Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

These waste materials are all materials that can't make a big deal, and people are bluffed by a word.

Regardless of Zhang Hai looking for Director Liang or not, Wan Feng stood up awkwardly.

He will not be intimidated, even if Jiang Hongguo fails to contract, he will stand up and disgust Director Zhang and Zhai Xingguo.

The Public Security Bureau can scare others, scare him, have to wait!

"Director Zhang, I have a problem with what you said just now. You are buttoning your hats indiscriminately. Now the era of buttoning your hats and wielding sticks has passed. All the workers sitting here are workers. Who are the workers? Workers belong to the state. Master, who are you going to deal with when you move out of the Public Security Bureau? Who are you going to attack? I think your position is very problematic."

Don't just label the paralyzed, don't think I can't.

Director Zhang's face became even more ugly.

He was going to use the Public Security Bureau to frighten these local people, and they would be fine if they didn't move, but he didn't expect someone to take advantage of it and actually go online.

[-] was not too far away from the era of class struggle, and many people here still have fresh memories.

It would be a bit difficult to clean up if it got too big.

We have to find a way to stabilize, coax, and bluff these people, but what method should we use?

When Director Zhang was in trouble, Zhai Xingguo poked him, bowed his head and whispered something in his ear.

Director Zhang regained his spirits immediately.

"Little comrade, Director Zhai said that you are not from the diesel engine factory. You are not qualified to speak here. Please go out now."

go out?If you say go out, I will go out, then I will lose face.

"Yes, I am indeed not from the diesel engine factory, but I am a friend of Jiang Hongguo, a former worker from the diesel engine factory. Didn't you allow a relative or friend to accompany you based on the principle of transparency? Why don't your words count now?"

Director Zhang began to scratch his head: "You can accompany him, but you are not allowed to speak indiscriminately."

"Hehe, isn't this a joke? Isn't the person who wants to accompany you here just for the advice of the staff? You can bring a picture if you don't want to talk. Why do you bring someone?"

Wan Feng's words actually elicited a few traces of laughter.

"Then what else do you have to say? If you want to say it, say it quickly."

"I have a lot of opinions on the rules you made. I won't say anything else. I will just say the first one. Why can't people who don't work in the factory not be able to bid? My friend Jiang Hongguo has not worked in the diesel engine factory for many years. But how did he not work on the diesel engine? Everyone in the old diesel engine should know it? He was injured on duty and was disabled because of it. If he was injured outside the factory, we have nothing to say. But he was on the job Injured and disabled, this is a person who made a great sacrifice for the factory, but now he is excluded from the scope of bidding. Facing a worker who made a great sacrifice for the factory with paralyzed legs, who made the decision? this inhumane rule?"

Wan Feng's words were sonorous, and his voice echoed in the room, attracting sympathetic looks from many workers.

The house fell into silence.

Director Zhang whispered to an accompanying person for a long time, but he did not answer Wan Feng's question, but announced a decision.

"Judging from the public's response, our research plan is far from perfect. We exchanged opinions just now and decided to postpone the bidding conference. We will inform everyone after we have worked out a feasible plan."

This is nonsense, this is to go back and prepare to re-study the countermeasures.

Wan Feng felt that they couldn't shrink back so easily, and had to stir up trouble. Just when he was about to stand up, the door of the meeting room opened, and a few more people came in.

Wan Feng keenly noticed that both Zhai Xingguo and Director Zhang had stunned expressions on their faces, obviously they didn't know that this person came back.

"Director Liang, why are you here?" A very ugly smile appeared on Director Zhang's face.

"Director Zhang, I heard that the bidding for the diesel engine factory is in a difficult situation, so I'll take a look. The diesel engine factory is an important industry in our county, and the contracting of such a major event must be fair and just so that the workers don't have anything to worry about. Diaphragm."

Director Zhang's expression was very unnatural: "Director, you are right! We must be fair and just."

"Come on, everyone, sit down! Let's continue the bidding. If you have any opinions, please express them. Let's learn from everyone's strengths and strive to make today's bidding a success, so that everyone has no opinions."

Wan Feng looked at Jiang Hongguo again, and things turned around.

As long as there is a fair bidding atmosphere, Wan Feng does not think that Jiang Hongguo has no chance.

Chapter 953 The Dust Settled

Liang Guoyong's appearance brought a turn for the better and eased the atmosphere in the house.

"Don't worry, everyone, the contract bidding of the diesel engine factory will be carried out in a fair and just manner. Now I will preside over the bidding meeting. If you have any good ideas, please come up with them now. Let's work together to make this bid possible in the fairest way." The bidding was successfully completed."

Liang Guoyong sat on the rostrum and said the above words kindly.

As soon as his words fell, someone below began to speak in dialect, proposing various bidding proposals.

Wan Feng didn't say another word, but saw Zhai Xingguo whose face turned black and said nothing.

Old boy, are you being honest this time?

After about half an hour of deliberation, the final bidding method was a hidden bid.

That is to say, each person submits a bidding plan, and then Liang Guoyong disassembles it and reads it out in public.

None of the bidders knows what the others are bidding on until it is read out.

In the mid-80s, the re-opening was still in its early stages, and everything was crossing the river by feeling the stones. Hidden marking was considered a novel operation method at the time.

These bidders have half an hour to write the bid process.

As a result, countless whispers came to mind in the room.

The minimum contracting fee submitted for bidding is 18 yuan, and the highest bidder wins.

Wan Feng thought about it and added 25 yuan to the original plan of 1 yuan for the sake of insurance, and asked Jiang Hongguo to hand it over when the time came.

The remaining profit of the diesel engine factory after deducting various expenses for a year is only about 30 yuan. These people who came to bid the lowest also know the profit margin of the diesel engine factory.

Therefore, Wan Feng believes that since the red line of 30 profit is there, no one will touch the 25 profit line.

Everyone will reserve profit margins for themselves. If they don't even reserve a profit of [-] yuan, then they will fight for a hammer.

When the time is up, the bidding stops and the singing bid begins.

Singing bids began in the order of bid submission, and Liang Guoyong began to sing bids.

"You Liming, 19."

"Zhang Xiwen, 19."

"Han Zhong, 19."

"Zhao Duo, 19."

Several bids in a row did not exceed 20, and almost all of them were in the area of ​​19.

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