutely not possible. It must be nonsense to find a layman as the dean.
Only professional people, only true scientists, can be the dean of the institute."
Wang Zhengyan first checked the list, originally thinking that no one from the Institute of Universe would resign.
The results turned out to be a lot.
The director of the former Dong Lukai, and now the vice president of the Institute of Space Research, is resigning and wants to become a researcher.
Looking through it again, there are eight people who came over from Donglu who no longer want to be officials.
